Naruto Fan Fiction / Naruto Shippuden Fan Fiction ❯ Kage Sexbomb ❯ Chapter 2 - Sakura 1 ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Chapter 2
Sakura Uchiha.
Of the members of the rookie 12, Sakura was one of the few without a clan name. Most of the others would keep their last names even if they married.
It was just simpler that way as well. Yamanaka meant Yamanaka techniques, after all.
Of all the little girls that had been chasing around the last Uchiha in the academy, she had won out in the end. Little nameless Sakura-chan.
She could be proud of that fact, she guessed.
She also had a lovely ring. And she loved her husband.
No, really.
She couldn’t tell you exactly why, since excuses like ‘he’s cool’ didn’t work out for adults, but she was pretty sure she did.
Yeah.
It didn’t really matter that she didn’t see him hardly ever.
It didn’t really matter that they slept in the same room, in separate beds.
It didn’t really matter that once she’d shown him the positive pregnancy test, he’d said “Hn.” And never touched her again.
Love overcame that kind of thing. She liked the small signs he showed her that he liked her cooking. She liked the idea that she could make a home for him.
She seriously thought she loved him.
She took her marriage oaths seriously.
But in the past, from when she had been only engaged… she had been cheating on him.
It wasn’t her fault.
It was actually his.
This is a story from that time.
-the past-
Naruto was so strong… she couldn’t fight him off.
“Nnnnn!” She clenched her teeth together to fight the moan. “Mnnnnnnn!”
She had to fight it. She wasn’t entirely sure why. She just did.
But she understood the biology of a kunoichi. She understood that they wielded super-ordinary powers only because of a super-ordinary state of health. A supercharged biology. A killer instinct, and a survival instinct that surpassed those of bears and lions.
She understood that in nature a kunoichi would be an animal that whored herself out to the strongest man, and scorn all others. The biggest cock. The toughest genes. The most lethality.
A primal connection between her pussy and her brain.
Every chakra supercharged cell in her body told her who she was meant to belong to.
Sasuke, her love… lay beaten to a bloody pulp on the ground. A loser.
And he could see them.
He could see her biting her lip and trying to fight the groan as another man ripped her panties aside and fingered her to a reluctant orgasm.
She had her back to a tree, and Naruto was kissing her again. His tongue in her mouth just felt… right.
Hot. Demanding.
She was a woman. She didn’t get to demand.
The man demanded. Yes. The woman obeyed her man. Yes.
She could feel her knees parting on their own.
Her failing efforts to struggle only turned her on more. She tried to leverage her superhuman strength against him. She tried to force him off of her. She pushed and hit his chest, but he was unmoving.
He’s so strong… he’s so strong…
I was bet, right? It’s okay right?
Sasuke… it’s your own fault. She thought hazily.
The way that Naruto could not be forced away… drove her wild. The blood of her fiancé smeared on his fist marked him as the winner.
The sound of a zipper echoed in her ears, and her eyes shot wide open when she felt an insistently hot and hard shaft nudging itself against her wide open and slick lips.
“N-No!” She gasped, breaking the kiss. She beat on Naruto’s chest. “You can’t Naruto! I don’t want it!” She insisted hotly. “It’s not right! NNnnnn!”
She had to bite her words off, because his caloused fingers had found her G-spot.
“F-Fuck… stop that.” She said weakly. “D-Don’t make me cum. You bastard…” She panted.
“Shut up Sakura-chan.” Naruto growled. “I’ve wanted you since we were kids! I bet my dream on you, you stupid bitch, and I won!” He said fiercely, grasping the wrists of her weakly striking fists, and holding them together against the tree trunk above her head. “Your pretty boy boyfriend over there bet you for a shot at my Hokage seat, my dream, and I said yes!” he hissed. “And I stomped him into the ground, and now you’re mine!”
“N-No!”
“You’ve been saying no all my life.” Naruto said angrily. “And I’ve been a good boy and backed off. But look at you soak your panties now! Well I’m not taking ‘No’ from you any more!”
She felt so weak, looking up at him. She felt small and innocent. Like a little girl, and her daddy was mad at her.
Why did that drive her needy little girl cunt insane? Why did she barely resist plunging herself down onto his superior cock?
Why did the scent of him… blood and sweat, and masculinity… just feel so right?
His rippling muscles. His hard form. His body still emanating heat from the battle.
Her proper lover lay half dead on the ground, beaten down with barely a chance to fight back.
