We sat in the dark clearing eating cold rations. The conversation stayed light until Sakura’s voice cut through the quiet.
"What’s going on between you and Ino?"
I didn’t look up. "None of your business."
Her temper flared. "Why do you always have to answer so rudely?"
I kept eating and ignored her. That only made it worse. She started raising her voice, demanding to know why I was acting different, what she had done wrong, why I wouldn’t look at her the way I used to. Sasuke finally stood, clearly done with the noise.
"I’m taking first watch."
"Alright," I told him. "You take tonight. I’ll take tomorrow."
He disappeared into the trees. The second he was gone Sakura’s anger hit its peak.
"Stop ignoring me!"
She swung. I caught her wrist mid-air and held it firmly. Her eyes widened.
"What’s your problem?" I asked, voice flat. "Sit down. Stop paying so much attention to me."
"I’m going to beat you!"
I kept hold of her wrist and looked her straight in the eye. "Why are you this angry? You already saw what’s going on between me and Ino. So why are you so interested?"
I paused, then let the real question out.
"Are you jealous?"
Her face went red. "Why would I be jealous of a jerk like you? You don’t interest me at all. Sasuke is much better than you."
There it was again. Sasuke this, Sasuke that.
I leaned closer. "Then why don’t you go spread those legs for him? Maybe he’ll finally give that tight little pussy of yours a chance."
Her free hand came flying. I caught that wrist too. Both of her arms were locked in my grip now. She was breathing hard, chest rising and falling fast, and the look in her eyes wasn’t only anger anymore. Heat was mixed in—want she would never admit out loud.
The system window flared open in my vision.
[Quest 4/100 : Humiliate Sakura]
[Time limit : 3 days]
A slow grin spread across my face.
I pushed her back until her shoulders hit the large rock behind her. She gasped.
"What are you doing? Let go of me—"
I freed one hand just long enough to open my pants. My cock sprang free, already hard and heavy. I brought it up in front of her face. Her eyes locked on it and stayed there. She swallowed hard.
"Open your mouth," I told her, voice low. "This is what you actually wanted, isn’t it?"
"G-get away from me..." The words came out weak. Her gaze never left my cock. Pride was the only thing still making her talk.
I tapped the thick head lightly against her cheek. Smack. Then again, a little firmer. Smack.
"Open up, Sakura."
He slapped her very roughly on her cheeks.
Smack.
She flinched at the impact but her lips parted on their own. I pushed the head past them before she could close her mouth again. The wet heat of her tongue touched me and she made a small, surprised sound around the shaft.
"That’s it," I muttered. "Look at you. Acting like you don’t want it while your mouth is already getting wet for me."
She tried to pull back and mutter something that sounded like "I don’t—" but I kept a firm grip on the back of her head and slid deeper. She gagged once, eyes watering, yet her hands—now free—didn’t push me away. They just hovered at my thighs, fingers twitching.
"You can keep telling yourself this is against your will," I said, voice rough. "But we both know that pretty pink pussy of yours is already dripping under that skirt. First time tasting cock and you’re already sucking like you’ve been starving for it."
Glk... glk...
I fucked her mouth in short, steady strokes, watching the way her cheeks hollowed and spit started running down her chin. Every time I pushed deeper she made a choked sound, but her tongue kept moving, swirling around the head whenever I pulled back.
"That’s a good girl," I told her. "Keep sucking. You wanted my attention so badly—now you’ve got it. Right down your throat."
She moaned around me despite herself. The vibration went straight through my cock. I kept the pace, using her mouth while she glared up at me and sucked at the same time, too proud to admit she was enjoying every second of being used.
"Look at those eyes," I continued, thrusting a little deeper. "So angry... and so hungry. You hate that you love this, don’t you? Hate that my cock tastes better than anything you’ve ever had in that pretty mouth."
Glk— glk— glk—
Spit was dripping onto her chest now. Her lips were stretched wide around me, shiny and red. I brushed a tear from the corner of her eye with my thumb and smiled.
"You’re doing so well for someone who ’doesn’t want it.’ Keep going. Take it deeper. Show me how much that pride of yours is worth when you’ve got a mouthful of cock."
She made another muffled sound—half protest, half moan—and her tongue pressed harder against the underside. I groaned low in my throat and held her head a little tighter, sliding in until I felt the soft resistance of her throat.
"Fuck... just like that. Gag on it if you have to. I want to hear those wet little sounds."
Glk... glk... glkkk—
Her eyes watered more, but she didn’t pull away. Pride kept her from admitting anything. Need kept her on her knees, lips sealed tight, tongue working overtime while I slowly fucked her mouth under the dark trees.
I looked down at her flushed face, at the way her chest rose and fell too fast, at the wet mess already forming on her chin, and felt the grin return.
"We’re just getting started, Sakura. You’re going to learn exactly what that mouth is good for tonight."
Give me power!!!