...n’t stop the satisfactory moan from leaving his mouth and Anko blushed because… well, she had never actually touched one before. Honestly, she didn’t know it would be this hard. It felt as if she were grabbing a rock!
But when she had heard Naruto moan, she took it as a good sign and gave small squeezes. Again she blushed when she noticed the pleasant look on Naruto’s face. His eyes closed as her hand seemed to move of its own accord, gently pumping Naruto’s soldier. For a moment she froze when Naruto’s hips seemed to be trying to move to the rhythm of her hand. It was all so embarrassing to Anko and yet, it never occurred to her to let go and just walk away. In fact… other thoughts seemed to creep into her brain as they gave her perverted ideas.
For a moment, she wished shouldn’t have taken Kakashi’s book and read it. All the positions in the book seemed to go through her mind, frame by frame. It was almost as if the pictures were taunting her, telling her that she couldn’t do it. Anko, who never backed down from a challenge, begged to differ. But as her thoughts came to a close, she noticed Naruto grunt and she could feel his member twitch despite her hold. Through the pants, she felt something wet and sticky soak her hand. She pulled her hand away from a panting Naruto and gave a closer inspection to her fingers. She pressed her finger and thumb together befor...