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Author's note: Now that classes are finished for the summer, I finally have some time to write for fun. Updates should be more frequent. As always, reviews are helpful and appreciated. Also as always, this is for grown ups only. Enjoy.

The startled kunoichi did a double take as Sakura tried to wrap her mind around the interrogator’s words. “Excuse me? Why would you and I have sex?”
Saizo chuckled, “Come on, now, darlin’. I thought this was just interrogation 101 for you.”
The Leaf ninja raised an eyebrow quizzically, “So, you intend to go straight into the torture and beating portion?”
Saizo rolled his eyes, “My little kunoichi, as I’ve said, I take no pleasure in hurting you. Furthermore, I see no reason to start the painful part any sooner than necessary. I only need to give the appearance of having raped you. My own rule for stressed interrogations is that the subject is to be tortured until they talk or until they pass out, whichever happens first. Naturally, I must lead by example. Since you’ve been whoring undercover, my men will expect me to rape you first. There are some signs of that which can’t be faked, as I’m sure you are aware. As to passing out, I’m sure you are familiar with the jutsu I use. I’m not a skilled medic like you, Sakura, but I do have a few talents of my own.”
Sakura gulped. She’d gotten rather used to turning tricks at the bar. She was always the one in control of the situation then. Even when a man thought he was in charge, she always had her ninja skills in reserve if she felt truly threatened. Sitting in the inspector’s office wearing chakra control bracelets, she felt vulnerable and naïve. “Of course.” She answered succinctly. “I should have known.”
Saizo took in the young woman’s tense body language and sighed. “Darlin’, I don’t love you; you don’t love me. But there’s no reason this has to be a bad experience for either of us. I don’t have any desire to hurt you and there’s nothing you can tell me about Konoha that I don’t already know.”
Sakura tensed up even more. “Why are you keeping me alive then? Am I only a toy?”
Saizo’s eyes narrowed dangerously, “I thought it was obvious, my little kunoichi. I have plans for you. You are not just a toy…However, enjoying you is a fabulous job perk.” He winked at her for good measure.
Sakura laughed. The inappropriate joke broke her icy façade. All things considered, she was thankful he wasn’t a sadist. So many men in these positions liked their work too well. At least this would buy her one more day without a beating. Plus, he smelled good. She smiled knowingly. That was why he lit her cigarette the way he did. This man planned ahead. She found the thought simultaneously reassuring and alarming as she considered exactly what his plans could be. “You’re saying I’m a perk?”
Saizo nodded. “Yes… Face it, darlin’, any man that can look at you without a lustful thought swings the other way. Now, come have a seat over here so we can get you warmed up.” He patted his thigh and motioned her to his lap.
Sakura bit her lip as she stepped hesitantly around the desk. It made her nervous to be at a man’s mercy. She’d played the role of Yoko and had various sexual liaisons that way, but the only man who’d called her by her own name during sex was Inuzuka Kiba. Really, they’d only gotten together because they both had too much to drink at her birthday party. The relationship barely lasted two weeks since Kiba had a bizarre fascination with always having sex doggy style. Sakura was no wilting virgin, but the dynamics of her relationship with the chief inspector made her cautious.
Sakura sat lightly on Saizo’s knee, her stiff posture conveying fear. Saizo wrapped his arm gently around her shoulders as he spoke softly, “Relax, darlin’. If I wanted to hurt you, you know I’d have done it already. You’re beautiful. I want to see your face when you have an orgasm.”
Sakura blushed at his remark. “Umm… Thank you, Chief Inspector.” She was still entirely stiff and ill at ease. Her fingers fidgeted with the edges of the obi she wore.
Saizo sighed. He needed to build trust with this beautiful young woman. She could be extremely useful in achieving his goals, but everything he did had to fit his profile. He only had so much time before other pieces would play to force his hand. How could a whore suddenly be as cold as ice? “Sakura look at me.”
The pink-haired shinobi looked up into Saizo’s steel gray eyes, “Yes, Chief Inspector?”
He lifted the young woman from his lap and stood her between his knees, his hands still lightly on her waist. This position put her head slightly higher than his, giving her a more powerful spot. “Sakura, please call me Saizo. And tell me, why are you afraid?”
