Chapter 46: Taming the Wolf Pack Leader.
In the cozy kitchen of the Inuzuka residence, Hana Inuzuka sits at the dining table, her eyes darting between the man at the stove and her family members. Malik, a short, young man with a round figure, is busy preparing dinner. Despite his unconventional appearance - naked except for an apron - he moves around the kitchen with ease, humming a cheerful tune.
Beside Hana, Kiba is lounging in her pajamas, a relaxed smile on her face as she watches Malik cook. There's a comfortable familiarity between them, a testament to the bond they've formed over their recent dates.
Across the table, Tsume is deep in thought, a faint blush on her cheeks. She's been unusually quiet ever since Malik, in a surprising turn of events, asked her out on a date. The boldness of his request has left her flustered, a rare sight for the usually composed matriarch of the Inuzuka clan.
Hana, feeling out of the loop, tries to make sense of the situation. "So, Malik is cooking dinner… and he asked mom out on a date?" she asks, her voice filled with confusion. But her questions are met with evasive smiles and non-committal hums, leaving her even more puzzled.
Tsume also tells her that Malik is going to marry Kiba one day, Caught off guard by Tsume's sudden declaration, Hana blinks in surprise. "Wait, Malik is going to marry Kiba?" she asks, her voice rising in disbelief. But Tsume lost in her own thoughts, doesn't respond, leaving Hana even more confused.
Feeling a little desperate for answers, Hana turns to Kiba. "Kiba, is this true?" she asks, her eyes wide with curiosity. But Kiba, her gaze fixed on Malik with a dreamy expression, seems too lost in her love for him to answer.
Akamaru, being the loyal and intuitive canine companion that he is, picks up on the unusual atmosphere in the room. He senses the confusion from Hana, the dreamy affection from Kiba, and the thoughtful silence from Tsume. Despite not understanding the specifics of the human conversation, he can feel the undercurrents of emotion.
He moves around the room, nuzzling against each of his family members in turn, offering his silent support. When he reaches Malik, he gives a soft, approving bark and wags his tail, showing his acceptance of the man who has become an important part of their lives.
Throughout the family drama, Akamaru remains a comforting presence, his actions reminding everyone of the bond they share and the love that holds them together. His reaction, though subtle, speaks volumes about his understanding and empathy, reinforcing why he is such a cherished member of the Inuzuka clan.
With a warm smile, Malik turns to the dogs first, placing bowls of food in front of Akamaru and Kuromaru. He takes a moment to pet each of them, his touch gentle and affectionate. The dogs wag their tails in delight, clearly enjoying the attention.
Once the dogs are settled with their meals, Malik turns to Hana. His eyes meet hers, a playful twinkle in them. "Yup," he says, his voice filled with confidence, "I'm gonna marry all three of you most likely because that's just how ya boi do!"
His declaration hangs in the air, a bold statement that leaves Hana speechless.
Malik's words echo in the room, leaving Hana stunned. She blinks in surprise, trying to process what he just said. "You're...going to marry all three of us?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
Malik nods, his expression serious. "Yes, I am. I love Kiba, Tsume, and you, Hana. And I want to spend the rest of my life with all of you."
Tsume speaks up, her voice soft. "Malik is a good man, Hana. I trust him, and I believe that he will take care of us."
Kiba smiles at Hana, her eyes filled with warmth. "He's right, Hana. Malik is a kind and loving person. I trust him with my life, and I know that he will make us all happy."
(" Why did Tsume say that?") Malik says to Amora in his head.
{I know you haven't looked at it in a while but check out her lust and love} She tells him.
Tsume Inuzuka:
Malik - Love:39 - Lust:89
("Holy shit, why is she so horny!")
{Her Lust actually lowered some what from before . . .You've should have seen it when you took your cock out of her daughter and walked up to her, she almost pounced on you right there but . . .}
{She is a signal mother, most men are afraid of her because she is so fierce, the last time she got laid of most likely when Kiba was being "made", so when a man shows actual interest in her, she knows to take full advantage of it, Also you just make people horny around you naturally, even more so when so as horny as she is normaly} Amora tells him.
