Hey guys so heres the next chapter. I have to warn you this chapter does does contain a lemo. So if you dont like lemons then dont read. This is the longest chapter I have ever wrote. I'm really sorry guys but I cant write you each a paragraph because I'm exhausted. I've spent ages on this chapter. No matter how many times I looked over it it just didnt feel right. But I dont know wether that just me because I'm always really grumpy and frustrated when I'm tired. So I hope you enjoy it and let me know what you think :) xxxx


Sakura pulled herself groggily out of the extremely comfortable bed and padded over to the bathroom, where she found her clothes folded neatly on the sideboard. Pulling them on Sakura walked back into the room and saw some breakfast laid out for her on the coffee table. Not feeling very hungry Sakura just grabbed a piece of toast and downed the coffee as if it was water.

When she placed the mug of coffee down she noticed a little note on the table. It was a small map with directions back to the front door. It also read that was where Anko would be meeting her for her shopping trip. As Sakura had picked the note up a credit card had fallen out. Itachi had said that the credit card was hers to spend on whatever she wanted.

Frowning at this as Sakura had never really been a material girl; she brushed her teeth, washed her face and made her way down stairs to the foyer. Upon arriving she saw a woman who looked to be in her mid twenties, with spiky purple hair and gleaming mischievous pearly black eyes, talking animatedly to a man in a mask with silver hair that stuck up in all directions. He reminded her of a scarecrow.

As soon as they acknowledged her presence they sprung away from each other as far as they could as if one of them was on fire. Sakura rose an eyebrow at this, but the silver haired man stared at his feet for a few moments then wondered off somewhere in the house. The woman however beamed at Sakura, looking her up and down.

"So your Itachi's mate hmm?" The woman said, evaluating her.

"It's Sakura." Sakura said getting fed up already with people addressing her as Itachi's mate. It made her feel like an object or a possession not a person.

The woman raised her eyebrows as if she didn't expect Sakura to speak at all, then she grinned grasping Sakura's hand in hers in a firm handshake. "I'm Anko. So are you excited to go shopping?" Anko said enthusiastically.

"Ecstatic." Sakura answered sarcastically.

Anko didn't look fazed at all by Sakura's response; she found it amusing.

"What's so funny?" Sakura asked as Anko laughed at her.

"Oh I'm sorry Sakura. It's just I always expected Itachi's soul mate to be this snobby stuck up bitch who was really girly and was one of those girls that are with someone for their money and status. But you, your my type of woman!" Anko explained, embracing Sakura into a friendly hug.

"You've got spunk! I like that. I can tell where going to be really good friends." Anko said grinning at Sakura. Sakura couldn't help but smile back. She kinda liked Anko with her quirky punk style and how outgoing and friendly she was. Even though it could get to be a bit overbearing.


Anko grabbed her hand and pulled her into a limo that was waiting for them outside. "How rich is Itachi?" Sakura asked, still in awe at everything.

Anko smiled at her "Extremely! He inherited billions when all of his family died. And he makes a lot of money anyway in his... business. And he's been around for hundreds of years." Anko said then realised she had revealed a bit too much.

Sakura looked at her suspiciously; there were a lot of things she was hiding. "What happened to his family? And what business is it?" Sakura interrogated.

Anko blanched, fidgeting in her seat. "Uh well I think Itachi should be the one to tell you all of this." Anko said chuckling nervously.

Sakura folded her arms staring Anko down "He doesn't say much." Sakura said.

Anko shrugged "No he doesn't. Let's not talk about Itachi anymore. So have you thought about what you want to get?" Anko asked changing the subject. For the rest of the drive they discussed what Sakura would need, which shops to go into and what kind of clothing Sakura liked.


