The driver pulled up and Sakura and Itachi loaded into the car quickly. Once the driver saw the state of the two lovers he turned the music up in the car and drove to his drop-off location. He didn't say a word. He just drove. And Sakura was thankful he wasn't one for small talk. Itachi didn't hesitate in getting his hands back on her, he felt a need to touch her, taste her. His mind flashed back to tasting her not even minutes prior. God, what was this woman? Her taste was, for lack of a better term, magical. If she were of the otherworld, like himself, she didn't let it show. There was no questioning it; she wasn't normal.
His fascination with her started to bother him less and less. His skills of gathering information on a person would be extremely helpful in the upcoming days, there was no way he would let this be a one-time thing. Itachi felt a hand moving lower and lower down his torso. Sakura could feel his muscles tense once she reached his hardening member. She had to admit she was impressed so far. Whatever he had hidden away was longer than the length of her palm. She heard a deep, growl-like sound come from his throat. That only turned her on more and she rubbed harder, using the base of her palm to stroke his erection. Sakura swirled her tongue around his mouth and he replied with haste slipping his tongue into her mouth, sitting side by side made it a bit of an odd angle but that didn't stop their heated kiss.
Itachi ran his hand up to her messy braid, pulling at it lightly. More strands fell loose and tickled her cheek. The way he touched her made her shutter lightly, he was truly good with his hands. She already knew that from the parking lot make-out session. She hadn't been touched like that in almost a year. Sakura had had a relationship with someone she had gone to med-school with but it didn't last long. She had ended that, she liked him but she wasn't much of a girlfriend. She was fonder of her personal space. Plus, she didn't like having someone in her house all the time, touching all her possessions. She could take having an overnight guest just this one time.
Sakura kept rubbing and causing more groans from his mouth, she could taste his own desire. It was wild and had a hint of unknown to it, she slightly wanted to find out what he was like on a normal night where he wasn't elbow deep in her pants. It wasn't a surprise when she felt his hand cover hers and push harder onto his sensitive member. Itachi sucked on her bottom lip and she signed into his mouth. This girl was playing with fire and he wondered how long he could last before he mounted her in the back seat of a stranger's car. It most certainly wouldn't be the first time he had had someone observe his rutting with a woman. He also wasn't one to have someone join in though. He never intended to share with another male and having more than one woman was like dining on steak and caviar. Mixing both and you couldn't savior the individual dish, eaten separately and you could experience the full potential of their flavor.
They both jerked forward in their seats and were torn away from a passionate and lusty kiss as the car came to a halt. Sakura narrowed her eyes and the driver cleared his throat and sounded slightly amused, "Alright, we're here. Have a great evening."
She thanked him for their ride and they quickly hopped out of the car, shutting the door fast and turning towards her home. Itachi glanced at his surroundings, it seemed like a decent area. The homes looked slightly similar with the minor addition of a porch or small flower garden under a window. Her home had neither, just a small mailbox mounted on the brick under her address. Sakura tugged on his shirt and he set his eyes on her face. A coy smile was set on her lips and she started walking forward, pulling on his shirt lightly, he followed quietly. While Sakura looked for her keys in a small handbag, Itachi encircled her from behind. He wrapped one arm around her chest and the other slid down her torso and cupped her sex from the outside.
Her knees grew weak and she almost collapsed from his touch. His grip on her upper half held strong, keeping her up right. Sakura almost dropped her keys but her finger hooked through the keyring. Her head rolled back onto his shoulder and he sucked on her earlobe, then ran his teeth down the side of her neck. Sakura willed herself to find the lock and inserted the key, she had missed a handful of times before finding the hole. Itachi was making circles with his middle and ring finger against her clit, making her legs twitch, she moaned hard. She thanked herself for not turning on her porch light. Once the deadbolt was undone, finding the handle was another task. Her arms felt like jelly and grabbing the handle was hard with her shaking hands.
A rush of cool air from her home hit her and it brought her back to reality, she opened her eyes and removed his hands from her center and pulled him inside. Itachi was practically hurled through the door way, he took in his surrounding, hoping he wasn't in for an ambush. He reminded himself that if she wasn't human, she didn't know it. Women of his kind tended to turn the other way at his breed. Yet another reason why there were so little of their numbers. Things felt safe inside. Small loveseat in the middle of a bay window, chair across from it. The walls were filled with paintings and pictures of herself and other humans. There were also medical licenses on the wall as well. So, she was a doctor. A healer in modern time, he admired those of that practice. Just another reason to want to know more about her.
Long vines ran along the wall above the entertainment center from a potted plan sitting on top, they must have been six or seven feet long. There were also other plants sitting around the room on a coffee table and a small end tables near the chair. Two book cases sat on the other side of the room but he had no time to see what she enjoyed reading because she came in front of him and lead him to the couch. She pushed him onto the loveseat and removed her top over her head and tossed it at him. She stood topless in front of him and his eyes traveled from her bare chest to the curve in her waist. There were a few things she enjoyed about having small boobs, like every day was no bra day. It was just another piece of clothing she didn't have to worry about.
She slid her jeans off slowly and stalked closer towards the man watching her strip on her couch. She crawled into his lap with ease and ran her hands through his long hair, she spread her legs to encircle his hips with her thighs. Sakura met his mouth and devoured it in an instant. Itachi cupped her backend with rough hands and she moaned into his mouth. He pulled her closer and her knees fell further into the cushions, her bare chest against the fabric of his shirt. She could feel his hands travel up her back and he drew down softly, making her shiver. Sakura swirled her tongue in his mouth and pulled on the back of his head, deepening their kiss. One of his hands reached for her folds from behind and he rubbed the length of his fingers on her wet panties.