“Stop it…” she said, her willpower trying to rally in one last burst. “I never loved you!”
A harsh slap was her reply.
Dazed, she could barely calculate the sting on her cheek. Her head snapped to one side. She had an expression vacant in surprise.
Naruto had never… would never… strike her.
Her breath hitched.
She shuddered in place, falling quiet.
And beneath Naruto’s gaze, her leaking pussy twitched in ecstasy.
The fire that had been growing in her body consumed her. She was all heat. But she was quiet. Naruto told her to be quiet.
Yes. She could hear her inner self hiss. Fuck yes! Hit me. Put me in my place. I’m a woman with superhuman strength, but it’s nothing to you.
You’re such a fucking man!
No… I love… Sasuke… I have to….
Fuck him! He’s a loser! Look at that cock! Oh… oh… what a glorious cock. To feel that inside…
He’ll reach places Sasuke couldn’t even dream of.
Her legs shook. She didn’t know how much longer she could keep herself standing.
Soon she’d drop in place. She’d fall right onto that delicious cock.
“I can’t have your love.” Naruto said sadly. “But I won ownership of this sopping wet cunt, fair and square!”
And he… thrust in.
Sakura wasn’t sure at first. Either he had entered her desperately hot pussy with one long, imperious thrust… or she had spontaneously found nirvana.
All hot, and cool, and full.
Pleasure. Peace.
She came to with her head lulled back, staring at the canopy of trees. She was limp against the bark of the tree behind her, being supported only bye the strong hands commandingly clutching her ass.
Fuck…
Wow…
That’s so good. I went twenty years not knowing that I could feel this good. That’s so… ouhhhh. That’s deep. That’s good.
That’s right.
This was meant to happen. This cock was meant to fill me.
I wasn’t born to be empty. I was born to be full.
Makes so much sense.
“You came.” Naruto accused softly into her ear.
Sakura shuddered.
Gone was the boy that she could boss around.
The Hokage to be… the warrior… the soldier… was here to collect on his debts.
And she was the debt.
God, she didn’t stand a chance.
Sakura licked her lips. She knew he was right. She had come like a trainwreck.
The second he had put it in her, she had seen stars and lights. She had orgasmed harder than all the rest of her life put together.
She didn’t know what to say. She didn’t want to keep denying him. He might slap her again. She didn’t want that.
No…. to be honest, she really wanted that. On her ass or on her face…
Just own me.
But she didn’t want to make him mad.
With his cock inside of her, feeling so full and glorious, under his possessive stare… she felt like a little girl. She couldn’t make him mad.
Her gaze drifted over Naruto’s shoulder, to Sasuke who lay on the ground defeated.
She looked back to Naruto’s frowning face, silently.
“If you really couldn’t want me,” naruto explained coldly, “and just couldn’t cum for me, I was going to give up on you.”
Saying this, he gyrated his hips. His cock moved around inside of her, and Sakura’s eyes rolled back a bit.
Fuck… Fuck… that’s my cervix. He’s all the way inside of me. He’s splitting me in half but he can still move around… he can still find new angles to fuck me.
It’s not fair. This cock was made to impregnate women. This man was made to be adored.
She whimpered in need. Sasuke wasn’t even in her vision any more. She realized her wrists were free because Naruto was holding her against the tree by palming her ass.
She could have hit him or something.
But she found her legs wrapping around his waist. She found her arms snaking over his chisled biceps and wrapping around his neck.
“You slut.” He growled accusingly, thrusting his hips angrily into her.
Each push was like a shot of adrenaline. A bolt of lightning. Her legs twitched every time. Her pussy gushed juice every time he pushed in. His hot breath that hit her neck felt familiar and at home.
His back felt broad and reassuring under her fingertips.
Her mind was going blank with the pleasure born of having her pussy spread wider than she had thought possible.
Inner Sakura was babbling nonstop praise. Nonsensical utterances of adoration.
The real Sakura still tried to muffle her moans, a restraint of her sub consciousness that she was outdoors where anyone could overhear, with her fiancé in easy earshot. “Ohhhhh… Mnnnnnnnn! Unnnnnn!”
She made cute, meaningless, strained sounds into her man’s neck. She bit down on his collar bone with tears in her eyes and tried to restrain herself as she felt his gigantic cock easily push into areas of herself she hadn’t known existed.
She was being fucked. Really, truly fucked.
Each thrust, she lost a piece of herself.
She wondered what would be left of herself by the end of it.
