Let's make a harem in Naruto- CH-30. You hands are amazing~

The scent coming kut from Rasa's pants was not pleasant, even slightly unpleasant. Yet, Tsunade found herself inexplicably drawn to it, her body betraying her mind. A warmth pooled in her lower body, threatening to spill over. She clenched her thighs, trying to suppress the sensation, but it only seemed to intensify.

Her heart raced, a mix of humiliation and excitement swirling within her. She could feel her mouth watering, her body reacting in ways she couldn't control. Rasa watched her intently, his gaze drinking in the sight of her conflicted expression—anger, shame, and a flicker of desire all playing across her face. It excited him beyond measure.

He was so aroused that he could feel the pressure building in his core, demanding release. Before he could even urge her, Tsunade gritted her teeth and reached out, pulling his underwear down to his thighs. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of his fully erect length, already an impressive 20 centimeters.

Tsunade swallowed hard, her rosy lips parting slightly in awe. Despite her medical knowledge, which told her the average size of a cock was far smaller, she had never imagined something so… formidable. Her hands trembled as she reached out, her fingers brushing against his heated skin.

Rasa chuckled softly, his voice dripping with amusement, "Well? Are you impressed?"

"Shut up!" Tsunade snapped, her cheeks flushing crimson. Her pride refused to let her admit how much he affected her. She gripped his cock awkwardly, her slender fingers wrapping around his shaft. The moment her skin made contact, a shiver ran through her body. Her heart pounded even harder, and the emptiness between her legs grew more pronounced.

She squeezed her thighs together, trying to alleviate the ache, but it only made things worse. Taking a deep breath, she began to move her hand up and down, her motions hesitant at first but gradually gaining confidence. As she worked, her ample breasts swayed with each movement, no longer confined by her clothing.

Rasa didn't remain idle. He leaned forward, his hands reaching out to cup her heavy breasts. The moment his fingers made contact, he was struck by their warmth and softness. They were perfect—smooth, supple, and impossibly responsive. He kneaded them gently at first, then with increasing fervor, relishing the way they molded to his touch.

"Mmmm♥️~"

Tsunade froze momentarily, a soft gasp escaping her lips. She didn't protest, though. Instead, she focused on the task at hand, her hands moving with more determination. Rasa's touch sent waves of pleasure through her, and she could feel her resolve crumbling. Her body was betraying her, responding to his ministrations in ways she couldn't control.

"Hikkkk♥️~"

He pinched her hardened nipples, rolling them between his fingers and tugging gently. Tsunade's breath hitched, and a low moan escaped her lips before she could stop it. Her legs trembled, and she felt herself growing wetter by the second. She hated how good it felt, how much she wanted more.

"Hmmmm♥️~ You bastard~ Not so hard~ Hikkkk♥️~"

Rasa smirked, sensing her internal struggle. He continued to play with her breasts, alternating between gentle caresses and firmer squeezes. Tsunade's moans grew louder, her body arching into his touch despite her best efforts to remain composed. Her hands moved faster, driven by a mix of frustration and desire.

After what felt like an eternity, Tsunade's legs gave out, and she collapsed to the floor, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Sweat glistened on her skin, and her face was flushed with a mixture of exertion and arousal. Rasa looked down at her, his expression a mix of amusement and admiration.

"No way." He teased, his voice dripping with mock concern, "Did the legendary Tsunade just collapse from having her breasts played with?"

Tsunade glared at him, but she was too exhausted to retort. She lay there, her body trembling, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. She hated him for reducing her to this state, but a part of her couldn't deny the pleasure he had given her.

After a few moments, she pushed herself up, her determination returning. Without a word, she reached for him again, her hands resuming their earlier rhythm. Rasa watched her, impressed by her resilience. Despite her humiliation, she refused to back down.

Another few minutes passed, and Tsunade looked up at him, frustration evident in her eyes, "Why haven't you finished yet?" She demanded, "The books say it should only take a few minutes. But it's been over twenty!"

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