Library Lovin'

Warnings for this chapter: spanking.

Lingerie

Sakura stared at the lacy black thong she was holding up with apprehension. She lifted her gaze to the mirror and blushed furiously at what she saw: a young woman with bubblegum pink hair and sharp green eyes, naked as the day she was born.

Her hair was brought over her shoulders in a self conscious attempt to shield her small, pert breasts. Her nipples were tight little buds of rose and her shoulders curved in instinctively. Her flat, pale belly quivered under the inspection, and the apex of her thighs was crowned with soft pink curls, a tad darker than the ones on her head. Her hips were almost boyish in stature, though her legs were long, with slim calves and dainty feet.

Sakura swallowed audibly and gingerly dropped the thong on the bed before moving the body-length mirror until it was parallel to it. She sat down on the bed and brought her legs up, curling her body into a fetal position. Unable to stare at her reflection any longer, she squeezed her eyes shut and forced her legs apart, exposing her leaking sex.

Her breathing heavy, she peeked one eye open and almost shut it again in acute embarrassment. But something about the woman in the mirror fascinated her, and slowly her other eye opened as well. She licked her lips apprehensively and shifted her legs farther apart, before bringing her hand in between to cup her mons.

She couldn’t hold back a moan at the touch, and helplessly pressed against her moist pussy, kneading, but not penetrating. Then she shuddered and brought her other hand into play to tease the outer lips apart, exposing her slick, pink center.

Her face heated up as she pulled them farther apart, examining her entrance and the tender nub above it in the mirror.

“Oh.” She moaned and whimpered as her thumb intuitively found her clit and began rubbing, while her other fingers pressed and kneaded her sore entrance. She slid a finger in, blushing harder at the soft squelching noise, and marveled at the tightness. How had Sasuke managed to fit in here?

More relaxed now that a fog of lust had settled over her mind, she leaned back a little and shifted her hips forward, exposing more of herself to the mirror. She felt deliciously wicked, facing the mirror and behind it, the door, which anyone could open at anytime. And what would they find? A dirty little girl, lying on the bed with her hands between her legs, pushing and thrusting and stroking…

She came almost unexpectedly, the wave of pleasure catching her off guard as another finger slipped into her drenched hole. She let out a hoarse cry as her passage convulsed, while her she pinched and pressed against her clitoris, drawing out her orgasm for as long as possible.

Her heavy breathing seemed unnaturally loud in the oppressive silence of the house, and she felt her vagina throb for more penetration. Still slick from her orgasmic juices, she fit in a third finger, wincing as her sore pussy stretched to accommodate it, before sighing in pleasure as the empty ache vanished. Sated for the time being, she moved her fingers experimentally, before closing her legs and pushing down with her vaginal muscles, moaning again at the currents of heat that flooded her with that movement.

Brrrring brrrrring!

Jumping up with a shriek, Sakura jerked her fingers out of her clenching cunt and kicked out, toppling the mirror in the process. Before the phone had run a third time, she had fallen off the bed, rammed her knee on the bedside table, and had been completely scared out of her wits.

“H-Hello?” she panted into the receiver, praying that whoever it was wouldn’t be able to tell that she had just had a supremely satisfying masturbating session.

“Sakura.” Her knees gave out on her at Sasuke’s cool, low voice and she slumped back on the bed, moaning without conscious effort.

She heard Sasuke’s breath hitch, and her hand pressed itself between her legs once again. Sasuke cursed softly over the phone before a loud rustling noise drowned out his voice.

“Sa-Sasuke-kun?” she whimpered into the phone.

“I changed my mind.” Sasuke’s curt voice went straight to her core, making her lips, her nipples, her pussy throb deliciously. “I’m picking you up in 10 minutes. Be ready.”

“Wha-Wha..” The click of the phone being none too gently being turned off cut off her startled exclamation. Then Sasuke’s demand slowly sunk into her mind.

“Ten minutes? Shit!”

She leapt up and ran to the bathroom, before running back and grabbing the black thong on her bed, face flushed, nipples hard, and pussy leaking. She clenched the thong in her fist before taking in a deep breath, and turning towards the bathroom, resolute.