Malik, still standing before the three, can feel the tension in the air as he waits for her response.
{Touch her} Amora tells Malik.
He gently strokes her cheek with his thumb, his eyes never leaving hers. Tsume looks back at him, her expression unreadable. After what feels like an eternity, she finally speaks.
"Alright, Malik," she says, her voice soft. "I'll go on a date with you."
Malik's face breaks into a wide grin, and he leans in to press a gentle kiss to Tsume's lips. "Thank you, Tsume," he says, his voice filled with sincerity. "I promise to make it a night you'll never forget."
Meanwhile, Hana and Kiba are still reeling from the surprise of Malik's declaration. Hana turns to Kiba, her eyes wide with shock. "Kiba, did Malik really just say he's going to marry all three of us?" she asks, her voice still laced with disbelief.
Kiba nods, a small smile playing on her lips. "Yes, he did. And I believe him. Malik is a good man, and he loves us all," she says, her voice filled with certainty.
"Before that, how about we all eat the food I made for you all!" Malik tells them.
Malik plates the food he's prepared, serving up steaming bowls of fragrant rice, tender vegetables, and perfectly seasoned meat. The aroma fills the room, making your stomach growl in anticipation. They all gather around the table, as Malik sets the plates down in front of them.
As they begin to eat, Hana can't help but marvel at the flavors that dance across her tongue. Each bite is a symphony of taste, a delightful explosion of spices and textures that leave her craving more. She looks over at Malik, who is watching them all with a satisfied smile on his face.
"This is incredible," Hana says, her voice filled with genuine praise. "How did you learn to cook like this?"
Malik chuckles, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Some would say it's magic," Malik says while blowing her a kiss. Malik's eyes meet Hana's, a playful twinkle in them. "I learned from the best," he says with a wink. "A certain fox princess who has a way with spices and seasonings."
Hana raises an eyebrow at this revelation. "Kiba?" she asks, turning to her sister. "You've been teaching Malik to cook?"
Kiba shakes, a sheepish grin on her face. "I could never, not even close," she admits. "But he's definitely surpassed everyone in. His curries are to die for."
Tsume, who has been quietly enjoying her meal, chimes in. "He's right, Hana. Malik's cooking is exceptional. Have you ever had one of his pastries?"
Hana can't help but be impressed by this exchange. Malik, with a proud grin, serves a plate of his famous pastries, each one perfectly golden and flaky. The aroma of butter and sugar fills the air, making your mouth water in anticipation. Hana takes a bite and her eyes widen in delight. "These are incredible!" she exclaims, her voice filled with awe. "How did you get so good at baking?"
Malik chuckles softly, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Let's just say I have a secret ingredient," he says with a wink.
The rest of the evening is filled with laughter, good food, and lively conversation. Hana can't remember the last time she felt so content and happy. Malik's presence has brought an unexpected warmth to their family, and she can't help but feel grateful for him.
A few hours later, Malik is busy making preparations for his date with Tsume. He sets the table with care, making sure everything is perfect for their special night. He has prepared a feast of delicious dishes, each one more tantalizing than the last.
As Tsume enters the room, Malik turns to her, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Welcome, Tsume. I hope you're ready for a night to remember," he says, offering her his hand. She takes it, Pulling him closer to her. "This is nice but you can try to "date" me later, I would rather just skip to the sex!" Tsume tells him. "Wait but we haven't even done . . . no dinner . . . no walk in the park . . .no . .," Malik tries to continue.
She puts her hand over his mouth. "Young man, I haven't had sex in almost 20 years!" "Unlike some little girl I know what I want, do you understand?" Tsume's words hang heavy in the air as she pulls Malik closer, her gaze intense. Malik nods, understanding her urgency. He takes a deep breath, his hands resting on Tsume's hips as he leans in to kiss her.
The kiss is passionate, a burst of pent-up desire and longing. Tsume's grip on Malik tightens as she deepens the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth. Malik responds in kind, his own hands wandering up Tsume's back as he pulls her closer.
As they break apart for air, Tsume's cheeks are flushed with desire. "Let's take this to the bedroom," she says, her voice husky with need.