But it was so good that she couldn’t care.
It was that good.
Naruto exerted years of pent up lust and passion onto Sakura.
“I always loved you.” He muttered accusingly between thrusts. “I looked at you when no one would. I liked your forehead when you couldn’t like it, yourself.”
“I know.” She breathed. “I know.”
“I have Hinata now. I don’t need you any more.” Naruto grunted, fucking her roughly into the tree. “Why is that when I don’t need you any more, you turn into this easy whore!” he demanded, slapping her ass angrily.
Sakura spasmed and groaned in lust. God, she really was a whore. She was easy.
He could just walk up to her and fuck her anywhere, if he made her feel like this.
She was his. She was his.
The pounding into her cunt felt so deep she could swear his cock was smearing precum somewhere in her mind. Or her heart, or soul.
Sakura whimpered as she came again.
Naruto felt her spasming around his shaft. She was tight and utterly willing. Her pink hair shook with every thrust. The pretty forehead he had admired was coated in sweat.
Her alluring green eyes were lidded and locked on his face as if she had found something amazing.
He had her utmost attention, though her eyes fluttered whenever he hit a certain spot deep inside of her.
Her grunts and moans reminded him of Hinata when she was being modest. She didn’t want to be heard.
But when he broke through Hinata’s limit, the Hyuuga heiress would thrash and scream to wake all the neighbors.
All right.
“Am I bigger?!” He demanded. “Am I better?!” he asked with a powerful thrust into the spot that seemed to make her twitch.
“O-Ouuuuuuugh. Ahhhh!” Sakura gasped. “Ah! Naru – Nartuto!”
“Answer, bitch!”
Another slap on her ass
Yessss. Yes. Fuck. That’s it. Like… like that.
I love you.
I love it.
I love it.
Put me in my place. I just want you to surpass my arm strength and force your cock into me. I just want to not have a choice. It’s so good. It’s so good.
I love you. I love you.
Inner Sakura was babbling.
The real Sakura was whimpering. “D-Don’t make me say it.” She begged.
Another slap stung her on the ass. She could feel the reverberation shake through her and vibrate her aching womb.
Her eyes fluttered and she came again, gasping for air.
“Am I bigger?” Naruto asked purposefully.
Lie… I have to lie…
“Yes.” She whispered. She couldn’t lie.
“What was that?!” Another slap.
“You’re –ah – bigger!” She groaned, feeling him move inside of her.
“Then I reach a place inside of you he never did? I couldn’t have your virginity, but there’s a space of you that’s all mine. He can never, ever reach.”
“Y-Yes! Yes, god! It’s so good! It’s so fucking good!” Sakura babbled, lost in the pleasure. The sin of it. “The back of my pussy was never fucked like this!”
I don’t care any more. She realized. I can’t care any more.
It’s so good.
Every thrust is like a new religion. Every time he squeezes my ass I feel… at peace. Torrential pleasure and the peace of being owned.
Being bred by a powerful male.
I can’t… I can’t…
Naruto saw that Sakura was on the edge of reason. Her thin arms were scratching at his back, and her pants and moans were getting more ragged and whorish. She still had her green eyes locked on him. Her waisth writhed against the tree and her hips fucked desperately back at him.
He let himself go at this timing. He buried himself balls deep into her, filling her utterly, and grunted as he emptied rope after rope of sinful semen into her body.
For Sakura, the hot cum splashing up against the very end of her cunt felt lustrous and completing.
That is to say, it completed her.
When she got her headband. When Sasuke agreed to go out with her. When she had made her mother proud.
No… this was what completed her.
This was the reason she was a woman. For this.
The emotional and physical response of her body was so intense that she lost all ability to restrain herself. She clutched at Naruto’s back desperately, and bucked her hips savagely while her head thrashed from side to side. She screamed his name over and over for all the world to hear. “Naru – Oh! Naruto! Yes! Yes! Tha - Thank you! Naruto!” She sobbed. “Ahhhhn!”
Her vision blurred at the edges. She was passing out.
Naruto’s expression was victorious. Conquering.
This scent… her inner muttered, equally exhausted in pleasure. My man’s scent… have to memorize it.
His feel. Yes. Chakra signature…
My man.
The feel of his cock. My man’s cock.
The taste of his sweat. This is the correct taste from now on.
His saliva… I remember it from when we kissed. Oh, kiss me again Naruto…
I’m so…
Complete.
