My sexy little secrets: Sakura style

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Sakura stood in the forest clearing staring at him. The man who stood across from her was someone very important in her life. He'd been close to her for almost ten years now, but as of the last year and a half, his presence has grown somewhat more significant. However, she was a kunochi and he was a shinobi and during training time all emotions had to be pushed aside. A shinobi's number one rule was to never show any emotions. The two of them took that rule to heart when it came down to any battle between them.

Sakura smirked at Kiba as she pulled her black, leather gloves over her hands then cracked her knuckles. He gave her a fanged smirk in response to assure her that he was ready for anything she could throw at him.

“ Get ready, Kiba because I'm about to kick your ass!” Came the girls loud feminine voice as she dashed for him. The boy's smirk grew into a smile as their battle began.

“ Alright, Akamaru! Let's do this!” Kiba yelled and the large dog gave a deep bark in response before the two jumped up into a near by tree. They were just quick enough to dodge the earth-shattering punch to the ground caused by the female. The place they'd just stood moments ago was no more than a pile of earth and rock in the form of a crater. Sakura looked up when she heard the dog-boy laugh.

“ You're too predictable, Sakura.” Sakura frowned.

“ Hm? Running from girls now, Kiba?”

“ Like hell I am. I only moved out of the way of your predictable first move. You start with that every time. It never fails.”

“ Is that so?” Came the same feminine voice from right behind the boy and his dog.

Kiba's eyes went wide just as Sakura's first form disappeared in a puff of smoke. He and Akamaru moved just as Sakura's fist made contact with the large oak tree. The entire top half of the tree toppled over and came to a loud crash as it hit the ground below.

Kiba's feet skidded across the hot soil before coming to a stop 15 feet from the once tall oak tree and the pinkie. As their eyes made contact Sakura smiled. Kiba raised an eyebrow before he and Akamaru charged for her. Sakura did the same. As the three ran towards each other Akamaru disappeared in a puff of smoke and out ran a second Kiba. The three met in a clash of weapons before pushing away then clashing again. This time, though, Kiba gained the upper hand after Akamaru successfully knocked the girl from the air with a quick punch to the face.

Sakura's body tumbled across the land, but she quickly caught herself and came to a stop in a crouching pose; kunai still secure in her right hand. Sakura barely had time to wipe the blood from her mouth before the two Kibas were heading for her again. Just as they reached her, Sakura summoned chakra to her feet and ran up the side of a tree before pushing herself off and landing a kick to Akamaru's face then coming to rest right behind the real Kiba.

Kiba swiftly turned around with claws bared, ready to strike the kunoichi, but she proved to be too quick for him. With grace, Sakura jumped into multiple back flips, successfully moving away from Kiba's vigorous attacks.

Just as she came to a stop, Sakura hurled shuriken at the Inuzuka. Kiba quickly retrieved a kunai and deflected the weapons thrown at him, but as he did he missed Sakura's trap. It was too late to get away from her dancing petal jutsu. Kiba gasped as, what looked like cherry blossom petals, floated down all around him. Getting a closer look, though, it was evident that they were not petals, but small explosive tags.

“ Shit!” He swore. He couldn't get away!

Just as the first petal touched down Kiba was rescued. Akamaru was back in his original form and had run to his partner's side. Kiba felt himself being grabbed and pulled away just as the first tag activated. He knelt next to the K9 and watched the field exploded in a egregious show of fire. For a moment, things were quiet as the fire blazed on. Kiba lost sight of Sakura.

“ Thanks, buddy. She almost got me. It's time to get serious” Kiba said to the dog. The tall blaze had now died down into a small fire and just on the other side of it stood the pink haired female. Her pink tress flowed to the side and whipped around her face as she watched Kiba through the smoke and ash. Kiba could admit, as he crouched down into his all fours jutsu, that the kunoichi had never looked sexier.

He knew, had he not been engaged in such a heated and serious sparring match with the blossom that his member would've stood at attention at such a sight. He knew that he would be itching to fuck her, but that, for now, would just have to wait. Once again, the two teens charged at one another and prepared to attack their opponent.

