- I bet the other guy is a lot worse, isn't he? - she smiled slightly, her eyes fixed on mine, as if challenging me. - Is something wrong?
And then she kissed me. A kiss so different from ours, a kiss full of passion, love and, above all, desire. I felt every gesture, every movement as if it were an explosion inside me.
- Sakura... - I murmured as she began to pull my blazer down my shoulders.
Sakura lay down on the mattress and made me lie on top of her, her body so close to mine, more than I could bear at that moment.
- Let's stop... - I said, trying to pull away, but she wouldn't let me. With one agile movement, she took my hand and placed it on the front row of buttons of her dress, defying my resistance.
The air was heavy, the tension between us growing. I knew I should stop, but something inside me didn't want to.
- "Please," she asked, her voice soft but charged with an urgency that only increased my anxiety.
The buttons on her dress were tiny, almost impossible to manage with fingers trembling with desire. When I finally managed to undo the last one, the dress felt open, revealing the pink satin camisole Sakura was wearing underneath, so thin and delicate that it barely covered her skin. I couldn't help myself and, without thinking twice, I kissed her neck, feeling the softness of her skin under my lips. The soft sound of a moan escaped her lips, and that made me lose control for a moment. I trailed kisses down her collarbone, then her shoulders, giving myself over to the pleasure she was giving me.
She began undoing the buttons of my shirt with the same urgency, her hands trembling but determined, while her lips nibbled on my ear. I felt my pants tighten even more, a constant pressure that only increased as my desire intensified. When I was free of her, I was down to my underwear, and the feel of her warm breath against my skin made me moan in anticipation.
Sakura, with a cheeky look on her face, began to massage my member over my underwear, causing a low, involuntary moan to escape my lips. I was losing my mind, completely consumed by the need to have her closer. I pulled down the thin straps of her nightgown with a quick gesture, my eyes fixed on her, and then captured one of her small nipples with my mouth. I felt her breathing falter, and the suction on her pink tips made me want more, much more. Her every moan was like music to my ears, and I wanted to lose myself in this melody, in this sensation that only she could give me.
My hand moved to squeeze her thighs, feeling the firmness of her skin as my erection rubbed against her intimacy. I knew she had the power to stop everything, to interrupt that moment, but she didn't do it. On the contrary, she looked at me with her emerald green eyes, those eyes full of desire, of second, third and even fourth intentions. The warmth that emanates from her is something that consumes me from the inside out.
I could love her forever. I knew that without the slightest doubt. And at that moment, with her there, so close, I couldn't wait to spend the rest of my life with her.
Sakura scratched my back, and as I felt the touch of her nails, an overwhelming desire took hold of me. With an impulse, I began to descend, kissing her delicate skin, each movement charged with intensity. Her breasts, now pink, seemed even more sensitive under my lips, and I gave myself over to the moment, feeling the softness of her skin as I went. The heat between us only increased and, unable to contain the urgency, I decided to go deeper, exploring every part of her with growing eagerness, until I came close to her intimacy.
I couldn't help it, the desire was consuming me. With a quick gesture, I tore off the nightgown that surrounded her, feeling the urgency of the moment take hold of me. The garment gave way easily, and when I finally touched her, I felt the softness of her skin against my fingers. She gave in to the pleasure intensely, her reaction charged with emotion, as if everything around us had disappeared, and all that was left was that moment, that warmth between us.
I quickly removed her panties and approached her, lovingly exploring her skin. Her moans echoed in the air and, as I kissed her intensely, she gave in to the pleasure, letting out a cry of satisfaction. Sweetened by her response, it wasn't long before she came in my mouth.
- Gods... - she whispered, with tears of pleasure in her eyes, her feelings clearly overflowing.
I positioned my member at the entrance to Sakura's intimacy, but instead of thrusting in, I decided to keep stroking and rubbing my member to instigate her arousal even more.
- Naruto, I want it. – she said, her voice low, almost a sigh.
When I noticed that her pussy was already very wet, I decided to stop teasing her and reward her for all the pain I was putting her through. I entered her slowly, watching her expression. Sakura squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, as if feeling the impact, but she didn't look away. She swallowed, perhaps trying to get used to the closeness, the touch.
I stopped for a moment, letting the space between us calm down. I wanted to make sure she felt at ease. That's when Sakura, with one smooth movement, wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer, which resulted in my member going deeper into her intimacy. Her eyes, now more confident, met mine, as if we were saying a lot in a single glance. And there, in the silence, something changed between us.
- Sak-kura -
I tried to say something, but before I could finish, I felt her tongue slide down my neck. The warm, moist touch made me shudder. With unexpected gentleness, she began to bite my ear, alternating between gentle touches and more intense ones. Every move she made made me more lost, and I couldn't control myself any longer. With every thrust I made, I could feel the walls of her intimacy squeezing me. Between kisses and caresses, I noticed that as I gave myself with all my heart and soul, she also accepted me more and more. And at that moment, we were finally one.