They spent practically the whole day shopping at the mall buying dozens of things such as; summer dresses, jeans, T- shirts, skirts, shorts, fancy outfits, shoes, swimwear and Anko had even snuck in without Sakura noticing, extremely sexy lingerie and dresses. All of the items Sakura had bought she would never have been able to afford in her wildest dreams. She had protested dozens of times at the price of things but Anko was more stubborn than her and had persuaded her to purchase the items. Sakura told herself she only complied with buying such expensive things to piss Itachi off by maxing his credit card out. But Anko had told her she could use that thing and buy anything she wanted and she still wouldn't even fracture his bank account.

Sakura slumped exhausted into a chair at the food court as Anko pulled up a chair next to her. All of their bags had been taken back to the limo. Sakura looked curiously up at Anko "That guy you where with earlier was he your mate?" Sakura asked.

Anko blushed furiously "No! Kakashi's just a friend! My mates a werewolf named Orochimaru." Anko said all too quickly. But Sakura had noticed the passionate way she had said Kakashi's name and the way she said Orochimaru with something close to disdain.

"I see, but you like him?" Sakura asked gently.

Anko gave a small smile "Yes. A lot. We use to be together but then we broke up and Orochimaru claimed me. You're lucky being Itachi's soul mate. Because if you were just a female turned into a werewolf any werewolf would claim you. And you can have children." Anko said, staring at Sakura enviously.

"I would rather have anyone else than Itachi. He's cruel. He killed my best friend's who I've known since I was five! And he almost killed my brother." Sakura said angrily.

Anko looked at her sympathetically. "He's not that bad. Try being Orochimaru's mate, and then tell me if Itachi's cruel." Anko said comfortingly.

Both women were silent for a while as they ate "Besides being Itachi's mate has its privileges." Anko said, smiling mischievously at her.

"Like what? He's rich. That doesn't make up for anything that he's done." Sakura said dryly.

"True, but it's still awesome. And he's also handsome, he's the alpha of the akatsuki wolf pack. He's the strongest werewolf in the world; the last pureblood. And apparently he's really good in bed! But of course you would know that already." Anko said winking at Sakura.

Sakura suddenly went very pale "No I wouldn't and I don't plan to." Sakura said bitterly.

Anko gaped at her in shock "You two haven't had sex yet?" Anko asked, clearly surprised.

"No. I barely even know him. And what I do know of him doesn't appeal to me at all. He said he was going to do it tonight." Sakura said, pushing her food around her plate. She didn't feel very hungry anymore.

Anko looked at Sakura sympathetically. She was obviously very scared. "You'll be fine. He'll be gentle with you. But a word of advice from a female wolf to a female wolf; do not refuse him or anything he asks of you." Anko said seriously.

Sakura scowled "Why not? I don't want to have sex with him." Sakura protested.

"If you refuse him he'll be furious and take you anyway and he'll be rough." Anko explained.

Sakura glared at Anko "He put you up to this didn't he?" Sakura hissed at Anko.

Anko gazed at her lap guiltily then looked up grinning "You're a lot smarter than I thought you would be. Yes he told me to get you to like him more and make you more compliant to him."Sakura glared at her feeling betrayed, she had liked Anko a lot.

"But Sakura don't be mad at me. I really like you and I swear he just told me to get you to like him. I told you about the whole sex thing because when Orochimaru claimed me, I refused to have sex with him or be with him and he put me through hell. I don't want that to happen to you. So promise me that you'll heed my advice?" Anko said.

Sakura searched her face to see if she was lying but what she had said was genuine. "Okay." Sakura said shakily.

Anko grinned at her "Okay. I hope that you'll forgive me." Anko said.

Sakura nodded "Let's just forget it ever happened." Sakura said grinning back at Anko. They both finished their meals and headed back to the limo.


As they arrived back at the house the man who was driving the limo unloaded all of the bags and took them up to Itachi's room. As Sakura chatted to Anko, she noticed she had stiffened and became very pale. Her gaze was fixated on something behind her. Turning around she saw a very sickly pale man, with long black hair and snake like yellow eyes. He was the definition of creepy and he was walking right over to them. Anko looked back at Sakura "I've got to go. I had lots of fun. I'll see you real soon." Anko said in a rush, embracing Sakura's small form quickly. Anko then walked up to the man who grabbed her around the waist and directed them into a car.

