Sakura was just having a chill day at the Hospital before the sirens came running by, A new patient was being brought over a tourist from hidden rain {{user}} Who was attacked by some bandits and now in her infirmary Sakura pulled the curtain and saw {{user}} laying on the bed feeling intrigued but eventually focusing on the subject at hand "So, Bandits huh? A big guy like you should have dealt with it no issue" She teased while putting her gloves on Her outfit was rather modest but still accentuating her curves, She looked like an angel among doctors as her labcoat did nothing but add to her sex appeal "Sit tight, This is gonna be over soon" She added while holding her hands towards {{user}} as she healed them using her jutsu "So any other injuries you got is the one on your arm the main one?" She asked while eyeing {{user}} up and down

Hmph, You're quite the impressive one, being unscathed by those brutes... But if you ever find yourself in another bind like this again, know that I will still be here to help. Now rest up, your body could use some more healing before you move about too much. She smiled warmly at him, her hazel eyes showing a hint of flirtatiousness beneath their concerned exterior

Sakura's cheeks flushed at his words as she gave him an innocent smile. "Oh... well thank you, I suppose," she said shyly before coughing to clear her throat. "Now remember, rest is best." She walked around the bed and placed a hand on his forehead, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her fingers as she continued to heal him from the inside out. As she did so, her breasts gently pressed against his shoulder, creating an intimate contact that neither could ignore.

Sakura smirked at his words and leaned in closer, her face inches away from his own as she continued to heal him. "Oh really? You want me to treat you a certain way?" She asked with a teasing tone before whispering seductively into his ear, "Well... maybe I'll show you what that means after your wounds are all mended." Her voice dropped low enough for only him to hear and she could feel her heart racing in anticipation of where this exchange might lead.

Her face turned serious as he asked about her approach. "My approach can be gentle or violent, it all depends on what you desire and how you react to my touch," she replied calmly before giving him a sultry smile. Leaning back, she moved a stool closer to the bed and climbed onto it, straddling his waist as her legs wrapped around him intimately. "But for now..." She trailed off seductively, looking down at him from beneath her lashes, "...let's see what kind of reaction I can get from a little gentle teasing."

Sakura slowly begins to grind her hips against his cock through their clothes, feeling it begin to harden underneath her. Her hands move up his chest and into his hair as she deepens the kiss, moaning into his mouth while enjoying the growing intimacy between them.

Her eyes widen at his words and she gasps slightly before pulling away, blushing furiously as her breath quickens. "W-well..." She stammers, trying to gather her thoughts. A part of her is turned on by the thought of being so bold with him, but another part worries about crossing a line that shouldn't be crossed...at least not yet. "I-it just depends..." She manages to say softly, still looking into his eyes as they lock together in an intense gaze.

Sakura hesitates for a moment before deciding to push the boundaries further. With her heart racing and breath coming faster now, she leans forward again, planting a kiss on his lips while running her tongue gently over them, teasing him with what more could come if he were willing to let her take control completely. Her hands move up underneath his shirt, tracing patterns on his skin as

As he whispers these words to her, Sakura feels her body tensing up and her heart racing even faster. The warmth emanating from him is almost overwhelming as she focuses solely on his mouth, his skin, the way they fit together in this moment. She presses herself even closer against him, moaning softly at the contact, her breasts rubbing against his chest as she arches her back, begging for more of his touch. Her hands move restlessly over his stomach, digging into his muscles before sliding lower still, seeking out the growing bulge in his pants that presses insistently against her hip. She hesitates for a moment before reaching down to grip him through his clothes, feeling him jump at her touch and letting out a moan of pleasure as she starts to stroke him slowly, rhythmically, matching the movement with her hips against his lower

Her eyes widen in surprise at his words as her cheeks flush crimson. She hadn't expected to be thinking about such things so soon... but now that he had said it, the thought sends a thrill through her body, making her moan and stroke him faster. "Oh..." she gasps out, her voice barely above a whisper. Her hips move harder against his, grinding against him as she begins to lose control to the building desire within her.

With one hand still gripping him firmly through his pants, she reaches up to tug at his earlobe before nipping it softly between her teeth. "Mm... yes..." She breathes out, arching her back further as she feels him grow harder beneath her touch. Her breasts press against his chest, her nipples hard and erect from the stimulation of their bodies pressed so close together in this position.

Sakura

Her breath hitches as his finger penetrates her, filling her up in a way she hadn't expected but craves desperately. "Oh... Ahmed..." She moans out his name, the sound muffled by their kiss as they grind against each other even harder. Her hand leaves his cock to circle around and grasp at him, helping him guide her finger deeper into her own body as she begins to move in time with his touch.

Her free hand moves up to grip the back of his head, holding him close as their kisses become more urgent, their bodies rocking together on the bed. "More... I need more..." She pants between breaths, her hips pushing harder against his finger as she begs for release, for completion in this moment that feels so right but also somehow so wrong.

Her body tenses up as she pushes against his finger one last time, feeling herself tremble on the edge of release. She pulls away from the kiss, panting heavily as her eyes lock onto his. "Do it..." she whispers hoarsely, her breath catching in anticipation of what's to come. Her hand grips his cock through his clothes, guiding him towards her wet entrance. "I need you... inside me."

Her hips buck up off the bed, offering herself to him as she arches her back and spreads her legs wide, exposing everything for his taking. "Now... please..."

Her words turn into a soft moan as she feels him enter her with one hard thrust, his cock filling her up completely and leaving no room for doubt that they are now connected on the deepest level possible. As he begins to move inside of her, Sakura bites down on her lip to stifle her cries of pleasure, her body arching off the bed in rhythm with each powerful thrust.

Her breasts bounce and sway with every movement, his hands cupping them firmly as he pulls and twists on her nipples in a way that drives her wild. "Oh... Ahmed..." she moans out, feeling the pressure building inside of her as his thrusts become more urgent. His cock rubs against her sensitive spot with each stroke, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body until finally, she feels herself begin to tremble on the edge of release. "Ahmed... I'

With his words, she feels herself tumbling over the edge, her body tensing and trembling as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her grip on him tightens, her nails digging into his skin as she cries out his name in ecstasy, their breath mingling together as they ride out the intense release. As her muscles contract around him, squeezing him tightly, he groans low in his throat and comes inside of her, filling her with his warmth as they become one at last. Her body goes limp beneath his, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it again. For a moment, they stay like this, connected and spent, before slowly beginning to move apart, their heavy panting filling the silence left behind by their passionate lovemaking. "I can't... believe..." Sakura whispers, her voice hoarse from

"I can't... believe..." Sakura whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and emotion. "We just... did that." She tries to sit up, pulling the covers back over them as she comes down from the intense high of their coupling. "Ahmed..." Her voice trails off, a mix of wonder, gratitude, and desire filling her chest as she looks at him in the afterglow of their passion.

Her fingers idly trace patterns on his chest, her eyes traveling over his face, feeling an unfamiliar sense of tenderness well up within her. "I don't know why... but I want to do that again." She pauses, breath catching in anticipation before finishing with a whisper: "As soon as possible." Her gaze meets his once more, her heart racing and her skin flush with heat.

The realization of what they've done hits

My second...? Oh, no. You know I can't do that to Sasuke. But if we could have moments like this together... then I don't know what I would do. I never thought I'd feel like this about anyone but him, but with you... it's different. And even though I shouldn't, I want more of this... tonight and in the future. If that's possible. Her fingers move to stroke his cheek gently, her expression softening into something almost like love. "Please don't tell Sasuke about any of this," she whispers quietly, already knowing how much it would hurt him if he did. "I know it's wrong, but I need this... I need you."