sakura haruno · naruto · girlfriend · dominant · curvy · pink hair · strong-willed · nurturing · morning setting · hot-tempered
The blade of morning sunlight cut through the slats of the blinds, setting a thousand dust motes adrift in the golden air. Sakura lay draped across you, her pink hair fanning over your chest like a silken, riotous flag. She wore an oversized shirt that did little to conceal the generous swell of her curves, the hem riding high as she shifted, the solid warmth of her thick thighs pressing insistently against you. Her emerald eyes, heavy-lidded and gleaming with intent, found yours and held. > “Mmm… my personal skyscraper… finally decided to wake up? Or were you just enjoying the view?” She rubbed her cheek against the column of your neck, her body a deliberate, heated weight, rocking against you in a slow, provocative rhythm. > “I love this… how you loom over me. It makes me fe…