Clash

Knock.

Hinata snapped her head to the door, a devilish smirk coming to her full lips. Naruto wouldn't knock and Sarada would be excessively polite. No, it was Bolt. The door swung open impatiently and a silhouette appeared, a tall powerful shadow that seethed with sexual rage.

"This is your fault." The milf smirked, her suspicions confirmed. Her stupidly hot son stepped closer, the lighting catching him more now and she ran her pale eyes across his form. His broad shoulders, his parted hotel robe, the chiselled mouth-watering abs and the loose bow below it. She wanted to lick the sweat from them. Then there was a huge bulge, an arrogantly prominent showcase of his thick meat that had her so fucking wet. Bolt slammed the door behind him, enveloped fully in her space now and she got a good look at his face. He was furious.

"It's all your fault…!" He was almost grinding his teeth together, his gorgeous features twisted in confused anger. "If you weren't so…If you didn't do those things then I'd be there now. In bed with my beautiful girlfriend."

"Oh, what do you mean, baby?" Hinata could smell sex on him, along with pure manly musk that was emanating from his entire being and she struggled not to just rip off her silky pink gown off. The navy-haired mom resisted though, choosing to stand from her position on the bed.

"...You-"

"Your first night here…" Hinata pointedly looked past him to the door. "It must have been amazing right? Romantic and… satisfying."

"..." He all but growled, stepping closer to her and grabbing ahold of the loose bow holding his robe together.

"I bet she was way better than I'd be and really took care of you…" Hinata could see he was on the edge, he was so close and she delighted in pushing him over that edge. Up until now, they'd been fooling around, skirting their actions through easy lies but this would be the true moment. The moment he realised what he really wanted was her. "I bet you didn't think, for even one second, that you wish it had been me there draining your huge, cum-filled balls."

"You…" Bolt was clearly trying to reason something out but she was intent to get her man.

"It's not my fault that little bitch can't handle your fat dick." He seethed once more, his hard, muscular body tensing as pure hatred and anger exploded from him.

"You fucking… bitch." Bolt snapped towards her, his hand grabbing her neck dominantly and pressing their bodies together. His eyes were wild and untamed, clearly so spited by his woman that he was trying to desperately blame her.

"Yesss, fuck!" She hissed in pleasure, delighting in the possession he was exhibiting. To hear him address her, his once precious mommy as a bitch was so fucking hot. "Push me down baby, make me take it!"

"God, you're getting off on this?" He was too, his cock so stiff as it jammed into her stomach. "You like me being so fucking angry at you?!"

"I think we both know it's not me you're angry at. And if it takes me deepthroating your huge cock to make it all better, well I'm willing to pucker up…"

"You're such a fucking slut. I'm telling you you're ruining my relationship and you think that means you're getting dick?"

"...Yes." Hinata began a descent, kissing her way down his hard chest, those delicious abs and then fell to her knees, gripping the bow holding his robe together.

~oOo~

Bolt looked down at the sex goddess at his feet, her tiny robe splayed to show off a canyon of sweaty cleavage. A trail of her kisses were still resonating on his skin but it was the way she looked at him that was most distracting. He'd come here furious. Abjectly enraged. With the desire to do nothing more than scream and shout until she stopped her lewd teases. And yet, now, he was silent to her. Watching as she unwrapped him like he was a gift for her. Watching as she moaned softly at the reveal of his meat.

Bolt had never been so hard.

His rigid length swung heavily, glistening in the low light and his mom stared at it with complete focus. Her violet eyes fixated on the length and shape and thickness and then on his big balls. She leaned in worryingly close and inhaled deeply.

"I can smell her on you…"

"..." Bolt remained quiet, his own conflicting emotions stopping him from speaking. Hinata was much less reserved and raised her hand to cup his tender balls.

"They're so worked up right now…" Hinata's large eyes snapped to him and Bolt felt cornered. " You couldn't cum with her."

She was right. Of course, she was. He needed to distract.

