*
Dawn gave way to daylight. It was noon, and only now did the curtains open in Sumire's apartment. Half-naked Naruto, putting on only his pants, opened the window to enjoy the fresh morning breeze. It was now about ten o'clock, and the fun with the young kunoichi had dragged on for quite some time.
"After good sex, Konoha looks even more beautiful ..."
The Hokage sipped sake and did not deny himself anything.
In opposition to the cool air, complex scents flew out of the kunoichi's bedroom. The scent of sex seemed to emanate from Sumire's room in a long haze. After several hours of pleasure, this perverse scent of love permeated everything around and it became hot as in a bath. Although, I must admit, Naruto is not soaked by this ...
While he was enjoying the morning freshness, Sumire finished taking a shower, already alone. Sex under a stream of cool water was quite invigorating, so that Naruto was in high spirits after "bathing".
After a couple of sips of sake, he smiled, admiring Konoha from the height of a high-rise building:
"Mm ... Sumire did a pretty good job. Nine orgasms ... And she still wants to go to the Academy? We could have had fun all day ... '' Naruto sighed.
- Sometimes even I find it difficult to understand women's logic ... Her responsibility of the headman is impressive, I would have such workers ... Well, it does not seem that she will now plot something against me, her gaze betrays all her feelings. Gozu Tennoo still needs to be taken care of, though.
After another sip of alcohol, Naruto thoughtfully scratched his chin with his fingers and fixed his gaze on the distant quarter of Nara. With a slight grin, he muttered thoughtfully:
- Temari ... And how did it go? ..
*
The situation in the Nara house looked, to put it mildly, awkward ...
A couple of hours ago, having gathered for breakfast, Shikamaru and Temari looked very different from usual. The man held his head and sighed constantly, while the kunoichi looked thoughtfully at the plate with Tamagoyaki. On top of that, Temari looked too tired. However, she could be understood, after almost a whole night of rough sex with constant orgasms, it is difficult not only to keep awake, but generally stay on your feet.
After Naruto left, she had to remove all the evidence, ventilate the room, and then wash and try to get rid of all the remnants of "something" in her pussy. She had given up trying to get rid of Naruto's scent long ago, and now it didn't matter at all. Touching her belly with her free hand, the girl thought more and more of only one thing:
"I'm probably pregnant, I can feel it ... God, if we have a baby with him, what then? Should I leave Shikamaru? " - looking at her husband, Temari just shook her head, noticing his miserable state:
"I'm not worried about this, it's just ..." - turning to her son, she could not hold back a sad sigh:
"What will happen to us? With a clan? God..."
Shikadai, meanwhile, looked puzzled first at his mother, then at his father. Actually, this was not the first time he had seen Shikamaru like this, sometimes he got drunk. But every time in the morning the worst thing was not a hangover, but a terrible thrashing from his wife! But, now, Temari, for some unknown reason, is not at all interested in her husband's position. It really was strange ... partly even frightening.
"It looks like mom is worried about something ..." - the guy noticed how she did not touch the plate, appreciated her absent look, sometimes happy, and sometimes sad or embarrassed, but the main thing that seemed strange to him was her actions. For some reason she stroked her belly ...
"Just don't tell me ..." - looking at his father, Shikadai raised his eyebrows in bewilderment:
"Yah?"
Suddenly Temari smiled, stopped stroking her stomach and looked at her husband with a grin:
"Shikamaru, do you even remember what happened at night?"
She finally made up her mind!
`` Uh, '' in response, he only gave an unintelligible mumble, and then sighed:
- Well, and a hassle ... Yes, I admit, I'm guilty. Temari, let's just don't scream, huh? Head splits.
- Hmm, - the girl grunted, she didn't really care what hurts him there, now she was trying to achieve something different, and therefore asked:
- So what do you remember?
Shikamaru grimaced.
"Well ... I remember how Naruto and I had a drink ..." He hesitated, fingering his fingers in his hair: "Yes, exactly ... He brought me home." Ha, he said he'd take care of you, yeah ... He's a real friend, you didn't even yell at me. Well, I don't remember ...
Temari thought with a grin:
"Believe me, he took good care of me ... So much so that I now carry his child! What a fool you are ... "
Aloud she said otherwise. Naruto's words did not allow her to think otherwise, and as soon as she remembered them, the cheating slut showed herself!
- You drank a lot and we were together that night, and I think ... - Touching his stomach, a sneer unconsciously flew from the kunoichi's lips
- I am pregnant.
As soon as she said these depraved words, something clicked in Temari's head and she could no longer stop!
- Y-are you glad? - she seemed no longer worried about the presence of her son.
- I am pregnant! - she rapped out every word, changing at the same time a playful smile for some depraved grin. As soon as she finished and appreciated the shocked reaction of her son and husband, something contemptuous flashed in her eyes! It was definitely not the look that was worth showing to his wife and mother, but she did it so obviously and boldly!
As soon as the vicious words slipped from Temari's lecherous lips, everything below her trembled. Pussy again began to flow, soaking dark panties with its obscene juices. That nectar contained little splashes of something white ...
Naruto didn't ask her to lie, but she did! Right now, in the face of her son and husband, she did such a cruel thing - she lied about a child who was from another! Moreover, this child was conceived in this house, on their marriage bed, but another man did it, and the child did not belong to Shikamaru at all!
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