Hinata looked over the blond man that would soon be digesting inside her stomach. She was about to just grab his head and shove him inside her mouth when a memory from her childhood stopped her. ‘Remember Hinata. A meal is all well and good but, I’ve always found that you only experience a truly wonderful form of bliss when you eat your meal just after sharing a moment of passionate lovemaking.’ Hinata frowned as she remembered the words of her beloved aunt, the words spoken to her one night before she found out some female branch member had eaten her dear aunt that very night.
Hinata had eaten the branch member as punishment and had been her first female meal, though by then Hinata had already had her fair share of boys and men for a meal. ‘And to think I was only nine at the time that happened.’ She thought with a small smile. Taking a moment she looked Naruto over, taking in his appearance for more than just a meal.
‘The clan will demand that as the oldest, I bare an heir sooner or later, and the only man I’ve ever wanted is standing before me naked as the day he was born. I know I’ll never let another man touch me in such a manner willingly.’ Her eyes stopped on the still erect member of her soon to be meal and smiled once more. ‘Hmm… Why not make that heir sooner rather than later?’
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