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My sexy little secrets: Sakura style	By : Shikasgurl22 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 5192 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Okay, so this is the first chapter of my collection of one shots. I want them to be sexy, naughty, lustful, romantic, intriguing, and just down right, HOT! This is my goal for this collection so I hope that it will be all of the above and more. I would really like some feedback on this from you guys, but most of all, I'd just like for you to enjoy it. Please, read this first chap and may it get those hormones moving! J/K, but I would like for it to be interesting enough to pull you into the story. I do not own Naruto. I own nothing, but the plot to this story. The character names also do not belong to me.
There Sakura was, sitting in the darkened, empty office. The room was filled with at least 17 computers, but only one out of all the monitors was shinning bright. Sakura had been working as a telemarketer for two years at Akatsuki research co. and had come to like it. Today, though, was a Sunday and thus she was the only worker there. Though, the building was open seven days a week, Sundays were optional for those who wanted to make up their hours or just needed the extra money. Sakura was one of the latter.
Being that Sakura was the only person working the night shift on most Sundays she tended to take frequent breaks in between calls. She pause her telemarketing calls and just walk around the empty office building to help pass time. Sure, she knew that this was stealing time, but in her two years working there, she'd never been caught. Today, she felt, was no different. After stopping at the vending machine, Sakura decided to go up on some of the higher floors of the building. She'd never once been up there before and wanted to see what kind of environment the higher ups were working in. She decided to stop on the 24th floor since it was the second to the last. Once she exited the elevator she came to a large empty hall before walking through a set of glass double doors. In there were what seemed like 50 cubicles; 5 rows with at least ten cubicles.
As she ingested her almost empty pack of gold fish, she walked around. There was nothing really fancy or special about the upper floors. To be honest, she felt like she had it much better being on the 5th floor instead. Growing bored of walking, Sakura decided to have some fun. She grabbed a chair from one of the cubicles and took a spin. She was having so much fun that she couldn't help, but laugh out loudly. Soon she found herself pushing the chair back with her feet to propel herself around the large office. She was just making her way around for the second time when she heard someone clear their throat. With her hands still high in the air, Sakura quickly stops the gliding seat and stands up. There, standing at the opposite end of the room was a tall man. His expression was unreadable, Sakura noticed, but it did seem that there was a hint of amusement hidden somewhere in there.
Sakura bowed to the man. “G-gomen nasai. I-I'll be leaving right away.”
The small woman then turned to leave, but stopped when the strange man spoke.
“You are Haruno Sakura san, am I correct?” Sakura slowly turns to look at the man over her shoulder before smiling sheepishly then nodded. He continued “ Follow me”
With that, the man turned and began walking in the opposite direction. Sakura tried to swallow, but her mouth was too dry all of a sudden. With a small sigh, she swiftly followed.
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“Have a seat, Haruno-san” The man said then took his seat behind a large cherry wood desk.
Sakura did as told. She was nervous and wondered just who this man was. How did he know her name? Just then, she decided to look up to see if she recognized him, but she didn't. This man, he didn't seem like an ordinary business man. His hair was a bright orange and he had many piercings in his face, yet, he wore a very expensive looking suit and his office was huge with many plaques adorning the wall behind him. Sakura had a feeling that this was not going to go very well.
“Sir, I-” Sakura began, but was cut off when the man held up his hand.
“Do you have any idea who I am?” He asked
“Ah, um....gomen, but I can't say that I do?”
“Hn. Then I'll tell you. I am Pain. Vice president of Akatsuki corporations. To be exact, I'm one of the founders of this company and.... your boss.”
Sakura's eyes couldn't get any bigger after hearing his words. After a moment of shock, she stood and bowed again. “Pain sama...it's an honor to meet you. Please, forgive me for my childish insolence a moment ago.”
“Please, take your seat, Haruno san”
“Ah, yes, of course.”
Pain paused for a moment as he watched the pink haired woman fidget in her seat then leaned over and opened one of the drawers in his desk. As he sat up right, in his hand he held a thick manila folder. He placed the thick stack on the desk and grabbed his glasses before opening it.
“So, you've been working here with our company for almost three years, correct?”
“Yes, pain sama. I love my job”
“Yes, that's good to hear. Now, I've personally took it upon myself to keep an eye on you, Haruno san, since you've been our only Sunday night shift worker for almost the entire duration of your time here. I've also been keeping a record of your activities as well. I see that you always meet your quota during your time here, but there is also something that's been bothering me. Haruno san, are you aware that it's illegal to steal time?”
Shit!
Sakura cursed to herself “Ah, well.....yes......that. That is-” She was cut off once again by the tall man's large hand as he held it up.
