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Jiraiya froze in that moment as the word virgin slapped him right in the face. He couldn't believe what he had heard. This beautiful vixen, who seemed so perfectly comfortable with her body and sexuality, was a virgin?
Jiraiya was on top of her, nipple in his mouth, dick ready to go when she dropped the bomb.
Shocked, Jiraiya immediately rolled off her. And sat at the edge of the bed
'Fuck, I was so close to losing my shit just now too' Jiraiya was conflicted .
He allowed himself to think just for a moment that he had found the girl that he could lose himself in, and fuck without restraint.
YN reached out to him,
"Wait... I still want you"
Jiraiya groaned " you don't know what it is you want (YN) and there's no way I could take that from you "
YN sat up and crawled towards him then gently placing her arms on his shoulder. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have blurted that out"
"No I'm happy you did..."
"But why did you stop master Jiraiya" she said while gently rubbing his shoulders
Jiraiya groaned at her words and her touch
"Because i.." Jiraiya was interrupted by YN kissing his back
"Fuck... stop it YN"
"I know what I want, I want you Jiraiya,why are you pushing me away?"
Jiraiya ignored her and stood up to leave.
But YN jumped up and got in his way
"Don't be an ass Answer me"
Jiraiya looked at her standing there naked with her nipples hard and he gulped.
'I have to get out of here ... distract myself, find some ladies , mature ones that will get me off'
He started to put his clothes back on
"Listen I gotta go and do some research I'll be back"
YN pushed Jiraiya back when he tried to walk past her. Jiraiya tried to move forward again just before she pushed him back more forcefully.
She was annoyed and hurt but mostly angry.
Jiraiya chuckled at her determination. Her soft spoken demeanor was gone. He didn't even really try to get past her. Because the truth was he was way past being constrained and her wild behavior, her aggression, was turning him on
"What's your problem! " YN shouted as she tried to push him back again.
Except this time Jiraiya grabbed her wrist and threw her towards the bed. YN was stunned not knowing what just happened and had fallen back on the bed Jiraiya was quick following after she had fallen and was suddenly on top of her.
Before she could protest, Jiraiya had his hand around her throat.
He lowered his head and whispered into her ear.
"My problem is, you can't handle me fucking you, the way I want to fuck you. Especially if you've never been fucked before."
YN looked up at Jiraiya, who was breathing heavily, with a frustrated look on his face.
His eyes met hers and even then, he was confused about what was there.
Not the fear or disgust he was expecting. But a desperation that he didn't quite understand.
'Nothing about this girl makes sense' Jiraiya thought to himself as he released her neck and pulled himself away from her. Without another word a Jiraiya finished getting dressed and left the room
YN was left on the bed naked, breathing shallow breaths. She was in a daze. Everything had happened so fast. She didn't completely register what had happened. But he was gone now and she was alone again.
Years of being alone , YN thought she was comfortable with her own company. And she was. Until she got a taste of him. Until she felt the sensation of his arms around her. Now she missed his company and hoped he would return.
She closed her eyes replaying what had just happened. ' I freaked out and got too emotional'.
She remembered Jiraiya's firm grip on her wrist and his way of manhandling her with no effort at all.
She laughed at herself for thinking she Could actually force Jiraiya to stay or whatever, he was a whole ninja.
But then she remembered the pressure she felt as Jiraiya put his weight on her body. And then his hand gripping her neck so suddenly .
As she thought back to moments before she felt her body tingle and warm up.
'My problem is, you can't handle me fucking you, the way I want to fuck you. especially if you've never been fucked before'
His words lingered in her mind.
'The way he wants to fuck me huh'
The thought of Jiraiya, the man who put her at ease the moment she laid eyes on him. She thought of him fucking her.
She replayed everything that had just occurred the peppered kisses, the biting.
Her hand caressed her body as she re-enacted what his hands were doing not long ago.
She worked her right hand down to her slit feeling the wet desire that spilled out of her.
As she began to play with herself she replayed that moment over and over again
'My problem is, you can't handle me fucking you, the way I want to fuck you. especially if you've never been fucked before'
The way his voice growled that sentence.
'My problem is, you can't handle me fucking you, the way I want to fuck you.'
His crude words with no filter.
'you can't handle me fucking you, the way I want to fuck you.'
Her fingers gently passed over her clit stimulating her body even more. She began to hum quiet moans.
"you can't handle me fucking you, the way I want to fuck you.'
YN's left hand slowly reached up towards her neck gripping it tightly as she mimicked his actions
'The way I want to fuck you'
She began to pick up speed as she massaged herself wishing it was him
'I want to fuck you' Jiraiyas voice rang through her mind, she tightened her grip in her own neck as much as could. She couldn't believe the way this made her feel.
Moans could barely escape her throat and her hips wanted to ride into her touch. Her eyes rolled back as she worked towards her orgasm.
It just so happened that Jiraiya was already on his way back to the room because he had forgotten his wallet. He was thinking about the taste of her skin and it surprised him. Although he was disappointed that he didn't get to experience all of her, he was strangely content remembering the way her lips made way for his as if they had come to an understanding.
When Jiraiya opened the door , to his surprise there was YN , eyes closed touching herself in the bed he had just thrown her on. With her hand around her throat just like his was.
Jiraiya was speechless and continued to watch her as she apparently didn't hear him come in.
YN softly tried moaning his name with her hand still around her neck. "Jirai-" was all that could be heard.
"Yes?" he answered her.
YN;s eyes shot open as she released her neck and sat up. Embarrassment crept over her entire body, but she quickly pushed it away and composed herself.
"I know what I want, I want you. I can handle it"
Jiraiya felt his urges pulsate throughout his body. 'I dont just want to fuck her... I want her..." he thought. Jiraiya took a deep breath, forcing himself to think rationally.
He approached her and started to remove his clothes again.
Jiraiya climbed up on the bed hovering over YN trying to decipher those eyes once again before leaning in to kiss her lips.
Her lips were full and followed his lead well.
He pulled away and said to her " I'm not going to fuck you, I'm going to give you exactly what you deserve'
YN didn't know what he meant and she didn't care, as she was happy she was feeling his warmth against her once again. Jiraiya worked his way down to her neck overwhelming her with licks and pecks that made her sigh.
Jiraiya was happy with her body's reactions.
'I just want to taste all of her' he thought as he journeyed down to the mountainous breasts he had enjoyed before. He gently grasped each one, massaging them, enjoying the feel of her nipple against his palms before he faced the more closely. Softly he positioned each nipple between his thumbs and pointer fingers and began to roll her nipples between them slowly bringing each one to a point. With each movement her breathing became sharp and shallow. Jiraiya watched her become more and more sensitive.
Finally he brought his mouth to meet her right nipple. Taking her in he began again licking and sucking.
"Ahhh master jiraiya"
Jiraiya switched nipples enjoying her flavor and her sounds. He released her breasts and gently began to kiss his way down to her soft abdomen then upon each thigh, slightly tickling her.
His touch sent sparks throughout her body. Her back arched in response to him.
Jiraiya quieted his vicious side, insisting he give her what her body deserved as opposed to what he wanted.
He glanced at her pussy, and practically drooled at the sight of it. Glistening and sticky it stared back at him. Soon he felt a hand grip his hair
He looked up at her to find her half lidded eyes filled with desire. He swiftly moved his face closer. Her sweetness filled his nostrils, making him want taste her even more. In that moment Jiraiya decided on how he was going to take her and give her the best first time.