However, with Kiba being in this new, stooped position his movements had accelerated. He'd become more animal-like. High-speed movements and quick reflexes were gained and it became painfully obvious to the girl when her attack missed and Kiba struck her across the shoulder.

Sakura staggered forward gripping her shoulder. Getting a better look, she saw that her shoulder had been shredded. Four deep wounds ran across her flesh from just above her left breast to right above her shoulder blade. Sakura knew she had no time to heal that as Kiba came at her, once again. At light speed, he ran pass her and yet again, he landed a strike. This time a blow to the ribs. Sakura's shirt was being cut into ribbons and she couldn't help but think that Kiba was doing it on purpose.

Sakura was receiving too many injuries and had to think fast before she was too wounded to continue. Since there was no way of seeing where he was coming from, Sakura needed to concentrate on his movements. She closed her eyes and listened to the movements of his feet.

Hearing him come in for another attack, Sakura summoned just enough chakra to her hands to form an effective chakra scalpel. She knew that with this technique she would hit him even without him being within arms reach.

Sakura spun around with her arms stretched out just as Kiba approached her. Quickly recognizing this technique, Kiba moved, but with this you have to block, not try to avoid. With that one mistake, Sakura knew she had him. The incision made by the chakra blade was precise enough to cut the muscle tissue in Kiba's thigh without actually creating an open wound.

It wasn't a fatal wound, but enough to slow Kiba down. The dog boy froze, feeling the sudden sharp pain shoot through his entire left leg, but was surprised that there was no bleeding. With his guard down, Sakura took her chance. With chakra laced feet, Sakura went into an upside down round house kick sending Kiba flying in the opposite direction.

When Sakura found Kiba he was leaning against a tree still holding his thigh. She took out a kunai and held it against the wounded mans throat. She molded her body against his and leaned in to whisper in his ear.

“ Looks like you lost again, Kiba” She smiled, but suddenly felt two kunai at her own throat. A second and third Kiba stood just behind her. The one to her left placed his soft lips against the shell of her ear as he spoke.

“ I wouldn't be too sure about that, Sakura. Hm, what's this? Into bestiality now, Sakura?” Said girl's eyebrows furrowed.

“ What?” She asked and with a pop, the Kiba underneath her turned into Akamaru. The big dog whined from his awkward position with Sakura. Sakura slowly lowered her weapon and the dog nin plopped down on all fours again. Meanwhile, Kiba and his clone continued to hold their weapons in place.

“ Dammit, Kiba! It's no fair when it's you and Akamaru. That's two against one.” Said boy chuckled.

“ Get use to it” He then turned the kunoichi around to face him. “ I win” He said and with that his clone disappeared. Kiba looked over at his tired K9 companion and motioned with his head for him to go home. The large dog was all too happy to oblige.

Kiba turned his attention back to Sakura once Akamaru was out of sight.

“ That last move of yours was dirty. A wound like that hurts like hell, did you know that?” He asked and Sakura smirked

“ Yep, that's why I did it.”

“ You owe me. You know that, right? For giving me that injury.”

“ Well, it's not like you didn't hurt me, to, Kiba. My fucking shoulder is probably infected by now and I think I have two broken ribs. But that's nothing that can't hold off until later. How do you want me to repay you?” A smug, very mischievous smiled spread across Kiba's pinkish, cream colored lips before he brought his kunai down from Sakura's throat and used the very sharp tip to cut open the rest of her already torn shirt.

Underneath was nothing, but her tightly wrapped bindings, swaddling her size 34B breasts. Kiba's hands itched at the thought of touching Sakura's supple flesh. He studied the curves of her breasts before looking back up at her.

“ I want you to get it nice and wet for me, baby” He whispered.

Kiba quickly unzipped his black leather jacket and let it drop to the ground before locking his lips with Sakura's in a sultry kiss. His long, hot tongue explored her mouth with diligence and accuracy and Sakura loved every moment of it. He knew she would. With their kiss coming to an end, Kiba nibbled on her lower lip and tugged gently.