“No excuses. Besides, I've allowed it to go on for such a long time so I guess I'm also to blame.”
“Pain sama, sumimasen. I did become distracted a lot during work hours, but I didn't see any harm in it since I always got the job done in the end. Please, I really need this job. I can't afford to lose it now. Forgive me!”
Sakura was near tears as she begged for her job and forgiveness, but the man didn't comment on it after she'd finished. Slowly Sakura looked up at him to see what his expression was . To say that she was surprised at what she saw would be an understatement. The previous apathetic expression he'd been wearing was now gone and had been replaced with a smirk. This was no normal smirk, though. No, his smirk was too sinister to be just a normal smirk. Sakura's worry began to turn to fear as she looked into Pains eyes.
“Now, now. An apology just won't do, now will it, Sakura?”
“U-umm.....excuse me? I don't....understand.” The man's smirk grew wider as he reached to remove his glasses. He stood up and walked around his desk only to stop once he was standing in front of Sakura. He leaned against the desk and gazed down at her with a look that Sakura didn't dare try to decipher. She only grew more and more uneasy.
“It's simple, really, if you think about it. Haruno Sakura, from now on, for as long as you want to remain working here, you will be my slave”
Sakura's eyebrows knitted together as she stood. “I-I don't understand. I didn't really do anything wrong. How can you treat me like this? I'm your employee. I don't have to take this harassment.” Then she turned to leave.
“Hm? Is that so? Then, shall I report you to the authorities? With more than two thousand hours stolen from us, plus property damage? It's possible for us to sue you. You could spend some time in prison and I can make it so that you'd never be able to get a job in this state, again. Now, how will you be able to support your poor little niece and nephew without a job? I'm sure your late sister would be very disappointed in you if her children were taken away from you because of neglect, don't you think?”
Sakura turned around to face him with rage in her eyes. “You BASTARD! How dare you threaten me! Leave my fucking family out of this!”
“Angry, are we? Now how is that to talk to your superior? There's no need to become so angry, Sakura. It's not like I threatened anyone's life. Besides, all of that suffering and anguish can be avoided if you just agree. So?”
Sakura stood in her spot in silence. Her body visibly trembled as she stood unmoved. How did he know so much about her and her family, she wondered? How could he do this to her? With her being the only living relative the kids had left, there was no way she could send them away. What choice did she have? It was her own fault, really. If she hadn't been slacking off at work then she wouldn't be in this situation. He knew she couldn't say no and it angered Sakura to no end. How could that bastard be so cold? Using those kids against her. She loved them and there was no way she'd let them go even a day without all the things they'd need to survive. Sakura looked up at Pain. Her eyes were blood-shot and her cheeks were stained with tears. In only that short amount of time, Pain could already see the hate she held for him clearly in her eyes.
He smirked. “So, do we have a deal?”
Sakura looked away. “Do I have a choice?” She asked
“.......Hmm....no,” he said then pushed himself off of his desk and walked closer to her.
“What do you want me to do...as your....s-slave?” she asked with her eyes casted down and to the side.
Pain walked up to her until his body grazed slightly against hers, then brought his hand up to rest gently at the nape of her neck. He pulled her in closer and leaned in to whisper to her. His deep voice rumbled against her lobe as he whispered one simple word “....Everything.....”
Despite herself, Sakura blushed. With how chilly it was in his office, the sensation of his hot breath ghosting over the shell of her ear was magnified. It sent chills down Sakura's spine and caused her to involuntarily shudder. Pain chuckled then pulled her face around to plant a kiss upon her lips, but Sakura refused.
“I don't want to kiss you.”
“It doesn't matter. You're my slave now.”
“No, no kissing. To me....a kiss is like the simplest pleasure. The purest essence of love and I don't love you. I hate you. I'll do anything, but that.”
Pain raised an eyebrow. “Interesting. Fine, we'll do it your way. Since you say you'll do anything else that I ask of you I'll just have to have you do something even more interesting.”
“Something like what?” Sakura asked.
“Something like this,” Pain said before lifting Sakura up and walking over to his desk, placing her down in front of it. “Stay right here,” he commanded then turned and walked over to the chair she'd sat in previously. He sat in it and looked up at her with a evil smile.
“And just what do you expect for me to do? Just stand here?” Sakura asked.
“No, that would be no fun at all. Say, Sakura, are those thigh highs you're wearing?” Sakura blushed again then nodded. Pain continued. “ I want to see just how high they go. Lift up your skirt.”
