He watched her for a while… She possessed a perfectly heart shaped ass that swayed wonderfully as she walked to the door of her lower floor apartment. She exited him immensely. He wanted her, and he knew she would want him to take her.

She opened the door to her place and locked it behind her. She turned on the lights to chase away the feeling of emptiness that she always felt there. She hated living by herself, but she didn't have a boyfriend and her family is far away. Until she finished school, living alone was her only choice.

She had barely taken a few steps inside when she heard a knock at the door. It was 11:30 at night so it was surprising to her that anyone would be there this late.

She looked through the peep hole and saw an attractive man standing outside. Black hair with matching eyes and a face that would make even her own grandma drool.

"It's late, what do you want?" She said through the closed door. Even though he was handsomely as hell, she should be very careful with strangers, even with the hot ones.

"I'm sorry to disturb you miss, but I was leaving and noticed that you left the parking lights on in your car." My legs started to shake, damn , he has a voice that could make a virgin do sinful acts. Deep, rough and so dark, but her mind then went towards her car.

"Damn I've been so scatter brained lately." she thought to herself.

Embarrassed, she opened the door to thank him and to check her car. As soon as the door opened however, the man hit it hard. The door flew open and she was thrown backward several feet into her apartment. He was on her before she could react, grabbing her by her throat and lifting her effortlessly to her feet.

"Don't make a sound and don't you dare fight me. I won't hurt you if you behave." He pushed her against the wall and leaned in close.

"Do what you are told and you will get through this, understand?"

Her head was spinning and a paralyzing fear was spreading rapidly through her body. He closed the door with his foot and she heard it slam, she knows she was trapped inside with him.

"Oh God , what are you doing! Let go of me!" She grabbed his arm with both hands and tried to pry his strong hand loose from her neck, but his grip on her throat only tightened, threating to cut off her air.

" If you keep struggling you're going to get hurt."

She froze at his threat. He was far to strong for her to fight off and it began to sink in to her that she was in very real danger from this man.

"Please I'll give you whatever you want… just don't do anything to me."

Sasuke looked at her intently. She was barely holding back her tears and her fear was palpable. It was absolutely delicious.

An evil smile crossed his face as he forced his knee between her thighs and pressed his leg against her crotch.

"I don't want to hurt you, but I will if you make me. It would be a real shame if I had to bloody your pretty face." He pressed his body against hers and ran his free hand down her side as he spoke, caressing her gently until his hand moved up to her breast and found the hardening nipple through her clothing. The intimacy of his touch was electric and she was both surprised and ashamed at herself that it felt so good. It also left no doubt in her mind as to what he wanted.

"No…Please don't do this to me! Let me go, I won't tell anyone…I promise I won't!" Her voice was choked with fear and she was trembling noticeably. When he unbuttoned her jeans her tears start to flow freely.

"Go ahead and beg." He forced his hand roughly into her tight pants, making her wince. He felt the smooth skin of her pelvis right above her clit and his evil smile returned. "You shave yourself down there…I like that. Now, if I let go of your pretty neck, are you going to behave?"

A cold sweat poured from her body as her heart pounded in her chest. This man had frightened her in a way no one ever had before and thoughts of what he might do to her filled her with icy terror. She struggled briefly but having felt his strength, she became certain that he could snap her neck with ease if she angered him. When she was finally able to speak, her voice trembled with fear and defeat.

"Okay, please…I'll do whatever you want. Just don't hurt me."

"Good girl." The tone of his voice had suddenly become soft and comforting. He sounded almost conspiratorial, as if he were speaking to a loving partner instead of his victim. She hesitated for a moment, trying to get a grip on herself and to her horror, his darker side instantly resurfaced. "Over the bed, now!" The sudden return of the threat in his voice caused her to jump. Before she could even walk over, he grabbed her by her hair and dragged her across the room to the bed, throwing her head first into the cushions…

"Oh you little flower - a feisty one aren't you? I told you, I am going to take that feisty right out of you. Your pussy is going to pulse all over my cock as you cum against your will… And here we are." He glanced over her body. "So swollen, so wet, so broken. Oh my sweet, you are so hot. How could I stop now?" He asked as he glanced at her hot ass, curves for days. He slapped her ass hard. She cried out and his cock pulsed. He leaned over and bit it. It was so firm and soft. She smelled like cherry. "No escape, little flower." He said "Sorry little doll. But we aren't done yet. Now, it's time for some fun." His voice was sinister as he gazed once again at her sweet, little body. He stuck one finger inside of her. It was so tight and hot up there. She groaned a little as he stuck a second finger in. He licked every curve of her body on the way back down - biting the tender soft flesh, licking her ass until he got to her perfectly shaved pussy - so small and tight. He licked it and she groaned more. He stood up fast and rammed his cock into her with one swift motion.

She struggled to breathe as the man pushed into her completely, his huge cock making her think she was being ripped in half. He pulled her back onto his cock as he began to thrust. He didn't speak but grunted as he fucked her tight cunt. She quietly sobbed as she was fucked, her body responding in ways she didn't understand.

His other hand was brutalizing her nipples as he bent over her, fucking her as hard and deep as he could. He yanked on her hair as he began to plunge into her harder and faster. Her lover's thrusts soon became almost frantic and he leaned back, using all his force to fuck her as hard as he could, the bed started shaking and rattling beneath them, her body oscillating back and forth with the force of his thrusts.

All that mattered now was his pleasure, and part of her, the darker part, liked this.

"There you go," he said in an almost soothing voice, "that's it".

He then punished her with another volley of thrusts, this time more violent, overpowering her. She screamed. His cock seemed to swell and harden even more inside her, punishing her with its roughness. Whenever she flexed around him, the pleasure washed back in, and when she relaxed, it was replaced with pain; the exchange was horrifyingly delicious. She was horrified at herself, that at some level, she was enjoying this.

"Good girl," he grunted, leaning further into her to drill her even deeper.

The thrusts somehow became more intense, and both his hands roughly tilted her hips up towards him, opening her legs wider. She whimpered, trying so hard to be quiet . She had to admit to herself that at one level, this did feel incredibly good; her fantasy-come-true was even better, and darker, than she could ever have imagined. She was getting weak and sore as he ruthlessly plundered her, forcing her open every time she tried to contract around him. After what seemed like an endless session, he stopped short, laughing breathlessly.

"You're starting to like it don't you? You know you want that big fat cock buried inside you, pounding you until it hurts. You're going to want it even more soon. You'll see."

He began pumping his massive meat inside her. Stroke after stroke, he buried his cock deeper. It was all she could do to resist screaming at the top of her lungs. His thrusts decreased in intensity. Rather than long, hard plunges, he only slightly moved his dick in her pussy.

"Damn, doll, I'm going to cum in you so deep. Don't fight it. You know you want it. Just let it go, baby," he whispered.

The morning of that day

"Hey , Sasuke-kun, I was thinking about what we did two weeks before." As they were seated in their kitchen and Sakura preparing the food, while Sasuke reading the newspaper, he looked away from the paper in his hands and at his wife.

"What about that? You want a repeat?' He smirked while saying this. He remembers perfectly well, coming home from a busy day at work , and Sakura naked with only a apron, that made his day.

"No, anata, I want my own fantasy come true too." She was smiling sinfully at him now.

Oh Gosh. Who knows what his wife has in mind.