Thread: Uchiha and Hyuga Rising (Naomi David x Viktoff Samson)

Great Uchiha Prince? He repeated, adding emphasis to the phrase as his eyebrows raised just a bit and his eyes soaked in the changes he forced upon her supple form so built to be bred. Sounds like you've been thinking about me too. He whispered this as watched her with his sharingan trained on her widened pale eyes and the flush to her face. His hand continued brushing against her sex from over her clothes as he felt both her warmth and the growing wetness that threatened to make all reason and sanity melt from the immensely bold and handsome black and crimson haired man. With a deep breath, he shut his eyes and allowed his features to become normal again with some noticeable concentration. Being a sage herself, he trusted that she knew what it took to reign it all in under this sort of constant stimulation. With his eyes opening to reveal an exotic design, it may appear as though he was unable to evolve his sharingan further to show off the the Hyuga Princess while transformed into his Sage Mode even partially. What appeared to have once been two separate Mangekyou Sharingan designs that involved lines had now been aligned within his immensely powerful eyes to make a reverse design using bold and unusual crosses. Unlike Sharingan patterns of other Uchiha, now his eyes were black with red patterns, a base of three lines equally cut through their own identical portions of his eye with another line crossing through near their tops to resemble a barbaric cross that one might find themselves pinned to for some ancient torture execution. His eyes being partially opened made the design more difficult to admire as the crossed turned like windmills just like his Sharingan would with it's tomoe. This Uchiha wasn't just capable of using the incredibly potent and dangerous Mangekyou Sharingan, his eyes were Eternal. Retrieving his hand from her legs, he wanted to tease her by giving her the feeling of being without him just a moment. He wanted to give her the opportunity to know what it was like to maybe even miss his touch. He brought his index and middle finger tips of his right hand between her lips to touch her tongue in perverse circular patterns. Bold implied there's something to fear, and I'm not afraid to take what belongs to me. He taunted just a little in his deep voice as he spoke just loud enough for her to hear. His words might not have been kind to the Hyuga clan in terms of consideration, but his attention, his voice, his body, was all directed just to her. He was here just for her. Retrieving his fingers from her lips, he slipped his right arm right around her back and looped it around her hips as his hand masterfully crept right under and past the waist band of her pants and undergarments, if she wore any. These now moist finger tips with her saliva, his trusty index and middle fingers that he worked so hard with to learn precision with his Shuriken that was unmatched, now worked right down over her groin to her pussy and began to demandingly and forcefully rub her wetness and warmth as he looked right into her eyes. His lips just close enough for her to steal a kiss if she felt the need.