Sakura stared at the man with a glum expression for a moment before averting her eyes. Slowly and reluctantly she reached down until her hands came to the hem of her skirt. With shaky fingers she gripped the material, but stopped in a moment of hesitation. She looked up at Pain once more and he motioned for her to continue. Sakura sighed then slowly began to hoist the skirt up her thighs. Once the white stocking was completely revealed she glanced up at the man across from her. His face was passive and Sakura found herself wondering just what he was thinking. She felt awkward just standing there with her skirt lifted so high with the man across from staring. It was embarrassing and weird. There was only a few inches left before her panties would be exposed, Sakura noticed and tried to bring the material down a bit, but this didn't go unnoticed by the stock man.
“What do you think you're doing?”
“Ah, well, it's just that....m-my panties-”
“Show them to me”
“Huh?”
Sakura's cheeks had grown an even darker shad of red when she heard the mans request.
“Your panties. Sit on the edge of the desk and spread your legs so I can see them.”
Sakura let go of her skirt and looked up at the man. “Why?”
“No questions. Do it....slave”
Sakura could feel the tears begin to well in her eyes again as she held them shut tight. Without trying to give it much thought, she hitched her skirt up once again and sat down on the edge of the desk. She leaned back and used one hand to prop herself up for support and brought one foot up to rested it on the desk. With her other leg dangling above the ground she spread them both wide enough for her boss to get a good view.
“I.....is this good enough?”
“It's fine,” he said.
Her panties were white. He liked that. He could easily see the small, thin tuft of pale pink hair that adorned her mound. His eyes traveled up her body until he reached her apple green eyes.
“I want to watch you touch yourself. Only outside the panties for now. I want you to rub your clit until it's hard.”
“Please, Pain sama.....that's too embarrassing.”
“Do you want me to come and do it for you?”
Sakura looked down and shook her head. He knew she'd rather not have him touch her. For a moment, she did nothing. She didn't look at him and she didn't move. He could only guess that she was trying to build her courage.
“Time waits for no one, Sakura,” he said and the embarrassed woman suddenly looked up at him.
She had started day dreaming for a moment and had forgotten all about the situation at hand. With a sigh of defeat, Sakura slowly moved her free hand down between the gap in her legs. Pain watched in silence as her small, dainty fingers began to glide over her clothed, feminine flower. It seemed, at first, that the small woman was impervious to her own actions, but then, slowly he could see the changes in her facial features. Not only that, but the print of her erect clit become more prominent. The longer she touched herself the more her white panties grew damp and transparent. Pain watched as the damp spot grew increasingly bigger with every stroke of her finger, but still, she remained silent.
“You like that don't you, Sakura?” he asked and suddenly Sakura's hand came to a halt and she quickly snapped her legs closed around it. Pain chuckled. “ No need to be embarrassed now. You were just enjoying yourself moments ago.”
“No....that is.....I-I wasn't. It's not true.”
“Don't be childish. You're a grown woman. Act like one. With those children living with you, I know it's been a long time, Sakura. Your body can't help, but accept what you are doing to it.”
“.......I hate you,” was all she could manage to say through her embarrassment.
Pain chuckled again. “I know, but I love what you're doing.”
“Can I stop now?”
“Hm, I guess so. It's time to move on anyway. Get down from there.”
Sakura removed her hands from in between her thighs and quickly got down off the desk. She didn't like the wet, cold feeling she had between her legs now that her panties were damp. It was uncomfortable, but she couldn't do anything about it at the moment. Instead, she remained quiet as she waited for Pain to speak again.
“Seems you've grown used to this already, Sakura. Very smart. Let's see, what's next? Ah, yes! Take off that skirt and blouse. It's been on long enough.”
“What?! No way.”
“ Are you trying to defy me?”
Sakura glared at him as she spoke. “ No, Pain sama....I wouldn't dare go against your will.”
Pain smirked at her obvious disgust with him. “ …..Testy,” He chuckled out, but still sat and waited for her to undress.
Not seeing an end to this torment any time soon, Sakura just sucked it up and began to loosen her skirt. There was only a short zipper on the side of the cream colored cloth so it didn't take long before it was loose enough to slide down her narrow hips and pool at her feet. Not bothering to step out of it, Sakura began unbuttoning her blouse. As she did this she glanced up at the man watching her. She frowned once again in disgust at the sight of the growing bulge in his slacks. There was no doubt that he was aroused.
All too soon, she had come to the last button on her blouse and it too had found it's way to the growing pile at her feet. The cool air in the room immediately invaded Sakura's body and sucked the warmth right out of her. Even Pain could see the Goose bumps that appeared on her skin, but what caught his attention the most were the two hardened pebbles pocking out through her bra.
“Cold?” he asked
“Obviously,” she answered with her arms folded over her breasts.
“Well,......too bad.”