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It seemed to Sasuke like his cock had been hard ever since he’d left that damned library yesterday. He’d jerked off twice that night and twice more this morning, yet here he was, balls drawn and aching, cock unbearably hard and leaking. An image of Sakura’s pretty pink cunt flashed before his eyes and he cursed as he nearly ran the car into a pole.

“Fuck…” he groaned and kept one hand on the wheel as he used to other to urgently rub his cock. What was she doing to him? He hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her all day. Her small, tender breasts, her plump mouth, mischievous eyes and gods, that pussy, wet and hot and tight, just for him.

He’d had plenty of women before. His looks and wealth made sure of that. And they had certainly been more experienced than the young colt of a girl he was going to now, but… god, he didn’t know what it was about her that made him so unbearably horny. He kept fantasizing about her in different positions; her ass up in the air as he fucked her from behind, classic cowgirl with those small tits bouncing or just any position where he’d get to eat that sweet, sticky pussy.

Maybe it was the fact that he knew she was in love with him. It would have been impossible not to know. She had been head over heels for him since the very beginning. But the problem was that he’d thought it’d been the pure, puppy love. Instead, he’d found her on her back, legs spread and moaning as he’d ploughed her. She was as much of a sexual deviant as he was, and damn, but he couldn’t wait to help her discover it.

He resolutely moved his hand away from his crotch as he parked his car on the street across from her house. He’d been here before for some project or another a year or so ago. He looked up and saw the curtains drawn on her window, and abjectly wondered if she was pleasuring herself. She had certainly sounded wanton enough on the phone…

He snorted softly at the thought. Sakura may have a hidden slutty side, but he couldn’t imagine her taking the initiative to do something like that on her own. But then again, she hadn’t felt very virginal when he’d shoved inside her yesterday…

Sasuke gave his cock another hard, punishing tug and locked the car quickly before making his way to the front door. He knew both of her parents worked, and it was midday so they were most likely not home. But it wouldn’t hurt to be cautious. He knocked, and waited.

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Sakura looked at herself critically in the mirror, her entire body trembling with excitement. She had put on the lacy, sexy black thong after much deliberation and found an equally lacy bra to match. It was a push up, so it made her small breasts look more appealing with a dark line of cleavage running down the center. She hastily opened the bathroom cabinets, searching for the peach scented body lotion she’d gotten a few weeks ago.

“Where is it?!” she moaned in despair, running out of the bathroom and to the dresser. She squatted in front of it, opening the bottom drawer and rummaging through it desperately.

The click of the door opening and the successive click of it shutting caused her to still instantly. Her heart leapt into her throat and she could feel each and every vein pulsing blood to heat her face.

“Fuck.” The breathed exclamation caused her to pivot on her heels slowly, coming face to face with Sasuke, who, from the looks of the impressive tent in his pants, was just as aroused as she was.

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Sasuke waited impatiently for someone to open the door, and when no response came, cursed and opened it himself, not surprised to find it unlocked. It was a safe neighborhood, after all. He found the house deserted, but clanging noises from the second floor caught his attention and he frowned, taking the stairs two steps at a time.

He opened the door to his right but found it to be a storage closet, and moved forward to the door which he suspected led to Sakura’s bedroom. His cock throbbed urgently in his pants, and he had to bite his lips to keep from moaning at the thought of what state of undress he’d find the pretty pink haired girl in. If he was lucky, he might get a peek of those pretty little tits…

He opened the door and his breath left him in a whoosh. The girl he’d been fantasizing about for the better part of two days was squatting in nothing more than what seemed to be a bra and a slim black thong. Since she was facing away from him, he could see the tender curve of her butt cheeks, and the shadow of her pussy which was only covered with the sheerest lace. Any and all blood remaining in his upper body rushed down to his cock, and he couldn’t help letting out a low moan.

