Uchiha Yin drew Kushina's slender waist into his arms with tender affection.
It should have been a gentle moment.
But Kushina's warm breath brushed the hollow of his neck, sending an inexplicable tingle through him.
A restless heat stirred in his lower belly.
Still, Uchiha Yin could not bear to ruin the tender moment. He frowned slightly and held himself back.
He tightened his arms, pulling Kushina's body closer to his.
That small movement pressed the softness of her breasts squarely against his chest.
His reason nearly crumbled. Helplessly, Uchiha Yin felt his desire awaken.
Kushina had been leaning against him, wrapped in his familiar presence, and it made her feel wonderfully happy.
But just as she smiled, Uchiha Yin placed a hand on her bottom.
With a gentle pull, he brought her lower belly against his waist.
The instant they touched, Kushina's face flushed scarlet. She could feel something hard pressing against her lower belly.
She had been with Uchiha Yin long enough to know what it meant. She was no innocent girl.
But knowing did not make her any less shy.
Blushing furiously, she said, "Yin, you're...!"
Her tone was reproachful, but she could not hide the sweetness beneath it.
Uchiha Yin gave her a wicked smile. "I can't help it. One look at you, Kushina, and I lose control!"
The situation was embarrassing, but his words were also a tribute to her allure.
Kushina smiled coyly. They had been apart for so long, and she had missed him too.
Deliberately, she pressed her lower belly hard against him.
Uchiha Yin had not expected such mischief from her. He drew a sharp breath.
His eyes burned. The hand on her bottom tightened, giving it a firm squeeze.
"Kushina, you're playing with fire!"
Without waiting for her reply, he