Sakura could feel his fangs as they bore in the delicate flesh of her bottom lip, but didn't complain. Call her a masochist, but something in her just loved the feeling she gained from it.

The pain of it and the pleasure she got whenever he'd run his wet tongue across the small gash after drawing blood from her; it sent titillating waves of excitement all over her body and the flesh between her legs would begin to throb. This man who had been hers for the last year and a half had learned to please her body both in and out. He knew just what it took to bring her to her orgasm and he was damn good at it.

Kiba wasn't like all the other men Sakura had given the honor of sharing her bed with. No, he was on a whole new level. He didn't have sex with her, he didn't make love to her, but he didn't fuck her either. Words just couldn't explain just what he made her feel. It was like, whenever they came into physical contact her mind blacked out and all she could do was feel. He gave her exactly what her body craved. Kiba was like her own personal drug and Sakura was beyond addicted.

Nothing he did to her ever caused her just pain. If there was pain then it was a pleasurable pain. It always hurt so good!

Kiba pressed himself against Sakura's body as much as he could and through his thin cotton jounin pants, Sakura could feel him stiffen. Kiba knew she could feel his arousal as it pressed into her lower stomach. He smirked. Sakura thought she'd melt. Even after all this time, seeing his cute little fangs still did something wonderful to her.

“ What's wrong, Kiba? You've never waited so long to undress me.”

“ Oh? You want my cock that bad?” He chuckled at her eagerness

Using the same kunai, Kiba ran the tip of the sharp weapon across Sakura's cheek to the soft skin of her neck and down her chest to just before the swell of her breasts. He hesitated only a moment before dragging the point further down. Sakura gasped at the sound of the first tear in her binding then she and Kiba locked eyes. For a moment they stayed that way, but then Sakura looked back down at the kunai. Kiba did the same before continuing.

The blade cut through the cloth-like material like a hot knife through butter. The danger and thrill of it drove them both crazy. One by one the slim straps of cloth fell from Sakura's body revealing her healthy bosom to the inu nin. Kiba wasted no time before digging in.

He consumed Sakura's luscious orbs with greed and want and Sakura was in heaven. His moist, wet organ licked and flicked across one erect bud while his free hand gently pinched and fondled the other.

As time when on, Sakura's breathing became more labored. Her chest rose and fell with quick, shallow breaths of air and she gripped his hair as a sign to him that his actions were appreciated. Kiba pushed Sakura's tits together and took both her nipples in his mouth at once. He knew that Sakura loved when he did that.

Automatically, Sakura's head fell back against the tree she leaned on. Her hair bunched up in the back as the bark of the tree snagged it, but she paid that no mind. Her eyes were closed and her mouth agape as she enjoyed Kiba's ministrations.

Just as she was getting into it, Kiba abandoned the globes. Sakura didn't fail in showing her disapproval. She pouted and Kiba smiled before kissing those pouting lips. As their kiss heated Kiba unclasped the hook on Sakura's skirt. In a blink of an eye, the object fell and pooled at her feet. Sakura stepped her left leg out and used her right foot to kick the skirt over to the side.

Her fingers roamed over the span of Kiba's mesh covered chest. The tight netting did little to keep her from feeling the smooth, sweaty skin stretched flawlessly over the taut muscles beneath.

Sakura had been left in nothing but her tight black shorts, the bandage that wrapped around her right thigh just underneath her black kunai pouch, and her black knee high boots. Oh, how dangerously sexy she looked. Kiba stared at Sakura's closed eyes as they continued to kiss.

He watched as her expression changed from relaxation to one of pure concentration as she focused on his hand that had now made it's way up her inner thigh. Inch by inch his strong, callused fingers traveled up her sensitive skin in an almost agonizingly slow manner.

The muscles below Sakura's flesh twitched in anticipation of Kiba's next move. She was so caught up in the feeling that she'd almost completely stopped kissing him. This fact made Kiba smile. He could feel the heat emitting from Sakura's womb, engulf his hand. He was only inches from her most private part and Sakura's bottom jaw went slack in her assumption that she'd be touched.