And then she turned towards him and he almost shot his load right then. His little slut had donned a sexy, revealing bra that was cut from the side, so he could just see the edge of her breasts, which were pushed up to form a delicious amount of cleavage. He could just picture shoving his cock between those tits, having her press them together while fingering her own nipples as he thrust…

Her eyes were wide and when she spoke it came out as a squeak. “S-Sasuke-kun, I was just, just getting dress—“

He cut her off with a kiss.

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Sakura was sure Sasuke was trying to kiss her, but it felt more like he was fucking her mouth. She couldn’t hold back a moan as his large, hot hands found her ass and squeezed each exposed butt cheek punishingly. His mouth slanted over hers possessively and it was all she could do to keep her mouth open as wide as possible for his domineering tongue to plunder.

He pulled back with a wet pop to stare into her flushed face before resuming hungrily biting and sucking at her lips.

“Fuck, you…” he panted, squeezing her ass again, digging his nails into her soft flesh. “You…” he left off with a groan, sliding his fingers in her crack to rub against the thong. His mouth latched onto her neck and he sucked hungrily. Sakura squealed as he caught the edge of the thong and pulled it back before allowing it to snap back with a loud smack. He continued to pluck the thong like an string as he ravaged her mouth.

Sakura quivered and pressed closer to him in effort to get away from the harsh slaps against her asshole and pussy. Each time he released the thong a sharp, stinging pain reverberated between her legs and she pulled her mouth from his with a gasp.

“Stop it, o-oh, Sasuke, that hurts, ah!” she managed to whine before he tugged her mouth back again. Her only response was three sharp, consecutive smacks of his hand against her ass and a hard, heavy sucking on her tongue. His canines caught on her lip and she whimpered, sliding one hand in his hair and moving the other behind in an attempt to protect her stinging ass.

“Slut.” Sasuke whispered harshly, slapping her ass again. “Don’t pretend you don’t like this, Sakura.” Another slap. “You wore this—“ He tugged on the thong, pulling it sharply away enough so that she felt the front dig into her sensitive pussy, before letting go. She cried out helplessly at the pain and came.

Her orgasm caught her by surprise and her knees gave out on her as her entire cunt clenched before releasing a flood of her juices. “You wore this,” Sasuke continued, “Because you wanted a fucking. Well, you’re going to get one.”

She yelped in surprise as he picked her up, gripping his shoulders helplessly as he hoisted her into the air before dumping her on the bed. She bounced on the mattress once, twice, failing to notice that her right breast had bounced free of the restraints of her bra. Sasuke wasn’t as unobservant. He latched onto her tit with a ferocity that might have scared her if she hadn’t been so aroused. As it was, all she could do was moan helplessly at the unrelenting suction, threading her fingers through his hair and sucking as he rocked his erection into her belly.

“Sasuke-kun, uh, uhhhh…” she moaned as he hummed around her breast. She tugged hard on his hair and he rewarded her with a sharp bite to her nipple, which caused her to shriek. She tugged again, and he bit harder. She moaned and tugged, unconsciously seeking the pain, so wet that she was dampening the duvet underneath her.

Sasuke lifted his head off her tit despite her whimpering protests, and looked at her berry red nipple appreciatively. She made to unclasp her bra but he caught her hands and shoved them back on the bed. “Not yet, not yet,” he groaned, unable to resist the temptation of her hard little nubbin, returning back to suckling on her abused breast as his other hand palmed her hip.

“Sasuke-kun!” Sakura screamed as a particularly vicious suck sent her over the edge once again, her body jerking and bucking underneath his as she came. He moaned and fitted his mouth over hers, growling as she bit his tongue in her passion. Then he pulled back to undo the button of his pants, sliding down the zipper carelessly before shifting back on his heels and tugging off his pants.

He shifted Sakura to the side with another slap to her already reddening ass. “On your knees, bitch.” His voice was hoarse, trembling with desire. He slapped her again, harder, when she failed to comply. “On your knees!”

