Chapter Eight
May 19, 2011
Her heart was hammering, pounding against her chest. Face pressed to the soft cushions, Hinata wavered, wanting it but scared. She hadn't gotten a chance to open the kit, to see how long, how wide the plugs were. They hadn't talked about which one to start with or how they would use it. She'd have to trust his judgment, to put faith in his hands.
The idea was terrifyingly erotic.
She was face down, toes barely touching the floor, ass in the air and on the verge of having a foreign object stretch her bottom. A toy she'd never laid eyes on. It was almost like her experience with the blindfold. The uncertainty. The vulnerability.
She was in the dark, so to speak.
Vulnerable.
Exposed.
At the mercy of her boyfriend.
Even more frightening was thinking about how she would react to it. With just his fingers, she enjoyed the strokes inside her rear end, was turned on by his careful pounding, but this wasn't his fingers. This was something bigger than digits. Unexplored territory. She didn't know if she'd like something bigger in her hole, if she could relax enough to enjoy it.
And after.
When it was over.
Would he still look at her the same way?
If she didn't like it, if she reacted badly, or in a way that was out of character, would he look at her different?
The thought alone was scary.
She wanted to be what he wanted. Wanted to please him but...
Soft lips pressed against her stinging bottom, his finger whispering over her forbidden entrance.
"It's your call, Hinata," he told her, "We can try it out another time, there's no rush."
She swallowed, gathering her courage, reminding herself of how they'd gotten here in the first place.
She bought the kit.
She made the decision to open herself up physically and emotionally to the love of her life. This was about her too. She wanted to please him, but he wanted to please her too. They were both opening themselves up for a deeper connection, one that would expose their insecurities in ways that wasn't always comfortable.
She took a breath.
She wanted this. Not just for Naruto, but for herself too.
And she was determined to go through with it.
"N-Naruto-kun I...let's...use the kit."
He was silent behind her and she almost straightened to see what was wrong. The memory of his earlier edict to stay still along with the subsequent spanking kept her head where it was.
Desire twisted in her tummy.
His authoritative voice, reinforced by the hard slaps to her bottom made her wet. Made something inside her hot and squirmy. She liked when he was forceful, when he told her what to do...and when he made her bottom sting with his hand. She jerked, wrenched from her thoughts as his palm glided over her cheeks again, squeezing and kneading the pliant flesh, groping her with hands that were more than a little rough.
Her body stirred.
"Let's do it then, 'ttebayo."
His voice was rough, coated with lust. She shivered, releasing a shuddering breath.
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𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓈 ♡𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐻𝒾𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃 𝐿𝑒𝒶𝒻 💋 [ℕ𝕒𝕣𝕦ℍ𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕊𝕒𝕤𝕦]
RomanceSeveral years after the war, Naruto is reveling in a budding relationship of profound love and wild sexual exploration with his shy, yet open minded girlfriend, Hinata. The reckless, mercurial jonin pushes the boundaries of propriety and decency as...