However, Kiba wasn't quiet ready to give in to her needs just yet. Sakura's eyes shot open at the sound of her kunai pouch snapping open then falling to the ground. Kiba smiled again at her obvious embarrassment.

He loved that she wanted him to touch her in the most intimate of ways, but he wanted her to be completely open and vulnerable to him; to his every touch. He wanted to feel Sakura's skin brushing against his own as he grinds into her so he had to remove every stitch of fabric that caused a barrier between them. Before long, the bandage was also on the ground leaving only her shorts to be removed.

Kiba ran his hands down the curves of Sakura's body and drank her in with his eyes. Sakura's hands, however, were on a mission. She wanted Kiba to be equally as nude as she. She began by pulling his mesh shirt over his head and arms to fully expose his sculpted torso. She eyed him without shame and admired the slope of the perfectly profound “V” that led to her favorite part of the male anatomy. Kiba's dark cotton jounin pants hung dangerously low on his hips which gave him a certain sex appeal that Sakura could hardly resist.

Her mouth practically watered as she reached down to slid the offending material off his tanned physique. Kiba felt just the same. They both had their hands hooked in the waistband of the other's clothes ready to unveil their mate, but Kiba had to stop the pinkette.

“ Wait, I have something I want to do to you, so I'll go first.”

“ Don't you mind me being fully naked in the open like this, Kiba? Anyone could see us if they walked up.” Kiba looked up at her as he knelt down pulling the last of her clothes with him. He kissed her thighs as she stepped out of her shorts and panties. While he placed one of her silky, long legs over his shoulder, Kiba spoke.

“ No, I don't mind. I want them to see. Doesn't it excite you when you know someone is watching?” He'd nowplaced her second leg on his other shoulder and hoisted her high into the air.

Sakura's dripping wet sex sat at eye level with the Inuzuka and he basked in her buttery aroma. Her swollen, pink vulva was spread open in the most delicious way only inches from his face. All he had to do was extend his tongue and he'd be able to taste that wonderful flavor he'd missed so.

Sakura grabbed onto Kiba's head for support while being lifted. She spoke as she gripped .

“ Yeah, I want someone to watch us..” She began, answering his question from before. “...It would make my pussy so wet and hot.”

“ Mmmm...yeah, I like it when you talk that way, baby. Who would you want it to be? Who do you want to watch us?” Came Kiba's words before he steadied Sakrua's body against the tree and buried his face in her slit. Sakura leaned into the tree and her eyes began to drift close as she gave into Kiba's intimate tongue massage.

“....Ahhhh..I want....mmmm...the Hyuuga. I want Neji to watch us. Or Shikamaru. I want them both to watch us and jerk their cocks until they shoot their hot load. I want them to imagine that it was them here eating my pussy.”

“ Mmm, Shit babe. That's so fucking hot. What about Naruto?” He asked before sucking on her bulgy clit.

“ Oh, God yes! Oh, Kiba!......Naruto, if Naruto saw me doing this....uhhhh!...I think I'd cum so fast. Just having him watch me would make me want to be fucked until I came a thousand times.” Sakura gently massaged Kiba's skull as she said this.

“ You want to be fucked, Sakura?”

“....Mmhmm...”

“ Would you like it if you could have one night with both of us? I'd fuck your wet little cunt while Naruto drives his cock deep into your tight ass.”

“ Ooooh....yes! Oh yes, I want that so bad.”

By now, Sakura's clit was rock hard and every time Kiba's tongue flicked the firm bundle her inner and outer lips would quiver. He ran the tip of his tongue between her swollen labia down to her opening and dipped in. Sakura's sex gripped at the invading object every time it pushed in. She wanted more.

Kiba pulled out of the hole and slurped all the delicious fluids that seeped out. Her scent intoxicated him. Kiba loved licking his girl. With his heightened senses her taste and smell were magnified by ten. If he could, Kiba would keep his face tucked between her thighs forever.

With his saliva mixed in with her liquid arousal, Sakura's slit was drenched. Liquid saturated her inner thighs and dribbled down her bottom only to drip onto Kiba's chin and chest.