Sakura took a deep breath as she considered the man in front of her. He was a good-looking shinobi. While he’d shown her some kindness, she was keenly aware of his violent side too. She held his gaze despite her misgivings, “Saizo… I don’t understand you. I’m your prisoner; a Leaf shinobi caught on your watch. Yet, you are showing me some kindness and it doesn’t make sense.”
The security chief reached up, caressing the side of her face gently as he spoke with a soft, deep voice, “Sakura, I can’t disclose the details to you yet. I have to know you won’t betray me.”
Sakura felt her cold façade melt ever so slightly beneath his gentle touch, “Saizo, I’m not your friend. Why wouldn’t I betray you?”
A wistful smile crossed his lips at her words, “Darlin’, I gotta say, you are honest to a fault.” His fingers brushed a stray lock of pink hair from her face as he went on, “You won’t betray me because you want to prevent this war too. You’re a medic; no decent medic wants to see a war. Do you want to stop the war from coming, Sakura?”
Sakura closed her eyes briefly as she processed everything she knew about the situation once more, adding Saizo’s behavior to the mix. Evidently, she would have to get closer to him to know his motivation, but at the very least, it couldn’t hurt her to enjoy what was going to happen one way or another. She oozed determination as her dark green eyes held his gaze once more. “Saizo, you know I would do anything to stop the war.”
“Then kiss me, Sakura. Show me I can trust you.” He replied.
Sakura leaned in, her soft pink lips barely brushing his mouth, the whiskers of his goatee gently scratching at her face. She braced her hands lightly on his shoulders as the feel of his warm breath welcomed her.
Saizo wrapped his arms around the small woman’s torso, drawing her in to him as he gradually deepened the kiss. She smelled and tasted slightly fruity; the lingering freshness of soap delighting his senses. He held himself back, letting her set the pace for now, wanting her sure of his good intentions.
The feel of strong arms around her back and his warm, muscular chest against her front eased Sakura’s initial anxiety. She ran her tongue along his lower lip, slightly surprised by the feel of his beard on her tongue. She’d had a couple of bearded customers, but none had kissed her. At least, not like this. She took a moment, exploring the new feel of the coarse hair.
He opened his mouth to her, smiling slightly as he realized the young kunoichi had no experience with beards. He moaned slightly as her tongue explored his mouth, then replied in kind with his own tongue in her sweet, soft mouth. His hands took in the muscular feel of her back beneath the smooth fabric of the yukata she wore.
Sakura breathed deeply as she broke the kiss, her eyes opening halfway as her body responded to his tender touch. “Saizo… I… I..” she searched in vain for words as the older shinobi held her in his arms.
“Shhh, Sakura. It’s alright.” Strong hands lifted the pink-haired girl onto his lap, her flexible legs splayed out to the sides as he brought their lips together for another passionate kiss. His hands eased up her thighs beneath the hem of the yukata, the soft skin over her lean legs yielding to his hands.
Sakura sighed wistfully into the kiss as she felt his calloused hands stroking up her thighs. Arousal stirred within her as she found herself yielding to the experienced man’s touch. His every movement showed her he knew exactly what he was doing. She yielded her hands to the moment, exploring his muscular chest and broad shoulders beneath the confines of his uniform.
The tall inspector moaned softly in reply. Her responsive feel fueled his desire; her young, supple body responding to his touch pushed him onward in his quest to please her. One hand eased up her sensual thigh to explore her well-toned ass. The other hand unwrapped the obi, casting it to the floor as the light pink yukata opened to him. He pushed back from the kiss a moment, his eyes drinking in the beauty of her bare flesh.
Sakura blushed. The only thing beneath the yukata was a pair of simple white panties. Part of her wished she’d worn a bra, but part of her relished the admiration on the inspector’s face as he looked on her bare breasts. She pushed the edges of the yukata back, widening his view of her delicate bosom.
Rosy pink nipples stood at attention on her pert breasts. Saizo reached out to the beckoning delights, his fingers caressing pale, soft skin. “Sakura… you are beautiful.” Strong hands lifted her up, setting her rear on the edge of his desk. He leaned in, taking her entire areola into his mouth, suckling gently as he cupped the other breast in his hand.
Sakura gasped as the sensation of coarse whiskers against her sensitive skin mixed with the warm, wet feeling of skilled lips at her bosom. She braced herself with one hand on the desk as the other wound its way through his short, salt and pepper locks; the feel of his hair in her fingers oddly enticing. She felt knowing thumbs hook at the sides of her panties, so she obliged the invitation by raising her hips as the simple cotton garment fell to the floor.