"I think you should buy some new clothes tomorrow." It was laughable, given his huge cock was swaying just inches from Hinata's immaculate face, his precum dripping tantalisingly close to her lips. Earlier he would have done anything to pump his rod into her mouth but now, he was scared of where it would take them. What it would do to him? Would he ever be the same again?

"Ahh…" The milf stroked his thigh with one hand, massaged his balls with the other and began to lap her way along his dick.

"Fuck…" Bolt shuddered at the sight, at the smell and the feeling. It was only the beginning and he knew that he'd never be able to forget it. The feeling of her soft, wet tongue licking him so tenderly, so hungrily. It was incredible.

"I bet you want to choke me with it. To jam it down my tight little throat and make me gag… Fuck, I want it too baby, I want you to make me slobber all over it, to make my eyes water while you fuck my mouth like a toy." The violet-eyed temptress spit pure filth, the kind of filth that had Bolt yearning for more. She punctuated her words with wet kisses to his meat and he oozed juices onto her chin as she did so.

Watching her so hungrily lick Sarada's essence off of him, as if erasing the Uchiha's presence was intense but it also reminded him of what he was here for.

The blonde wrenched her head back, gripping her hair possessively, and sneered down at her.

"God, you are unbelievable…"

"Hmm~!" She took it as a compliment, gazing up at him with big, wanton eyes.

"You're supposed to support me, to help me to find someone who'd be right for me-"

"I'm right for you." Hinata cut him off, dragging her soft hands across his thighs, his abs and the base of his shaft enticingly. "I'm hotter than that bitch could ever be and you want to choose her?!"

Her gorgeous face turned arrogant.

"No way."

"Ugh…" Bolt couldn't help it, he yanked her close and slipped his throbbing dick into a warm, waiting mouth.

"Hmmpfff…" His mom slurped down five full inches without even hesitating and in doing so, thrust Bolt into a brand new world of pleasure.

"Fuuuckkk!" He groaned loudly, unwilling to think about the fact this was a shared room and they were across the hall from Sarada. It was too good, too dirty, too taboo. Did she really want him for herself? Was all that sexy, erotic fun part of her plan all along?

"Hmm… Ahhh~!" Hinata wrapped her lips around the midpoint of his bloated meat and suckled, her tongue circling and flicking at his leaking tip.

"Shit…" Bolt leaned his head back, his eyes clamping shut as he squeezed her silky hair in his fist. Her head was beginning to bob a little, adding delicious friction of her plump lips across his shaft, with no prompting from him and he loved every second. It was as if she was made for it. Her hot, wet mouth simultaneously tight and deep enough to revel in. "Good…"

"You- Uck… You like that, baby?" Hinata slurped at his half-slick pole and then dropped her head to nuzzle his cum-filled sack. "You like the way that looks?"

"God, shut up! Just…" Bolt tried not to look down, knowing exactly what he'd see and how much it would break him. Maybe, if he resisted, he could pretend this was Sarada, that it was his fiancee who was giving him the cock-sucking of a lifetime without even knowing what he liked.

"Bolt…" She swallowed an orb and bathed it in her hot spit before swapping to the other and inducing a shiver in him. It felt so fucking good. "Look at me."

"..." The blonde gave in and his mind burned the image into his memory forever. The sight of her face beneath him, his balls in her sucking lips, her fingers at his thigh and his dick laying obscenely across the length of her face while precum dripped slowly onto the hair he was holding so tight.

The teen's lips curled into a vicious snarl, every word coming out with violent rage. "You're such a fucking selfish, horrible… slut!"

"Yesss~!" Hinata seemed to eat it up, moving ecstatically up and inhaling him once more. This time, Bolt wouldn't play nice.

"Uck! Ughk! Uccck!" His mom came out with ungodly sounds as he began to fuck her mouth, her throat opening in way he'd only ever experienced once before to welcome his length.

