Chapter 10: The Desert Wind Bends

The sun beat down over the village gates as a tall, confident figure strode into Konoha with her signature war fan strapped across her back.

Temari of the Sand—blonde, sharp-eyed, and intimidating—had never been the type to swoon. But she'd read the reports. First Tsunade. Then Mei Terumi. The intel said Naruto wasn't just strong anymore—he was dangerously irresistible. His chakra was evolving, affecting kunoichi on a primal level.

She wasn't here to gossip.

She was here to test it.

That evening, Naruto walked into the training grounds expecting a spar. What he got was Temari standing there in a sleeveless, backless mesh top, high-cut shorts, and a very serious smirk.

"About time," she said. "I was starting to think you were scared of me."

Naruto blinked. "Scared? Of you?"

She closed the distance. "You should be."

Without warning, she grabbed him by the collar and yanked him into a kiss—rough and full of teeth. When she broke away, her eyes were blazing.

"I don't play games like the others," she said. "You wanna be a man? Prove it."

She shoved him to the ground with wind chakra—controlled, but firm.

He hit the grass, panting, half hard already from her aggressive presence.

Temari straddled him immediately.

"No foreplay," she muttered, pulling her shorts aside. "I'm soaked already just thinking about this."

She reached down and freed his cock, lining him up and sliding down—fast, deep.

They both gasped.

Her tight, slick heat wrapped around him perfectly. Naruto groaned, but Temari slapped his chest.

"No moaning yet. We're just starting."

And then she rode him. Hard.

Her hips bounced aggressively, breasts jiggling in her tight top, nails digging into his shoulders. Naruto couldn't believe how strong she was—how much control she had.

But he wasn't going to just lay there.

With a growl, he grabbed her waist and flipped her, taking the top position.

Temari laughed.

"Finally showing some balls."

He thrust into her with full force now, sweat dripping down his neck, his cock pistoning in and out of her wet, clenching pussy. Her legs locked around his hips, dragging him even deeper.

"Harder," she demanded. "You think a little chakra dick's gonna make me melt? Make me scream."

Naruto accepted the challenge.

He grabbed her by the ankles, pushed her legs up and wide, and started slamming into her with chakra-enhanced speed and power. Temari's sharp voice echoed through the trees—moans turning to curses, curses turning to cries of ecstasy.

Her body trembled beneath him.

"Oh—fuck—Naruto—yes!"

She came hard, spasming around him—and Naruto followed, burying himself deep and releasing hot ropes of cum inside her.

They collapsed together in the grass, breathing heavy.

After a moment, Temari chuckled.

"…Okay. You win."

Naruto turned to her. "I didn't know it was a competition."

"It's always a competition with me."

She sat up, stretching lazily. "If you ever visit Suna, bring plenty of water. And chakra pills. You'll need 'em."

Far above, on the Hokage Monument cliffs, Sasuko, Kagami, and Itachika stood silently, watching.

"Another one falls," Kagami muttered, amused.

Sasuko narrowed her eyes. "This is getting out of hand."

Itachika licked her lips.

"Then maybe it's time… we remind Naruto who really owns him."