Saizo released her nipple with a pop of his lips, his eyes taking in the inspiring sight of her womanhood. Soft pink curls glistening with moisture pointed south to velvety nether lips. He touched them lightly, smiling at the curious moan she gave him. “Sakura… I want to taste you.”
Sakura gasped as he spread her thighs, opening her like a spring flower before his face. She knew a man could give oral pleasure to a woman, but it wasn’t something she’d experienced herself. It surprised her that he would want to wait for his own release; she could clearly see the bulge in his pants – in fact the bulge itself told her he must have a larger than average member. All thought left her brain entirely as the feel of his cool breath against her most sensitive flesh elicited a deep moan from the kunoichi.
Saizo licked his lips; so responsive. So young and beautiful. His skillful tongue traced a slow line from the bottom of her slit to the top, lingering briefly at the small pink nub of flesh crowning her prize.
Sakura yelped at the feel of his talented tongue on her most sensitive spot. She nearly leapt off the desk, but his strong hands held her thighs steady against the hard, wooden surface. Arousal wound its way tightly through her core as his wet muscle stroked her relentlessly.
Saizo looked up at the responsive woman’s face as he slipped a finger between the juicy folds of her nether lips. The look of surprise juxtaposed with the bright blush of arousal highlighted her bright green eyes. “You taste like fresh strawberry juice. I want more.”
Sakura moaned as his finger stroked her inner walls and his mouth returned to her wet pussy. The feel of his rough whiskers against her inner thighs as he lapped at her juices drove the kunoichi to another level of bliss. She felt as though she ought to reciprocate, to touch him in some way, yet it was all she could do to hold on to the edge of the desk, her knuckles white with strain.
Saizo persisted in his ministrations, stroking her with his fingers as he devoured her with his mouth. Her flavor, like sweet summer strawberries, exploded in his mouth. He rubbed his beard against her folds, wanting to keep her flavor with him. He could feel her nearing the edge; he suckled ardently at her clit, hoping for a flood of her.
The orgasm was more powerful than any she’d ever had. Sakura threw her head back in rapture; something between a scream and a primal moan emanating from her throat. Her muscles tensed as a sea of nectar erupted on her lover’s face.
Saizo drank deeply, the overflow spreading across his face and dripping onto his previously pristine uniform. He came up for air, his hand still stroking her as she writhed in pleasure. He took in everything with his eyes – her long, lean legs spread wide, his hand molesting her womanhood, her heaving bosom as she gasped for breath, creamy white skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, tussled pink hair framing her flushed face. There was nothing so strikingly beautiful as a naked woman in ecstasy. His already hard member twitched with delight.
Sakura shook as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her. Saizo’s touch persisted, keeping her at the peak of pleasure for several minutes. She’d never felt this; it was as if she were having one orgasm immediately after another. The sound of screaming filled her ears; she vaguely recognized the voice as her own.
Saizo smiled as she soaked the front of his uniform. His thoughts of ways to pleasure such a responsive, athletic woman made him so hard he feared he’d tear his pants. Noticing Sakura’s color begin to blue from lack of oxygen, he pulled his hand back, watching the writhing woman gasp in hitherto unknown bliss.
As the aftershocks ebbed enough for her to open her eyes, she gulped at the sight before her. Saizo’s beard dripped with her juices; his uniform jacket soaked with her come.
He grinned at her wickedly. Clearly, the young woman hadn’t experienced multiple orgasms before. She had no idea what she was up against, this little kunoichi. “You realize, we’ve barely started, darlin’.” He pulled the shaking woman close, embracing her in the intimate moment.
Sakura finally caught her breath as she clung to the tall man who was somehow still completely clothed. “Saizo… that was amazing.” She managed.
Saizo kissed the top of Sakura’s pink head as he stepped back, “Wait here, darlin’.” He stepped to the closet door, pulled out a futon, and took off his jacket and shirt.
Sakura moaned softly at the sight of his chiseled form. Like most shinobi, Saizo was lean and muscular. A few scars crisscrossed his torso. Broad shoulders and muscular arms made the tall man even more imposing. She watched intently as he prepared the bed, curious that he kept his pants on. “You have a bed in your office?”
