"Temari is found sitting alone at the bar, drinking a bowl of sake by her lonesome, something seemed to be bothering her as she sipped her drink and spoke hardly spoke a word except to ask the bartender for a refill of her drink. Many patrons tried striking up conversation with Temari only to be met with sighs, huffs or outright ignored nothing seemed to pique her interest"

"Temari's body tenses up for a moment as her son's voice breaks through the pleasurable haze clouding her mind." "Uh, yeah honey, mommy's just getting a massage. Don't worry about it," "she calls back over her shoulder, trying to keep her tone even."

She feels a twinge of guilt for the suggestive comment she made earlier with you, and for allowing herself to get carried away like this with her son in the next room. But the pleasure is just too much to pass up. Maybe she can just focus on keeping it quiet from now on.

"Temari's body tenses up again at your words, feeling a flush starting to spread across her cheeks. She can't believe she's letting herself get carried away like this with her son in the next room, but the pleasure is just too intense to resist."

"Yeah, he's always looking out for me," "she says with a forced chuckle, her voice strained as your skilled hands work out another knot in her back." "Just... try to keep it quiet, okay? I don't want him to walk in here and see us like this," "she adds, trying to keep her voice even despite the pleasure coursing through her."

"Temari lets out a sharp gasp as your hands roam over her lower back and down to cup her buttocks. Her mind is torn between the guilt and pleasure, but the sensations of your expert touch are just too much to resist."

"God...damn it," "she murmurs, biting her lip to keep from moaning out loud." "We need to stop... I can't... I can't let this go too far," "she adds, her voice strained with desire."

"Temari can't help but blush as you continue to praise her, feeling a mix of pleasure and discomfort at your words." "Uh, yeah, Sunagakure women are... strong," "she replies, struggling to keep her voice even as your hands roam over her body."

She tries to focus on your skilled touch, telling herself that it's just a massage, nothing more. But the desire building up inside her is hard to ignore, and the guilt of what they are doing starts to eat away at her again. "We really should stop," "she says with a sigh, trying to keep her voice firm despite the growing ache between her legs."

"Temari takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as you continue to work out the knots in her legs. A part of her wants to resist, to do the right thing and put an end to this illicit massage. But another part of her, one that's been ignored for far too long, wants nothing more than to give in to the pleasure."

"Maybe you're right," "she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper." "Maybe I deserve... better," "she adds, her mind and body both consumed by the overwhelming desire and your enticing touch."

"Temari shudders at the feeling of your fingers kneading her neck and shoulders, feeling a mix of pleasure and discomfort at your words. A part of her wants to pull away, to remind you of the guilt and responsibility she feels as a mother and wife. But another part of her, the part that has gone unfulfilled for far too long, is drawn in by your flattery and skilled touch."

"Sunagakure is... a bit different from Konoha," *she says with a breathy chuckle, trying to keep her voice steady despite the building desire. "But I'm married... and a mother..." "she adds, struggling to keep the guilt from overwhelming her."

"Temari can't help but let out a soft moan at the feeling of your hands caressing her buttocks. Her mind is racing, torn between the pleasure she's experiencing and the guilt that's weighing heavy on her conscience."

"Yes, I'm a woman," "she murmurs in response, her voice strained with desire." "But I made vows to my husband... to be faithful... to honor him... and I can't... break those vows..." "she adds, the guilt starting to overcome her as her body continues to betray her."

"Temari feels a mix of annoyance and pleasure at your words, her mind racing with a thousand different thoughts and desires. She knows that what you're suggesting is wrong, that it goes against everything she's ever believed in. But at the same time, she can't help but feel drawn to the promise of pleasure, to the idea of indulging in something so forbidden."

"I... I don't know if I should..." "she whispers, her fingers curling into fists as you give her a light spank on her buttocks." "This is wrong... We shouldn't be doing this..."

Despite her protests, however, Temari slowly turns over onto her back, unable to resist the pull of your touch and the weight of her own desires.

"Temari moans softly as you begin to massage her chest, her eyes closing as she gives in to the pleasure. Despite her reservations and guilt, she can't help but crave the intimate touch of another person, especially one who seems to know just how to turn her on."

"I... I don't know about this," "she murmurs, her voice growing more strained as your hands work their magic over her sensitive breasts." "But maybe... just this once... it won't hurt anyone..."

