Chapter 28: Breaking Past Restraint
She continued licking his shaft before slowly sucking his balls, when he saw his dick lying on top of her face like that, a weird sense of satisfaction washed over him .
The scene was just too stimulating!
She is not virgin, but neither was he.
He had already tested many women during his missions.
Only a fool will think that he and jiraya are virgin.
She kissed the head again before gobbling up the whole thing in one go.
The inside of her mouth felt warm and squishy, yuriko slowly moved her head back and then she started sucking.
The milf's tongue moved all around his cock as if it was the tastiest thing she ever had.
*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*
All this while, she never broke the eye contact, she noticed his reaction when her tongue licked different parts of his dick and quickly saw change in his expression .
She smiled in satisfaction when she could feel thick veins bulging out of his dick when she licked it.
"I am cumming "
He grunted in pleasure, he held her head so she couldn't pull it out . Her tongue moved around his dick quickly, waves and waves of pleasure assaulted his body before he finally let go and fresh milk burst out from his dick.
"Mmmnnm!"
Her mouth was filled with his jizz, she wanted to move but against Orochimaru strength she couldn't. Her cheeks bloated before she slowly started swallowing his cum.
*Gulp* *Gulp* *Gulp.*
After what felt like forever, he finally let go of her head, releasing her from his grip.
Yuriko barely had time to catch her breath before she swallowed, wiping the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.
"Are you trying to kill me?" she panted, glaring up at him. "I nearly choked to death."
Orochimaru tilted his head, completely unbothered. "So? Not my fault. You were just too good."
Yuriko scoffed, rolling her eyes. Bastard.
"Also," he added, stretching lazily, "if you couldn't handle this, you could've left."
Her jaw clenched, but she didn't move. Didn't even consider it.
Leave? That wasn't an option.
Not when Saya's life was on the line.
Not when she had already made her choice.
Before she could dwell on it, he lifted her with ease, placing her onto the bed like she weighed nothing.
Yuriko barely had time to adjust before she heard the rustling of fabric.
By the time she looked up, his clothes were already coming off.
And—damn.
She had never really looked at him before. Under those loose robes, he always seemed… relaxed. Almost lazy. Like someone who preferred to let others do the work.
But stripped down?
Muscles. Lean, toned, defined. A body marked by years of battle—faint scars tracing across his skin, each one whispering a story she'd never hear.
And most importantly…
His semi-hard dick, now fully standing at attention.
His eyes flicked downward, locking onto the damp spot on her underwear.
Yuriko followed his gaze and immediately regretted it.
A slow, creeping heat spread across her face. She hadn't even realised how wet she was.
How long had it been since someone looked at her like this? Since she felt like this?
After Saya was born, Soichiro had lost interest. Too busy. Too distant. And eventually… nothing at all.
She swallowed.
She couldn't believe it had been years since she'd done this.
How long it had been since she'd felt this way.
Not just touched but wanted.
She barely had time to process it before Orochimaru moved, pressing her into the bed with an effortless grace. His body, lean but undeniably powerful, hovered over hers, radiating heat.
His hands found her breasts, fingers tracing the curves with a mix of precision and curiosity. Then, with no hesitation, he dipped his head lower, lips brushing the valley between them.
A sharp gasp escaped her as his tongue flicked across her skin, slow and deliberate.
The way he worked her body—exploring, teasing, controlling—it was unlike anything she had ever experienced.
One of his hands cupped her breast fully, kneading it with a firm but measured grip, while his mouth moved to the other, lips latching onto her nipple. A wet pull, his tongue circling, then a soft, teasing graze of his teeth.
A shudder ran down her spine.
She bit her lip, trying to suppress the sound threatening to escape, but when his fingers rolled her other nipple between them—pinching, tugging—she lost control.
"Ahhn~"
Her own voice startled her, breathless and needy.
Orochimaru barely reacted, except for a slight smirk against her skin
"Ahhn~" Yuriko couldn't hold back her moan any longer. His mouth was relentless, sucking and pulling at her sensitive nub, while his fingers toyed with her other breast.