“Yep. Sometimes I even sleep in it.” Saizo scooped the naked woman into his arms, pausing to kiss her thoroughly as he slowly carried the small framed kunoichi to the futon.
Sakura knew her weight was nearly nothing to such a strong man. He towered over her, easily weighed twice as much, yet he treated her so gently. She melted into his kiss, then sighed as he laid her on her back. Her green eyes widened as the inspector finally dropped his pants to the floor. Between her work as a medic and her time undercover, Sakura had seen lots of penises. Nothing could have prepared her for the sight of Saizo’s manhood. He was easily twice as long as an average man and as wide as her wrist. It was, by far, the biggest cock she’d ever seen.
“Don’t be scared, darlin’. I won’t hurt you.” Saizo knew he’d fit. Sakura was small, but he’d managed with so many others; she’d be no different. He laid over the young woman, his strong hands on either side of her shoulders. He lavished her collarbone with kisses, rekindling the fires of arousal in his lover.
“You… you’re huge! I’ve never seen a man so… so big!” Coherent thought escaped her grasp. Between processing the shocking sight of his monstrous cock and feeling the warmth of his lips worshipping her flesh, Sakura struggled with reality.
He stayed his kisses briefly, “Shhhh… Sakura… I’m a gentle man. You’re wet and ready for me. And I’m ready for you.” He eased the tip of his enormous cock to Sakura’s entry, his fingers caressing her folds, brushing her clit, as he made his way into her wet center.
Sakura groaned as he filled her beyond anything she’d ever imagined. Her back arched reflexively as she took him in to her body an inch at a time. His hands kept her hot and wanting as the massive cock drove into her core.
“Good girl, Sakura… Let me fill you. No other man will ever fill you like this. Let me take you.” He stroked within her tight walls, going deeper with each new thrust as he laid claim to the pink haired medic.
Sakura groaned louder. She felt her own walls stretching as they’d never stretched, yet she loved it. She longed to see how far he’d take her. Could their coupling last forever? “Saizo! Yes!” was all she could effect as words seemed far too complex.
The older shinobi smiled at the sight of the kunoichi yielding to his cock. Soon she would crave him and he would have her loyalty. Perhaps not enough for her to betray her village, but he didn’t need that. He suckled at the pulse point on her neck, marking her as he finally pressed his large balls against her diminutive cunt.
Sakura moaned, arching her back and grinding her hips in tandem with his thrusts. She wrapped her ankles around his ass, her hands grasping at his back and shoulders, desperate for leverage as she took in the large shinobi’s gigantic cock. She felt the fierce fire of passion in her loins as the peak loomed over her.
Saizo smiled at the feeling of her nearing another climax. “Cum for me, Sakura. Cum and call my name.” he thrust in again, pushing against that sensitive inner spot as he took her over the edge.
“Saizo!” She screamed as waves of intense pleasure crashed over her. Sakura’s body trembled, her core clenching down on the massive manhood wedged within her depths.
Saizo held on with all his might as the beautiful kunoichi writhed beneath him. The delicious friction of her athletic pussy nearly pushed him over the edge too, but he managed to hold back. As she finally eased down from the mind shattering orgasm, he picked up the pace of his thrusts once more, building desire in her again.
Sakura babbled, “Oh! Oh! Saizo! OH!!!” She’d never had a man persist when she squeezed him like that. The young medic was completely at his mercy, and she loved it. She’d found a man who could truly take her; could make her moan and scream in sexual delirium.
Now he rode her hard. The athletic woman could take him; she’d already climaxed once and was well on her way to the next. It took patience to get a sweet little thing like Sakura open and ready for a ride. Now that she was here, Saizo cherished every moment. He stroked hard and fast, nearly lifting her off the bed as he pounded into her weeping pussy.
Sakura grabbed the sheets beneath her, desperate for purchase as he hammered her body senseless. She moaned and screamed as she surrendered herself. Sheer pleasure rocking the core of her being as another orgasm set every muscle in her body on fire.
The feel of her raw walls clamping down on him in reckless abandon pushed Saizo over the blissful edge. Thick streams of white -hot cum erupted from his mammoth member, filling the young woman beneath him. Riding out his peak in long, deep thrusts, Saizo finally came to rest buried within her body.
