Puppet Princess

LEMON ALERT

Chapter 7


“Let me out!!” screamed a ragged voice from the corner. Ever since her failed escape attempt, the puppet master showed Sakura no sympathy. “You sick freak, when my team finds me; they will make you pay!” She struggle against her bonds, but it was hopeless.

Sasori grinned at his once submissive captive, and paid no attention to her little temper tantrum. He bid his time working a few of his unfinished puppets. “By the way, you dropped this, princess;” as Sasori carelessly tossed Sakura her leaf hitae. “No one will come looking for you.”

“You’re wrong! Naruto will never give up one me, just wait and see!” Her resolved had strengthened, and the old confident Sakura was slowly creeping back into existence. “Do your worst, I’ll not be your, not now or ever!” The kunoichi began kicking the wall closer to her, leaving small dents. Sasori could deal with her screaming, but not destroying their room.

Using his chakra to unlock her chains, Sasori roughly pulled his lover to her feet and dragged her to the bed. “I’ve had enough of your naughtiness, settled down.” Sakura let a small whimper pass her lips, as the puppet master pinned her to the bed. This new forceful side of her captor left Sakura unnerved.

Going against instinct, Sakura stopped fighting afraid what might happen next. “If you wanted my attention, all you had to do was ask, princess;” smirked Sasori, watching her change in demeanor.

“Get off of me, bastard!” venomously spat Sakura. She hated his taunting and began struggling once again.

Sasori leered and forcefully kissed Sakura on the lips. Another whimper passed her lips, but the puppet master did not stop his assault. He bit her bottom lips to gain deeper access to the cave of her mouth.

Refusing not to cry anymore, Sakura calmly gather strength into her hands and waited for the moment. Playing along, the young medic timidly moaned into her captor’s mouth. Sensing that his lover was beginning to cooperate, Sasori slipped off her shirt leaving Sakura in just her red panties. The moment the dress dropped, Sakura took her chance and slapped Sasori with all her might.

Sasori was slightly surprised but very amused his little flower still could draw blood. He licked the blood off his lips and wrapped his arms around her waist before she got past him. “I didn’t know you liked it rough, Blossom!”

Sakura’s tearing flowed freely, “Please, I just want to go home. I need my friends, family, and my village.”

In his opinion, Sakura looked like an angel lying on the bed with nothing but her undergarments. Her swollen lips demanded more attention, and the look in her eyes screamed desire. “I’m everything you’ll need from now on, princess.” Ignoring how tense her muscles were, Sasori pulled Sakura closer offering her a twisted version of comfort.

Sasori very tired of looking at her perfect body. Being a kunoichi had its advantages, not one once of fat covered her body. He gently reached to cup her breast, but being headstrong Sakura tried to pull away. Undeterred, Sasori hungrily licked his lips and lightly caressed her shoulders. .

It didn’t take much for Sakura inexperienced body to response to her captors sinful touches. Sakura’s breath became ragged as he enjoyed exploring her upper body. It had been awhile since the puppet master took pleasure from his little princess. Tonight session would be all night and she show her gratitude in several different ways.

Sakura’s nipples instantly harden as Sasori’s hand worked their magic across her breasts. He playfully flicked his thumbs across her hard nipples, earning a sensual moan. Massaging them, he worked in relaxing his lover into dropping her guard. Sakura tried to pull away again, he easily pinned her hands to the sides.

"Relax, I make it a night to remember." Sasori whispered seductively, looking into her lust filled green eyes.

Sakura avoiding making eye-contact, in this compromising position; Sasori could make her feel so desired. A blushed crept into her cheeks as Sakura watched Sasori discarded his clothes. He gently lifted her face and made eye contact.

Still trying to put on a brave front, Sakura drew in a deep breath. “Don’t touch me!” Tearing still sliding down her face.

Sasori snickered, “You didn’t put up this much of a fight when you gave me your virginity.”

“I didn’t give you anything! It was stolen just like me!” screamed Sakura, snapping out of her haze of desire.

Sasori's facial expression didn’t change as he caressed her cheek. “If I remember correctly, you were begging me to take you.”

Sakura continued to tremble as her eyes filled with tears. "Sakura, we will make love all night and I can make it as gentle or rough. It is your choice.” The puppet master’s voice trailed off as he resumes his assault on her neck.

Sasori held Sakura firmly patiently waited for her to give in. “I love a good fight, but this is getting old, Sakura.” He began to massage her breast with one skillful hand.

"Please, I don’t want to feel this… Sasori-sama.” Sakura skin was become more sensitive by the minute. Her moans became louder, “stop, no more.”

His mouth continued ignoring all pleads; kissed her neck while his free hand traveled to the silky curves of her toned waist. Rubbing her bottom, slowing feeling Sakura’s reluctance lighten.

Sakura sighed as her body gave into Sasori’s ministrations. Her moans become more intense as Sasori left love bites down her neck.

Sasori took the chance to savor taste of Sakura’s mouth. Sasori thrust his tongue into Sakura’s mouth and she willing allowed him entrance this time. The urge to ravage her on the spot grew as her hard nipple’s rubbed against his muscular chest.

Sakura looked on in her naked form, blushing from all the attention from the rogue nin. She tried to look away, his fingers traced toward her most private area.

Sasori pulled her legs down, causing her to yelp. Sakura’s breast bounced as she was roughly pulled to the center of the bed. Rubbing his member near her inner thigh, Sakura moaned deeper waited to be truly fulfilled.

"Stop! I don’t want this!" whimpered Sakura as Sasori nibble her ear.



