Chapter 178: Hinata & Hanabi [3] 18+

Hinata did not wait for instruction.

The moment Hanabi collapsed onto the sheets beside them, still trembling from the last round, Hinata swung a leg over Kael’s hips and sank down onto his cock in one smooth motion, facing away from him. Reverse cowgirl. Her back arched, the long fall of her hair brushing his thighs as she began to move. Soft, wet sounds rose immediately.

"Schlick... schlick... schlick..."

Kael’s hands rose at once, sliding up her sides to cup the full weight of her breasts. He squeezed and lifted them while she rode, thumbs brushing the tight nipples until they stiffened further under his touch. Hinata only moaned and leaned back into his hands, bracing her own palms on his chest behind her. The change in angle made every downward stroke drag against the sensitive front wall. Her head tipped back, mouth open.

"Ahh... Naruto... it feels... deeper like this..."

"That’s good," Kael murmured, gently pinching both nipples. "Keep going. Just like that."

She kept the pace steady and deep, rising until only the head remained inside her before sinking all the way to the root again. Kael watched the flex of her ass, the way soft flesh met his hips with every drop, and met her thrusts with short upward snaps of his own. The quiet competition that had simmered between the sisters all night sharpened; Hinata clearly wanted to give him everything she could.

"You’re so warm," he said against her ear. "So wet for me."

"Y-yes... only for you... ahh..."

After a long stretch of the backward lean she shifted again without pulling off him. One of her knees planted beside his hip; the other leg stretched between his thighs. She leaned forward, one hand braced on the mattress near his shoulder, the other reaching down to cup and gently stroke him while she continued to roll her hips.

Crouching Tiger.

The new position let her control the depth with careful precision. Every slow circle of her hips ground her against him. Her fingers moved shyly but steadily, adding another layer of sensation that made Kael’s breath roughen. Soft, continuous moans spilled from her throat.

"Mmm... ahh... hah... I can feel how full you are..."

"Keep touching me while you move," Kael said quietly. "Just like that."

He let her work, hands resting on the curve of her waist, feeling every tremor that ran through her. The wet heat around his cock grew slicker, tighter. Hinata’s rhythm gradually shortened and quickened until she was panting, breasts swaying with the motion. When the climax finally took her she clamped down hard, a broken cry leaving her as her walls fluttered and milked him.

"Naruto—I’m... I’m cumming—"

The rhythmic pressure pulled Kael over the edge with her. He gripped her hips and thrust up hard, flooding her in thick pulses while she continued to tremble and stroke him through it.

"Take it all... that’s it..."

Hinata stayed seated on him afterward, breathing hard, a small, shy smile on her lips as she glanced sideways at her sister. Hanabi was already pushing herself up, eyes determined.

"My turn," Hanabi said softly but firmly. "I can make him feel good too."

Kael barely had time to recover before the sisters were moving him again.

Hanabi claimed the next round. She lay on her back and lifted both legs straight up into the air, toes pointed. Kael rose onto one knee and one foot, hooked one of her legs over his shoulder, and pressed the other toward her chest. One of her hands gripped his supporting knee; he held her raised foot and used the free hand to stroke the slick folds where they joined as he pushed back inside her.

Flexible Beauty.

The angle was extreme and deep. Every thrust bottomed out inside her. Hanabi’s soft cries rose in time with the wet slap of his hips against her.

"Ahh—so deep—Naruto—please don’t stop—"

"I’ve got you," Kael said, watching her full breasts bounce with every impact. He slid two fingers over her sensitive spot and rubbed in gentle circles. "You’re taking me so well."

"It feels... strange... but good... ahh—"

He kept the pace powerful and steady. Hinata knelt beside them, one hand stroking her sister’s hair, the other occasionally reaching down to brush Kael’s chest or gently touch Hanabi’s arm, refusing to be entirely left out.

"Does it feel good, Hanabi?" Hinata asked quietly, her voice soft with concern and something warmer. "Are you all right?"

"Y-yes... big sister... it feels really good... I’m going to... again—"

He fucked Hanabi like that until her legs shook and she came with a high, open moan, walls pulsing around him. He did not follow this time; he simply eased out, turned, and reached for Hinata again.

"Come here," he told her gently.

Superwoman.

Hinata lay on her back and lifted her entire torso off the mattress, weight braced on her forearms, legs kicked wide and slightly back. Kael straddled the space between her thighs, gripped both of her legs, and pushed them gently forward for leverage as he sank into her once more. One hand stayed on her thigh; the other rested on his own leg for balance. The position left her completely open and elevated, every stroke visible and deep.

"Ahh—Naruto—so deep—hah—I can feel all of you..."

"I know," he said, thrusting steadily. "You’re perfect like this. Both of you are."

Hanabi crawled close again, mouth finding her sister’s in a soft, open kiss while Kael continued to move inside Hinata. The last barriers between the sisters had burned away hours ago; they kissed and touched each other now with quiet affection mixed with lingering heat, hands roaming gently over soft skin, entirely lost in the shared moment.

"It’s okay," Hanabi whispered against Hinata’s lips. "We can both make him happy."

The night stretched on without clear division. Kael moved between them without rest—sometimes folding one sister’s legs while the other pressed close and kissed whatever skin she could reach, sometimes holding one while the other rested against his back, sometimes simply alternating deep, careful strokes while the unused sister stayed near and offered soft encouragement.

"Does it still feel good?"

"You’re doing so well..."

They kissed each other as freely as they kissed him. They wiped sweat from one another’s skin with gentle hands. The old awkwardness of blood had dissolved under the long hours of pleasure until only two soft, devoted bodies remained, taking turns and sharing without hesitation to keep him close and wanted.

By the time the first gray light of morning filtered through the curtains both sisters were on their knees in front of him at the edge of the bed. Kael sat on the mattress, legs spread, and watched as Hinata took him into her mouth with careful, earnest focus while Hanabi ducked lower to press soft kisses and slow licks lower down.

"Mmm... gluck... mmm..."

"Is this all right?" Hanabi asked quietly between kisses. "Does it feel good?"

Soft, wet sounds filled the room. After a long stretch they switched without being told: Hanabi took him deeper while Hinata’s tongue moved gently lower, occasionally rising to help.

"You’re both doing so well," Kael said, voice strained but warm. "Just like that."

They kept the shared attention going until his breath turned ragged and his hands rested lightly in their hair. He pulled free at the last moment and came across both of their upturned faces—warm stripes on flushed cheeks and parted lips. The sisters stayed on their knees, quietly cleaning each other with soft kisses and gentle tongues while he watched, completely spent.

"Thank you," Hinata whispered against Hanabi’s cheek.

"You too, big sister," Hanabi answered, still a little breathless.

Kael dropped back onto the mattress. Every muscle felt wrung out. The two Hyūga princesses still looked half-ready to continue, eyes soft and bright, bodies flushed and marked, but when they saw him lying motionless they finally relented. Hinata curled against one side; Hanabi pressed against the other. Soft breasts and warm skin surrounded him.

A system window flickered at the edge of his vision.

[Quest 18/100 : Conquer Hyuga Clan] ✓

[Reward : Byakugan]

The new dojutsu settled behind his eyes like a second set of lids waiting to open. Kael closed his ordinary vision, exhaled, and let exhaustion take him. Both sisters were thoroughly claimed. The clan itself would follow in time. For now he slept between them, the scent of their hair the last thing he registered before consciousness faded.

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