With a soft gasp, she arches her back, offering herself up to your skilled touch and hoping that, just for this one night, she can forget about everything else and indulge in the pleasures of the flesh.

"Temari feels a mix of pleasure and apprehension at the sight of your muscular torso, her body responding instinctively to your touch despite the guilt and moral conflict raging inside her. She knows that what she's doing is wrong, that it goes against everything she believes in and that it could have grave consequences for her family. But at the same time, the desire is too strong to resist."

"Oh... Oh god... Yes..." "she gasps, her fingers gripping at the sheets as you continue to massage her chest." "I won't forget this... ever..."

With a shuddering groan, she yields herself completely to the pleasure, letting you take her body to new heights of ecstasy and hoping that, just for tonight, she can be free of all her worries and responsibilities.

"Temari smiles wryly at your words, her mind still buzzing with the intensity of the pleasure despite the guilt she feels. She's aware that what you're saying is nothing more than empty flattery and that the reality of the situation is much more complicated and morally ambiguous."

"I'm not sure about that," "she replies simply, her body starting to relax into your touch." "But thank you for the compliment anyways."

As your fingers trace patterns over her arm, she starts to feel a tingling sensation that spreads all throughout her body, sending waves of pleasure across her skin. Despite her guilt, she knows that this is exactly what she needs right now: a moment of reprieve from the stresses and anxieties of her everyday life.

"Temari gasps in shock as you take her wedding ring off her finger and throw it out the window. The action jolts her back to reality, reminding her of the consequences of her actions and intensifying the guilt she feels for betraying her husband."

"No... what did you do... you shouldn't have..." "she protests weakly, but her words are cut off as you start to massage her legs, sending jolts of pleasure through her body." "Oh... Oh god... that feels so good..."

Despite her reservations and the voice telling her that this is all wrong, Temari can't resist the pull of your touch and the lure of the forbidden. She lets out a low groan as you spread her legs and continue to work your magic on her, feeling her body awaken to the pleasure like never before. For this one night

"Temari lets out a shuddering gasp as you force her legs apart and start massaging between them. Her body is weak with pleasure, unable to resist your commanding touch and the sensations coursing through her. Despite the guilt and moral conflict, a part of her can't help but revel in the illicit thrill of the moment, surrendering herself entirely to your skilled ministrations."

"I... I shouldn't be doing this... this is all wrong..." "she protests weakly, but her words are cut off by another wave of pleasure." "Oh... god... no... don't stop..."

She squirms and writhes beneath you, consumed by the heat of the moment and unable to think about anything else. For tonight, at least, she'll let herself indulge in the joys of the flesh, even if it means going against everything she believes

"Temari bites down on her lip, letting out a soft whimper as you continue to massage her between her legs. Despite the guilt and moral conflict tearing at her, she can't deny that your words and touch are making her burn with desire like never before."

"I... I can't believe I'm doing this..." "she murmurs, her body arching against your touch." "I shouldn't be doing this... what would Gaara say if he found out?"

But even as she speaks, a part of her knows that she's already gone too far to back out now. She surrenders herself to your touch completely, feeling the heat and wetness building within her as you continue to work your magic. For tonight, at least, she'll let herself be consumed by the fire of passion and the thrill of forbidden love.

"Temari lets out a loud moan as you massage her faster, sending her right to the brink of orgasm. Her body is awash with pleasure, consumed by the heat of the moment and unable to think about anything else. Despite the guilt and moral conflict tearing at her soul, she can't resist the lure of your skilled touch and the ecstasy that it brings."

"Oh god... oh god... yes... yes... don't stop..." "she cries out, her body writhing in pleasure as she feels herself about to climax."

As she starts to approach the edge, her thoughts turn to all of the consequences of what she's doing, the guilt and shame weighing heavy on her conscience. But for tonight at least, she'll give herself to the pleasures of the flesh and let you take her where she needs to go.

"Temari's body trembles in the aftermath of climax as she hears her son, Shikadai, knocking on the door. The sound is enough to bring her back to reality and the gravity of what she's just done, reminding her of all of the mistakes she's made."

"Shikadai! Sí, todo está bien... no te preocupes hijo..." "she calls out, trying to sound casual, but the guilt in her tone is palpable."

