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Chapter 17
🕑 Added 2025-04-09 21:05:44 +0000 UTCAfter dinner, Minato was completely out cold—drunk and passed out on the couch, snoring softly with his arm draped over a cushion. Travis's plan for the night hadn’t exactly gone how he’d intended… but that didn’t mean it was over. Not even close.
He and Kushina slipped out onto the balcony, leaving the soft glow of the living room behind.
The night air was cool, wrapping around them as they leaned into each other. The lights of the village shimmered below, the Hokage statues carved into the mountain watching over them like silent witnesses. But Travis only saw her.
Their lips met—hungry, tender, full of the tension they’d been holding back all night. He kissed her like he meant it, slow and deep, tasting the last of her frustration and turning it into fire. His hands gripped her waist, pulling her flush against him as they made love to each other’s mouths.
When they finally broke apart, Kushina was smiling, her eyes soft as she cupped his cheek, her thumb brushing along his skin.
“Have I told you how much I love you?” she whispered.
“I guess,” he murmured, his fingers trailing gently down the curve of her back. “Why?”
“Nothing,” she said, her smile widening as she rested her head on his chest. “Just wanted to make sure you knew.”
Travis wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. Her warmth, her scent, her heartbeat—he could feel it all.
“Well,” he said with a smirk, “even though my plan kinda fell apart… we can still pick things up from where we left off, right?”
“You mean… sex?” she teased, looking up at him with that playful sparkle in her eye.
“Yeah, what else would I be talking about?” he grinned.
She grinned back. “Only if you say please.”
Travis chuckled, eyes narrowing. In one smooth motion, he backed her against the railing, pressing his body into hers.
“I’ve never liked begging,” he growled softly, lifting his knee between her legs and pushing it gently against her core.
The contact made Kushina gasp, her breath catching in her throat as her pussy twitched with excitement. That look in his eyes—rough, dominant, focused—it lit something inside her that made her womb flutter with anticipation.
She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear. “Well then… I’ll beg you to fuck me,” she whispered, her voice low and sultry, sending a shiver straight down his spine.
That was all it took.
Travis groaned softly and grabbed her hips, hiking her skirt up with urgent hands. Kushina bit her lip, watching his eyes darken as he slipped his fingers down to her slick entrance.
“Mmm,” he hummed, bringing his fingers up to his mouth and tasting her. “Your excitement for me is pretty clear.”
He licked his lips, slow and deliberate, and Kushina’s entire body tingled from the sight.
Her thighs shifted, clenching around the invisible ache between them. Her womb throbbed with the kind of need only he could satisfy.
And Travis? He was more than ready to give her exactly what she craved.
Travis gripped Kushina’s left thigh firmly, lifting it up and resting it on his shoulder, her leg folding naturally as she leaned into him. She instinctively parted her right leg wider, her body more than ready—her glistening pink entrance on full display, pulsing with anticipation.
Her slickness shimmered under the moonlight, a perfect contrast to the cool night breeze.
' Damn… she’s soaked. This is gonna feel amazing,' he thought, eyes narrowing with hunger.
He dropped his pants in one smooth motion, revealing his thick, dark shaft—long, veined, and already fully hard from the tension that had been building all evening. The moment her eyes landed on it, Kushina let out a shaky breath. Her pussy twitched in response, leaking down her thighs like it couldn’t wait another second.
Travis wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and brought it to her entrance, gently dragging the tip along her folds, coating himself in her arousal.
Then, with a slow, deliberate thrust, he pushed in.
Kushina gasped, her head falling back against the railing as he entered her inch by inch. Her soft inner walls parted for him, stretching open with wet, delicious resistance. Her body welcomed him greedily, the slick heat wrapping around his cock like velvet.
Travis held her gaze as her lips parted in a silent moan, her eyes fluttering as pleasure overtook her. Her pussy clung to him, every inch sinking deeper, tighter, warmer.
“Fuck,” he breathed out, overwhelmed by the sensation. “You’re unreal.”
His hand slid behind her neck, holding her gently but firmly as he pushed forward—deeper—until his tip kissed her womb.
Kushina shuddered.
Her breathing was uneven now, every inhale a desperate attempt to stay grounded as her body trembled from the overwhelming fullness. Her pussy clenched around him again and again, like it was trying to memorize the shape of him.
Travis paused there, buried deep inside her, just watching her—her flushed cheeks, parted lips, and eyes that sparkled with something between pleasure and adoration. She looked utterly undone… and he hadn’t even started moving yet.
' God, I love sex,' he thought, but it was more than that.
It was her.
Her voice. Her scent. Her skin.
Her pussy, wrapped around him like it was made just for him.
And out here, under the stars, with nothing but the quiet of the village around them—it felt like they were the only two people in the world.
Without warning, Travis pulled back and began to thrust—smooth, steady strokes that made Kushina’s breath catch with every motion.
“Y-Yes... just like that…” she moaned softly, voice trembling as his cock moved in and out of her slick warmth. The sound of their bodies meeting filled the quiet balcony.
—schlick… schlick… schlick—
Wet and rhythmic, almost embarrassing in its intensity… but neither of them cared anymore.
Her pussy gripped him tighter with every thrust, hot and pulsing around him like it couldn’t bear to let go. The more he fucked her, the more her body melted around him—growing wetter, warmer, needier.
Travis groaned low, the feeling of her wrapped around his cock sending waves of pleasure straight up his spine. Her tight walls squeezed him with every motion, drawing him in deeper as if begging him not to stop.
“Fuck, Kushina… you feel so damn good,” he gritted, picking up the pace slightly, his hips smacking into her thighs with soft, wet pats.
Her legs trembled against his sides as her moans grew louder, more desperate.
“A-Ahh… aaahhh… Uhhh! Mmnn—Travis!”
Every inch of his cock stroked her from within, brushing every nerve ending she had, making her cry out with each perfect thrust. Her pussy throbbed around him, a flood of juices soaking them both as she held on to the railing for balance, back arched beautifully beneath the stars.
Travis leaned into her, one hand gripping her waist, the other sliding up to caress her breast beneath her shirt. He could feel her heartbeat, rapid and wild, matching the rhythm of their bodies.
Her moans hitched into shaky gasps as he angled his hips just right—hitting that spot.
Her walls clamped down hard.
“Ahh—there! R-right there—oh God...!”
Her voice cracked under the pressure, her eyes hazy with bliss as her orgasm began to creep up again, harder, hotter than the last time.
And Travis? He wasn’t slowing down. If anything, he was just getting started.
TO BE CONTINUED