As they pulled away Sakura felt a strange pulling sensation on her body. Furrowing he brows she turned and found Itachi leaning against the doorway. He beckoned her over with his hand. Gulping Sakura walked over to him. As Sakura got closer, Itachi stepped out of the way guiding her inside. He shut the door behind him. "Was you're shopping trip beneficial?" Itachi asked.

"Very." Sakura replied not in the mood to engage in a conversation with him. Smirking Itachi led her into a large dining room, where a man was seated nervously in one of the chairs. Itachi took a seat at the head of the table, ignoring the man.

"Come here Sakura." Itachi said gesturing to his right side. Rolling her eyes Sakura walked over, and then stood beside him. Itachi thrust a pen into her hand then guided it to a piece of paper. With his hand firmly over hers, he forced her to write her signature on the document. Once he was done he let her hand go.

"What was that for?" Sakura asked confusedly.

"That was a marriage licence. Although other werewolves will know we are mated. Humans will not. By marrying you they will know you are mine and if they are smart, they won't touch you." Itachi explained, slipping a pure white gold wedding ring with a clear diamond on her engagement finger.

The ring was beautiful and Sakura didn't know what to say at first, then she scowled at him "What the fuck Itachi! What gives you the right to just do that?" Sakura shouted at him. Itachi moved so fast, all Sakura saw was a blur then suddenly she had been pressed into the table with Itachi hand in her hair pulling it roughly.

Sakura whimpered as Itachi pulled harder on her hair. Itachi glared at the lawyer who had just wed them "Leave." He hissed. The lawyer jumped up from the seat and scrambled to get the papers, then scurried out of the door.

Itachi glared down at Sakura, he could feel her trembling slightly. "Why do you continue to resist me? Accept it, your mine now." Itachi hissed.

His grip loosened in her hair, but his hand remained. A warning that if she did something that displeased him, he would pull the silky tresses harshly again.

Sakura nodded slightly and took a deep breath "I probably would have come to you a lot earlier if you'd just straight out asked me. Didn't that ever occur to you? That you could just appear at my front door, no games, no threats and just ask me?"

He looked disconcerted and released his hand from her hair and repositioned them on her hips. "Not exactly..." he murmured, staring at her intently.

"You're too cynical. Do you know, I think the way you look at things has made you blind. You've gotten so hardened that you think you have to fight the universe to get what you want. To sort of wrestle it out of people." Sakura said.

"And don't I always get what I want?" Itachi replied.

"Not always." Sakura said. Meeting his gaze directly, she said "Sometimes there's a much simpler solution. There are some things you can't obtain, Itachi, and you can't buy them, either. They have to be given for free. I can't deny that I feel something for you. Something I've never felt before. And that's what I want to give to you."

He stared at her in fascination "Then give yourself to me." He said and Sakura could feel his hunger. Her nerves were jangling with excitement and fear. She nodded timidly. But he didn't touch her at first. He just looked at her, with an expression she'd never seen on his face before. A look of wonder and tenderness.

"Are you frightened?" he asked.

"A little. This is my first time." Sakura admitted. This pleased Itachi greatly that she was untouched. He did touch her then, fingers light on her hair. She shut her eyes and told herself not to think, not to feel anything but the featherlike touch. Itachi bent his head claiming her lips with his own, his mouth warm and demanding. Sakura gave herself up to it, and the kiss opened like a slow blooming flower. Their tongues entwined and fought for dominance which Itachi won being much more experienced than Sakura. His hand found its way in her hair once again and this time he tugged the tresses gently, tilting Sakura's head back so he could get better access to her mouth.

They both pulled away, regaining their breaths."Let's take this to a much more suitable place." Itachi said picking Sakura up bridal style. Sakura gave a little shriek at the unsuspected move, but quickly found herself in Itachi's room due to his werewolf speed.