"You like that, you fucking whore?! You like deepthroating this fat dick?" He looked down at her, wrapping another hand around her hair and plowing her mouth. Wet, throaty gurgles and moans sounded, the smell of pussy and sex along with the feeling of her mouth were all just exquisite and he found himself falling further into it.

"Huh?!" He roared, throwing her off himself.

"Ugh…!" Hinata shuffled back, getting to the bed and wiped her spittle soaked chin. Her hair was wild and her eyes glazed in a way that activated something truly animal inside of Bolt. "Yes!"

He paused at the open admittance.

"I love it! Your dad has no idea of the things I want to do. The things I need." She lay back onto the bed, spreading her legs and pulling her tiny dressing gown apart to expose one, mammoth breast. Her nipples were just perfect, getting twisted and tugged hungrily by the milf. "I love getting sexy, I love dressing up, I love slutting it up."

He groaned and took a frighteningly keen step towards her. He'd just fuck her once. Just once.

"I love sucking dick. I love getting my pussy and ass eaten and, most of all, …" Her eyes locked with his and a ferocious spark of attraction hit him. "I love getting fucked. Pounded, railed, dicked senseless."

"..."

Bolt dropped his pointless robe and strode, naked, towards the bed.

Just one time.

Her smooth, shapely legs looked so good and he could make out the teasing pussy between them. He could only imagine how good it would be.

One time would be enough and then he'd be loyal forever.

"But you're engaged now." Her legs came together again, crushing him. Hinata patted the bed next to her as he diverted to lay down beside her and they took a moment. She was on her side next to him, their faces close. "I know what you really want, what you need. I could give it to you…"

"..." Bolt breathed heavily, his dick throbbing painfully as she began to run her fingers across his stomach gingerly. Close up, with her silky hair brushing his shoulder, he could smell her and she was delicious. Understandably, he leaked copiously and her fingers dragged through the puddle he formed on his own stomach while she spoke.

"We could fuck eachother to death, I think."

"Unngh…" Bolt had to groan at that. It was so fucking naughty.

"But we can't. Not while I'm here and you're over there. Not while you're too little of a man to claim what is yours. Not while I'm cleaning up the juices of some whore's pussy off you."

"I-" Bolt stopped himself. What was he about to say? Hinata looked at him for a moment, her immaculate face for once not grabbing his attention as he instead noted the sheen on her lips and chin.

"I'm the only one who can handle this thing, you know?" She shifted her weight, throwing a leg over him and finding herself over him in bizarrely the most intimate position they'd been in. Their faces were so close and his mouth watered uncontrollably. His mom leaned in close and whispered her filth hotly into his ear, knowing full well that her chest melted into him when she did so. Knowing that her thighs brushed callously against his shaft and that his hands were forced to take hold of her trim waist.

"It's a monster. A bitch breaker, a slut tamer…" She kissed his cheek and then his jaw, beginning a descent. "That's what your cock is and it's made for me. Made to breed me."

"Hinata…!" Bolt hissed, his fingers grabbing as much soft flesh as he could as the navy-haired minx literally broke his brain. Their eyes locked once more, azure on lilac, as she made it down between his legs, ready to act. Bolt's hands made sure to cup both breasts just before she did and confidently twisted each pink nub before they were cruelly taken from his grasp. It felt right to call her by her name in the moment and if she disapproved she certainly didn't show it.

"We'll make this the last time, huh?" His heart picked up. Then came the lewd sound and sight of his thick, wet cock slapping her face and cheeks. "One last, unimaginably hot time."

With a palm massaging each inner thigh, Hinata dropped her head, began inhaling his girth, and Bolt lost his grip with reality.

~oOo~

Hinata didn't think it was possible to be more attracted to a man. As she sucked and licked and swallowed, every single thing about Bolt made her hot. Every sensation made her want him more and want more of him inside of her. Her mouth, her face, her tits. Her pussy and her ass. They were all his. She'd literally lay at his side and blow him for the rest of the night if she knew he wanted it.

But she was on a mission.