Sakura hated this man. He didn't even care if she got sick or not? How rude!
“ Anyway, turn around,” he commanded.
Sakura promptly obeyed, but wondered just what he had in mind. It didn't take long for her to find out.
“Remove your panties”
She looked over her shoulder at him. “Excuse me?”
“Did you not hear me? Fine, then I'll say it louder. Remove....your....panties, slave.”
Sakura gritted her teeth as she glared at him, then turned her face away. This was all so demeaning and abrasive. After a long moment of silence, Sakura moved her hands down to her hips where the band of her panties rested. Pain loved every moment of it even though he knew that with every second that passed, Sakura would hate him just a little bit more. Though, that was fine also, because if she hated him enough then that meant that he would be all that she could think of and that's exactly what he wanted. He wanted to own Sakura and have her only think of him. He was sure that, given enough time, Sakura would grow to accept him.
Pain watched almost impatiently as the damp fabric of Sakura's thong slid down her firm thighs and he loved the way her ass poked out as she bent over to completely remove them. Now Sakura stood clad in nothing, but a pair of white thigh highs, white pumps, and a white bra. From the back her curves looked delicious. Everything was perfect, from the swell of her breast to the perfect curve of her pale ass. Pain could definitely appreciate the view.
“I'm freezing my ass off here,” Sakura declared, catching him off guard.
“Good. Seems like you've become eager. Hn. I want you to bend over the desk, spread your legs, and use your fingers to spread your wet little kitty-cat for me.”
“Oh God. Please, Pain sama, no. I really, really don't want to,” she spoke without turning to look at him.
“ It's not about what you want, now is it? Now do as I say.”
With red cheeks, Sakura did just that. She leaned over his desk, spread her legs as far as they could go, and with her free hand she used her index and middle finger to hold her pussy lips apart. Sakura felt she was at her lowest at that very moment. No, she was no virgin, but she'd never been the type to show off her body to just any guy. Hell, she'd never had sex during the day time or with the lights on. To have to open herself up like this for a total stranger was beyond belittling.
“So pink and wet. Doesn't look like you've been fucked too many times, either. Your pussy isn't stretched out of proportion. I bet you're nice and tight.”
Sakura's entire face was red. To have him speak so openly about her genitals was unspeakable. “Don't say that type of stuff about me.”
“Oh, I see you don't like that. Or is it that you're just too modest? No matter. We don't have enough time for much chitchat. Stick your fingers inside yourself. I want to watch you finger-fuck yourself. Then, when your fingers get nice and wet, I want you to rub them all over your pussy to get it good and saturated.”
Pain's words were becoming too much for Sakura to handle. How could he speak that way with such a calm voice?
Moving her hand from it's position to spread herself for Pain, Sakura slowly inserted both her middle and ring finger into her entrance. She was still damp from her earlier actions, but it didn't take long for her two slim fingers to cause that small amount of moisture to increase. Biting down on her bottom lip she was determined not to make a sound. She didn't want to give Pain the satisfaction. Though her body was rebelling against her, her mind was still going strong. She didn't want Pain to think that she was the type of woman who enjoyed being tormented. Pain, of course, noticed her silence, even though her juices here beginning to seep down her fingers. That just wouldn't do.
There was no way she was going to keep him from hearing that heavenly voice of hers while in the throws of pleasure. Sakura was so caught up in stroking her fingers along the span of her feminine folds that she didn't even hear Pain as he moved closer to her. It wasn't until she felt his large hands grip her bottom tightly that she noticed his presence at all. Before she'd had a chance to react, he had already inserted his tongue inside of her. Sakura's vaginal muscles automatically gripped around the invading tongue. Caught off guard, she moved her hand from her slit to use it as leverage to prop herself up on his desk. Pain took this opportunity and ran with it. With her hand gone, he removed his tongue and slowly glided it down to her now swollen clit. It didn't take much more for Sakura's resolve to disappear all together.
“Please, Pain sama......not there. You're so close and it's so bright in here. You'll see”
Pain gave her clit a gentle suck before bringing his tongue back up to her small opening. He swirled the wet organ around her hole teasingly before traveling up a bit further. Sakura thought she'd just die when she felt his tongue run across her second hole. She gasped and Pain pulled away to speak.
“That's the whole point, Sakura. I want to see everything.” With that, Pain plunged his face back down into her depths.
“Nnyaaah....aaahhh.....Pain....sama.....ple-ah....please, stop........don't”
Sakura tried begging the man, but as he lapped away at her slick cunt, to him, her words sounded more like... “ Pain sama, please, don't stop.”
