Chapter 15:
The moon hung high over the village, casting silver light across the rooftops. Hidden behind a secluded grove of sakura trees stood the Hokage's private bathhouse—reserved only for moments when Tsunade wished to indulge.
Inside, the air was thick with heat and perfumed steam. Candlelight flickered along the edges of the stone walls, casting warm shadows over the surface of the water. The spring bubbled gently, mist rising in elegant curls.
Tsunade was already soaking when Daiki and Kaito arrived.
She lay half-submerged in the steaming pool, her blonde hair cascading over the edge, lips slightly parted in a lazy, seductive smile. Her skin glistened with moisture, and her breasts floated just beneath the water, their curves tempting through the mist.
"Well," she purred, "you took your time."
Kaito was the first to recover from the sight. "We didn't know you'd be starting without us."
"I don't like waiting," she said, stretching like a cat. "Now… undress. Slowly."
Daiki and Kaito obeyed, slipping off their clothes one piece at a time. Tsunade watched them like a huntress choosing which prey to devour first. When they stepped into the water, she beckoned them forward with a single, commanding finger.
"Come here," she whispered.
Daiki approached her first. She took his hand and pulled him into the water until he was seated behind her. Her back leaned into his chest, and her hand found his already-hard length under the surface. She began stroking him lazily as her head rested on his shoulder.
Kaito moved in next. Tsunade lifted one leg and rested it over the edge of the pool, exposing herself to him. He sank to his knees between her legs, the steam wrapping around them like a lover's embrace.
"Lick," she commanded.
He obeyed instantly, his tongue exploring her folds while the warm water lapped around them. Tsunade gasped softly, her body trembling. Behind her, Daiki cupped her breasts and teased her nipples with slow, swirling fingers.
"This… is what power feels like," she breathed.
The three of them moved together in a slow, fluid rhythm. Kaito's tongue worked her clit while Daiki's hands explored every inch of her body, his cock twitching against her back. Tsunade tangled her fingers in Kaito's hair and ground against his mouth as a wave of pleasure rolled through her.
She came with a low, breathy moan—eyes closed, lips parted, body arching.
But she wasn't finished.
"Switch."
Kaito climbed out of the water for a moment, letting Tsunade stand and pull Daiki beneath the falls. The hot water cascaded over their bodies, and Tsunade pushed him against the stone wall, dropping to her knees.
Without a word, she took his cock into her mouth—deep and slow. Her lips sealed tightly around him as her tongue danced across the underside, pulling low groans from his throat. The sight of the Hokage on her knees, worshiping him with wet, sloppy strokes, was more than he could bear.
Kaito stroked himself from behind, watching them, his chest rising and falling.
When Daiki was close, Tsunade pulled away, standing again and guiding him to sit on the stone ledge. She mounted him slowly, her hips sinking down, inch by inch, until he was buried deep inside her.
Water splashed around them as she began to ride him, slow and sensual, her hands on his shoulders. Her breasts bounced with every movement, and her moans filled the chamber.
"Gods, you feel so good," she murmured, clenching around him.
Kaito moved behind her now, kissing the back of her neck, his hands massaging her ass.
"Do it," she whispered.
With Daiki still inside her, Kaito pressed himself against her backside, teasing her second entrance with slick fingers, loosening her with gentle, wet strokes.
Tsunade gritted her teeth as he slipped one finger in… then two.
She'd never felt so full. Never felt so dominated and in control all at once.
When Kaito finally entered her, she cried out—a deep, guttural sound that echoed off the walls.
Both men groaned as they moved in sync, Tsunade between them, dripping wet and shaking with pleasure. Daiki thrust up into her, while Kaito moved behind her in rhythm, creating a perfect, pounding harmony.
The water trembled around them. The candles flickered wildly. Tsunade lost herself in it—her body rocked by waves of climax, again and again. Her nails dug into Daiki's back as her walls clenched, dragging him over the edge with her.
He came deep inside her, crying out her name.
Seconds later, Kaito followed, his release flooding her from behind, their bodies trembling together under the steamy waterfall.
They collapsed into each other, breathless.
Tsunade leaned back, resting between their arms, eyes half-lidded, skin glowing with heat and satisfaction.
"Mmm," she sighed. "Now that… is how a Hokage should end her day."
Daiki chuckled, nuzzling her neck. "We should end every mission like this."
Kaito smirked. "You'll spoil her."
Tsunade grinned lazily. "Too late for that."
As the steam rose higher and the candles burned low, their bodies tangled once more in the warmth of the bath—ready for another round.
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