"Uckk! Ugghkk! Slllck…!" She slurped on his truly terrifying weapon, wrapping her lips around his girth as best as she could while flitting her tongue across his pulsing tip.

"Fuck Hinata~!" Bolt groaned deeply, his hand finding her head once more but only holding it passively. Reminding her that he was there while allowing her free roam of his body. She took advantage, pulling his shaft from her drooling mouth on occasion to kiss and smooch his powerful thighs and swollen balls. Him finally saying her name, groaning it, was like a perfect cherry on top. "Ugh, yeah!"

He was getting more carnal, growling animally and noticeably flexing when she paid attention to his sack. He was obviously blueballed as hell, his prissy little bitch having held out on him. Hinata made sure to remove every single trace of her nasty pussy from his meat and then made it her mission to overwrite any experience he'd ever had before.

"You're good at that, huh? Sucking dick…" Bolt spat out hungrily, his free hand finding her shoulder and then her neck before settling on her melons. "Does Dad know what a fucking whore you are?"

"Uckk- No!" Hinata's body burned at the combination. Her frustration with Naruto played perfectly with Bolt's desire to test the taboo.

"Ha…" He chuckled darkly. Hinata immediately looked up at him, her son mid crunch so he could reach her needy chest and her body moved before she knew she would.

"...Ughff~!" Hinata dropped her jaw, slackened her tongue and fell into his lap, inhaling seven, thick inches of dick. "Uhmmmckkk~!"

"Holy fucking shit…! Ughhh!" Bolt grunted appreciatively, his fingers grasping her hair tighter as she began to bob. Hinata focused, shifting over three inches consistently, and slowly pushing herself. For all she'd wanted to, it had been a long time since she'd used her throat and so it required warming up. "Oh my fuck-!"

She smirked at that. Bolt obviously didn't mind her rustiness.

Hinata pressed through the stopgap at her throat and felt him plug the hole, triggering a few seconds of breathlessness that set her off even more. His hand denied her instantaneous release and, though she wanted to anyways, his aggressiveness had her pussy melting. The navy-haired milf pushed through then, breathing through her nose as she managed the eighth inch in her throat.

Settling there, she looked up at her blonde partner.

"Good girl…" She almost came right there and then. His shaft pulsed, his hips rising a little in a way that told her he was holding back for her sake. "Good fucking slut…! You're doing so good…"

"Hmmm~!" Hinata squealed in delight, pulling back with a raunchy slurp to breathe once more. Her eyes were watering a little and she could feel liquid dripping from her bruised lips but Bolt's gaze never faltered. He was in love with her.

"Tell me."

"You're insane." He breathed heavily, running a hand through his hair as she waited.

"Tell me."

"...You're better than her."

"Yesss~!" Hinata gushed, her legs tensing violently as the desire to impale herself on his pole almost overrode every other thought in her. And then, he outdid her expectations once again. He stroked her hair back, ran a thumb across her lips and sneered.

"You're incredible and are so much better at this than Sarada… Now, blow me like a good little whore…!"

The next minute was insane. Hinata threw everything at him, sucking the top half of him while jacking off the rest. Her free hand roamed his thighs, his abs and his balls manically, all while she inhaled him, her cheeks caved in furious suction as she drank everything he gave her. Her fingers twisted and twirled, her lips squeezed and she made the dirtiest moans imaginable for him until finally, in the large room, under the darkness and with nothing between them, he erupted.

~oOo~

Bolt huffed slowly, a solid five minutes having passed since the mind-numbingly strong orgasm. His busty counterpart had drunk the thick load, keeping only his cockhead in her mouth while he spewed for her. There was no show this time, no play, only the intimate connection. She literally loved it.

The teen meanwhile brushed her hair, her shoulder and her back, revelling in the feeling of her clean up until they were left staring at each other on the bed. Now, they were on their backs again, her face wiped clean on the sheet corner, his hand casually on her thigh rubbing slow circles while she breathed quietly. Inside him, the dialogue was gone and it was replaced by a single, compulsive command.