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Sakura felt as though she was recovering from a seizure. From what little she knew about sex, she knew it was not common to have multiple orgasms that intensely and within such a short period of time. Her entire body was locked, all of her muscles contracted, especially the one that pulsed with such wetness and heat between her legs. At the sharp, stinging pain to her ass, she moaned and tried to move, but found that any sensation that caused her pussy to rub against her nether lips made her seize up again. Another slap. Another. She moaned again, before whimpering, “Sasuke-kun…”

A loud groan came from who she guessed was Sasuke, unless another man with an equally sexy voice had come into the room without her noticing. Then hot hands grabbed her hips, squeezing and palming her no doubt pinked ass before turning her onto her front. Then those hands were spreading her cheeks, rubbing over her asshole and that tender place right underneath before sliding into her hole with a squelch.

She gasped and rocked up, causing the finger to slide in further. The sensation bordered pain, as every nerve in her pussy was sensitized beyond belief. When that finger went deeper and brushed against her clitoris, she let out a sob, but couldn’t help twisting back, couldn’t help wanting more…

A rain of slaps caught her off guard and she cried out into the pillow. “Fuck…” she heard Sasuke moan from behind her. “Pink really is your color.” He panted, before continuing spanking her.

“I need to fuck you, Sakura.” He gasped, rubbing his hands over her ass, unable to get enough. “Come on, on your knees, baby.”

The whispered term of endearment made her pussy throb and she shifted onto her knees with great effort, though she couldn’t manage to raise herself on all fours.

“That’s good.” Sasuke breathed against her neck, covering her with his still clothed body. “That’s perfect, stay like that and I’ll give you the fucking of your life…”

Sakura had the fragmented presence of mind to wonder when he was going to take off her thong, but she got her answer soon enough. He started to slide it down before pausing, rubbing the black lace between his thumb and forefinger, liking the way it looked against her pale pink skin. Swallowing hard, he released it and instead caught the T of the thong and pulled it from her ass crack.

Sakura took in a sharp breath, expecting him to snap it back again, but instead he just maneuvered it to the side, so that it stretched across one buttcheek, leaving her red asshole and redder quim exposed, while the lace in the front rubbed reprovingly against her clitoris. She cried out into the pillow as he stuffed two of his fingers into her clasping hole, scissoring quickly.

“One day,” he vowed, panting, “One day I’m going to spend all day playing with your pretty cunt like it deserves. But…uhn, but right now I need, ahhh, I need inside you…”

“Yes…” she moaned into the pillow, shifting and rocking her hips back onto his fingers as she rubbed her breasts against the soft duvet underneath her. She heard him slide down his silk boxers, and felt them against the backs of her thighs as he rubbed his leaking cock head against her entrance.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, shoving back in an effort to take that heavy, pulsing cock inside her, fit it into her pussy and keep it there, filling her…

Sasuke groaned long and low and he guided his cock into her seeping pussy, and they both moaned at the slight squelch that sounded as the head slipped inside.

“More!”

At her gasped demand he shoved into her with one smooth stroke, shifting and rotating his hips until his balls slapped heavily against her body, his coarse pubic hairs brushing against her ass. And then he started to thrust. Sakura’s mouth was open in a continuous moan as he slammed into her body, the feel of his cock scraping her tender inner walls causing tears to slide down her face. There was just too much, too much sensation, too much pleasure, too much pain, she was drowning in it, reaching out to Sasuke for help but he was just dragging her further in…

And then his hand fumbled between their joined forms, sliding between her thighs and impatiently shoving aside the lace of the thong to rub her clit. Sakura screamed into the pillow, the pleasure so intense from that one rub that it seemed like pain, the convulsions of her body making her fear that she would lose control of her bladder. She contracted around Sasuke’s cock, momentarily immobilizing him as he tried to thrust.

She fluttered around him, milking him so quickly that he didn’t even realize he’d come until the intense pressure in his balls released and he gasped in relief. He slumped over her helplessly as she continued to come, sobbing and shaking as her orgasm ripped her to shreds.

Sasuke’s cock, unbearably sensitive after orgasm, made him wince in pain as her pussy continued to clench. He pulled out of her quickly, before slumping down onto her, crushing her into the mattress and tugging her legs out so that he could flatten himself on top of her.

Her labored breathing snapped him out of his daze and he gingerly twisted to the side, nearly sliding off the small, twin sized bed as he took in her flushed, tear stained face with concern.