Malik nods, Tsume taking full point picks him up as she leads them to her bedroom. As Tsume lays Malik down on the bed, she takes a moment to admire his body. Her gaze lingers on his smooth dark skin and soft body before she climbs on top of him, straddling his hips. Malik's hands instinctively reach up to grip her thighs, his fingers tracing the curve of her muscles.
Tsume leans down, her hair creating a curtain around their faces as she presses her lips to Malik's. Their kiss deepens, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Malik's hands move up to tangle in Tsume's hair, pulling her closer as he returns her kiss with equal passion.
Breaking their kiss, Tsume sits up, her hips still grinding against Malik's. She reaches behind her back and unclasps her bra, pulling it out and letting it fall away from her body.
As Tsume continues to undress, she reveals her hairy legs, covered in bandages from her time as a shinobi. She peels off the bandages, revealing smooth, tanned skin underneath. Her hips are wide and curvaceous, leading down to her hairy mound.
Tsume sits up, her hips still moving rhythmically against Malik's. She reaches behind her back and unclasps her flak jacket, letting it fall away from her body. She's not wearing a shirt underneath, revealing her ample chest. Her breasts are large and heavy, with dark brown areolas and nipples that are already hard with arousal. Her stomach is flat and muscular.
Tsume's arms are strong and toned, with a heavy dusting of hair under her armpits. Tsume's pussy is wild, with so much hair that the lips are barely visible. Her labia are full and plump, glistening with moisture. Malik can't help but stare, mesmerized by her beauty.
Tsume leans down, her hair creating a curtain around their faces as she presses her lips to Malik's. Their kiss deepens, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Malik's hands move up to tangle in Tsume's hair, pulling her closer as he returns her kiss with equal passion. Not wanting to wait anymore Tsume rips off Malik's apron! Tsume's eagerness is clear as she tears off Malik's apron, revealing even more of his chubby body. Her hands roam over his body, exploring every inch of him as their kiss deepens. Malik responds in kind, his hands running up and down Tsume's back, feeling the muscles ripple beneath his fingertips.
As they continue to kiss, Tsume's hips begin to move more urgently against Malik's, the friction causing a heat to build between them. Malik can feel himself getting harder by the second, his body responding to Tsume's advances.
Breaking their kiss for a moment, Tsume sits up and reaches for Malik's hard cock standing at attention. Tsume's grip on Malik's cock is firm and confident as she begins to stroke him up and down, her thumb swirling over the sensitive tip. Malik lets out a low moan, his hips bucking up to meet her touch. Tsume's gaze never leaves Malik's as she continues to pleasure him, her strokes becoming faster and more urgent.
The room is filled with the sound of their heavy breathing and the wet, slapping noise of their bodies coming together. Tsume's hair is a wild tangle around her face, and her skin is flushed with arousal. Malik's body is slick with sweat, his muscles tense with pleasure.
Tsume's hips continue to grind against Malik's, her clit rubbing against his pelvis with each movement. Tsume's breathing becomes ragged as she feels her orgasm building. She leans down, her lips finding Malik's again as she moans into his mouth. Malik can feel her muscles clenching around him, her movements becoming more erratic as she reaches her peak.
With a final, desperate cry, Tsume falls apart, her body trembling with the force of her release. Malik follows soon after, his own orgasm crashing over him in waves of pleasure. He groans, his hips jerking as he shoots Tsume with his seed.
But Tsume doesn't stop, before Malik is even done blasting ropes of his cum, she plants herself on his dark cock! Tsume, still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm, lowers herself onto Malik's cock, sheathing him fully inside her. Malik gasps at the sensation, his body still sensitive from his own release. Tsume pauses for a moment, adjusting to the feeling of him inside her.
Then, she begins to move, rolling her hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Malik's hands instinctively move to her hips, guiding her movements as he meets her thrust for thrust. Tsume's breathing quickens as she picks up the pace, her hips moving faster and more urgently.
Malik can feel himself growing hard again inside her, the sensation of her warm, wet heat around him driving him wild. He grips her hips tighter, pulling her down onto him harder as he thrusts up to meet her. Tsume throws her head back, a low moan escaping her lips as she feels herself getting closer and closer to another orgasm. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive. Malik watches her with rapt attention, his own pleasure building as he feels her tighten around him.
