Love Juices (18+)

In Madaras' mouth, a stream of steam left his mouth when he opened it. His mouth looked to holding something that wasn't supposed to be there.

When he opened his mouth, a long tongue left his mouth. His tongue was long and covered with saliva. From the tip to the base, the tip was small, but further down, it got thicker.

Madara was producing inhumane amounts of saliva, due to sudden change in made with his tongue. He didn't like his suddenly, enlarged tongue in his mouth. So, he let his flow freely.

"What are you playing to do?" The Queen asked, a little disgusted by the sudden change. Though she didn't let it show, she hoped that thing didn't get near her.

Something Madara found out when using this jutsu, he wasn't able to talk. The size of his tongue prevented him from doing so.

Madara was starting at her wet cunt, leaking love juices. Madara lowered himself so that he was in front of her honey pot. He could smell the musk, he had been deprived of for months.

"Mmm..."

Madara rubbed the tip of his tongue on her clit. Trying to get a reaction, teasing her from what was to come.

"Ohh... Mmh... Mmm..."

Using a little more force, Madara picked up the pace and the Queen seemed to be enjoying it.

He needed something to hold, but there was nothing around until Madara put his hand out. She was a little confused, but she interlocked her hand with his.

Getting tired of the same thing, Madara started licking from her clit to her opening. With the sudden change, she squeezed his hand tighter from the pleasure.

Madara then pierced her insides with his tongue. Reaching the deepest part of her vagina, and the base of his tongue rubbing against her G-spot.

"Mmm! Ha... Ha... Ha..."

Stroking his tongue in and out, he started to feel her walls contract around his tongue. Madara concluded that she has never had an orgasm in her life, so he was going to make it one she would remember.

Madara began to viciously wiggle his tongue inside her cunt. She gripped Madaras' hand, as she arched her back subconsciously.

"Ahnnnnn!"

A long moan escaped her lips, as her love juices escaped her vagina. With no hesitation, Madara drunk the juices coming for her. It was a sweet taste of nectar.

She fell back to the ground, with her body limp, breathing heavily, and her body covered in sweat.

When Madara looked up from her second pair of lips, he was met with Secre staring at him. With the same expressionless look, but with a hint of interest.

Madara saw this look and raised a brow. Was she interested in such practices? Wait... was she watching the entire time?

It didn't matter much. She would soon come to experience pure bliss. He could promise her that.

'I have never heard of such acts to use your mouth down there... It was pure bliss. What I just experienced was perfection.'

The Witch Queen after experiencing an organism for the first time was feeling stress-free. She had never felt something like that in her life and her mind felt clearer.

She never thought she could feel such contentment from having sex. It was an addicting feeling.

Though she felt relaxed and satisfied, she felt drained of her energy. She wanted to sleep, but she knew she had things to do, like receive Madaras' child.

Madara canceled his jutsu and his tongue returned to its original size. Looking at the Queen lying on the floor, he couldn't help but smile.

Such a feared woman at his feet, ready to receive a child she's never going to get. Taking a good look, he used his Sharingan to burn the image into his mind.

Every woman he would have sex with, he would burn their naked bodies into his mind. Something he found out in his previous life when someone uses the Sharingan when they kill someone, every time they use the Sharingan, they would see the person they killed.

Slowly, they would go insane, due to seeing dead bodies every time they used their dojutsu. So he would use his Sharingan to prevent that.

Though his mental fortitude was solid, it wouldn't be a bad thing to see the woman he had sex with when he used the Sharingan.

"Enough games. Give me the child I want." The Witch Queen ordered.

What she didn't know was that she had no power in this situation. If he wanted to, he could take the stone from her. If he wanted to, he could put her under a genjutsu and brainwash her.

Though Madara was the type to do something like that, he was going to do it another way. When he grabbed his member, he noticed it felt different.

'Did I grow?'

It had been a while since he held or seen his junior. Though it wasn't a major increase, it grew in length and width by a few centimeters.

Madara lowered himself so that he was on top of the witch. Only a few centimeters away from their noses touching, Madara looking into her teal eyes, the Queen looking into his black eyes.

They could feel each other breath on their face, how close they were. Madara then brought his lips down on hers. This shocked the Queen.

She would've never expected Madara to kiss her. Her eyes widened at first but closed halfway because of how intoxicating it was.

Their tongues exploring each other's mouth, kissing so gently, yet so ferociously. Trading saliva like it was an everyday thing.

Eventually, the Queen found herself wrapping her arms around his neck. He didn't know why she did it, it was something her body told her to do.

When Madara broke the kiss, a thick bridge of saliva was formed. Though Madara should have done it at the beginning, he wasn't hurting to do it now.

He began to kiss on her neck while fondling her breast. He received sweet moans from the Queen while playing with her body like it was his.

Madara moved from her neck to her ear lobe. He felt her body shiver, her body heating up. He from her ear lobe to her chest, and finally to her nipples.

He began to lick, suck, and bite her nipple. He used a bit of force, so she dug her nails into his back to cope with the mild pain.

"S-Stop... stalling... Give... Me... The... Child... I... Want!"

The Witch Queen said, in between moans. Madara ignored her because he wasn't finished. Her breast was covered in his saliva from the constant licking.

Finally, Madara removed his mouth, from her nipple, not before giving it one last flick with his tongue.

He looked up to see the Queen's red face. She looked to be getting impatient. Madara smirked looking at the look on her face.

'Let's not keep her waiting.'

Madara grabbed his cock and rubbed it on her clit. He then moved a little bit lower to her opening. He stuck the tip in, getting a moan from the Queen.

He moved his hips back and forth, only putting in the tip to tease her. Her wet, slimy insides left a pleasurable sensation throughout his body.

She soon caught on and wrap her legs around his waist, forcing him to put everything in.

"Uugh!" Madara groaned having his junior buried inside her. Her walls tightened and twitched around him, sending jolts of pleasure throughout him.

"Nnghhhh!"

The Queen moaned after having his member inside her, touching the deepest parts of her vagina.

While enjoying the feeling of being inside her, only one thought was running through his mind; 'Why is she so tight?'

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Since this one is early, let's get say 500 power stones?