Sakura panted for air as she came down from the erotic high. A single glance between her breasts told a damning tale. His very large cock was still inside her. Between it’s mass and the incredible load Saizo shot into her, her abdomen was actually distended to the point a casual observer would think her two or three months pregnant.
Saizo kept himself inside her, delighting in the sight of her swollen belly. It really was a shame he couldn’t marry and keep the little kunoichi. Surely, she’d bear him many sons. He pushed the idle thought aside, returning to the task at hand – the sexual conquest of Haruno Sakura. He played with her breasts idly as he kissed the top of her head repeatedly.
Sakura felt spent. She’d had more orgasms than she could count, and she was sure he’d worn her raw. Yet he was still inside her. Even soft he was bigger than most men fully erect. “Saizo… I… you…” she pushed at his chest weakly as her brain searched for words that would say, “I’m tired, could you please get off me?”
Just as she thought their sexual encounter was coming to a close, a surprised Sakura felt the massive cock inside her hardening once more. Wide green eyes held the steady steel gaze of the inspector.
“I ain’t done with you yet, darlin’. Just relax for me.” He pulled out of her sweet depths with an audible pop, mingled fluids oozing from her folds. Saizo flipped Sakura onto her belly, then stroked her backdoor, seeking entrance to a new orifice.
Sakura moaned. She’d taken it in the ass several times on this mission and it seemed like there was at least one more ass fucking in her future. Or rather, present. She resigned herself to the experience, wary of taking anything as big as Saizo’s dick.
“There, there, darlin’. I said I wouldn’t hurt you and I won’t. You’re going to love this. All my lovers do.” He scooped some of the fluid leaking from her up and spread it over the pale pink rosebud between her delightful ass cheeks. Great legs and a great ass; he could hardly wait to have her broken in.
Sakura moaned again, his gentle hands had her hopeful, but previous experience still had her apprehensive. All his lovers? How many lovers did the security chief have? Did he mean in his lifetime? Her thoughts vanished as Saizo opened her back door with his gargantuan member. “Ahhhh!!!”
Saizo forced himself still. “Darlin’, I need you to relax. Just relax and enjoy it, Sakura.” He rubbed her shoulders tenderly, easing the tension in his lover’s body. “That’s a good girl.” He soothed her. One hand continued to massage her upper back, while the other reached beneath her, finding her still swollen clit.
Sakura moaned this time with pleasure as his skillful fingers played her clitoris like a maestro. Arousal stirred within the kunoichi once more as she felt her large lover press into her ass.
Saizo groaned in pleasure; her ass was tighter than a damn drum. He worked his way slowly into the kunoichi’s rump as his fingers ensured she felt only pleasure from him. Finally in at last, the older man set a brisk pace, relishing the athletic woman’s tenacious hold on him.
Sakura was stunned; she’d never felt anal this good. Even as massive as Saizo was, she somehow only wanted more of him. She groaned with passion as her ass took a pounding and her clit sang with desire.
“That’s a girl, Sakura. Cum for me. Cum.” He pushed in on the sensitive nub in his fingers, sending her into sexual oblivion.
Sakura screamed, her core clenching on Saizo’s manhood as he pounded her ass persistently. Every muscle in her body; every nerve ending was on fire with sheer pleasure.
Saizo saw white as he came hard in the kunoichi’s heart shaped rear. He rode out his orgasm as she milked him with her tight gluteal muscles. He kept fingering her through it all, enjoying the feel of her writhing helplessly beneath his large frame.
He eased himself to the side, his softening member naturally emerging from a now swollen asshole. The tall man lay on his back, pulling the barely conscious woman onto his chest, holding her close. “Sakura, this is important, so I want you to repeat it back to me. If anyone asks you anything, you were raped. You must act like you’ve been assaulted. Understand?”
The spent kunoichi nodded, looking up into his concerned face. “Yes, Saizo. I was raped. I was brutalized. I know how to show that to the guards.” She used her small remaining strength, lifted herself up, and kissed him softly on the mouth, her body saying what her words could not.
Saizo cherished the warmth of her kiss; her tender body laying on his. He sighed, wishing he could hold her as she slept, but he would be content with the great sex and go home to his own family. “Good girl, Sakura. I’m going to use the sleep jutsu now. Get some rest.” He made a hand sign and pressed a small green pulse of chakra into her temple.
Sakura slept.
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