Shirou and Sakura go at it

"What would you like me to do, master?" Sakura asked Shirou, as her nipples grazed his chest. Shirou could not longer hold back. He grabbed Sakura by her shoulders and pulled her in. Sakura was a little surprised by Shirou being this assertive, but she liked it. Their lips met and the two made out.

"Sorry," Shirou apologized as he pulled back a bit. "I just need to... do you... right now," he said before he resumed making out with her. Eventually, they ended up laying on the floor. Sakura spread her legs. "Please master," she pleaded. "Fuck me to your heart's content."

Shirou positioned himself over Sakura and hastily plunged his dick into her. Sakura could feel this was different from last night. He seemed more turned on. Shirou pumped in and out of her. She could feel she was about to cum.

Suddenly, it was like another orgasm started up. Sakura almost screamed in pleasure. I've never... felt like this... before! Sakura thought to herself. _It's too much... _And then everything went dark.

"Sakura!"

Is that master? Sakura thought to herself. He sounds concerned. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Shirou over her, his hands on her shoulders. "Are you ok, Sakura?" he asked, his voice showing his clear concern.

Sakura was about to ask what was wrong when she remembered what happened. Embarrassed, Sakura gasped.

"Sorry, master," Sakura apologized. "I...I wasn't expecting it to be that intense,"

Shirou smiled. "I'm glad you're okay." he said as he slowly stood up. "I'll go add a note to fix that."

Before he could go far, Sakura grabbed his leg. "It's fine, master," she assured him. "You don't have to change it."

Shirou looked down at Sakura. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, master," Sakura replied. "I really liked the feeling. I will do better to not pass out. Why don't we continue, master?"

Shirou still seemed a little concerned, but gave in.