I moved up her body and settled between her thighs again. Sakura’s legs parted without resistance. I pushed them wider, lowered my head, and dragged my tongue slowly through her folds. She was still wet from earlier, still sensitive. The moment my mouth closed over her clit she arched and grabbed at the blanket.
"Ahhh... Naruto..."
I held her hips down and started eating her properly—long, firm strokes of my tongue, then focused suction on the swollen bud. Her short pink hair was already messy; I reached up, tangled my fingers in it, and held her head in place so she couldn’t turn away from the sensations. She didn’t try to stop me. Her free hand pressed against the back of my head instead, silently asking for more.
"Don’t stop... ahh... right there... nnngh..."
I kept going, alternating between broad licks and tight circles, occasionally pushing my tongue inside her just to feel her clench. Her thighs trembled on either side of my head. Soft, continuous moans spilled out of her despite the thin tent walls and the sleeping form of Sasuke only a few feet away. I worked her higher until her breathing turned short and desperate, then pulled back right before she could tip over the edge.
She made a frustrated sound. I rose onto my knees, stroked my cock and put it inside her pussy.
I kept moving inside her in steady, deep strokes. Sakura’s legs were locked around my waist, her pride still flickering in her eyes even as her body answered every thrust.
"Fuck... it’s so tight..." I groaned against her neck.
"Ahhh... ahhh... Naruto... slower... nnngh—"
I didn’t slow. I fucked her harder, the wet plap-plap-plap of skin on skin filling the quiet tent. Her nails dug into my back. Every time I bottomed out she made a broken little sound she tried to swallow.
"Take it," I muttered. "This is what that prideful pussy needed."
"Ahhh— fuck— ahhh— I’m close—"
I rubbed her clit in tight circles while I drove into her. She came hard, muffling the cry against my shoulder as her walls clamped down.
"Ahhh! Ahh! Fuck! I’m cumming! ... ahhhhh~"
I fucked her through it until the last tremor passed, then pulled out. She lay there breathing hard, cheeks flushed, eyes half-lidded. I moved up her body, knelt beside her head, and guided my cock—still slick with her—to her lips.
"Open."
Pride made her hesitate for half a second. Need made her open her mouth. I slid in and she closed her lips around me, tongue pressing against the underside. I rested a hand in her short pink hair and started face-fucking her in slow, deep strokes.
"That’s it... suck it. You already came on my cock, now clean it."
Glk... glk... glk...
She moaned around the shaft, the vibration running straight through me. Spit gathered at the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin. I pushed deeper and she gagged softly, eyes watering, but her hands stayed on my thighs instead of pushing me away.
"Grr... hnnngh... fuck yes... just like that..."
I kept the rhythm, using her mouth while she glared up at me and sucked harder at the same time. The wet sounds grew louder, messier. When the heat coiled tight at the base of my spine I pulled free with a wet pop.
"Stay still."
I stroked myself twice and came across her face. Thick ropes painted her cheeks, her lips, the bridge of her nose, and into her hair, turning her flushed skin white.
"Ahh... shit... cumming... uhhh... take it..."
Sakura kept her eyes open and let it happen, breathing through her mouth, pride and pleasure still fighting across her expression. I watched her for a moment longer, then reached down and wiped a streak from the corner of her lip with my thumb.
I came hard, thick ropes streaking across her cheeks, her lips, the bridge of her nose, and into her hair. White painted her flushed skin. She stayed still and let it happen, breathing through her mouth, eyes half-lidded.
I watched her for a second longer, then stood and pulled my clothes back on in silence. The system window flared open the moment I stepped out of the tent.
[Quest 4/100 completed]
[Reward : Increase in power]
Strength flooded my arms and legs like a second heartbeat. I walked a short distance from the camp, closed my fist, and punched a nearby rock. The stone cracked and split under the blow, pieces tumbling to the ground. The difference was clear and immediate.
I stood there in the dark, staring at my hand.
Why didn’t this system act like the ones in the novels I used to read? No status screen. No neat list of levels or skill trees. It only ever pushed me toward the next woman and the next humiliation. It only ever wanted me to fuck.
The thought of what I had just done with Sakura sat heavily in my chest. The way I had spoken to her, the roughness, the deliberate breaking of her pride—it hadn’t felt entirely like me. In my old life I had never been that cruel to anyone. Something darker had slipped through during the night, something that enjoyed her struggle between pride and need. I didn’t like it. If I could choose, I would not act that way again.
I pushed the feeling aside and told myself it was only the quest. Nothing more. Then I returned to my own tent and forced myself to sleep.
Morning came grey and cool. Sasuke shook my shoulder.
"Get up. We have to leave."
I rose without a word, grabbed my pack, and walked down to the stream to wash. Sakura was already there, kneeling at the edge of the water and rinsing her face. Faint traces of the night before still clung near her hairline. She looked up when she heard me. For a moment her expression held expectation—maybe she thought I would pull her close again, speak the same rough words, continue what we had started.
I didn’t.
I crouched a few feet away and washed my own face and hands in silence. When I finally spoke, my voice was quiet and even.
"I’m sorry. I know it isn’t enough, but I am."
She stared at me, waiting.
"Even so," I continued, "I want you to stay away from me. If I do something extreme again, don’t blame me."
I stood, water still dripping from my chin, and walked past her without another glance. Behind me I felt her eyes on my back. I didn’t turn around.
Somewhere in her body a traitorous pulse answered the memory of the night, but I kept walking.
Sasuke was already waiting with the packs. We left the camp at a steady run, the three of us heading toward the border of the Hidden Cloud. The mission continued. The system stayed quiet for now. And the darkness I had felt the night before stayed carefully locked behind the apology I had given her.
I did not look at Sakura again for the rest of the morning.
Give me power!!!