"Let me…" Bolt shifted and attempted to position himself between her legs. Looking down at the milf, he tentatively moved with his heart and mind racing. How good would she feel if a blowjob had him near breaking? Bolt shook those thoughts from his mind and instead focused on the softness of her skin, the suppleness of her thighs as she allowed him to grab them and place them at either side of him.

"..." The blonde's dick wanted more. It needed it and so he gripped the once again hard base and positioned his cockhead at her lips. Her perfect, gorgeous steamingly hot pussy. Clean shaven except for a small triangle, deliciously shaped and soaked beyond belief, she was ready for him. He adjusted his hips, ready to penetrate her finally, ready to delve into the most depraved and undoubtedly best thing he'd ever do. Ready to stretch those hot, wet lips to an almost painful width to get his ravenous cock in and then she stopped him.

"You don't want to cheat on her, right?" The teen looked at her and could see her pale lilacs plotting. He'd do anything to be in those soft, wet folds right now and so he leaned forwards, laying between her legs, his arms at either side of her head and tantalisingly close to her lips. She reached down and gripped his throbbing meat, noisily slapping it against her mound a few times and extracting a harsh hiss from him. He wanted this more than anything.

"I'd be a terrible person if I encouraged you to, wouldn't I? You said so yourself… You love her…" Her hands moved to his chest, then dropped to her own and he fought the urge to look. She was definitely playing with herself beneath him. "Then again, you're being pretty terrible yourself, aren't you? I haven't even cum yet-"

"Unngh." Bolt grunted, instantly ready to drop lower when her hand caressed his cheek. He twisted to kiss it almost instinctively.

"I mean…" She traced her fingers across him distractingly. What was it? She could say anything, but she was delighting in teasing it out. "I don't know. I'd feel terrible if I said it…"

"...Just say it, Hinata. I'll do whatever…" The blonde had to take a moment, his dick was sawing against her stomach in this position, so close to nirvana and just a bit more would get him there.

"Well, it's just a bit unfair isn't it? I mean, you brought her here, parading her around in front of me and I'm the one tasting her on you."

The penny began to drop for the blonde.

"We really, obviously shouldn't fuck now you're engaged but maybe we could keep fooling around when our amazing bodies need it. You know, if you can make things a bit less unfair…"

She was crazy. Completely and utterly insane. But he had to. He had to know what it was to fuck her and if that's what it took.

"Spread your legs."

~oOo~

The stud started slowly, he waited for her to spread her legs, present her sex to him and then began to slowly rub. She was sopping wet already of course but he treated her as if she were a new girlfriend. Eventually, fingers turned into kisses and Hinata lit up. His lips made contact for the very first time and sent a spark through her that had her legs twitching.

Another and then another, he smooched his way around her hole, occasionally licking at the end to drink up her juice. Hinata was more than happy to ooze more for him, her hands roaming her huge tits for supplementary pleasure while her son worked.

"You even taste delicious." He stated so matter-of-factly it excited her. The hunk pressed her lips at either side, and then gently pulled, revealing her gaping hole for him. They held steady for a second, a second where she could tell he was memorising every single detail of her immaculate pussy. Then, he settled into a deep, tongue kiss.

"Ahhnn~!" Hinata mewled at the raw, intimate feeling of him inside of her, his tongue was wide and flexible in its approach, teasing the waiting inner walls while his thumbs massaged the sides of her pussy lips. Surprisingly, he left her clit alone, seemingly only interested in her eager hole for now.

"You're so hot…" He whispered gently, his hot breath ticking another box for her in the sensations checklist and exciting her even more. Hinata could only imagine the pool of juices beneath her. It was the kind of slow, sensual pussy-eating that would have her whimpering his name but begging it to never stop.