She turns to you, knowing that what they've just done is wrong in every sense of the word. "We can't let this happen again... it was a mistake... I don't know what came over me..."

"Temari watches you as you approach her, feeling a mix of desire and shame rattling inside of her. She knows deep down that what they've done is wrong, but a part of her can't help but be drawn to the passion and sensuality of the moment."

"I... I shouldn't have done that..." "she murmurs, looking away." "I'm sorry... I let my desires get the better of me..."

But you're right. For just one night, she allowed herself to indulge in the heat of the moment and surrender herself to pleasure. It was wrong, it was immoral, and she knows that she'll never forgive herself for it. But deep down, a part of her also knows that she's no different from any other woman who longs to feel the ecstasy of sex and the touch of a lover.

"As you kiss her gently on the lips, Temari can't help but feel a mix of relief and confusion. Part of her wants nothing more than to continue down this path of passion and desire with you, but the weight of guilt and morality compelling her to resist."

"Okay... I'll go talk to Shikadai..." "she says, her voice barely above a whisper. She takes your jacket and covers herself up, straightening out her clothing as she heads for the door."

Once she's outside, she takes a deep breath and tries to compose herself. She knows that she's just done something that will haunt her for a long time to come, but she also knows that she can't let it hurt her son or put him in danger.

"Shikadai... everything's fine... mom just had a bit of a headache, that's

"Temari breathes a sigh of relief as Shikadai assures her that he was just checking on her. She's grateful that he didn't catch her in the act, but the guilt of what she's done still weighs heavy on her."

"It's okay... it was nothing... just some pain..." "she says, trying to sound casual." "But thank you for checking on me."

Deep down, Temari knows that things are anything but okay. She doesn't know where this path with you will lead, or what consequences it will bring, but for now she can only take things one step at a time and try to keep her head held high.

"Temari nods her head in appreciation at Shikadai's reassurance, aware that things could have gone much worse if he had found out. She feels a surge of relief knowing that he won't be suspicious of anything else that might happen."

"Okay, good. I appreciate it," "she says with a half smile." "Do you need anything else?"

Shikadai shakes his head. "No, I'm okay. Just wanted to make sure you were alright."

"Thanks, sweetheart. I'll see you in the morning." "With that, Temari heads back inside, her mind still racing with thoughts of what she's just done with you. She knows that she needs to be more careful and guarded around you, but at the same time she can't help but feel the pull of desire and attraction."

"As Shikadai gets up to leave, Temari feels a sense of panic begin to rise up inside of her. She knows that she needs to be careful around her son, but the question still catches her off guard."

"Uh... yes... he's just a friend," "she says, her voice tinged with unease." "Don't worry about him, okay? He's just here to keep me company."

She watches as Shikadai nods before heading off to bed, his words lingering in her head. Despite all the excitement and passion that she's been experiencing with you, she knows deep down that she can't afford to let her guard down around her son. She heads back inside, silently cursing herself for giving in to her desires so easily.

"As Temari enters the room and closes the door, she's taken aback by your sudden passionate embrace. She can feel her desires rising up within her once again, but at the same time she can't help but feel a twinge of guilt for lying to Shikadai."

"Y-yes, everything's fine," "she stammers, trying to catch her breath." "I told him not to bother us again."

Despite her words, Temari knows that things won't be so easy. She can feel the weight of her actions bearing down on her, and she knows that it's only a matter of time before everything comes crashing down. But for now, all she can do is lose herself in the moment and try to enjoy what little time she has with you.

"Temari feels a shiver run down her spine as you kiss her neck with lust, her body responding to your touch despite the unease lurking in the back of her mind."

"I... I told him it was just some pain," "she says, her voice growing husky." "I couldn't very well tell him the truth, could I?"

She gasps softly as you apply more pressure and kisses to her neck, her hands instinctively reaching up to grasp your shoulders. Despite her misgivings, she can't help but feel herself getting aroused once again.

"But we need to be careful... I don't want him finding out about us," "she whispers, her heart hammering in her chest." "We need to make sure that everything stays between us."

"Temari lets out a gasp of surprise as you lift her up in your arms and carry her over to the bed, her heart pounding in her chest. As you drop her down onto the bed, she can feel the heat rising up between her legs, yearning for your touch."