Even while she was being devoured by the man beneath her, Sakura felt disgusted, but now it wasn't aimed towards him. She was disgusted with herself for giving in. She didn't want this. Well, at least, her mind didn't. Her mind screamed for her to push him away and make a run for it, but her body just wouldn't listen and now, as she listened to and felt this man hungrily suck her pussy, even her mind was becoming clouded with lust. Just the sound of it was enough to keep Sakura's juices flowing.
It was so erotic. Oh, and the way he used his hands to spread her ass cheeks apart made her feel so open to everything she was receiving. Pain replaced his tongue with his middle and index fingers and began to pump them rhythmically inside her making sure to stroke her G-spot. Yes, Sakura's body screamed. It felt so damn good.
“Sakura,” Pain started “.....Cum for me,” he mumbled while using the tip of his tongue to flick her clit.
Sakura's body jumped, but she still tried to hold on.
“ No....I won't. I can't.”
He stopped again. “You can and you will. Even if you don't want to, I'll make you cum for me.”
Pain took his free hand, licked his fingers and briskly ran them across her clit in a side to side motion. At the same time, he continued to caress her G-spot with his other hand while running his tongue around the rim of her anus. They were both becoming overwhelmed with it all. Sakura didn't know how much more she could take with all three of these sensations at once. She didn't want to cum for him, but her body was already on the verge. Pain's tongue was so coated with Sakura's feminine liquids and his nose was filled with the musky scent of her arousal. All, but one of his senses were filled with the pinkette. He'd yet to feel her. Yes he was touching her, but he wanted to fill her up from the inside; to feel her warmth wrapped around him in the most intimate way. If only she'd cum for him.
“Naahh....ahhh....aaah....Oh, God, please, stop! You....you have to stop or I'll.....mmm....mnah....God...I'm gonna, Pain sama.....you're gonna make me cum!”
What she said was what she meant. Sakura came and she came hard. Her orgasm caused her body to spasm as her cum squirted out all down Pain's chin, neck, and hand. He wasn't expecting her to be a squirter, but he liked it nonetheless. He continued to lick her ass, pump her pussy, and tease her clit as best he could until she'd finally come down from her orgasmic high. With his face drenched and dripping with Sakura's sexual fluids, Pain stood and looked down at the now totally spent woman splayed unceremoniously across his desk.
Pain smirked at the sight before him. He continued to watch Sakura lay there as he removed his shirt and tie. He used his light blue shirt to wipe away the remnants of her release from his face. Sakura, while she continued to regulate her labored breathing, looked over her shoulder at the man standing behind her. She hadn't even realized that Pain had removed his shirt until she saw his slim, yet defined and chiseled chest. She had to admit that his body was superlative. One of the best she'd ever seen. Damn it, why couldn't he be some fat, out of shape bastard with an ugly face and bad breath? Why did he have to be the pinnacle of all God-like beings and why, oh why did he have to be so damn good with his hands and tongue?
Not that she wanted to be blackmailed, used, and molested by a fat, old, ugly geezer, either. No, she didn't want to be used and molested by anyone. She wished things had turned out differently, somehow. As much as she hated it, this man had relished her nether lips like no one before and the way his tongue taunted her hard little pearl was deliciously satiating. Damn him, damn her body, and damn her pussy for craving more of him! Pain could see Sakura's slick little slit contract and release as if it was begging to be filled and he knew that her body was silently calling for him. She wanted more of him; to be filled by him and pain was all too willing to oblige.
Wrapping his arm around her waist, he pulled her up to her feet and turned her around. Sakura's eyes were glazed over with pleasure and lust, but she still managed a slight glare at the offending man. Pain only smirked. She was still trying to hold out. Still trying to save her pride, but she was already beginning to break. Indeed, she was strong willed, but not strong enough. Especially, since Pain was using her niece and nephew as her weakness. Leaving the woman standing with her back now facing the desk, Pain walked over to the chair across from her and took a seat. Sakura averted her eyes from the man. She didn't want him to see her staring. With his pants already unzipped and his boxers hanging dangerously low on his hip, Sakura was given a nice sample of the package that sat in wait just underneath.
“Look at me, Sakura,” said pain. Hesitantly, Sakura did.
“What do you want from me now?” she asked with a sharp tongue.
“Ah, I see you're back to normal. It's funny how one can simply just throw all caution to the wind when they're getting their pussy licked from the back. Not once, did you try to get away or physically stop me, but as soon as it's over you go back to treating me like a common rapist.”
Sakura looked down in shame. He was right. She's allowed him to pleasure her with little to no resistance. Was she wrong to treat him like a low life after he'd done everything to make sure that she was satisfied? No, even if he did do that for her, that didn't change the fact that he was blackmailing her into having sex with him.