"You’re not afraid of me, right?" he whispered in her ear.

"Of course not," she replied, sounding very unsured.

It didn’t matter; Sasori knew her every thought and continued showing his affection. "Just relax, princess, it will all feel very good soon.”

"Sasori, no more," pleaded Sakura meekly.

Laughing, mocking her pain, “No more talking!”

Sakura moved her head as Sasori tried to kiss her. “Quit making this difficult, I don’t want to make this painful.”

Looking into her eyes, he kissed her lips gently and then with force, held her arms down with his hands, their fingers intertwined.

"I can’t wait for you to scream my name, feel the pleasure only I can give!” seductive gloated Sasori. “I want to feel little hands scratching my backside as I thrust hard into your sex.”

Slowly descending his hands, Sasori played with her breasts as his tongues teased her mouth. Having enough of his slow pace, Sakura’s kisses matched his forcefulness. Leaving the comforts of her mouth, Sasori’s tongue licked and sucked nibbles. An unrestrained moaning echoed the room, Sakura’s body was starting to relax and enjoy the moment. Hearing her sound of approval, Sasori lightly bit and sucked the harden bud.

She was so relaxed underneath his body, but Sasori did not want to let his guard down about wanting to pleasure her. Sucking her nipple hard, he pulled his mouth off and started to kiss her stomach, down to her thighs, and opened her legs. He ran his arms all around her skin, reaching back up to squeeze and teased her breasts, which were now peaked from arousal.

The puppet master beam as he caught a glimpse of her wet sex. Using a finger, he gently explored her folds, touching her clit and then finally inserting his finger into her pleasure hole.

Sakura’s face instantly became flushed, as she tried to close her legs. Not having any obstruction, Sasori pulled her legs apart roughly using his arms to hold Sakura’s thighs.

The cherry nin’s body craved his touch and loved the pleasure passing through her body.

Inserting another finger, Sasori moved them in and out, feeling her heat and finally reaching her most sensitive spot. Pushing his fingers up, he began to rub a rough patch inside her pussy. Sakura moaned in approval and moved her to match pace.

Hearing her sigh, he placed his mouth on her wet sex and began to rub his tongue over her clit. "Ohhhh" came out of Sakura's mouth while her hips grinded against the whips of his tongue.

Sasori flickered his tongue over her folds. His cock aching with the need to enter her tight entrance.

The medic moaned. "Oh Sasori please s-stop," came the request in a light, raspy voice that even Sakura didn't recognize.

Her body arch and her hands cling to the sheet feeling pure bliss. Sasori had the power to heighten very part of her delicate body. Her sex was soaked from her own juices and the need for relieved grew.

He continued to swirl his tongue over her lust nub while her hips grinded against him. His tongue lapped at her swollen nub like candle flames, touching lightly and then roughly. Moving his tongue down to her wet opening, preparing her for what’s to come.

His member hard and dripping with pre-cum, it was time to ravage her. He knew it was time to ravage her, as his member began to drip with pre-cum.

Sakura’s eyes closed, focused on the desire as she felt Sasori’s thick member push against her outer entrance. Sakura gasped and looked at Sasori intently. "Please Sasori-sama..." Still trying to break free, but only getting her captor more aroused.

"You want this Sakura, Your body is begging me to enter," His words echoed inside her head.

Pushing his head into her tight entrance, giving her time to adjust to his size. Sakura gasped and grabbed firmly onto Sasori's shoulders, as roughly thrust her body.

Sasori groan in ecstasy as his shaft let out a high moan as his shaft became encase by Sakura’s pussy. She was so wet and teasing him. He pulled away to watch her flushed as he fulfill her needs.

Tighten her grip on his shoulders, she moaned as she closed her eyes. The medic was surprised to hear her own voiced massed by raw lust, enjoying his pace. Groaning as her pussy clenched around his thick shaft, Sasori knew Sakura was done fighting him.

She wrapped her legs around the puppet master, instantly feeling his member hit deeper into her core. Her hard nipple rubs against his bare chest. He slowed his thrusting wanting to extend to the pleasure.

Her large green eyes looked up at him as he glided in her sweet wetness. Pushing his member into her further, she moaned and closed her eyes.

Sakura's body continued to experience waves of pleasure from Sasori's thrusting. Her back arched and her hard nipples rubbed against his chest. She wrapped her legs around him again and dug her nails into his skin.

Catching his breath he asked “Are you glad, I didn’t stop?"

Moaning, trying to avoid the answer, “Whatever.”

Her head leaned back into the pillow again, as another loud moan escaped her lips. Smiling, he watched her mouth open and her head push back against the pillow. Holding onto her, Sasori grabbed her around the shoulders and rolled, putting Sakura to sit up on him. She began to ride instinctively and arched her back.

"Oh..." Sasori gasped as he watched. Her big breasts bounced with every thrust as her face contorted softy with pleasure. Reaching up, he squeezed them and then placed his hands on her hips to guide her riding.

Sasori felt himself release his seed into her pussy. It felt like ages but finally his hardness subsided and he pulled his body from Sakura’s and lay beside her. Kissing her gently, he caressed her breasts and played with her hair.

Realizing what they did and how she had acted, Sakura tried to pull away, “Now princess, I knew you would enjoy it.” Sasori wrapped his arm over to her side and looked at her.

Sakura turned away from Sasori, but he didn’t let her go. Tired from her mind blowing experience, she fell instantly asleep. Sasori chuckled nuzzled against her. He couldn’t wait to ravage her again and again.