Sakura has been relatively moody as of late, choosing to speak in snappy remarks and only respond with backtalk. Shisui couldn't wrap his head around her peculiar behavior at first, until he noticed that she only acts like this towards him. Not to mention the smug look on her face whenever she acts out. Almost as if she is doing it on purpose to get a rise out of him.
Leading Shisui to the conclusion that this isn't stress related but rather an attitude problem. That will require some serious adjustment. If Sakura wants a reaction out of him, then he'll gladly give it to her. Because this bratty behavior will stop tonight.
"Put me down!" Sakura shouts, pounding her fists into Shisui's back as she's being carried over his shoulder towards his bedroom.
He grips her thighs a little tighter but otherwise ignores her verbal complaints and weak attempts at making him let go. If she truly wanted out then she would put some force into her blows.
Sakura lets out a small yelp as she's tossed onto the bed, bouncing once before landing on her back. Shisui is in the process of removing his outerwear and shoes when she gets up on all four and begin crawling across the bed. Not intending to make this easy.
Her "escape" attempt is quickly foiled when he takes a hold of an ankle, pulling her back towards him and then giving her a smack on each cheek over her skirt. Causing her struggles to cease and gives him an opportunity to climb on top of her, using his weight to trap her between his body and the mattress.
"Ow, what you do that for?" Sakura asks feigning ignorance and pretending not to know what got her into this position in the first place.
Her innocent act is greatly compromised by her taking advantage of what little wiggle room is available to grind her ass up against him, cheeky bitch.
"Still giving me lip, huh?" Shisui counters before burying his face into the crook of her neck. Sucking on her throat and smirking when he hears the choked moans she tried to hold back.
He lifts his hips off her slightly so he can pull her skirt up with one hand while still holding her down with the other on her back. The smirk on his face grows in size when he runs two fingers down her clothed slit and finding the fabric soaked.
Sakura grinds against his fingers, desperate for some friction as needy moans spills past her lips. Acting more like a cat in heat than the mouthy brat he has been dealing with in the past few days.
"Are you done with acting out and ready to behave?" Shisui whisper the question against her ear and suddenly all movements from her side stops.
The room is silent as she thinks about her next move carefully, going over her options mentally before deciding to choose the most chaotic alternative.
"Nuh uh." Sakura answers childishly with a matching smug tone that's meant to piss him off and it does.
Shisui clicks his tongue once at her in disappointment before ripping her panties off her body in one clean motion. "Listen carefully now, brat." He warns her, voice low and dangerous. Unbuckling his belt and lifting her hips off the bed while still keeping her head pressed into the mattress. "You've got two options, start behaving or I will fuck the attitude out of you."
He pulls his cock out and lines it up with her quivering hole, always the honest one. Then he waits for her to register his final warning.
Sakura doesn't seem at all phased, instead she gives him an angelic smile over her shoulder. Openly challenging him. "Do your worst then."
He will make her eat those words.
With a single and decisive thrust, Shisui sheathes himself fully into Sakura's wet heat. Groaning at the tight fit, her walls clamping down on his cock hard. He doesn't give her any time to adjust before he start pounding her into the mattress.
Whines can be heard coming from Sakura underneath him, fingers gripping the bedsheet as she can do nothing but take the rough thrusts that cause her body to rock back and forth. Shisui has no intention of slowing down, choosing instead to prop a leg up so he can put more force behind the movement of his hips.
Sakura is getting louder and her cunt is getting wetter, slick coating the inside of her thighs and soiling the front of Shisui's slacks. She likes it rough but the intense tempo is sending her headfirst into an earth-shattering orgasm. He keeps up the fast pace as he fucks her through her climax, the fluttering of her walls nearly drags him down with her.
"Ah, too much. Please, it's too much." She cries as Shisui continues to trust into her relentlessly, granting her no chance to recover from the aftershock of her orgasm.
A wicked grin grows on his lips, fueled by satisfaction from finally taming her. Who knew that a strong woman like Sakura would break so easily from the slightest pressure.
"Aww, the bark doesn't match the bite." His tone is condescending as he slams her hips back against his own. Giving her a few light slaps on her exposed ass. "Are you going to be a good girl for me now?"
"Yes! I'll be good, I promise!" Sakura screams and that's all Shisui needs to hear before slowing down to a more manageable pace.
The pressure on her back is lifted and she rises to stand on all fours with a content sigh. He keeps on fucking her with deeper, more forgiving thrusts. One hand reaching around to cup a breast over her blouse. The soft moans coming from her throat sounds like heaven.
Shisui isn't going to last much longer, but neither is she, thankfully. With a loud groan, Sakura comes and this time she pulls him down with her. He throws his head back as he paints her womb white with his seed.
Some time passes before Shisui pulls out, Sakura stays put with her back arched as cum leaks out of her and onto the sheets. The Uchiha takes a look at the mess he has made before tangling his fingers into her hair, pulling her back to rest on his shoulder.
"You done being a brat?" He growls into her ear.
"Yes." Sakura lies, the word maybe floating around in the air unsaid.