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' Stop Being So Jealous ' Smut
Pov Naruto
Sasuke burst into the room, his intense gaze locking onto me as he swiftly pushed me against the wall. With a firm grip, he placed his arms on either side of me, his touch electric and demanding as he leaned in to kiss me with unbridled passion. The overpowering scent of alcohol engulfed me, making my head spin as I struggled to push him away.
"Sasuke, what the hell?" I managed to utter, but my words fell on deaf ears. Ignoring my protests, he proceeded to grab both of my wrists, pinning them above my head with a forceful hold. My heart racing, I felt a rush of heat and confusion as his hands roamed, seizing my waist possessively while his touch traveled down to firmly grasp my ass, pulling me closer to him
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from that kid?" Sasuke growled, his voice low and dangerous. He pulled away slightly, his lips trailing down to my neck, sending shivers through my body. My breath became heavy and uneven as he pressed his erection against my leg, the heat of his body overwhelming. His free hand roamed over my hips, gripping me tightly as he continued to kiss and nibble at my neck.
"Who..." I moaned, "you're drunk, stupid. Go home," I said, but he didn't listen. Under his rough touch, I felt myself getting hard. He began to leave hickies against my neck, his lips and teeth working fervently, marking my skin.
"Sasuke..." I moaned, "please... stop teasing," I whined, my voice trembling with need. His touch was driving me wild, every brush of his fingers sending sparks through my body. I could feel his breath hot against my skin as he continued to kiss and nibble at my neck, his hands exploring every inch of me. The anticipation was almost too much to bear, and I found myself arching into him, craving more of his touch.
Sasuke pulled away, admiring his work with a smirk. He released my hands and shoved me down onto my knees, the roughness making my heart race. As he unzipped his jeans, I could see the desire in his eyes, and it only fueled my own. The sound of the zipper seemed to echo in the room, heightening the tension between us. His movements were deliberate and slow, teasing me even more as he revealed himself.
"You crave more, don't you?" Sasuke inquired, his voice laced with a combination of authority and desire. My enthusiastic nod was met with a smug grin from him. "Good," he purred, satisfaction evident in his tone. "Now, show me how much you want it." With those words, he confidently presented his impressive 8-inch length, the sight sending a thrill through me as I moved in closer.
As I took him into my mouth, I started with teasing licks and gentle sucks, savoring the sensation of his hardness against my tongue. Gradually, I increased the intensity, drawing him deeper with each eager bob of my head. I could feel his reactions - the slight tremors, the rhythmic thrusts of his hips - encouraging me to continue with even more enthusiasm.
His groans of pleasure spurred me on, fueling my determination to please him. With a mix of passion and skill, I worked diligently, using my lips, tongue, and mouth to drive him wild with ecstasy. The tension in his body heightened, his grip on my hair becoming firmer as he approached the brink of release.
Finally, with a guttural moan, Sasuke reached his peak, his body shuddering as he found his release. I eagerly accepted every pulse of his pleasure, tasting his essence as he trembled with the intensity of his climax. As he caught his breath, a satisfied smile tugged at my lips, knowing that I had brought him to the height of pleasure.
In the bed
"Since you're always doing whatever you want, why don't you take the lead and ride me?" he said, his voice dripping with dominance as he placed me on his lap. I began to guide him inside me, feeling the stretch for the first time. "Look at you, so eager and inexperienced," he mocked, a cruel smirk on his face. "You think you can handle this? Prove it." I gasped, the sensation overwhelming, but his degrading words only spurred me on. "That's it, take it all," he growled, gripping my hips tightly.
"Ah..." I moaned, feeling the intensity as I began to ride him. His hands gripped my hips tightly, guiding my movements with a firm control. "Is that all you've got?" he taunted, his voice filled with a mix of amusement and dominance. "Come on, I thought you wanted this. Show me how much of a slut you can be." His degrading words sent a shiver down my spine, making me move faster, desperate to prove myself, his eyes dark with lust as he watched me struggle to keep up.
He began to touch me as I rode him, his hands exploring every inch of my body. "Gaara won't touch you like I do," he said, his voice filled with lust and jealousy. His fingers teased and tormented me, finding all my sensitive spots. "You're mine, and don't you forget it," he growled, his tone dripping with possessiveness. "No one else can make you feel this way. You're just a needy little slut for me, aren't you?" His degrading words only intensified the pleasure, making me move faster as I lost myself in the moment.
I rode him faster, moaning louder, as I tried to keep quiet. He thrust into me with a powerful rhythm, his movements making it impossible to stay silent. He wrapped one hand around my neck, squeezing just enough to make me gasp. "You belong to me," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. "No one else can have you. You're my dirty little slut, and you love it, don't you?"
His possessiveness sent a thrill through me, making me ride him even harder. "Look at you, trying to be quiet," he mocked, his grip tightening slightly. "But you can't help yourself, can you? You need this, you need me."
His other hand roamed my body, pinching and teasing, driving me wild. "That's it, take it all," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "You’re doing so well, taking me so deep. You're such a good boy for me, aren't you?" His words were a twisted mix of praise and degradation, each one sending waves of pleasure through me as I surrendered completely to him.
"Don't hold back, I can feel you on the edge," Sasuke's voice was a husky whisper, filled with a potent mix of arousal and urgency. Despite the overwhelming desire that surged through me, his words urged me to prolong the pleasure, to savor every moment of our intimate connection. The sensation of his firm grip against my neck only added to the delicious tension that hung in the air.
As I continued my slow and deliberate movements, my focus solely on him, the intensity of his reactions grew in tandem. Each flick of my tongue, each gentle suck, was met with a deep groan of approval from Sasuke. His body responded with an increasing fervor, his hips moving in sync with my motions, urging me on towards our mutual release.
"I can sense your need," Sasuke's voice was raw with desire, his breathing ragged as he fought for control. "You're drawing me in, not willing to let go. Let yourself go with me," he implored, his words a plea and a command rolled into one.
Feeling the undeniable pull of his climax approaching, I intensified my efforts, the pace quickening as we moved towards a shared peak of ecstasy. Our bodies moved in unison, a dance of passion and longing that brought us closer together, merging our desires into a single, powerful crescendo.
With a final surge of intensity, Sasuke reached the pinnacle of pleasure, his body tensing as he succumbed to the overwhelming waves of release. Feeling him find his ecstasy sent a surge of satisfaction through me, and as he tightened his hold against my neck, I allowed myself to be swept away in the euphoria of our shared climax. Our souls intertwined in that moment of pure bliss, a bond forged through the fiery depths of desire and connection.
Fin
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