Naruto: The Shameless Uchiha Tycoon

Shizuka did not stop. Her fingers remained wrapped firmly around the thick silicone shaft protruding from Katsura’s hips.

Katsura’s breath hitched, her thighs trembling as Shizuka repeated the same slow stroke.

"Slower," Katsura instructed, trying desperately to keep her voice level. "Maintain the rhythm."

But Shizuka noticed exactly which twist of her wrist made Katsura’s dignified posture fracture, and she deliberately repeated it, undermining the older woman with every stroke.

Katsura endured another stroke before grabbing Ren by the collar and pulling him into a hard kiss.

Shizuka quickly grew tired of Katsura keeping Ren entirely to herself. She pushed aggressively into the narrow space between them, pressing her lace-covered breasts directly against Katsura’s open crimson kimono.

Annoyed that Katsura was monopolizing Ren’s mouth while she was doing all the physical work, Shizuka reached up and caught Ren’s jaw, physically pulling his face away from Katsura to steal a wet, deep kiss of her own.

"Hey," Katsura protested breathlessly, her fingers digging into Ren’s shoulder to pull him back. "Wait your turn."

"I have waited two years," Shizuka shot back, sliding her thigh between Ren’s legs. "You already had him to yourself at your southern estate."

"Which is entirely your own fault for being slow," Katsura argued, bumping her shoulder against Shizuka to block her access to Ren’s chest.

Neither woman gave the other much room. Shizuka caught Katsura’s wrist when she tried to pull Ren back, Katsura shoved her shoulder aside, and within seconds Ren was being turned between them every time one stole his attention from the other.

A rustle of silk signaled one of the unnamed longtime patrons finally leaving her adjoining couch.

She approached from Ren’s free side, slipping her arms around his waist. She didn’t announce herself or demand the center of attention; she simply pressed her body against his side, reached up, and began kissing his neck.

Katsura noticed the newcomer instantly and shifted closer to Ren, trying to crowd her out. Shizuka saw what she was doing and moved the opposite way, deliberately opening enough space for the woman to slip against Ren’s side.

Katsura and Shizuka’s jostling became even more competitive, their elbows bumping as they fought for leverage.

On the main couch, Madoka calmly set her wine glass down and stood up.

Madoka stepped into the space Shizuka had vacated, placed one hand against Ren’s chest, and kissed him without asking anyone else for room.

Katsura laughed quietly beside them. "There she is."

Shizuka stared at Madoka for a moment before giving up her place with a reluctant smile.

Ren let Madoka have the kiss for several seconds before pulling back and raising one hand.

"Wait."

He crossed the room to the heavy wooden cabinet, quickly retrieving the contraceptive supplies he had prepared earlier that afternoon.

The brief interruption did not make the women suddenly sit still. Instead, they used the pause to completely rearrange the room. One patron hastily grabbed the open wine bottles, looking far more concerned about saving the expensive vintage than preserving the dignity of the salon, and moved the breakable crystal glasses to a distant, safe table.

Two other women dragged several massive velvet cushions off the couches and tossed them directly onto the center rug. Heavy silk robes began to accumulate in a careless pile near the privacy screens, while the vibrators, lubricant, and detached controllers were placed within easy reach on the floor.

Ren returned a moment later and activated the contraceptive seal before sitting back down among the cushions.

Before Katsura could reclaim him, Shizuka grabbed Ren’s arm and pulled him firmly down onto the sprawling nest of cushions.

She pushed him onto his back and straddled his hips. She reached down, wrapped her fingers around his thick, hard cock, and guided the wet head directly to her dripping pussy. She sank down with a sharp, breathless gasp, taking his entire length.

Her inner walls stretched and clenched tightly around his shaft. Shizuka threw her head back, her dark hair spilling over her shoulders as she set a fierce, demanding pace. Her bare breasts bounced in the sheer black lace cups with every downward thrust of her hips, the wet, slapping sound of their bodies echoing in the salon.

Katsura didn’t disappear. She reclined on the cushions right beside them, still wearing the black leather harness. She watched Shizuka ride him, her fingers trailing lazily over the sweat-slicked skin of Shizuka’s lower back.

"Don’t act so proud," Katsura teased softly, trailing her hand down to cup Ren’s thigh. "I still had him first."

Shizuka glared down at her, grinding her wet pussy harder against the base of Ren’s cock. "And right now, he is entirely mine."

Ren focused his attention entirely on Shizuka, his hands gripping her waist to help drive her hips down harder.

Shizuka leaned forward, her sheer robe falling off her shoulders entirely. She kissed Ren, her tongue aggressive, demanding his complete focus. The first patron who had joined them remained curled near Ren’s right side, her hands stroking his chest and stomach, her mouth dragging over his collarbone. Shizuka scowled at the distraction and shifted her weight, deliberately trying to block the other woman by claiming Ren’s mouth again.

Katsura traced a manicured nail down Shizuka’s spine. "You’re clenching too hard, Shizuka. You’ll finish before you even establish a proper rhythm."

"Shut up," Shizuka breathed, though her hips stuttered slightly at the touch. She forced her attention back to Ren, her nails digging into his chest. "Look at me."

Ren met her gaze, his thumbs pressing firmly into her hips as he thrust upward, meeting her downward plunge. Shizuka’s breath caught, her eyes fluttering as the friction deepened.

Her triumphant, smug expressions began melting into genuine, heavy arousal. Her moans turned deeper, losing their competitive edge as pure pleasure took over. She rode the thick cock with desperate need, her inner walls spasming around him.

Katsura reached out and lazily pinched one of Shizuka’s bare nipples.

Shizuka gasped sharply, swatting Katsura’s hand away, but the added sensation sent a violent shiver through her body, making her clench even tighter around Ren’s cock.

"I told you," Katsura murmured, highly amused by the reaction.

Katsura tolerated Shizuka’s smug expression for a while. Eventually, she leaned across the cushions and caught Ren by the shoulders.

"My turn."

"I am not finished," Shizuka protested loudly, clinging tightly to Ren’s chest and refusing to lift her hips off his cock.

Katsura pulled harder. The patron beside them laughed out loud and grabbed Katsura’s waist, deciding to help her drag Ren across the cushions.

Ren found himself physically dragged between them, his wet cock slipping out of Shizuka’s cunt as Katsura and the laughing patron hauled him sideways across the cushions.

"Thieves!" Shizuka accused, scrambling after them on her bare knees, her sheer robe left forgotten behind her.

The remaining patrons finally abandoned the couches entirely.

Katsura and Shizuka were still actively wrestling over Ren’s lap. Another woman was securely attached to Ren’s side, her tongue dragging over his nipple. A few feet away, two other patrons had begun kissing each other deeply, one of them picking up the luxury vibrator and pressing it between their bodies. The feedback harness strapped to Katsura’s waist was still very much in play, the thick silicone shaft bumping against Shizuka’s thigh as they fought.

Madoka stepped off the edge of the carpet, moving directly onto the sprawling pile of velvet cushions. She didn’t return to the couch, and the remaining patrons were already shedding their final layers of silk to join the tangle of limbs. Katsura yanked Ren by the belt, Shizuka grabbed his arm to pull him back, and a third pair of hands slid down his chest, dragging him fully into the center of the pile.

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