...his style he slowed down and secured his hold on her scalp. Using a burst of chakra for every thrust he started to slowly slam into her, only succeding in getting four more inches in. grunting in exertion he started picking up speed while maintaining his current throat pounding strength.
Ino on the other hand reflected on her situation, he was pulling her hair, her neck hurt from the angle he forced her into, her throat was on fire, and she couldn't see past the tears that were pouring from her eyes, she was quickly running out of air because she couldn't breath... and she was loving every second of it! He wasn't holding anything back because she was the flower princess or the Yamanaka heir some bullshit. Ino knew then and there this was the guy for her.
Due the the added pleasure of dual manhood's Naruto could only last five more minutes, and with a mighty roar his chakra turned slightly darker. Slamming his hips down one more time as he pulled up on her head he managed to get eleven inches down her throat and released the biggest load he'd ever had, almost drowning Ino as her face was turning slightly blue. Giving a few more quick thrusts to completely empty his balls into her stomach he let himself fall back so his butt landed on the edge of the bed.
Ino, finally able to breath, coughed up what seemed like a bucketful of Naruto...