The Uchiha district looks exactly the same as it did before Sakura left for a mission. Not that she expected it to change much, it's only been three days after all. Although it might as well have been an eternity to Itachi, who barely gave her any time to settle back home before asking her to come over.
Itachi must have missed her considering it's been longer than three days since they last had spent time together. So the familiar sight of a crow bearing a message was a welcomed one, even if it was just an invite to a dick appointment.
Because Sakura has missed him too and therefore didn't linger at her own place before making the journey over to his apartment. Walking with a slight pep in her step the entire way over there.
She enters through his bedroom window that was purposely left a jar and falls into the open arms of the man waiting for her. He's impatient as he immediately goes to tear off her blouse without even greeting her first.
Sakura rolls her eyes fondly before assisting him in removing her clothes until she's as naked as the day she was born. The Uchiha shoves her so she lands on the bed with a huff, eyebrows raised in surprise at his unusually aggressive behavior today.
Itachi sheds his sweatpants, the only garment shielding his modesty, before joining her between her legs. Positioning her knees so that her feet are touching the headboard. Anticipation growing in her belly at the sight of his twisted smile that hides wicked promises.
"Fuck, it's been too long since I last had you." He mumbles to himself before he puts his mouth on her sex. Dipping his tongue in her hole to get a taste of her arousal that he has been craving.
The sudden pleasure has Sakura bucking her hips and throwing her head back. A moan escaping through the grin on her lips. "That's one way to say hello, I suppose." She laughs, sounding out of breath as she tangles her fingers in his hair while gripping the covers with the other.
She closes her eyes and allows herself to get lost in the sensation of Itachi's mouth on her pussy. The way his tongue swirls around her clit causes her entire body to relax, every bit of stress melts away in time with the pleasure building inside of her.
Sakura is one foot over the edge and ready to fall when he suddenly stops, permitting to let the orgasm slip between her fingers. She looks down at him with brows furrowed in confusion, unsure of why he prevented her from reaching her climax.
Itachi responds with a smirk that tells her that his earlier promise to her is getting fulfilled. Truly a wicked man and Sakura can't decide if she should love or hate him for ruining her orgasm just now. Well, what he chooses to do next will certainly decide it for her.
"Can't have you coming without permission, now can I?" He says darkly, tilting his head to nuzzle his cheek against her thigh, still smirking the whole time. "You have to beg if you want to come."
A Wicked, wicked man indeed.
Sakura nods her head to show him that she understands, prompting him to sit back on his heels. Bringing his cock to her quivering hole and enters with one decisive thrust. The slight burn from having to take him unprepared is uncomfortable but doesn't last long before pleasure takes over.
She wraps her arms around Itachi's necks and pulls him closer, and he allows her that one bit of control. Before taking it back and start pounding into her hard, performing deep and shallow thrust that rock the headboard against the wall.
The sound of sex echoes throughout the room as Sakura moans without shame. Itachi hits her sweet spot with every motion of his hips, causing her to sing. Surrendering herself to him completely, forgetting about everything else as the pressure inside of her comes to a breaking point.
She doesn't fully realize that she made a mistake until Itachi comes to a full stop. Feeling her impeding orgasm fall out of reach. A smug aura is radiating from him at catching her slip up, followed by a 'tsk' and a smirk.
"Darling." He calls to her, voice low and with a hint of danger. Watching her intensely through his haunting Sharingan, making Sakura feel like a deer caught in the headlights under his gaze. "Were my instructions to difficult for you to grasp or did you decide to be a bad girl?" He coos, his smirk changing into a mocking grin.
Sakura swallows hard at his words, there's only one correct option despite it being an illusion of choice. Admit to being bad or claim to not understanding simple instructions, a severe blow to her pride.
"I was a bad girl that tried to come without asking nicely first." She confesses, ever the diplomat. Silently pleading with her eyes to get another chance.
Itachi shakes his head and chuckles, "let's try this again, shall we?"
Pulling back his hips as far as they go before slamming into her with full force. Pushing the air out of her lungs into a loud gasp. Continuing to jackhammer her as if nothing happened, causing her eyes to roll into the back of her skull as she clings to him for dear life.
The intense pace and rough caresses to her insides brings back the pleasure she lost almost immediately. Making her buck her hips against his as she tries to form the right words.
"Please let me come. Itachi, please!" Sakura begs shamelessly, not caring for how pathetic and needy she sounds.
There's a slight stutter to his movements but he carries on, granting Sakura her wish as she comes so hard that she sees constellation of stars behind her eyelids. Itachi growls loudly in her ear as he too comes from her pussy milking him dry.
The Uchiha stays deep inside of her long after he has pumped the last rope of cum into her womb. The two of them breathing as one in a deep embrace.