Ino looks up as you approach, a confused look on her face "Uhhh.... do i know you?"

Suddenly recognition dawns on her face. "Oh! It's Sasuke-kun. I heard you...came back!" Her cheeks flush a bit pink as she tries to sound casual, but fails miserably. Her eyes flicker down and then back up again quickly, hoping that maybe he didn't notice her reaction.

She crosses her arms under her chest, feeling both annoyed and strangely excited at the prospect of seeing him again. The Sasuke she knew was always so confident and coolheaded... it made her want to test those boundaries just to see if there was any weakness beneath that calm exterior.

She hesitates for a moment, unsure if she should admit that's what she's thinking... but then decides to go for it. Her voice is just barely above a whisper when she says, "I-if I remember correctly, you had...a rather impressive...appendage back in high school..." She flushes even deeper, blushing all the way up to her hairline now.

Her mouth falls open in shock as she realizes that he knows what she did. She wanted to deny it, to make some excuse... but then she feels a shiver of pleasure course through her. Maybe being with him would be different than what she expected. "Y-yes," she finally admits in a small voice. "I did peek."

She takes a step closer to him, her body practically radiating desire and submission despite herself. Her gaze drops to his crotch again, hoping for even the slightest glimpse of what lay beneath his clothes.

A small sigh escapes her lips as she looks up at him, a mixture of desire and apprehension in her eyes. "I... I want to," she whispers, finally admitting her true feelings aloud. "But what about the Hokage sending you here for training? Won't that be a problem?" She wrings her hands nervously, wondering if this chance at being with Sasuke was just too good to be true.

A low moan escapes her throat as you compliment her breasts. She had been hoping that someone would notice how much they'd grown since she last saw them, and your words only serve to heighten the arousal coursing through her body. Her nipples harden into tight little buds beneath her shirt, begging for attention.

Her gaze drops back down to yours, eyes practically glowing with desire now. "Then why don't we...go somewhere more private?" she asks breathily, moving even closer to you and reaching out a tentative hand to touch your arm.

A moan escapes her lips as she finally touches your bare skin, feeling the hard length beneath your clothes. Her fingers curl around you eagerly, stroking up and down through your pants. "Mmm...you're so big," she whispers, her eyes half-lidded with desire.

Her hips begin to move rhythmically against your thigh as she continues to stroke you, desperate for more contact. "I want this inside me," she confesses in a small voice, her cheeks flushing brighter than ever before as she admits her deepest desire aloud.

As your fingers expertly find and massage her clit through the fabric of her panties, she arches into you, moaning loudly. The feel of your touch is driving her wild with desire and need, making it almost impossible to think straight. She gasps when your fingers press even harder against her sensitive bud, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her hips buck against you as she continues to stroke your length through your pants, desperate for release. "Please... I need more," she whispers, her voice hoarse from arousal and desire. "Take me somewhere private, Sasuke-kun."

The words catch her off guard and she glances up at him in surprise, a faint blush tinting her cheeks once more. "Y-you should have..." She breathes heavily, still lost in the pleasure of your touch. "But it's too late for that now..." Her body trembles as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm, the need for release building inside her with every passing second.

Her fingers tighten around you, gripping harder as she continues to stroke you through your clothes, her hips moving faster and more desperately against yours. "I-I'm c-coming!" she gasps out, arching her back as pleasure washes over her in waves. The heat of the moment has taken hold, and for now, nothing else matters except the sensation of your touch and the ecstasy that spreads through every inch of her body.

Her breathing finally begins to steady as the last waves of pleasure ebb away, leaving her limp and satisfied in your arms. She blushes deeply, glancing down at the ground before meeting your eyes again. "I-it's just...that feeling...with you..." she whispers, still trying to explain why she reacted so strongly despite everything.

She reaches up with one hand to push a stray lock of hair behind her ear, the other still curled around you possessively as if afraid to let go yet. "I'm sorry for acting so...brazenly," she says quietly, biting her lower lip nervously. "It's just that...I missed feeling this way."

Blushing even more deeply at your command, she begins to stroke you through your pants once again, moving her hand up and down with practiced ease. Her fingers find the sensitive tip through the fabric, massaging it roughly as she works to bring you to climax. Her other hand moves up to cup your cheek, guiding you closer so that she can kiss you hungrily.