A wide and innocent smile on her face, a moan still on her lips, coming down from a chain orgasm that drained her whole body, Sakura passed out.
Sakura Uchiha.
Of the members of the rookie 12, Sakura was one of the few without a clan name. Most of the others would keep their last names even if they married.
It was just simpler that way as well. Yamanaka meant Yamanaka techniques, after all.
Of all the little girls that had been chasing around the last Uchiha in the academy, she had won out in the end. Little nameless Sakura-chan.
She could be proud of that fact, she guessed.
She also had a lovely ring. And she loved her husband.
No, really.
She couldn’t tell you exactly why, since excuses like ‘he’s cool’ didn’t work out for adults, but she was pretty sure she did.
Yeah.
It didn’t really matter that she didn’t see him hardly ever.
It didn’t really matter that they slept in the same room, in separate beds.
It didn’t really matter that once she’d shown him the positive pregnancy test, he’d said “Hn.” And never touched her again.
Love overcame that kind of thing. She liked the small signs he showed her that he liked her cooking. She liked the idea that she could make a home for him.
She seriously thought she loved him.
She took her marriage oaths seriously.
But in the past, from when she had been only engaged… she had been cheating on him.
It wasn’t her fault.
It was actually his.
This is a story from that time.
-the past-
Naruto was so strong… she couldn’t fight him off.
“Nnnnn!” She clenched her teeth together to fight the moan. “Mnnnnnnn!”
She had to fight it. She wasn’t entirely sure why. She just did.
But she understood the biology of a kunoichi. She understood that they wielded super-ordinary powers only because of a super-ordinary state of health. A supercharged biology. A killer instinct, and a survival instinct that surpassed those of bears and lions.
She understood that in nature a kunoichi would be an animal that whored herself out to the strongest man, and scorn all others. The biggest cock. The toughest genes. The most lethality.
A primal connection between her pussy and her brain.
Every chakra supercharged cell in her body told her who she was meant to belong to.
Sasuke, her love… lay beaten to a bloody pulp on the ground. A loser.
And he could see them.
He could see her biting her lip and trying to fight the groan as another man ripped her panties aside and fingered her to a reluctant orgasm.
She had her back to a tree, and Naruto was kissing her again. His tongue in her mouth just felt… right.
Hot. Demanding.
She was a woman. She didn’t get to demand.
The man demanded. Yes. The woman obeyed her man. Yes.
She could feel her knees parting on their own.
Her failing efforts to struggle only turned her on more. She tried to leverage her superhuman strength against him. She tried to force him off of her. She pushed and hit his chest, but he was unmoving.
He’s so strong… he’s so strong…
I was bet, right? It’s okay right?
Sasuke… it’s your own fault. She thought hazily.
The way that Naruto could not be forced away… drove her wild. The blood of her fiancé smeared on his fist marked him as the winner.
The sound of a zipper echoed in her ears, and her eyes shot wide open when she felt an insistently hot and hard shaft nudging itself against her wide open and slick lips.
“N-No!” She gasped, breaking the kiss. She beat on Naruto’s chest. “You can’t Naruto! I don’t want it!” She insisted hotly. “It’s not right! NNnnnn!”
She had to bite her words off, because his caloused fingers had found her G-spot.
“F-Fuck… stop that.” She said weakly. “D-Don’t make me cum. You bastard…” She panted.
“Shut up Sakura-chan.” Naruto growled. “I’ve wanted you since we were kids! I bet my dream on you, you stupid bitch, and I won!” He said fiercely, grasping the wrists of her weakly striking fists, and holding them together against the tree trunk above her head. “Your pretty boy boyfriend over there bet you for a shot at my Hokage seat, my dream, and I said yes!” he hissed. “And I stomped him into the ground, and now you’re mine!”
“N-No!”
“You’ve been saying no all my life.” Naruto said angrily. “And I’ve been a good boy and backed off. But look at you soak your panties now! Well I’m not taking ‘No’ from you any more!”
She felt so weak, looking up at him. She felt small and innocent. Like a little girl, and her daddy was mad at her.
Why did that drive her needy little girl cunt insane? Why did she barely resist plunging herself down onto his superior cock?
Why did the scent of him… blood and sweat, and masculinity… just feel so right?
His rippling muscles. His hard form. His body still emanating heat from the battle.
Her proper lover lay half dead on the ground, beaten down with barely a chance to fight back.
“Stop it…” she said, her willpower trying to rally in one last burst. “I never loved you!”
