Swallow it all, you bitch

Miguel grabbed Sakura by the hair, dragging her to the throne of bodies. His thighs pressed against Sakurako's breasts, which she already offered like an altar, her tongue licking her lips in anticipation.

"You'll learn today," he growled in Sakura's ear, forcing her to kneel over Sakurako's face, "that intelligence was *never* your strong suit."

Sakura tried to respond, but Sakurako was already pulling her by the hip, burying her tongue in her vagina with a muffled moan.

"Look at her," Miguel ordered, pulling Sakura's head back, "*so* better than you."

Sakurako smiled, her eyes gleaming with malice, her fingers parting her own vagina to show how *wet* she was.

Miguel didn't wait.

He penetrated Sakura with a single thrust, tearing her to the uterus. She screamed, but Sakurako grabbed her breasts, biting her nipples to silence her.

"You *deserve* this," Sakurako whispered, as Miguel began to penetrate her mercilessly, "just *pussy* and *milk*, no *brains*."

Sakura tried to deny it, but her body was already responding, her hips moving to meet each thrust.

"See?" Miguel laughed, pulling her hair back until her vertebrae cracked, "even your body *knows* you were born to be *fucked*."

When he came, it was so violent that Sakura *vomited* pleasure, her body trembling like an earthquake. Sakurako didn't miss a drop, licking her friend's swollen lips.

"Tomorrow," Miguel announced, pulling Sakura by the hair to spit in her face, "you will bring Tsunade."

Sakura smiled, her eyes empty of everything except *adoration*.

"Yes, Master." Miguel turned Sakura onto her stomach, her red bottom still throbbing from the spanking.

"Hold her," Sakurako ordered, immediately grabbing her rival's wrists and pinning her to the ground.

"Please," Sakura begged, but her thighs were already parting, her vagina throbbing *empty*.

Miguel didn't need to ask. Sakurako spat in her hand and shoved three fingers into her friend without warning.

"*So* wet," she laughed, swirling her fingers inside, "you've wanted this for *weeks*."

Miguel didn't wait. He penetrated Sakurako from behind, his penis still dripping her semen.

"You *love* being second best," he growled in her ear, fucking her hard enough to push her *against* Sakura, "you *love* being *used*."

Sakurako moaned louder as he pulled her hair, forcing her to lick Sakura's swollen lips.

"Come," he ordered.

She obeyed instantly, her vaginal muscles squeezing his penis like a fist.

When he finally ejaculated inside her, Sakurako cried with happiness.

"Thank you, Master," she whispered, licking the semen that dripped from her thighs, "for allowing me to serve."

Miguel smiled.

"Tomorrow, Tsunade."