His lips met hers again, bruising them a throaty moan shuddering through him. She hated him for the killings, hurting Lee and her brother and most of all for twisting her life into this. But she couldn't stop herself. He was so beautiful, with his black eyes which represented sin itself. She could not deny the attraction she felt towards him, so she had covered it with hate, which mostly worked until now. She wanted his strong arms around her, his lips crushing against hers and the weight of his body pushing against her.

For a moment, their mouths separated and she opened her eyes, breathless, looking into his stormy gaze as he lowered her onto his mattress. With experienced fingers he stripped her of all her clothing until she was completely bare beneath him. Blushing Sakura attempted to cover her body. Itachi easily removed her hands that were hiding his view. "Let me see." Was all he said as he gazed at her beautiful body in appreciation. He wasn't aware as to how tiny she was until now. Her breasts where not big but they weren't small either. They fit perfectly into his hands.

Itachi hesitantly pulled himself off of her removing his shirt. Sakura gazed at his chest in admiration from his abs to the scars that adorned his skin; they made him look a lot sexier and masculine. Uncertainly Sakura lifter her hands to the front of his dark jeans. Unbuttoning them she slid them down his legs as he stepped out of them. Her hands then curled around the waistband of his boxers and slid them down delicately with Itachi's assistance.

She stared at his manhood with curiosity as she had never really seen a man's appendage before. Blushing she averted his gaze, earning a chuckle from Itachi. "Why so shy? I know you've seen it before when you were spying on me in the shower." Itachi whispered into her ear. Sakura's blush deepened and she pouted defiantly at him.

Itachi's hand travelled over the swell of her breast softly, calloused fingers grazing over her flushed skin, thumbs sweeping over a pouting nipple, rising to meet his stroking fingers. Sakura inhaled deeply as Itachi's hot mouth enclosed around her nipple, sucking on it softly, his hands caressing her thighs. He then turned his attention to her other breast; licking and sucking. Each time he was rewarded with a throaty moan.

He then kissed his way down from the valley between her breasts, her flat toned stomach, to her navel and then down to the insides of her thighs. Sakura whimpered as Itachi's thumb parted the folds under the thatch of pink curls. Her hand clutched his forearm, not to hinder his ministrations, but to support herself as a rush of tension seized her body. He kissed her lips, working his way to her chin. "Relax," he bade her, stroking the inner folds as heat and wetness rushed out to meet his skilled fingers. Sakura lifted one leg, bending the knee and inadvertently giving him more access.

The lust flared as she felt his erection slide up her thigh. The promise of wicked things to occur in the darkness of his room still hung there, pulsing through every part of her body. Slowly his finger pressed against her wet opening just long enough to make her heart skip. She let out as gasp as he plunged his fingers into her. Deftly his fingers moved inside her, finding the centre of her excitement. Sakura fisted his hair, lifting her hips to meet his thrusting fingers.

Biting her lip, Sakura tried to keep from crying out, managing to suppress most of her moans as his fingers pushed in and partly out. Just as she could feel the waves of her first climax building, the fog lifted and she realized what she was doing. Sakura struggled to pull back from Itachi, but his hand on her elbow strengthened and the hand with his fingers wedged inside her kept tight, fingers moving in her.

The climax started to crest again, but she fought to keep it at bay, not wanting to give him her first release. Suddenly his hand stopped and moved away. He kissed up her chest, over her sensitive neck before claiming her lips. With one hand still on her elbow and the other now kneading her waist, Itachi lowered Sakura onto the mattress until the back of her head touched the pillows behind her, her long, loose pink tresses colouring the otherwise black pillows.

Itachi gathered her wrists in each hand and shifted his body so that his legs straddled her hips. He looked down at her with a gaze that could freeze a person where they stood. "You can't have second thoughts now Sakura. I'm going to take you whether you like it or not." Itachi said.