“Don't try to make me feel guilty when you're the bad guy.”
“Never mind that. Come over here,” he said while motioning at her.
This time, though, Sakura didn't hesitate before walking to him. She came to a halt once directly in front of him and sighed, much to her surprise, in feigned irritation and rolled her eyes. She let out a small “eep” when Pain wrapped his large hands around her small waist and pulled her into a seated position on his lap. Sakura, at first, was uncertain of what he wanted as his hands snaked around her waist and traveled up her back, but then they stopped. Like a skilled pro, Pain quickly unsnapped her bra. Sakura remained quiet as he stared up at her. When their eyes met, he gave her chin a quick little nip before casting his eyes downward.
His long, slim fingers were now making their way up her slim arms. Once they came to the thin straps adorning her exquisitely lithe shoulders, he hooked his fingers around them and gently pulled down. For the first time since she'd been in the clutches of this man, Sakura's breasts had been exposed. Of all the parts of her body, she was most self conscious about this particular part. She'd always feared that her breasts were too small or uneven and that, if seen in the light, a man would not be satisfied. With Pain, though, it seemed she would have no problems at all out of him. Though Sakura felt awkward and embarrassed under his heated gaze, it was clear to her that this man showed no signs of disgust in what he saw.
Pain placed hot, wet kisses across the span of Sakura's collar bone before running the tip of his nose down her sternum and through the valley of her breasts. He nipped the side of Sakura's right breast and looked up into her face to see what kind of expression it held. She was staring back down at him with a calm face, but to Pain, that just wouldn't do. Because he was so much taller than her, he would need better access to be able to drink in the sight and taste of the little palm sized bundles that were her breasts. With one hand, Pain gently wrapped his fingers around Sakura's neck just underneath her chin and used it to push her back. He did this until her back arched, slightly, and placed his other hand at the small of her back to act as her support. Once she was arched just enough to lift the two small orbs upward and closer to his face, he released her neck and placed it on one of the breasts.
Sakura held onto Pain's shoulders and looked down the curve of her body to watch as the man underneath her ran his hands across the hardened, rose colored buds sitting atop her breasts. Never had she had a man pay so much attention to her body like he did. He never rushed when it came to pleasing her and never neglected to fulfill her needs even once. Just what was his motive? Even though he says that she's his slave and even had her do some very embarrassing things, he has only done things that would cause her pleasure. Not once did he do something that was entirely selfish or only fun for himself.
A gasp escaped Sakura's lips as the heat and moisture from within his mouth captured and engulfed her left nipple. Heat and electric pulses accumulated at the source of contact between he and she and before long it began to radiate throughout her body only to pool in her groin. Sakura moaned and leaned into him, granting Pain better access. Her mind grew hazy and her mewls of ecstasy became louder with every lick, nip, and suck she received from Pain, but at this point she didn't really care. Her skin was hot and even in the cold room it only grew hotter. Pain's every touch set Sakura's flesh ablaze and caused the throbbing in her center to grow more robust.
Though she may not have noticed, but Pain could feel her hips as they rocked back and forth against him. He could feel the heat from her sex emitting through his pants and boxers, and the friction she caused between them was more than titillating. With a small pop, Pain removed his mouth from Sakura's sweet nipple causing the woman to come out of her trance long enough to focus. A soft whimper was heard from her as the cold air from the room once again invaded the warmth he'd given her. With a small slap on her bottom, Pain spoke.
“Stand up for a moment.”
Sakura did as told. She was a bit embarrassed to see the damp spot on his pants where she's just been sitting moments ago. Pain, however, didn't pay that much mind as he began removing the last of his clothing. Though this was all wrong and she repeated this fact in her mind, Sakura's body continued to tremble in anticipation. It was disgusting and wrong, but when your body and mind are taken over by lust you tend not to think with much logic. This was definitely the case for Sakura. She watched as Pain's slacks and boxers pooled around his feet before stepping out of them. Her breath seemed to be stolen from her lungs as she took in his fully nude form. She was frozen, it seemed, unmoving as Pain advanced towards her.
He wrapped his arms around her small frame and lifted her from the floor. Instinctively, without a second thought, Sakura wrapped her legs around him. Pain's expression was serious as he began walking backward with her in his arms. He did so until the backs of his legs touched the edge of the chair he'd been sitting in before and there he sat again. The pressure from Pain's thick, throbbing muscle against Sakura's soaking wet core was intoxicating. She could feel it pulsating beneath her and knew exactly what he wanted. Seeing his thick length engorged and twitching after being released from it's confinement within his pant, Sakura had no doubt that he was ready to delve deeply within the most intimate part of her being. Oh, and yes was she giddy with anticipation.