Suddenly, Tsume's movements become erratic, her hips bucking wildly as she cries out in ecstasy. Malik can feel her climaxing around him, her walls pulsing and contracting in waves of pleasure. The sensation is too much for him, and with a final, desperate thrust, he follows her over the edge, his own orgasm crashing over him like a wave.
But Tsume doesn't stop she keeps going, still horny for more! Tsume's hips continue to move, even as she catches her breath. Her movements are slow and deliberate now, a gentle rocking motion that is both soothing and arousing. Malik can feel himself growing hard inside her again, the sensation of her warmth around him igniting a fire within him.
He wraps his arms around her, pulling her close as he begins to move with her. Their bodies move together in a slow, sensual dance, their breaths mingling as they kiss and touch each other. The room is filled with the sound of their soft sighs and whispers, the scent of their sweat and desire.
Tsume's hands roam over Malik's body, exploring every inch of him with a tender touch. She traces the lines of his face, the curve of his hips, the softness of his belly. As Tsume's fingers dance over his skin, Malik feels a deep sense of connection with her. He can sense the love and desire in her touch, and it only serves to heighten his own arousal. His hands wander over her body as well, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her skin, the softness of her breasts, the curve of her hips.
Tsume's movements become more urgent as her passion builds once again. Malik can feel her getting closer to another orgasm, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she rides him harder, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance.
Malik's own pleasure is building once again, the sensation of Tsume's warmth around him driving him wild. He can feel himself getting close, the tension coiling in his lower belly. With one final, desperate thrust, Malik joins Tsume in her release, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. They cling to each other, their bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. The room is filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, the scent of their lovemaking.
Malik feels his orgasm building, his cock twitching and swelling inside Tsume's warm, wet embrace. With a final thrust, he reaches his peak, his body shuddering as he releases his load deep inside her. He groans, his hips bucking as he empties himself, filling Tsume with his hot, sticky cum. Tsume can feel him throbbing inside her, each pulse sending another wave of pleasure through her body. She moans, her own orgasm still pulsing through her as she feels him cumming inside her. The sensation is overwhelming, and she collapses onto him, her breath hot and heavy against his neck. They lay there for a moment, their bodies still tangled together, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Malik's cock is still hard inside her, twitching with the last remnants of his orgasm.
But Tsume doesn't stop she keeps going, still horny for more! Tsume's hips continue to move, even as she catches her breath. Her movements are slow and deliberate now, a gentle rocking motion that is both soothing and arousing.
Tsume's pussy is a wild and untamed forest, with a thick layer of hair covering her labia and making her already plump lips even fuller. As Malik slides inside her, he can feel the softness of the hair against his cock, adding an extra layer of sensation to their lovemaking. The hair is coarse, but not uncomfortably so, and it feels like a soft cushion around his hardness.
The hair also serves to increase the warmth and wetness of Tsume's pussy, making every thrust feel like he's plunging into a hot, steamy bath. Malik can feel her moisture seeping through the hair, slicking his cock and making every movement smooth and easy. Tsume's movements become more eager, her hips bucking and grinding against Malik's with a newfound intensity. Her breathing quickens, and she moans softly, her fingers digging into the soft flesh of Malik's hips.
Malik responds to Tsume's passion, his hands gripping her thighs as he meets her thrust for thrust. He can feel her warmth and wetness surrounding him, the sensation driving him wild with desire.
Tsume leans down, Their kiss deepens, their tongues exploring each other's mouths as their bodies move in rhythm. Malik can feel himself growing harder inside her, his hips bucking up to meet hers. Tsume's voice is husky with desire as she whispers dirty thoughts into Malik's ear, describing the hairy landscape of her body. She takes his hand and guides it to her armpit, pressing his fingers into the sweaty, hair-covered skin. Malik can feel the dampness of her sweat and the rough texture of her hair against his fingertips, adding another layer of sensation to their intimate encounter.