Sakura shook hard and rocked her hips forward to send more shivers to her core and feeling him grow harder again. The man under her hooked the fabric under his hand and shot his middle finger inside of her. Sakura broke the kiss and dropped her head to moan into his throat, kissing it as he started to move in and out at a steady pace. Itachi could feel his eyes starting to grow red with hunger for her pleasure. He kept them shut tight and focused on what he had inside of Sakura, she tightened around his finger and he couldn't wait to know what that felt like around the more sensitive areas he had. Itachi started twisting his wrist while he pumped his finger inside her.
Sakura gasped into the crook of his neck and started to bob up and down against his hand. Warm liquid started to pool in his palm and he dove inside her deeper. Sakura pulled back and mewed into the air, her eyes were closed and Itachi drank in her beauty. Her skin had a soft glow to it in the lighting and he watched her sloppy braid fall behind her shoulder. Itachi cocked a half smile and inserted another finger into her womanhood and he watched her eyes open in shock as she cried out. Sakura bounced on her knees with the rhythm of his hand, gasping as she did so. Sakura opened her eyes and noticed his eyes had a slight shine to them.
She didn't have much time to think on it before he flipped her onto her back and she was laying on the couch, him still between her legs. He was now on his knees, towering over her with his hungry eyes. Itachi removed his shirt and tossed it carelessly behind him, he would find it later. Sakura eyed the shirtless man above her and her mouth watered. His chest was smooth and toned in all the right areas. Itachi reached for the last piece of fabric she was wearing, using both hands he pulled where it rested on her hips. He was slow in removing them, enjoying the feel of her soft legs as he rose them higher. Her breathing started to quicken when he licked up the side of her inner calf, Sakura rolled her head back and grabbed at her breasts.
"Please touch me again," Sakura still had her eyes shut and kept playing with her nipple, "Itachi."
Quickly, he dropped lower into the couch and kissed down her stomach as he made his way towards her sex. His fingers toyed with her bud and he peeked up and watched her thrash her head back and forth. Itachi very much enjoyed the taste of this woman, her smell was driving him to insanity. There was nothing that he wasn't going to do to this woman tonight. She was his, even if she didn't know it. And he would do everything in his power to keep her crawling back for more. There wasn't a chance she would get away from him easily. Itachi traced his tongue down to the small hairs on her pelvis and started working over the bud where his fingers previously were. But his fingers didn't just stop, they traveled lower and worked their way inside her walls and she squirmed under him.
Sakura bucked her hips and he sucked harder on her clit.
"God damn!" One of her hands shot out and grabbed the back of his head and pushed hard on it.
His fingers pumped faster and faster, making her go from wet to drenched. His tongue lapped up all of her juices, she tasted better at the source. There was nothing like having a woman squeeze your head between her thighs, screaming to the gods because of the pleasure you were bringing to her. He was growing harder and it became more painful but he refused to remove his mouth from her center. She was a new and an old taste all at once. Something his own kind tasted like but something he had never encountered. Itachi grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, his lips now on her core, tongue sinking as deep as he could make it go. Sakura screamed and locked her ankles behind his head.
"Don't stop, gods, don't stop," her eyes were slammed shut, "make me cum."
She didn't have to tell him twice, Itachi smirked into her sex and inserted two fingers into her and assaulted her clit with his mouth again. He sucked hard as he fingered her quickly, twisting his wrist and hitting different spots inside his tight pixie. Her head thrashed and her cries grew louder. God, she was so close, her most intimate parts clenched and she was dying for release. Itachi pushed his hand deeper inside her and wriggled his fingers rapidly and he felt how she tightened around him, she was so close. His mouth moved back to her core and he could feelher reaching her peek, he wanted to swallow all of her juices and he had no plan of letting a drop hit her couch. Sakura almost ripped his hair out when she came.
Her legs shook as she came into his mouth. Warm honey poured into his mouth as he sucked harder at her core and drank in her ecstasy. His tongue lapped over all of her folds, making sounds that indicated he was enjoying her taste. Her legs started to fall off of his shoulder and she lifted her head to lock eyes with him, he licked his lips and let her legs fall to the couch. She sat up and watched him strip for her now, his jeans fell to the floor silently. Plain boxers hid his member but it didn't hide how much he enjoyed with he had done to her.
"Oh my..." Sakura knew his cock was bigger than some of the men she had encountered but this surprised her, he slid the rest of his clothes off and she watched it pop forward.
Her mouth was still half way open when he strolled back over to where she was sitting on her couch, clutching her chin in a firm but gentle touch. He pulled upwards, tearing her gaze away from his member, he liked looking his prey in the eyes before he devoured it.
"See something you like?" Itachi smirked as she sat wide eyed. Maybe her mouth was just as good as his, he thought.
Authors note: I would like to express my deepest apologies on the long delay in this chapter, along with it being about 500 words shorter than the others. I recently found out that I am pregnant and have been running around going to doctors and applying for insurance. Which is difficult to say the least. But I hope you enjoyed my smut and since I am over the 'morning' sickness (more like all fucking day sickness) stage, this will no longer happen. Please favorite and review. Thank you.