“Ride me, Sakura,” he mumbled to her and hitched his hips up to apply more pressure to her sensitive clit.
Sakura moaned with her eyes closed then decided that she'd waited long enough. With one hand on his shoulder for support, Sakura lifted herself up and grabbed the hardened appendage and aligned it with her opening. Pain grabs her bottom and holds on for the ride as Sakura begins to descend upon him. With a light gasp from Sakura, the two stared at one another until she reached the bottom. She was just as tight as he'd imagined she'd be and for Sakura, being filled to the brim was a strange, but wonderful feeling.
Slowly at first, Sakura began to work on Pain. She arched her back and raised her bottom up until only the tip of his dick remained inside her, then she'd slam herself back down. With every ascent, her movement would increase in speed and soon she was impaling herself with him at a steady pace. The once quiet office was now filled with mewls of pleasure and the wet sound of skin plopping against skin. Sakura couldn't believe how into this she'd gotten. Was she dirty or easy? She certainly wasn't, but did this guy know that? She hoped not.
Soon though, with her limited movements because of the arms of the chair, Sakura began to slow down. Her bent legs were burning from the friction and pressure. However, she didn't want to quit. All she had to do was fine a better position. And find one, she did. Now, her small feet rested on either side of Pain's thighs as she squatted down froggy-style. This position allowed Sakura a bit more freedom to move.
Once again her speed picked up and now she had room to work her hips a bit more. She rocked, plopped, and grind her way closer and closer to her climax. Pain was feeling the pressure building also, but for him this was not acceptable. Believe it or not, he wasn't in this for himself. He only wanted to pleasure this beautiful woman who'd, long before now, gained his attention and admiration.
“Cum for me, Sakura,” he whispered, but the hard working woman didn't utter a word in response. “I want you to cover my dick in your thick cum. Let go and accept the feeling of me inside you and cum for me.”
This time Sakura whimpered. Her inhibitions were so weak towards this man now. The feeling of his thick cock gliding against her vaginal walls was such a sweet sensation. It sent a jolt of pleasure down her legs to her toes and back up to her spine. Pain could feel her inner muscles quiver with every stroke of his member and she continually contracted around him.
Time was running out, he knew this, but he wouldn't stop until she'd had her second orgasm. With his goal in mind, Pain decided to help her out. He hooked his arms underneath her legs and pulled them up to rest on the arms of the chair then gripped her thighs and began lifting her. Seeing where he was going with this, Sakura laced her fingers together behind his neck to extra security. Soon Sakura was being lifted and dropped on his cock at an alarming speed. She wasn't even sure if it was humanly possible. He used his forearms to lift her by her thighs then used his hands to pull her crashing back down onto him. Sakura was filled with painful pleasure as his cock head rammed into her cervix at maximum speed. Such force was driving Pain crazy with his need to cum, but he needed her to get hers first. He gritted his teeth as he mentally coaxed his orgasm to reside. Luckily, he had more control over his body than most, so his pleading worked. But he knew that it was only temporary.
“We don't have much time left, Sakura. I need you to cum for me. It's already becoming day light out and that means my secretary will be arriving soon. If you don't come soon, we won't be able to finish. Now, cum for me.”
“Ah! Okay. Okay! I'm so close. I'm so close! Ju-ahh....just a little longer. Ah....please.....h....harder.....please....fuck me harder. Harder!”
Pain was all too willing to oblige. Yes! He could feel her getting closer. Her body language gave him all the signs. The way her movements became more desperate, her breathing became increasingly erratic, her vaginal muscles were gripping around him tighter and faster, and her nails were digging deep into his skin. There was no doubt in his mind that they'd gone deep enough to draw blood.
Seeing her actions gave Pain the renewed energy and stamina he needed to just push her over that edge. He found himself filling her body up like never before. He was not longer having sex with her. Nor were they making love. No, pain was literally fucking her senseless. Sakura didn't have a chance to inform him of her impending orgasm, nor did she have the energy to, but Pain didn't have to be told. He could feel her explode.
Her cum was like molting hot liquid cascading down his sex from inside her. Her body tensed and quaked and her tight, slippery slit gripped him like a vice as she rode out the roller coaster that was her own personal utopia. Her orgasm hit her hard and lasted much longer than either of them had expected, but for her, it came to an end all too soon. She collapsed against his chest after she'd managed to relax her body enough and though his chest was covered in a thick layer of sweat, she found herself never wanting to move from that spot. It wasn't until she'd felt herself being lifted that she realized that their little fling had already come to an end. Sakura was confused. Not only had he sat her down in the chair after he'd gotten up, but he'd already begun dressing himself.