Her words and actions excite Malik further, his hips bucking up to meet hers with even more urgency. He can feel himself growing harder inside her, his pleasure building to new heights. Tsume's movements become more erratic, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. With a final, desperate cry, she falls apart once again, her body trembling with the force of her release. As Tsume's orgasm subsides, Malik can feel himself growing hard inside her once again. Her warm, wet pussy feels like a vice grip around his cock, pulling him deeper inside her with each thrust. He can feel the hair of her pussy brushing against his shaft, adding an extra layer of sensation to their lovemaking.
With each movement, Malik can feel his pleasure building, the tension coiling in his lower belly. He grips Tsume's hips tighter, pulling her down onto him harder as he thrusts up to meet her. The sound of their bodies coming together fills the room, a wet, slapping noise that is both primal and intimate.
Tsume's fingers dig into Malik's shoulders as she feels herself getting closer to another orgasm. Her breathing becomes ragged, her moans growing louder as she rides him harder. Malik feels his orgasm building once again, his cock twitching and swelling inside Tsume's warm, wet embrace. With a final thrust, he reaches his peak, his body shuddering as he releases his load deep inside her hairy pussy. He groans, his hips bucking as he empties himself, filling Tsume with another hot, sticky load. Tsume can feel him throbbing inside her, each pulse sending another wave of pleasure through her body. She moans, her own orgasm still pulsing through her as she feels him cumming inside her once again. The sensation is overwhelming, and she collapses onto him, her breath hot and heavy against his neck.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies still tangled together, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Malik's hands explore Tsume's body, feeling the strength in her arms and the softness of her skin. He can't help but marvel at her beauty, her confidence, and her uninhibited passion. Tsume's fingers trace the lines of Malik's face, her touch tender and loving. She leans down to kiss him, their lips meeting in a slow, lingering kiss that speaks of their deep connection.
As they lie together, their breaths begin to slow and their bodies relax. The room is filled with the scent of their lovemaking and the quiet sounds of their breathing. Malik's cock is still nestled inside Tsume's warm, wet pussy, twitching with the last remnants of his orgasm. Tsume's legs are wrapped around him, holding him close as they lay in a post-coital embrace. Kiba, feeling bold and adventurous, decides to make her way to her mother's room. She knows Tsume won't mind her sharing Malik, so she takes the opportunity to spend some intimate time with Malik. As she enters the room, she sees Malik lying on the bed, and without hesitation, she climbs on top of him.
Kiba's naked body glistens with sweat, and her hairy pussy is already wet with desire. She moves her hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm, grinding her wetness against Malik's face. Malik, caught off guard, starts to lick and kiss her swollen lips, savoring her unique taste.
Kiba throws her head back, moaning softly as she feels Malik's tongue explore her folds. Tsume feels Malik's hard cock and starts humping him again, her own hairy pussy still wet and hot!!! Kiba's wet and hairy pussy grinds against Malik's face as she takes charge, riding him with a fierce determination. He eagerly responds to her boldness, his tongue darting out to taste her sweet nectar. Her moans fill the room, mingling with the wet sounds of her body against his face.
Meanwhile, Tsume's movements on top of Malik become more urgent, her body trembling with the need for release. She grips his shoulders tightly, her nails digging into his skin as she rides him harder. The feeling of her hairy pussy against his sensitive cock is both intense and exhilarating. He can feel her heat and moisture surrounding him, pulling him deeper inside her as she grinds against him. Kiba's warm, hairy pussy envelops Malik's face, her scent and taste overwhelming him. Her movements are bold and confident, grinding herself against him in a primal dance. Malik responds eagerly, his tongue exploring every inch of her swollen lips and sensitive clit.
Meanwhile, Tsume's hips continue to move in a steady rhythm, her wet and hairy pussy gripping Malik's cock tightly. She can feel herself getting closer to another orgasm, the tension building deep inside her. Malik's hands roam over her body, exploring every curve and contour with a tender touch.
Kiba's moans become louder, her breath hot against Malik's skin. She leans down, her nipples hard and sensitive, she grinds herself against his face. Tsume's movements become more erratic as she reaches her peak, her hips bucking wildly as she cries out in ecstasy. Malik can feel her climaxing around him, her walls pulsing and contracting in waves of pleasure. The sensation is too much for him, and with a final, desperate thrust, he follows her over the edge, his own orgasm crashing over him like a wave. His cock exploded with cum inside her. They cling to each other, their bodies slick with sweat and pleasure. The room is filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, and the scent of their lovemaking.
