Fuuka yearned for Naruto a secret desire burning deep inside her.
Her lips parted a soft moan escaping as she envisioned his touch his scent.
The thought of him naked made her heart race a wild rhythm of pure arousal.
She imagined his strong hands exploring her body every curve every secret place.
A tantalizing fantasy of their bodies entwined their breaths mingling in the heat of passion.
She craved the taste of him the feel of his skin against hers.
His presence was a burning need a deep hunger only he could satisfy.
Her mind raced with explicit images her body tingling with anticipation.
The thought of his kiss his embrace set her soul ablaze.
She surrendered to the fantasy her desires taking control.