Sakura could barely take the onslaught of licks and sucks she received. Her nerves were becoming over stimulated which caused her thighs to quake around Kiba's head. Her grip had become almost unbearable for the male as she palmed her hands around his scalp. Kiba knew she'd be bursting her creamy cum into his mouth at any moment.

Soon Sakura's vice like grip had been released and her hand began aimlessly wandering. Scratching and gripping at any and everything in a failed attempt to calm her over active nerves. Her orgasm was knocking at the door and Sakura was desperate to let it in.

Her toes tingled as that delicious numbness began traveling across her body. Her breaths came in short gasps and sweat gathered at her brow then suddenly, everything went white. Sakrua's body stiffened; her thighs clamped against his ears and Kiba still continued to lap at her sex. Sakura arched her back and pressed her hips forward to receive more of Kiba's mouth while she rode out that wild orgasm to the very end.

Kiba watched the gooey white substance flow out of her feminine passage in awe and before long he'd attached him lips and tongued to the small hole to drink out the delicacy within.

By the time he'd swallowed up every drop of her salty sweet cum, Sakura's climax had come to an end. Teasingly, Kiba gave her exhausted clitoris a small lick causing the spent girl to almost fall from his shoulders.

“ No no no no, please, Kiba. Don't do that. It's way too sensitive.” She said, trying to catch her breath.

Sakura looked down at the man between her legs and blushed. He continued to bless her slit with small licks and as he pulled his tongue away a long, sticky thread of cum stretched between her quivering sex and the tip of his tongue. Kiba loved how modest she could be at times.

He gave her a moment to gather herself before pulling her left leg down from his right shoulder. Once her foot was firmly planted on the ground, Sakura attempted to pull her other leg from Kiba's shoulder, but he held her leg in place. Kiba kissed her boot covered ankle and gave her a naughty smile before speaking.

“ Get ready, baby. Daddy's about to turn his little girl in to a sexy ballerina.” Sakrua giggled.

“ Ooh, I like that daddy, but first, don't you think you're a little over dressed?” Kiba raised an eyebrow at his girlfriend before letting her leg slip from his shoulder.

Sakura gave Kiba a very lusty look before leaning in to kiss his lips. The tangy remains of her orgasm still lingered and only caused Sakura's desire to flare as she tasted herself. His tongue slipped into her mouth; it was spicy and sweet and creamy and Sakura craved it, but knew that she couldn't linger for too long. Reluctantly, she pulled away leaving Kiba whimpering for more. She ran her hands across his chest feeling the goose bumps that rose on the surface.

Her thumbs found their way to his caramel colored nipples where she lightly brushed across them. She watched as Kiba bit down on his lower lip, obviously enjoying her touch. Soon her thumbs were removed only to be replaced with her mouth. Kiba let out a throaty, close-mouthed grunt in response to her actions. First the left then the right. She paid only a small amount of time to both nips before moving on. Sakura ran her tongue between the perfect muscles of Kiba's abs until she reached his small belly button. From there she kissed and nibbled her way down.

Once Sakura made it to the elastic waist band she took the edge between her teeth and smiled up at her man. Kiba didn't smile back. No, he was too focused on keeping himself from growling at the sexy sight. He had to fight to keep from snatching his pants down and shoving his cock into the warmth of her mouth and stuffing it down her throat. No, he couldn't smile. Without hesitation, Sakura snatched his pants down.

Kiba often went commando and now was no different. His hard member swung forward and bobbed a few times before coming to a stop right before Sakura's eyes. Sakura marveled at the large appendage as it stood long and proud. It's pale pink, muscled form, covered in blood filled veins, was swollen and twitched with just the smallest touch from the pinkette.

Kiba pumped more blood into it causing his member to slap against his flat stomach. Sakura nibbled on her bottom lip before gripping his length. She could only wrap her soft lips around Kiba's manhood for a few precious minutes before he was pulling her back up to her feet.