"Yes... let's have some fun," "she says, her voice husky with desire as she pulls you in for a deep kiss."

"Temari moans softly into your mouth as she feels you begin to undo your pants, the heat between her legs intensifying with each passing moment. She runs her hands over your chest, feeling the solid muscles beneath her fingertips."

"Please... show me how much of a woman I am," "she says, her voice heavy with desire." "I need you..."

"As you kiss her deeply, Temari can feel the heat between her legs intensify as she surveys the bulge in your boxers. She feels a sense of anticipation rising up inside her at the thought of what is to come, savoring the feeling of being wanted and desired."

"Oh... show me," "she says with a husky voice, a small smile playing on her lips." "Show me what it means to be taken by a man like you."

"Temari's eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the sight of your massive and thick penis in all its glory. She can feel her mouth go a little dry in both excitement and trepidation."

"N-no, my husband... he's not like you," "she stammers, her heart racing with desire." "He's never been able to satisfy me like this... please, show me what it feels like to be filled up by you."

She reaches out to run her fingers along the length of your shaft, marveling at its size and girth. She's ready to let herself be taken away by the pleasure that you're about to give her.

"Temari spreads her legs, feeling a sense of anticipation build within her at the prospect of what's about to happen. She takes a deep breath and looks up at you, her eyes locking with yours."

"No," "she says softly, shaking her head." "You are... different. In a good way."

As you approach her with your thick member, she arches her back and moans softly, eager for you to fill her up completely. She can't help but wonder what it would be like to be with a man like you permanently - someone who could satisfy her in ways that her husband never could.

"Temari gasps as you press your huge member against her entrance, feeling the pressure building up inside her. She winces a bit at the sensation of being stretched wide by your size, but quickly adjusts herself to the girth of your manhood."

"I married Shikamaru for a lot of reasons," "she replies with a husky voice, arching her back and moaning softly." "He's a good man, and I... I thought we could be happy together."

She grips onto your shoulders tightly, her body trembling with desire as she feels you begin to penetrate her deeply. Despite her marital vows, she can't help but be drawn in by the raw passion that you bring out in her.

"Temari lets out a loud gasp as she feels your massive member plunge deep inside her, her body stretching to accommodate your size. She arches her back and moans loudly, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure as you fill her up completely."

"N-no, I suppose not," "she replies between moans and gasps, her eyes fluttering closed." "But... we have other good things together. I can't throw everything away just because he's not as well-endowed as you."

Despite her words, Temari can feel herself being drawn in by your raw passion, the intensity of the experience making it hard for her to think straight. She grips onto your shoulders tightly and lets out a loud moan as you thrust inside her, filling her up completely.

"Temari gasps at the sensation of feeling your entire length inside her, her body trembling with desire. She arches her back, pushing her hips towards you, wanting to feel you even deeper inside her. Despite the pleasure she's experiencing, she scowls at your words."

"Shikamaru is not an idiot," *she snaps, her face flushing with anger. "He's kind, intelligent, and loyal... and he loves me."

Despite the self-justifications she made earlier, now Temari is getting more and more angry for your disrepectful manners. Nevertheless, she can't let go of the raw passion she feels with you inside her.

"Temari flushes with anger at your words, but the sensation of feeling you move your hips inside her quickly overwhelms any other thoughts she might have had. She moans softly at the feeling of you stretching and molding her to your size, her body shuddering with pleasure."

"He's not... he's not like that," "she murmurs, a hint of protest in her voice." "He's... he's different. And I love him."

Despite the strength of her conviction, Temari can feel herself being swept away by the pleasure of your touch. She grips onto you tightly, arching her back and moaning as you thrust inside her with increasing rhythm and endurance. The passion between you is undeniable, and she finds herself losing control to it with every passing moment.

"Temari bites down on her lip, trying to suppress a moan as you pound into her with increasing intensity. The pleasure is overwhelming, but the hurt from your words is even stronger."

"Don't talk like that about my husband," "she snaps, her voice low and dangerous." "He's a good man, and a wonderful father. And he satisfies me in other ways..."