Malik feels his orgasm building again, his cock twitching and swelling inside Tsume's warm, wet embrace. With a final thrust, he reaches his peak, his body shuddering as he releases his load deep inside her. As Malik fills Tsume with his hot, sticky cum, she moans with pleasure, feeling every throb of his cock as it sends waves of ecstasy through her body. Tsume's pussy clenches around him, pulling him deeper inside her as she milks every last drop of cum from his shaft.
Kiba, still grinding herself against Malik's face, reaches her own climax, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. She cries out, her voice muffled by the flesh of Tsume's breast, as her pussy spasms with pleasure.
As the three of them lay together, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, they can't help but feel a deep sense of connection and intimacy. They know that what they've shared is something special, something that goes beyond the physical pleasure of their bodies. "Lets switch," Kiba said to Tsume, her voice husky with desire. Tsume, still astride Malik's hips, slid off of his cock, which was still hard and glistening with her juices. Kiba took her place, lowering herself onto his shaft with a sigh of pleasure. At the same time, Tsume moved down to Malik's face, positioning herself so that her hairy pussy was just above his mouth.
Kiba could feel Malik's cock twitch inside her as she sank down onto him, her own wetness mingling with the remnants of Tsume's orgasm. She moaned, her head falling back as she began to ride him with a slow, steady rhythm.
Meanwhile, Tsume lowered herself onto Malik's face, feeling the warmth of his breath against her sensitive folds. As Tsume's weight settles onto Malik's face, he instinctively begins to explore her with his tongue. Her scent is intoxicating, a mix of musk and sweat that drives him wild with desire. He laps at her folds, feeling the heat radiating from her core. She responds with a soft moan, her body trembling slightly with each flick of his tongue.
Meanwhile, Kiba has started to establish a steady rhythm, her hips rocking back and forth as she slides up and down Malik's shaft. Her wetness coats him, making every thrust smooth and easy. The feeling of her warmth around him is almost overwhelming, a reminder of the intimate connection they share.
Tsume's movements become more urgent, her breath hitching as she gets closer to climax. As Tsume's climax nears, her hips buck wildly, grinding herself against Malik's face with a fierce intensity. Her moans grow louder, filling the room with a primal, animalistic sound that drives Malik even further into a frenzy of desire.
Meanwhile, Kiba's own pleasure builds as she rides Malik with a confident, steady rhythm. Her breath comes in hot, ragged gasps, and her fingers dig into Malik's shoulders as she feels herself getting closer to the edge.
Malik is lost in a sea of sensation, his tongue exploring the folds of Tsume's hairy pussy while his cock is buried deep inside Kiba's warmth. He can feel their pleasure building, their bodies trembling with the effort of holding back their orgasms. As Tsume's climax approaches, she can't hold back any longer. With a loud cry, she falls apart, her body shaking with the force of her release. Her pussy clenches around Malik's tongue, pulling him deeper inside her as she rides out the waves of pleasure.
Meanwhile, Kiba feels herself getting closer to the edge. She grinds herself harder against Malik's cock, feeling every inch of him inside her. With a final, desperate cry, she reaches her peak, her pussy spasming around him as she cums. Malik can feel her warmth and wetness surrounding him, the sensation pushing him over the edge. With a groan, he reaches his own climax, filling Kiba with his hot, sticky load. As the three of them lay together, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, they can't help but feel a deep sense of connection and intimacy. They know that what they share is something special, something that goes beyond the physical pleasure of their bodies.
Kiba, still on top of Malik, leans down to kiss Tsume, their lips meeting in a slow, lingering kiss that speaks of their deep connection. As they kiss, Malik's hands explore their bodies, feeling the warmth of their skin and the softness of their hair. He can't believe how lucky he is to have not one, but two incredible women in his life.
As they lay there, enjoying the moment of peace, Kiba suggests a new idea. "Let's switch," she says, her voice husky with desire.