Sakura gave the flushed man a confused look and Kiba sighed. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

“ Look babe, I know how you like to suck my cock and all, but I can't take it. I won't last a good ten minutes before I'm shooting my load in your mouth. Then there won't be anything left for that pretty pussy of yours. Now, I'm not complaining either way. So it's up to you. Which do you want more, hm?” Sakura pouted.

She wanted both. Why couldn't she have both? She loved giving head. Especially for Kiba. To feel his smooth shaft slid in and out of her voice portal; for him to feel so much pleasure and happiness from her talented mouth, it made Sakura feel powerful. Like she was capable of anything.

Now, on the other hand, she wanted to be fucked. She had to be. What to do? What to do?

Sakura gave his love muscle one last squeeze before letting go. Kiba knew she'd choose sex over giving a blow job. He smirked before kissing her again. Time flew by in a blink of an eye as their kiss grew more passionate. They hadn't separated until their lungs burned and screamed for air. They stood panting with their lips brushing together before opening their eyes to look at one another.

“ Ready to become my ballerina?” Kiba asked, but didn't wait for an answer before reaching down, cuffing the fold of Sakura's leg and pulling it up. Once again, her leg rested on his shoulder while the other remained on the ground. This position had Sakura spread like a pair of open scissors and Kiba wasted no time in pressing his naked flesh against hers. The heated sensation was incredible.

“ It's so hard, Kiba.” Said man pushed himself against her even more.

“ It's hard because of your hot ass. Do you want it inside you?”

“ You know I do.” Sakura said before nipping at Kiba's bottom lip. She placed her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. She nuzzled his jawline, neck and ear before whispering to him. “ Don't keep me waiting.”

Sakura didn't have to tell him twice.

Kiba pulled his hips back then grabbed his cock and coated it in her wetness before plunging in. Sakura's choked moan rang in Kiba's ears like heavenly bells. He pulled out and rammed back into her again. He repeated this over and over. Sliding into her causing her moans to grow. Looking down, he could see just how horny she was.

They'd only been having sex for a good two minutes and he was already covered in her creamy white liquid. The more he dove in the more creamy she got. The thick substance was being pushed back with every thrust of his hips and gathered at the base of his shaft.

“ Damn, Sakura. You got so wet for me already baby. Did you need the dick that badly?”

“ No.....it just feels so....so good.” She said while gripping his chiseled biceps.

“ Hm? Is that so? I like that.” He grabbed Sakura by her chin and pulled her into yet another heated kiss.

Kiba managed to pull one of his legs free from his pants so that he was able to get in a better stance. Once free he spread his legs further apart for leverage and bent at the knees. This position enabled him to push up into Sakura with more freedom and ease while pushing down on her hips at the same time. More of his thick shaft pushed inside of her causing Sakura to give long, heated moans.

Kiba watched as Sakura's breasts jiggled and bounced with every slap of his hips against her own. It was almost hypnotizing, but soon his eyes traveled back up to hers. She met his eyes with a very lust-filled gaze. Her dazzling emerald eyes darkened with lust stared back at him from beneath those thick pink lashes. This wanton look of hers drove Kiba crazy with dominance.

He filled her with carnal pleasures she'd never experienced with any other male. He always satiated her body's hunger and this fact made her fall in love with him just a bit more with each passing day.

Once again, Sakura was already close to her peak. Her tight slit gripped around Kiba like airtight saran wrap and he had to lean on the small woman to keep from falling down and bringing her with him. He placed both his arms on either side of Sakura's head causing her leg to stretch even more from being pushed back. He continued to pierce her.

“ Nnahh...oh God, oh God, oh God Kiba, Yes! Just like that...ooh baby, just like that. Oh God, I'm gonna cum Kiba.” Sakura's moans stared to sound more like a desperate cry and her brows were knitted together in a soft frown.

She looked adorable with frustration and desperation etched across her delicate features, Kiba thought, but that quickly left his mind as her words registered. She wanted to cum; her body needed to it's release and he'd be damned if he didn't give her just what she wanted. Kiba sped up in his movements stabbing her canal with force, bruising her little slit all the while. It was painful, the way he pounded into her rubbing her raw, but at the same time it sent ripples of divine pleasure throughout every last nerve she possessed.