“What is it?” he managed to rasp. “Did I… did I hurt you?”

The thought made sudden nausea rise in him. Sure, he’d enjoyed spanking her, and snapping that cunt of hers, but fuck, he hadn’t meant to make her cry. When she didn’t answer and continued to weep he tensed with fear, grasping her shoulders and turning her onto her back. He slid his fingers between her legs and spread her pussy, intent on finding any tearing, or some kind of wound, but her shriek and kick caught him by surprise.

He fell back with a curse, watching as she gasped and writhed on the bed, obviously climaxing again.

“What the fuck…” he breathed as she convulsed on the bed, shuddering and thrashing. He watched intently, ignoring his rising cock, as she stilled and took in deep, gulping breaths. Her pink hair was in wild disarray, tangled about her head, and her bright green eyes were clenched shut. Her face was twisted in a grimace of intense pleasure and her neck corded as she arched her back.

Her little tits thrust out as she did, now that they were both free of the lacy black bra that was still clasped underneath them. Sasuke’s cock filled with blood at the sight of her still in her underwear, but having obviously been well fucked. When her shudders had died down, she blinked rapidly and stared at him from watery green eyes. “Please,” she rasped, “Please don’t t-touch me there yet, Sasuke-kun,” she clenched her eyes shut again, rotating her hips wantonly on the bed.

Sasuke continued to stare in growing fascination as she shifted her arms out to the side, rocking on the bed, bringing her knees up and then extending them again rapidly. He’d fucked women who had multiple orgasms before, but gods, this just brought it to a whole new level. His cock was already standing at half mast, aching to be buried in that sweet hole again.

He ignored his cock for the time being, crawling up to her body, careful not to touch any part of her that would set her off again. He lowered his face to hers and gently pressed his lips against that gasping mouth, brushing his fingers tenderly against her cheek.

“Shhh,” he murmured, planting soft, dry kisses on her face. “Shhh…”

Sakura gradually stilled under his gentle kisses, and he moved his hands to her shoulders, rubbing in what he hoped was a comforting manner. “That’s right,” he mouthed against her temple, feeling her breathing slow. “Just… calm down.”

He shifted off her carefully, before turning her onto her side, resisting the urge to grope the delectable ass now presented to him. Instead he grabbed the edge of the duvet and eased inside before spooning her, making sure the fabric separated their heated bodies. He slid one arm around her waist, gently tugging her closer, noticing her even breaths and drooping eye lids. His hand twitched with the urge to cup and knead her tits, but he placed it firmly on the bed, bending his head to kiss her shoulder softly.

“Sweet dreams,” he whispered, and slid into oblivion right along with her.

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TBC?
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A/N: !PLEASE READ!

So first of all, thank you everyone for the lovely response! I was not expecting that many reviews in such a short time... or at all, actually. :3 I usually only write smut when I'm feeling bored or as a stress reliever, but I must say, reviews are addicting! Doubly addicting to find out that you guys want more! Which is why this chapter turned into a monster 8 pages in MSWord, lol. But I hope you enjoyed regardless!

And I'm thinking if I get as much of a response for this chapter as the last one, I might just have to continue this. :D It's turning into a smutfest, oh noes!

And now for a few review responses to specific queries:

Anon and WTBH: If I continue it, it will take some time to get Sasuke to return her feelings, because he's just in it for the sex right now, but I definitely won't keep it one-sided forever. XD

Icyvfrost and Soul Lysis: I'd have to be really inspired to write a Neji/TenTen, because both of those characters seem kind of bland to me. But I'm not ruling out the possibility! Perhaps if you could leave a review telling me what you want to see with those two...

Ryokomaru: I may have a special chapter for an orgy, but it won't be part of the main story line, sorry. There are just too many cocks and holes to keep track of. -sweats-

Everyone who wants a threesome: Right now I'm leaning towards Sasuke/Naruto/Sakura, but if you have any other suggestions, feel free to drop me a line!

Keep reviewing, y'all, it just motivates me to write faster.

Till next time,

-Elli