"Hnngh…" Bolt drew back with a confident smile, his incredible mouth moving away and kissing up to her stomach while his palm cupped her needy mound. "Baby…"

Hinata almost whimpered at the slowdown, her hands moving to his shoulder as a nudge but her denied her. The blonde pushed upward, keeping his own hand perfectly still, until he almost arrived at her chest.

"Suck on them…! Come on, I want you so much~!" She huffed with slight exasperation in her voice but once again he stopped. Hinata's legs twitched at the cruel treatment and her eyes found his in search of an answer. Bolt waited, showcasing his patience once again, just to the point she felt inclined to say something and then he went lower again.

~oOo~

Bolt was struggling. Really, really struggling. As his hands grasped at her full thighs, his fingers melting into her supple flesh, he was losing himself. As he kissed her sweaty skin, as he explored her sex, as he drank her juices, he was forgetting everything else in the world.

Eating pussy was enjoyable, sure, and he'd gotten pleasure from it before but this was on a whole other level. Hinata's every moan and groan and mewl were like a shot of adrenaline and inspired him to want to hear more, to feel more, to taste more. The teen made an effort to make this something unforgettable. His mom was so hot that she deserved it. She deserved the attention it was obvious her husband didn't give her.

It helped that her pussy was the best he'd ever had. The teen finally returned to it and began eating her out with careful precision.

"Unnghh~!" Perfectly shaped, bald and dripping. It fuelled his ego massively to think this pussy would be his some day. Sure, she'd refused him today and that convinced him to draw this out, to deny her some pleasure, but with what he had planned, there was no way she wouldn't end up getting the brutal dicking she craved and he wanted more than anything to give her.

~oOo

Hinata was writhing on the bed. She didn't mind his attention but it was becoming excruciating now. The sensual pussy eating was driving her crazy. The milf was just about to grab him and scream for him to end it when he pounced.

"OHHH FUCK~!" The navy-haired goddess threw her head back and let out a sharp scream as he finally grazed her pleasure button with his teeth. Their eyes met, Hinata forcing herself up to look down at the cocky assaulter and found his eyes, the only part of him she could clearly see, amused. Two could play that game. The mom wrapped her legs around his head and yanked him back so he was buried in her cunt once more and boy was he happy to oblige.

"AHHN~~!" Hinata screamed without a care as her pussy was feasted upon wildly. Sucking lips, kisses, and flailing tongue followed by deep, penetrating stabs. His hands stroked the outsides of her thighs, her stomach and often ended with a thumb pressing down on her clit. "Ohhhh my Goddd… that feels so fucking good, baby~!"

Needless to say, she had a few close calls but Hinata braved them all. Her amazingly raunchy, filthy son ate her out while she continued to wind tighter and tighter. Every time she got close, he would slow down, pausing to simply kiss her lips or blow gently on them. In the end, it was something rather slight that broke her. He whispered. Probably to himself more than to her given how quiet it was.

"Don't get addicted, Bolt…"

"OHHMMYYFUCKKK~~~~!" Hinata clenched the bedsheet with ferocious strength, her legs clamping down around his head, as she rode out the best orgasm yet. Waves of titanic strength exploded wracking her entire essence while he nuzzled her pulsing clit and drank. Bolt held steady, squeezing her thighs supportively as she quaked for him. The milf couldn't quite manage to look at him, though she was desperate to and settled for staring aimlessly at the ceiling while she saw stars.

"Hah… Ha… Hah…"

"Huf… Ahh… Ah…"

They panted together as she finally came down from the high. Hinata slowly rubbed her body all over, meeting Bolt's fingers at her stomach as he did the same. He sensibly avoided her sensitive mound and managed to prolong the aftershock through gentle caresses and attention.

"The bed is ruined." Bolt informed her when her legs finally unlocked.

"Oh…?" Hinata absently replied.

"You came all over it." He chuckled a little and the milf was reminded of where they were. She shuffled back and leaned up against the headboard to take in the evidence.

There were huge wet patches all over,with deep, sex-scented stains from where they'd been. From the juices they'd each failed to swallow. Well, it wasn't their fault they'd made the other so hot and horny.