By now Sakura had tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. Kiba knew that this was nothing to worry over. They were tears of frustration and need, not pain. When she was close to her limit she became impatient. This was something very unique to the pinkette.

Kiba reached up and wiped a fallen tear away before kissing her again. His fat length had only plunged in and rubbed against her trembling vaginal muscles a few more times before her great orgasm. With his cock beating into her with such a smooth tempo, Sakura was racked with hot, raw pulsating pleasure. She shook and cried out and gripped Kiba pulling him into her as close as possible. Her leg had fallen from his shoulder as her orgasm rocked her body to it's core. Kiba enjoyed every moment of it.

Sakura, once again, was spent and fell forward resting her head on Kiba's shoulder. Her knees were weak and would've buckled had she not been held up by the strong man currently stabbing into her.

“ Are you okay, baby?” Kiba asked the limp girl. For a moment he didn't get an answer, but then he felt a silky pair of lips press against his neck. Sakura gave the flesh hot open mouthed kisses until her lips met his ear lob.

“ I feel absolutely wonderful, Kiba” she whispered into his ear. Kiba smiled, but it was wiped away when Sakura took his lips captive. Kiba pulled away with a raised eyebrow as he stared at her.

“ Good, then it's my turn.” Came Kiba's voice before his speed to drive within her picked up. Their ears were filled with the sloppy wet sound of Sakura's sex being beat up by the male. Sakura's juices splashed and splattered all over Kiba's hips and thighs soaking the thin, wiry hairs that adorned his pubis. Feeling this sparked something primal inside the man. The canine part of him was resurfacing and he continued to fuck Sakura.

She could feel the vibration of his growl through his chest and knew that he was already about to cum. His nails had grown longer and the ones on the hand holding her right leg up, was beginning to dig into her. The claws on his free hand dug into the tree behind leaving five long scratches imprinted into the bark.

Sakura's moans were wild and loved what her man was giving her, but she couldn't concentrate on that. She knew what would happen once Kiba came and knew she'd have to experience searing pain mixed in with that indescribable, transcendental feeling of pleasure. It was then and only then that he gave her what no other man ever could.

At the very moment he reached the pinnacle of their sexual adventure, Kiba bit down on the junction of her neck and shoulder. Sakura's mouth opened wide in a silent scream as she gripped at his flushed skin. While his bite sent agonizing pain throughout her veins like liquid death, a mind numbing state of bliss followed soon after. Like repetitions of multiple orgasms, her body was seized by him and taken into a world of euphoria, all her own. Yes, Kiba was a fucking sex God!

His teeth sunk in deeper and deeper into Sakura's body while the mouth of his cock spit it's hot, gooey jizz deep into her awaiting womb. She felt herself being filled by him; his cum pouring into her like sweltering, smooth velvet. It was almost overwhelming and they both felt dizzy as they basked in the afterglow of their love making. Slowly, Kiba lowered Sakura's leg to the ground before slumping against her. With every second that passed his shaft grew flaccid and inch by inch he withdrew from Sakura's battered slit.

The two stood in silence, catching their breath. Everything seemed so quiet all of a sudden. Perhaps it was because the open field was no longer filled with their mewls and grunts of rapturous pleasure. Who knows, but Sakura couldn't take it much longer. She looked down at the man leaning against her shoulder and gently tapped his shoulder. Kiba looked up.

“ Come on. Lets go back to your place and get healed. I want you to be one hundred percent in tip top shape...for round two.” She said and the two smiled. Yep, today was gonna be a long, great day.

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Okay, people! This was your latest chapter in our collection. Because I only got like three reviews and each reviewer asked for a different guy, I had to go with the first one. Also, the next guy has also been decided, BUT....if you want, you can let me know who you want the guy to be in chapter five. By all means, feel free. I so enjoy each and every review that is received from you guys. It makes me happy and want to update soon. Anyway, thanks again for reading this. Please review and rate this chap! See you guys soon! Ja.