His Kisses

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She was burning, the dark flames of his passion consuming her as his body pressed hers firmly against a large tree. His hand grasped her jaw tightly keeping her locked in his strong hold and his lips...oh how she loved the feel of them pressed roughly against her own. She couldn't think, couldn't breathe with him so close to her. This was a new type of feeling that she welcomed with open arms. They had only been a 'couple' for a few short weeks but their passion, which had previously been a slow burn, was now an all-consuming fire that threatened to destroy them both, leaving nothing but their dark ashes to scatter on a soft breeze.

She pushed against him gently, indicating her need for oxygen and he obliged; though his lips didn't move far as they began to slowly traveled down the column of her throat. "Sasuke...," she whispered, a soft moan escaping her as she closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the tree in pure bliss. He hummed, indicating his approval of her reaction and his hand moved downwards, brush any patch of bare skin he could find until it came to rest under her shirt; clamping onto her waist tightly as his hips slowly began to rock into hers. Grasping his hair tightly in her fingers she brought him back up, crashing her lips onto his and when she felt his tongue brush the seam of her lips, she parted them eagerly; a dance for dominance ensued between Sakura and Sasuke.

How she loved his kisses was the last coherent thought she had as they both became lost in pleasure; love and lust consuming them both well into the night.

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