Chapter 187: Mother [7] 18+

Kael’s hands moved with quiet certainty. He tugged the dress the rest of the way off her shoulders and let it fall. Kushina stood between him and the table, bare now except for the faint marks his mouth and fingers had left earlier. He turned her by the hips until she faced the wooden surface, then guided her forward until her palms settled on the tabletop. She rose onto her toes without being told. The morning air touched the insides of her thighs.

He stepped in behind her, lifted her right leg, and set the bent knee on the edge of the table. The new angle opened her completely. Kael notched himself against her and pushed in with one long, smooth stroke that dragged a low sound out of both of them. The Pterodactyl position seated him deeper than before. Every thrust pressed her forward against the table; every withdrawal left her hovering on the edge of emptiness.

He gathered her hair in one fist and used it to tilt her head back just enough that he could see the side of her face. The first few strokes were measured. Then he set a harder rhythm, hips snapping forward, the wet sound of their bodies meeting sharp in the quiet kitchen. Slap. Slap. Slap. Each impact sent a ripple through the soft flesh of her ass. When he brought his free hand down in a firm smack she jolted and cried out, but the sound melted almost immediately into a moan.

"Naruto—"

The name came out broken. She no longer tried to pull away. Her fingers curled against the wood. The leg on the table trembled with every thrust. Kael kept the pace rough and steady, using the grip in her hair to hold her exactly where he wanted her. When he leaned over her back he could reach around and cup one full breast, pinching the nipple between thumb and finger in time with his hips. Kushina’s breath hitched. Soft, rhythmic "ah... ah... ah..." sounds spilled out of her without pause.

He stayed in the position until her arms began to shake and her standing leg threatened to give. Only then did he ease out, turn her, and guide her toward the nearest chair. He sat first, legs spread, and pulled her down onto him with her back to his chest. The angle was different again—shallower at first, then deeper once she settled fully. Kushina’s knees opened over the outside of his thighs. Her hands found the edge of the table in front of her for balance. Kael’s palms settled on her waist.

He started rocking her.

The motion was slower than the standing position but no less intense. He lifted her just enough that the head of his cock nearly slipped free, then pulled her back down until she was seated flush against him. Wet heat surrounded him completely. Kushina’s head tipped forward. Her hair fell around her face. Soft, continuous moans left her throat with every downward slide—mmm... ahh... nngh. When he tightened his grip and moved her faster the chair creaked under them. The table edge bit into her palms. She didn’t let go.

Kael leaned back in the chair and watched the way her spine arched, the way her breasts swayed with the forced rhythm, the way her thighs trembled each time he bottomed out inside her. He could feel her starting to tighten again. Instead of slowing he kept the same relentless pace, using his hands on her waist to control every inch of movement. Kushina’s moans climbed higher. Her fingers scrabbled at the tabletop. When the orgasm finally took her it rolled through her in long, shuddering waves that left her slumped forward, forehead nearly touching the wood, inner walls pulsing hard around him.

He gave her almost no time to recover.

While she was still shaking he adjusted their positions once more. He brought his own legs together and guided her knees back behind his hips so that she was balanced almost entirely on him, torso stretched long and tight like a drawn string. Her palms stayed flat on the table. The new angle made every small movement intense. Kael wrapped one arm around her middle and used the other to steady her hip. Then he began to thrust up into her in short, powerful strokes.

The sound that left Kushina’s throat was raw. The position left her with almost no leverage; all she could do was hold on and take what he gave her. Each upward snap of his hips drove him deep. Each withdrawal dragged against every sensitive place inside her. Soft, broken cries filled the kitchen—ah... ah... fuck... Naruto—timed to the rhythm of his body. Sweat slicked the place where her back met his chest. Her arms trembled from the strain of holding herself still.

Kael kept the pace deliberate and deep. He could feel the pressure building at the base of his spine and ignored it, focusing instead on the way she clenched around him, the way her breath stuttered, the way her head fell back against his shoulder when the pleasure became too much to keep quiet. He reached around and found her clit with two fingers, rubbing in tight circles while his hips continued their steady assault. Kushina’s whole body jerked. A high, cracked moan tore out of her. She came again with almost no warning, thighs shaking, voice breaking into wordless sound.

He fucked her through it, jaw tight, holding back his own release until the last of her tremors began to fade. Only then did he bury himself to the hilt and let go. Heat flooded her in thick pulses. Kushina’s mouth opened on a silent gasp. Her fingers flexed hard against the table. For several long seconds neither of them moved. The only sounds left in the kitchen were their uneven breathing and the faint drip of something still forgotten on the stove.

Kael’s arm stayed locked around her waist, keeping her seated on him while the aftershocks ran through both of them. Kushina’s head rested back against his shoulder. Her eyes were half-lidded, lips parted, chest rising and falling fast. She no longer tried to speak. The fight had left her body somewhere between the second and third position; what remained was open, pliant heat and the quiet acceptance of every place he chose to put her.

Outside, the village continued its ordinary morning. Inside the kitchen the air smelled of sex and burned breakfast. Kael pressed a slow kiss to the side of her neck and felt the way her pulse still raced under his mouth. He made no move to pull out. There was nowhere either of them needed to be.

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Kael: Mom they are not giving me power 😭

Kushina: Please kind Sir give my son some power.

Kael: Tell them to read my new novel too.

Kushina: Please read SSS RANK AWAKENING: THE WORLD BEYOND REDEMPTION.