A harsh slap was her reply.
Dazed, she could barely calculate the sting on her cheek. Her head snapped to one side. She had an expression vacant in surprise.
Naruto had never… would never… strike her.
Her breath hitched.
She shuddered in place, falling quiet.
And beneath Naruto’s gaze, her leaking pussy twitched in ecstasy.
The fire that had been growing in her body consumed her. She was all heat. But she was quiet. Naruto told her to be quiet.
Yes. She could hear her inner self hiss. Fuck yes! Hit me. Put me in my place. I’m a woman with superhuman strength, but it’s nothing to you.
You’re such a fucking man!
No… I love… Sasuke… I have to….
Fuck him! He’s a loser! Look at that cock! Oh… oh… what a glorious cock. To feel that inside…
He’ll reach places Sasuke couldn’t even dream of.
Her legs shook. She didn’t know how much longer she could keep herself standing.
Soon she’d drop in place. She’d fall right onto that delicious cock.
“I can’t have your love.” Naruto said sadly. “But I won ownership of this sopping wet cunt, fair and square!”
And he… thrust in.
Sakura wasn’t sure at first. Either he had entered her desperately hot pussy with one long, imperious thrust… or she had spontaneously found nirvana.
All hot, and cool, and full.
Pleasure. Peace.
She came to with her head lulled back, staring at the canopy of trees. She was limp against the bark of the tree behind her, being supported only bye the strong hands commandingly clutching her ass.
Fuck…
Wow…
That’s so good. I went twenty years not knowing that I could feel this good. That’s so… ouhhhh. That’s deep. That’s good.
That’s right.
This was meant to happen. This cock was meant to fill me.
I wasn’t born to be empty. I was born to be full.
Makes so much sense.
“You came.” Naruto accused softly into her ear.
Sakura shuddered.
Gone was the boy that she could boss around.
The Hokage to be… the warrior… the soldier… was here to collect on his debts.
And she was the debt.
God, she didn’t stand a chance.
Sakura licked her lips. She knew he was right. She had come like a trainwreck.
The second he had put it in her, she had seen stars and lights. She had orgasmed harder than all the rest of her life put together.
She didn’t know what to say. She didn’t want to keep denying him. He might slap her again. She didn’t want that.
No…. to be honest, she really wanted that. On her ass or on her face…
Just own me.
But she didn’t want to make him mad.
With his cock inside of her, feeling so full and glorious, under his possessive stare… she felt like a little girl. She couldn’t make him mad.
Her gaze drifted over Naruto’s shoulder, to Sasuke who lay on the ground defeated.
She looked back to Naruto’s frowning face, silently.
“If you really couldn’t want me,” naruto explained coldly, “and just couldn’t cum for me, I was going to give up on you.”
Saying this, he gyrated his hips. His cock moved around inside of her, and Sakura’s eyes rolled back a bit.
Fuck… Fuck… that’s my cervix. He’s all the way inside of me. He’s splitting me in half but he can still move around… he can still find new angles to fuck me.
It’s not fair. This cock was made to impregnate women. This man was made to be adored.
She whimpered in need. Sasuke wasn’t even in her vision any more. She realized her wrists were free because Naruto was holding her against the tree by palming her ass.
She could have hit him or something.
But she found her legs wrapping around his waist. She found her arms snaking over his chisled biceps and wrapping around his neck.
“You slut.” He growled accusingly, thrusting his hips angrily into her.
Each push was like a shot of adrenaline. A bolt of lightning. Her legs twitched every time. Her pussy gushed juice every time he pushed in. His hot breath that hit her neck felt familiar and at home.
His back felt broad and reassuring under her fingertips.
Her mind was going blank with the pleasure born of having her pussy spread wider than she had thought possible.
Inner Sakura was babbling nonstop praise. Nonsensical utterances of adoration.
The real Sakura still tried to muffle her moans, a restraint of her sub consciousness that she was outdoors where anyone could overhear, with her fiancé in easy earshot. “Ohhhhh… Mnnnnnnnn! Unnnnnn!”
She made cute, meaningless, strained sounds into her man’s neck. She bit down on his collar bone with tears in her eyes and tried to restrain herself as she felt his gigantic cock easily push into areas of herself she hadn’t known existed.
She was being fucked. Really, truly fucked.
Each thrust, she lost a piece of herself.
She wondered what would be left of herself by the end of it.
But it was so good that she couldn’t care.
It was that good.