“ Wait. What...what just happened?” she asked. Pain turned to face her as he was pulling his boxers up. He walked over to a closet, Sakura hadn't even noticed and retrieved a clean dress shirt before walking back towards her and commenting on her earlier question.
“I'm not sure I understand your question. Are you dazed? After all of that you still don't understand what just happened between us?”
Sakura shook her head. “No, I don't mean it like that. What I mean is....why did you stop?”
Pain smirked then began pulling his pants up. Once they were zipped he spoke. “No reason in particular. We simply ran out of time.”
Sakura frowned. How could he? How dare he leave it at that without getting his release? What kind of bad guy forces a woman into unwanted sex only to get her off twice without even getting his once? Didn't he know how that made her feel? It was already bad enough that even though she was against it from the very beginning he was able to make her cum twice. He turned her own body against her and made her crave him.
How could he be so wicked and deliciously manipulative? Now she felt guilty. And SHE was the victim! With a very confused mind, Sakura could do nothing, but follow his lead and get dressed herself. After Pain was done, he began gathering the paper that had fallen from his desk onto the floor during the time when he had her bent over it. By the time Sakura was fully dressed Pain had successfully organized his desk to it's prior condition and had sat down. Just then the bell to the elevator “dinged” to alert them of someone's presence. It was a woman with blue hair. No doubt, she was Pain's secretary. Sakura turned to look at the man then bowed.
“Well,.....if you will excuse me. My shift is over now, so I'll be going.” She then turned to leave.
“Wait. I didn't say you could leave just yet. Have a seat.”
Sakura turned and looked at Pain with worried eyes. She'd already repaid him for what she'd done, so what more did he want? After all that, was he still going to fire her? Sakura couldn't be too sure. All she could do was wait and see. Pain pressed a button on his phone and began to speak.
“Konan, if you've got those files, please bring them in to me.”
“Hai,” the woman answer through the speaker. Only moments later the blue haired woman walked in with a cup of coffee and a file of some sort. She placed the mug down on the desk then handed the file over to Pain.
“Thank you Konan. This is a list of all the top candidates you could find for your replacement?” Pain asked.
“Hai. They are all very skilled and have very good references. I'm sure you'll find one that is to your liking and who is also skilled enough to keep things running even without your presence being needed. Nagato made sure that a background check was done on them all. He was really thankful that you were willing to send me over to his company on such short notice.”
“Hn. Well, I do apologize for doing this after all the hard work you've put in to find these people, but now I have no need for them. I've already found your replacement. Konan, I'd like to introduce you to Haruno, Sakura. Just until yesterday she'd been working for us as a telemarketer down on one of the lower levels. After a very thorough internal.....investigation, I've found that she is the most desirable candidate for the job. Plus, she's already agreed.”
Sakura stared at the copper-haired man with wide eyes.
“Ah, umm...now just a se-,” Sakura began saying, but was cut off when Konan turned and bowed in her direction.
“It's a pleasure to meet you Haruno san. It's an honor to have you as my replacement. Please, take care of Pain in my absence.”
Sakura looked at the woman with unsure eyes and forced a smile on her face. “ Y-yes...of course.”
The blue haired woman turned back to Pain, said a few more words, then left the two of them. Sakura gave Pain an incredulous look.
“Surprised?” he asked
“Surprised, you ask? Pain sama, what do you think you're doing? I didn't agree to this.”
“ Yes, but it was inevitable. From now on you'll be my personal assistant. You will serve no one, but me.” Sakura couldn't believe it. Not only did he take advantage of her, but now he's going to make sure she can never escape? How could she just simply let this happen? She couldn't. Well, not willingly, anyway.
“.......I don't really have the time for a job like this.”
“We'll make the time.”
“I don't have the skills ”
“I'll have someone train you.”
“But, I only work here part time. The babysitter I have for the kids-”
“We'll get you a full time nanny,” he said cutting her off. “Trying to refuse is futile, Sakura. You didn't think I'd just let my slave run around all day without me, now did you? You are mine. From now on, you belong to me and only me. Like I've said before.....you are my slave.”
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END FIRST CHAPTER! Okay, so believe me when I say that this one shot lasted waaaay longer than I'd expected. I wanted the first one to be interesting and inviting, but not a damn story all in it's self. Geez, I guess I just got a bit carried away with this. Still, though, I hope you liked it. I hope it turned out to be worth the read and worth all the time it took for me to type this up. Just doing it off the top of my head was....more difficult than one would think. Anyway, please, let me know what you thought of it and also come back for the next one. Thanks for reading! Oh, and if Pain seemed a bit....ooc then I'm sorry. I don't really have very much experience with his character. Please, forgive me.
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