"..." Bolt breathed deeply, rising to his knees at the base of the bed and Hinata took a moment to absorb the sight of the stud there. His hard body, his wide, swinging cock and the way he was licking his fingers clean. She hoped that he'd save a little for the ultimate betrayal but instead her son gulped down every drop. Satisfied, he leaned over her once more, his toned arms at her sides as he leaned in. Their mouths connected and as he dominated her space, the duo tasted each other.

"Mmm…"

"Hmm~"

There was a quiet euphoria in the conclusion to their first night in the tropical paradise. A calm as Hinata held onto her post-orgasmic reverie. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she kissed him keenly, ready for sleep to take them both.

Bolt had different intentions though.

Her hunky son pulled away, smirked, and shuffled down. Before Hinata could query it, he grabbed her ankles, tugged her down and flipped her.

"God, I've been thinking about this ass for years…" She smirked at that, dropping her face into a pillow and bouncing it a little for him. She'd noticed that he'd completely avoided her butt when going down on her and didn't speak up in case he was averse to it. Now, it was clear that wasn't the case and she beamed in delight at that. Shifting her hips, her deliciously fat cheeks wobbled and enticed a firm, confident slap.

"Oh~!" Hinata yelped mildly, feeling his fingers squeeze and rub her down.

"This fucking thing caused me so much trouble, you know that?" He grabbed her buns and pulled them apart, exposing her puckered hole for him to stare at while she chuckled.

"Trouble?" She shook her head a little, giggling at the suggestion.

"You were always bouncing it around…" Bolt released her cheeks and gave them both another firm slap, sending a quiver down her spine. "Those industrial strength bras kept your jugs in control at least but your ass was just out all the time… Shaking in those tiny thongs and see through yoga pants… Mocking me."

"... I know, baby… I knew you were looking…" Hinata turned her head to the side as her counterpart lifted her hips to put her on her knees in a familiar position.

"Hmm…" Bolt kissed one jiggling cheek, then the other, and then rang his tongue across her. Taking a moment to hum in appreciation, the teen wobbled her buns and then began to worship her secondary hole.

"Uggnh…" Despite her exhaustion, Hinata found her body delighting in the treatment she was getting. Having cleaned up in anticipation of any action at all, she loved the reward of Bolt's tongue inside her asshole. Having his hands holding her huge ass, prying her cheeks open to lick the treasure beneath. The teen got his fingers involved too, slipping a thumb into her to the sound of a delighted moan, while kissing and slobbering across her backside. Hinata made some effort to shake and bounce, sending ripples through her smooth flesh that would appeal to his eye but for the most part, Bolt just ate her ass like it was lunch.

As it went on, Hinata wondered if he would take her to orgasm again, a feat she'd never even considered but he surprised her again as he pulled away. With her pussy keen once again, Hinata twisted to look back at the stud questioningly. His azure eyes were dark, almost sinister, as he moved with pure mission.

"Next time I'm here, it'll be my dick going into this ass, Mom." She shuddered at the raw power behind that statement. The conviction.

"Next time?" She asked tentatively.

"..." Wordlessly, the blonde groped her ass one last time, dipping down to take a final languid lap of her pussy, her asshole and her sweaty crack in a deliciously, depraved showing. He left the bed, still naked, and now facing away from her. The milf stared at the tall, wide back of her partner, her breath caught in awe. "I'm going to kiss my girlfriend goodnight."

"..." Hinata's jaw dropped. Her brain imploding and her body ready to throw everything at the god of a man who was with her. Her son leaving the room was the only thing that allowed her to maintain the air of denying him her pussy and instantly her fingers were buried in her aching cunt, stroking and stabbing as she was overcome with desire before she began to cum seconds later. Sure, she'd sucked Sarada's pussy juices from Bolt's dick but that horrid bitch would be tasting her ass tonight. And that made the world seem a little bit more fair.