ASMR Hinata wet sounds

Title: “Hinata’s Naughty Naruto Afternoon”

The Hinata Hyuga cosplayer, a stunningly beautiful Nipponese girl named Akira, sat cross-legged on her plush bedroom floor, the vibrant pink yonsei kimono hugging her curves perfectly. Her lustrous raven hair hiked up into two girlish messy buns that framed her delicately made-up face. Gold hoop earrings dangled from her lobes, catching the soft lighting of her candles. Her warm brown eyes sparkled with mischief as she watched the camera intently.

“Kon’nichiwa, minna-san!” Akira greeted in her melodic voice, punctuating the words with a tiny bow. “Welcome to my channel. Today, I have a special treat for all of my devoted otaku fans out there. I’ll be setting the mood with a little ASMR action while dressed as my favorite ninja teen girl, Hinata.”

She giggled coquettishly, her eyes sparkling with naughty promise. “Now, let’s set the scene…” Akira’s voice dropped to a husky whisper as she ran a delicate hand up and down her slender neck, tracing the pale column of skin visible above the cinched collar of her kimono.

“The sun blazes hotly overhead in the Konoha Forest as the adventurous Hinata wanders alone, enjoying the shelter of the tall trees from the sweltering summer heat. She splays a dainty hand over her neck, relishing the caress of the cool breeze. Her slender thighs rub together beneath her short skirt as the cloth rasps against her skin. Unbeknownst to the sheltered Hinata, someone watches her from the shadows, his hungry eyes drinking in the sight of the nubile kunoichi…”

Akira paused, giving the camera a smoldering look, her cherry red glossed lips parted as she exhaled shakily. “In this episode, I’ll be exploring what happens when the inexperienced Hinata plays with herself while thinking of her beloved upperclassman…”

Leaning forward, Akira languidly shook her bobbed chestnut hair forward to cover one eye, peeking out at the audience coquettishly through feathery lashes. Her tongue flicked out to moisten her lips as she gazed up at the camera from beneath lowered lashes. Deliberately, she traced a finger down the side of her slender neck, then traced circles around an ear.

“An airplane carries out a simple task – it ascends up into the sky. The exhale is the final touch on realism that I often use. I’d like you to imagine Hinata channeling this calming sensation as she strokes herself, becoming more excited and aroused…”

To punctuate the point, Akira dragged the slender tip of her tongue along her pillowy bottom lip, holding the eye contact with the viewer. Slowly, she leaned back on her hands, arching like a cat, her pert breasts straining against the silky fabric of her kimono.

“Husky inhales, maybe into the microphone.” She ensured she was sitting upright now as she brought a single finger to her open mouth, her pale pink lipstick painted lips folding around the digit suggestively. Her dark eyes twinkled with mischief as she sucked the finger, nosily slurping between her teeth.

Akira left a trail of small wet smacks against her supple bottom lip, looking at the camera through hooded eyes. “If you were Hinata Hyuga, lost in a cycle of sensual meditation, what would be on your mind? Who would you imagine on the other end?”

She sank back against the plump pillow, her fingers sliding over the buttons of her kimono sensuously as she brought the shirt’s front open, just enough to tease a glimpse at her delicate collarbone disappearing beneath lace. Fingertips traced the outer swell of her breasts.

“Inhale and smile, like you’re thinking about someone really sexy. The obaa-chan voice, or really any Japanese grandmother voice.” Akira tilted her rose-tinted glasses back on top of her head, then leaned forward until she was nearly nose-to-nose with the camera. She directed all of the power of her captivating gaze at the viewer, letting a slow, sultry smile pull at the corners of her mouth.

“You know, I’m really looking forward to spending some quality alone time with Naruto later…” Her voice grew husky and low, bordering on panting as she trailed off breathlessly. “After all the years biding my time, I can finally confess my love to him…”

Akira lay back in full view of the camera, eyes glazed, cheeks flushed, wandering hands roaming her body until she was left panting and wanting, as lost in the throes of Hinata-like pleasure she spoke of. Her pupils dilated as she sank a digit into her heat, her minuscule skirt riding up her lush thighs.

The sex-obsessed cosplayer began fondling her supple breasts through the thin fabric of her kimono, tweaking the rosy peaks into hard little nubs. Akira exhaled heavily, the sound coming out on a husky moan. She writhed and undulated like an erotic dancer, her nubile body glistening with a sheen of exerted sweat.

“Mmmm…yes… Naruto…scoop out my insides with your fingers…mhh…ahhh! Haaa…oooh…faster…please! Fill me up Naruto…!” The cosplay girl panted, her face a mask of pleasured ecstasy as her glistening fingers continued their relentless assault on her pulsating sex.

“Nnf…Nnf…Ooooh! Naruto! I’m…haaa! I’m going to…cum! Cum!” Akira’s spine arched as she squeezed her soft inner thighs around the hand buried between her legs. Her ministrations grew more frantic as she frantically rubbed her throbbing clitoris, chasing the edge as the pressure built inside her rapidly.

“Yes… tell me… how good… ahhnn… I feel…” Akira moaned as her hips jerked hard, her pussy clenching around two fingers buried to the knuckle. Her rosy nipple peeked out from beneath her shirt as she arched wantonly, eyelids fluttering. “Ffffuck… yessss… I’m… cumming!”

Frantic gyrations of Tokyo’s hottest cosplayer around her pumping fingers reached a crescendo as Akira threw back her head with a throaty moan of ecstasy, her slender body shuddering and spasming as she came hard. Creamy girlcum gushed from her fluttering, rippling cunny, soaking her fingers and the folded hem of her skirt.

“Guys, that was incredible…” Akira panted, once the waves of blissful release had subsided. Her flushed face appeared above the screen, grinning wickedly. “Remember to like and subscribe for more figgy piggy videos, mmkay?”

The cosplayer blew kisses to the camera as her naughty Hinata performance faded out, leaving the audience reeling and desperately craving more! Until next time, ne! ( anime explosion sound)