Sakura is always looking for an excuse to visit the Uchiha district, wanting to spend her time with familiar faces. So, she happily accepted Tsunade's request to drop off some documents at the police station after her shift ended.
Skipping the entire journey over to her favorite place on earth, tightly hugging the important papers so she doesn't drop them. Her heart is beating hard against her chest by the time the station comes into view.
Once Sakura enters the building she's disappointed to find the space empty. It's almost eight o' clock in the evening so it makes sense for most officers to have gone home or be out patrolling at the moment.
Still, the kunoichi drags her feet over to the drop box to accomplish what she came her to do. Prepared to leave right after with a big pout on her face when she spots Obito in his office, going through some paperwork.
She makes her way over there with her reignited cheery attitude as she raises her fist to knock on his door. Obito snaps his head up to look at his surprise visitor and then smiles when he sees who it is that came by. Signaling for her to come inside with a hand gesture.
"Still hard at work I see." Sakura remarks as she rounds the corner of his desk to lean an elbow on his leather chair. Peering down at him through suggestive eyes.
"Yeah, it really is a shame that police reports and paperwork don't sort themselves out." Obito jokes after having picked up on the woman's sinful intentions. While choosing not to give her his full attention yet since he still has work that needs to be done.
Sakura frowns slightly from being ignored before a wicked smile graces her lips as she gets the sudden urge to be naughty. Running a hand down the front of his flak jacket, unclasping it along the way. The Uchiha's interest is peaked and he watches her hand travel all the way down to rest at his belt.
"Is there anything I can do to assist you officer?" She asks him innocently while her words carries a scandalous undertone. Playing with his belt buckle as she looks down at him.
Obito tears his attention from the papers on his desk to finally meet her gaze. Tapping his finger on the armrest of his chair as he's contemplating what do to next. Whilst Sakura never breaks eye contact or lets go of his belt.
She knows that he is hooked when his lips curl into a smirk and a flash of red comes and goes in his eyes. Shrugging off his flak jacket before pulling her onto his lap, so they're facing each other.
"I would be very grateful if you could warm my cock while I finish the rest of my work." Obito suggest with half-lidded eyes weighed down by lust and tilting his head to the side playfully.
The notion of being used as an object has Sakura so excited that she neglects to answer, instead letting her eager hand tearing at the front of his pants do the talking. The Uchiha sits back and watches the kunoichi push her panties to the side before slowly sinking down on his exposed cock to the hilt.
The stretch is uncomfortable and burns slightly due to the small amount of slick not doing enough to ease up the friction. Although, Sakura doesn't let that stop her from easing onto his length until she's fully seated at the base.
They both gasp at the sensation of their bodies being joined together before Obito collects himself and returns to filling out papers. Continuing to work as normal despite being balls deep inside of a woman during office hours.
Time passes by agonizingly slow while Sakura is sitting on his cock and providing it warmth. His free hand on her hip preventing her from moving at all. Whines fall from her lips as the feeling of being filled to the brim is causing pleasure to build up but not enough to get her off.
Obito takes notice of her dilemma and movies his hand from her hip to rub circles on her clit. Making Sakura jolt her hips at the added sensation.
"Don't move." He barks out his order and she stills her movements to the best of her ability. "I'm almost done."
His statement does not calm her nerves as it could easily mean five or twenty minutes. All Sakura could do now is try to endure.
"What you're doing should qualify as torture." She pants while sounding needier than intended.
Obito spare her a quick glance before looking away again. "If you think this is torture, then I'm going to make you the happiest prisoner ever." He chuckles while Sakura chokes at the dirty promise left floating in the air.
When he loudly sets down his pen and sighs after finally finishing his work, Sakura only has a split second to react before being lifted into the air and placed on his desk. While still being connected at the base.
Obito spreads her legs wide and then starts to drive his hips in and out of her at a break-neck pace. Going from a total stand still to this rough of a tempo is overwhelming to her already sensitive pussy.
Sakura clings to the other side of the desk as Obito rocks into her fast. Shaking the furniture she's resting on in the process. Moans flow uncontrollably from her mouth in time with his harsh thrusts hitting her sweet spot every time. Causing pressure to build up inside of her belly.
The orgasm comes to her like rain during draught season. Replenishing her mind and body while her pussy flutters around Obito's cock, dragging a groan out of him as his hips stutter before he comes as well. Pumping ropes of cum into Sakura as she's recovering from the aftershock of her climax.
"You know…" The Uchiha speaks up after a moment of silence, catching Sakura's attention as he moves to pull out. "I could really use an assistant." He jokes and winks at her playfully.
"Oh so, full-time considering I'm already your little helper