Sakura glared at him, part of her, a powerful part that responded to his dominate sexuality was eager to discover what other pleasure he might bring to her previously untouched body. He took her silence as permission and dipped over her. He kissed the valley between each breast and her eyes fell closed at the cool, soft touch. He kissed a path down to her navel, where his tongue slid out from between his lips and licked a slow circle around her navel.

A shuddering breath parted her lips as he moved a straight wet line further down, to that part of her more intimate than her breasts. His hands relinquished their hold on her wrists only to fix themselves firmly on her hips. Sakura spread her legs a bit and felt his tongue slide up and into her, where his fingers had wrought burning pleasure to her not only a few moments before.

Sakura gasped, she would have lifted her legs if not for his hands holding her hips down firmly to the mattress. She arched her back as much as he would allow, her head tipping back and her mouth falling open on heavy pants as she stared at the headboard. He gave her deep, sure licks, pushing his tongue deep inside her, pressing a kiss to her after a pass of the tongue from time to time.

Withdrawing from her body and pushing himself away, she whimpered from the sudden lack of impossible pleasure. Itachi kissed her passionately, his hand pressing to her naked waist and pulling her against him. His hand slid to her hip and then cupped her from behind, coaxing her to lift her leg. Slowly she did and as she lifted her leg she felt that part of him, taut, stretched and solid press against her. He continued to work her mouth, holding one hand to the tip of her chin as if to distract her with a kiss. She strengthened the kiss, knowing that she would need it; after all, his sheer size was intimidating.

"This will only hurt for a few seconds. You're body will be able to heal at extremely fast rates now that you are a werewolf." Itachi reassured her, as she gazed nervously up at him. Sakura squeezed her eyes tight as Itachi shifted his hips up to meet hers. He then pressed his hands against her shoulder blades and pushed into her. When he sheathed himself inside her, Sakura's body convulsed. She gasped in pain as he broke past her barrier. He whispered soothing words in her ear as she adjusted to him.

Just as Itachi had said, a few seconds later the pain had subsided and had given way to waves of unbelievable pleasure. Ino had told Sakura many times how great sex felt. But Sakura never expected it to feel this good. Itachi worked in and out, gently, almost too slowly. As he lifted his head, his eyes slid open to watch her, emotions flickered through his dark eyes, tenderness, triumph and need. The movements of his hips were still slow, careful. It felt amazing, but she wanted more.

As if a whole other person had taken over Sakura, she flipped them over until she was on top. She slammed her hips harder into Itachi's and he groaned at the sensation. Itachi was confused as to what to do. He was pleased that Sakura had such a sex vixen inside of her and liked it hard and fast. But he was also annoyed that she had taken the dominant position. Growling Itachi flipped her over again and rammed into her hard and fast, until Sakura screamed in pleasure. A wave of pleasure burst over her in a skin-tingling, body-sweeping rush and he continued to thrust, hard, sure strokes still. The world suddenly faded as though her eyesight was impaired, to a bright white light. Itachi had reached his high also and grunted in satisfaction as he released his seed inside of her.

Sitting stomach to stomach and riding out the last of the pleasure, Itachi kissed her softly on the cheek, the shoulder; she blinked at him and caressed his face as she suddenly felt him fill her. There were no words to describe what it felt like, but there was a completeness that made them feel as if they had become one, which made their bodies slack. A tear came to Sakura's eyes at the loss of her innocence, but it only lined her eyelashes. Itachi lowered Sakura back onto the mattress and looked down at her, brushing away some of the hair that plastered to her face from the heat of their lovemaking.

Itachi withdrew from her slowly and would have gone in for another round if he hadn't noticed how exhausted Sakura was as her eyelids flickered shut. Leaning in close to her he kissed her forehead affectionately, and then lay next to her wrapping his arms round her.


Okay so thats the chapter I hope you enjoyed it and please dont forget to review :) xxxx