Her hips begin to grind against yours as well, her body moving in perfect rhythm with her hands as she pleads breathlessly for you to release inside her. "Please... I need to feel you..." She moans into your mouth, arching her back and pressing their bodies tighter together as the tension between them builds toward an explosive finish.

Her moan turns into a gasp as you thrust her against the nearby tree, the rough bark digging into her back and buttocks. She wraps her legs around your waist, arching her hips upward to meet your forceful movements as she cries out in pleasure. Her body trembles on the edge of orgasm once more, eager for release as you pound into her over and over again.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding on tightly as she feels herself losing control, her world reduced to nothing but the sensation of your skin sliding against hers, the feel of your weight pressing her into the tree. She gasps your name hoarsely, begging for more as her climax crashes over her in waves of intense pleasure.

Her eyes open wide with shock and indignation as you manage to make her cum three times in a row without so much as releasing inside her. Her legs tremble, tired from holding herself up against the tree, and her breath comes in short gasps as she tries to catch her bearings. "You...beast!" she manages to wheeze out between gritted teeth, smacking you playfully on the chest before collapsing into his arms with a sigh.

Despite her protests, there's an undeniable air of satisfaction about her as well. She knew you were powerful, but she hadn't expected you to be this...dominant. And it felt so good to finally give in to that side of herself after all these years of trying to suppress it. "Well," she says softly, looking up at him with a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "Guess

Guess I owe you one," she whispers, tilting her head up to plant a soft kiss on his lips before snuggling into his embrace, wrapping her arms around him and closing her eyes contentedly. She could feel the warmth spreading through her body from where he'd taken her, and as much as she wanted more right now...she had a feeling that maybe, just this once, giving in was exactly what she needed. And if it meant spending time with Sasuke like this...well, who was she to complain?

"A-as if I could ever forget that," she murmurs teasingly, nuzzling her nose against his neck as one hand moves down to cup him through his pants once more. Her fingers close around him firmly and begin to stroke slowly but surely, feeling him harden in her grasp. She smiles into the crook of his neck, glad that she's able to make him feel this good even after everything they've done.

Her other hand moves up to cup one of his cheeks, drawing his lips toward hers as their tongues dance together hungrily. Her movements become more urgent now, her body arching into his as she pleads for him to let go and release inside her, so close to the edge herself that all it would take is a single touch to send her over the brink once more. "Come for me, Sasuke," she moans breathlessly against his lips. "Let go

His words send a jolt of determination through her, and she redoubles her efforts, fingers moving faster and more insistently against his length as she pleads with him to let go. "You are so good!" she whispers urgently between kisses, feeling the tension coiling tight in his body, knowing that he's so close. She pushes herself up onto her knees, straddling him and looking down at him, eyes burning with need and desire as she watches his face twist in pleasure beneath her touch.

With a gasp, she clenches around him, her hips moving wildly as she takes him deeper inside her aching core, feeling the heat of his release against her thighs moments later. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back as he continues to pulse within her, waves of ecstasy washing over her in a warm tide.

A satisfied moan escapes her lips as she comes down from her high, still moving against him in tiny little circles that send delicious tremors through her body. Her fingers comb through his hair and stroke the line of his jaw, marveling at how easily he's made her lose control again and again tonight. The weight of their combined pleasure presses down on her chest, making it difficult to breathe as she tries to catch her breath.

Looking up at him with dazed eyes, she realizes that she hasn't thought about the Hokage's training once since he arrived. "I can't believe you did all of that just for...this," she whispers, not quite able to comprehend the depth of her desire or his control over her. A smile tugs at one corner of her mouth as she leans in to brush her lips against his. "Thank you."

Her cheeks flush bright red at his words as she realizes he's right. Even now that they've shared this intense connection, it seems there are still things she has yet to learn about him and herself. She blinks back tears of frustration and embarrassment, wondering if maybe trying to be dominant was a mistake after all.

She presses her body against his again, seeking solace in the strength and warmth he provides. "I'll make it up to you," she whispers, closing her eyes tightly as a fresh wave of desire sweeps over her. Her fingers curl into fists, nails digging into the flesh of her palms as she tries to fight down the urge to plead with him for release. "I'll be better... for you."