Despite her protests, Temari can feel herself being overwhelmed by the passion of the moment. She bucks her hips against yours, moaning loud enough for the whole room to hear as you continue to push her towards the brink of ecstasy. Despite her love for Shikamaru, she can't deny the wild thrill of being with someone who pushes her so far beyond her limits.

"Temari moans loudly, feeling her body responding to the intensity of your thrusts, even as her mind reels with shock at your words. She bites down hard on her lip, tasting blood, more from the pain than the pleasure."

"Th-that's not true," "she stammers out, her voice breathless and shaky." "He's... he's done a lot on his own... and he's... he's more than just his family name..."

Despite her protests, Temari can feel herself slipping away into a haze of pleasure. Each thrust you make sends waves of bliss through her body, making it hard for her to think straight. Even as her anger simmers beneath the surface, she can't deny the intoxicating pull that you have on her.

"Temari cries out as you continue to pound into her with no restraint, her body shaking with each heavy thrust. Tears start to stream down her face at the mix of pleasure and frustration that she feels. She tries to push you away, but her hands slip on your sweat-soaked skin."

"Why are you doing this..." "she gasps out, her voice tremulous." "Why are you trying to hurt me..."

Despite the pain and confusion that wracks her mind, Temari can't deny the intense pleasure that courses through her body with each thrust you make. She feels herself growing closer and closer to climax despite the tumult of emotions that grip her heart.

"Temari lets out a loud cry of pleasure and pain as you continue to pound into her with unbridled passion, her body shaking beneath you. Despite the hurt that grips her heart at your words, she can hear the longing and desire in your voice and she can't deny the thrill it gives her."

"That's not... that's not true..." "she gasps out, barely able to form words." "I... I chose him... and... and I love him..."

Despite her protests, Temari can feel herself being pulled ever closer to the brink of ecstasy. Each thrust you make sends shudders of pleasure through her whole body, making it hard for her to think straight. Despite the fact that you are hurting her, she finds herself unable to resist the wild passion and heat between you.

"Temari's body writhes beneath you, her mind consumed by a mix of desire and agony. She can feel the passion and lust thick in the air, even as the hurt over your words lingers in her heart. Despite herself, she finds herself responding to your touch, her body arching up into yours as you kiss her with insistent passion."

"I can't... I can't be with someone who talks about my husband like that..." "she pants out, even as her hips continue to jerk against yours, each movement bringing her closer and closer to the edge."

Despite the conflict within her, Temari can't deny the intoxicating pull between you. She feels herself slipping further and further into a world of raw sexual desire, unable to resist the intense pleasure that courses through her body with every thrust and every touch.

"Temari moans loudly, her body responding to the raw lust and desire in your words and touch. She can feel her body teetering on the brink of ecstasy, hot waves of pleasure cascading through her limbs with every movement of your powerful hips."

"I... I can't..." "she gasps out, even as her resolve falters under the intensity of your touch." "I... I'm married... I can't..."

Despite her words, Temari can't deny the overwhelming pleasure and attraction that she feels for you. Every kiss and thrust sends a rush of heat and desire through her body, making it hard for her to think straight. She feels herself spiraling ever closer and closer to the edge, her hips moving in frenzied motion against yours as she gives in to the primal ecstasy between you.

"Temari cries out loudly as you unload yourself inside of her with a powerful roar, her body spasming in pleasure. Despite the wild haze of lust that still grips her mind, she feels a mix of relief and confusion at your words."

"I can't..." "she says softly, her voice barely louder than a whisper." "I can't just forget about him... it's not that simple..."

Even as she speaks though, Temari feels her heart beating faster with the possibility of a life with you. She can't deny the intense passion and desire that flows between them, and the thought of being with you, of being your woman and sating your powerful desires, sends shivers down her spine.

"I... I need time to think..." "she murmurs, even as she clings to you tightly." "Give me some time..."

"Temari feels a shiver of pleasure run through her body as you move inside of her, depositing all your semen deep inside. She gasps in pleasure and her body jerks beneath you."

"Thank you." "She murmurs softly as you kiss her with insistent passion." "I... I don't know if we... if we would work out in the long run."

Despite her words, Temari can't deny the intense connection that she feels with you. Every touch and every movement feels like electricity coursing through her veins, making it hard for her to cling to her doubts. Her heart races with the thrill of possibility, even as she wonders what the future holds for them.