Naruto exerted years of pent up lust and passion onto Sakura.
“I always loved you.” He muttered accusingly between thrusts. “I looked at you when no one would. I liked your forehead when you couldn’t like it, yourself.”
“I know.” She breathed. “I know.”
“I have Hinata now. I don’t need you any more.” Naruto grunted, fucking her roughly into the tree. “Why is that when I don’t need you any more, you turn into this easy whore!” he demanded, slapping her ass angrily.
Sakura spasmed and groaned in lust. God, she really was a whore. She was easy.
He could just walk up to her and fuck her anywhere, if he made her feel like this.
She was his. She was his.
The pounding into her cunt felt so deep she could swear his cock was smearing precum somewhere in her mind. Or her heart, or soul.
Sakura whimpered as she came again.
Naruto felt her spasming around his shaft. She was tight and utterly willing. Her pink hair shook with every thrust. The pretty forehead he had admired was coated in sweat.
Her alluring green eyes were lidded and locked on his face as if she had found something amazing.
He had her utmost attention, though her eyes fluttered whenever he hit a certain spot deep inside of her.
Her grunts and moans reminded him of Hinata when she was being modest. She didn’t want to be heard.
But when he broke through Hinata’s limit, the Hyuuga heiress would thrash and scream to wake all the neighbors.
All right.
“Am I bigger?!” He demanded. “Am I better?!” he asked with a powerful thrust into the spot that seemed to make her twitch.
“O-Ouuuuuuugh. Ahhhh!” Sakura gasped. “Ah! Naru – Nartuto!”
“Answer, bitch!”
Another slap on her ass
Yessss. Yes. Fuck. That’s it. Like… like that.
I love you.
I love it.
I love it.
Put me in my place. I just want you to surpass my arm strength and force your cock into me. I just want to not have a choice. It’s so good. It’s so good.
I love you. I love you.
Inner Sakura was babbling.
The real Sakura was whimpering. “D-Don’t make me say it.” She begged.
Another slap stung her on the ass. She could feel the reverberation shake through her and vibrate her aching womb.
Her eyes fluttered and she came again, gasping for air.
“Am I bigger?” Naruto asked purposefully.
Lie… I have to lie…
“Yes.” She whispered. She couldn’t lie.
“What was that?!” Another slap.
“You’re –ah – bigger!” She groaned, feeling him move inside of her.
“Then I reach a place inside of you he never did? I couldn’t have your virginity, but there’s a space of you that’s all mine. He can never, ever reach.”
“Y-Yes! Yes, god! It’s so good! It’s so fucking good!” Sakura babbled, lost in the pleasure. The sin of it. “The back of my pussy was never fucked like this!”
I don’t care any more. She realized. I can’t care any more.
It’s so good.
Every thrust is like a new religion. Every time he squeezes my ass I feel… at peace. Torrential pleasure and the peace of being owned.
Being bred by a powerful male.
I can’t… I can’t…
Naruto saw that Sakura was on the edge of reason. Her thin arms were scratching at his back, and her pants and moans were getting more ragged and whorish. She still had her green eyes locked on him. Her waisth writhed against the tree and her hips fucked desperately back at him.
He let himself go at this timing. He buried himself balls deep into her, filling her utterly, and grunted as he emptied rope after rope of sinful semen into her body.
For Sakura, the hot cum splashing up against the very end of her cunt felt lustrous and completing.
That is to say, it completed her.
When she got her headband. When Sasuke agreed to go out with her. When she had made her mother proud.
No… this was what completed her.
This was the reason she was a woman. For this.
The emotional and physical response of her body was so intense that she lost all ability to restrain herself. She clutched at Naruto’s back desperately, and bucked her hips savagely while her head thrashed from side to side. She screamed his name over and over for all the world to hear. “Naru – Oh! Naruto! Yes! Yes! Tha - Thank you! Naruto!” She sobbed. “Ahhhhn!”
Her vision blurred at the edges. She was passing out.
Naruto’s expression was victorious. Conquering.
This scent… her inner muttered, equally exhausted in pleasure. My man’s scent… have to memorize it.
His feel. Yes. Chakra signature…
My man.
The feel of his cock. My man’s cock.
The taste of his sweat. This is the correct taste from now on.
His saliva… I remember it from when we kissed. Oh, kiss me again Naruto…
I’m so…
Complete.
A wide and innocent smile on her face, a moan still on her lips, coming down from a chain orgasm that drained her whole body, Sakura passed out.