A/N: Here it finally is! I wanted to post this much earlier, but was caught up in life... I guess you could say. I'm going to be moving again soon, so I left my job that I absolutely loathed. That leaves me a little time to relax and work on my stories for now, which I'm so happy about (until I start working after the move). I feel like that job made my depression worse and dulled my days, ruining any creativity I had. Now, I feel refreshed and ready for action!

This is what you guys have been waiting the last seventeen chapters for... Lemon! Finally in the eighteenth chapter, it goes down fufu. I don't know why I drew it out so long, perhaps for build up? As I said, the lemon is over 10k words and is the longest, most drawn out one I've ever written. I hope you guys like it! You deserve it for sticking with my story this far and putting up with my crap! By the way...for those interested, I'm updating "Dreams of a Monomaniac" along with this. 'The Beheader' is next on the chopping block for me to get to work on. Time to answer reviews from last time and this time!

This chapter is not finished editing yet, I'm so tired that nothing makes sense haha. After I get some sleep I'll fix the rest.

VeronicaLee00: I'm glad you liked the backstory about Sakura's heritage! It was fun trying to come up with it. I wanted to play around with the clans like Shiyuu and Bushin, yet wanted to add something that dealt with healing, like how her character does in Naruto. Don't worry, Shin will make more appearances throughout the story, more so down the road. Thank you for continuing to review my story even through my hiatus! I'm back and don't plan on doing that again.

Diao: I hope this chapter has all the RiboSaku lovin' you were looking for!

Kihoko-san: Awww... Your review was really touching and made me happy! Thank you for your continual support throughout my sporadic updates. You guys hanging in there with me really means a lot! I hope the lemon will be worth the wait and you enjoy it.

ALibra: Sorry I haven't updated in so long :(. I honesty miss your reviews, but it's my fault for not updating in a while. I'm glad it seemed my backstory for Sakura worked out, I didn't want it to sound silly. I wanted her to be able to heal like in Naruto, so that she retains something from the original work she comes from. After the chapter in Kingdom where they explained how bandits use a whistle when shit hits the fan and they run for the hills, I wanted to have Kanki do something to that extent. I completely agree with you on why Riboku lied and how he's trying to protect her from just about everything, though it ends up backfiring a lot. The truth ends up coming out sooner or later.

I wanted to show that Sakura knows Riboku well enough now to be able to pick up on things that others would miss, like his lying for example. I honestly wasn't happy with the last chapter with the ceremony, it felt a bit rushed... I was stressed and just wanted to put something out there, so you guys didn't feel like I abandoned you. I took my time with this one, so hopefully it's up to par. Though it took me eighteen chapters, I can finally give you a proper lemon! I hope you will continue to stick with my story and I will do my best not to leave everyone hanging again.

TheBestGuest: It's okay that you haven't reviewed in a long time. The fact that you are still reading this story and took the time to leave me some love means the world to me. Old readers, new readers, I love and appreciate you all the same! I'm glad you like my Kanki story as well. I have ideas jotted for the next chapter, I just need to get to it. It's funny... I already know how I'm going to end 'Dreams of a Monomaniac' and 'The Beheader', it's just the meat of the story that's hard getting through. I have so many ideas and new ones pop in my head all the time, so I don't want to end any of my stories prematurely until I've exhausted every scenario and "arc?" I can come up with. I don't want to be like, "shit...that would have been a great idea, but I already ended the story..." Anyway, I'll stop rambling haha. Thank you for hanging in there with me and hope you continue with it!

AnythingFromTheTrolly: Oh man... It has felt like such a long time since I heard from you, which is also my fault. Sorry for not updating, I feel like I let you guys down. Quite a few of those who use to regularly reviewed my updates seemed to have disappeared, but it's understandable with life and interests always changing. In my mind, Riboku feels very strongly towards Sakura...whether it be love, lust, jealousy, or the need to be protective of her. She's constantly on his mind, one way or another.

When I refer to Riboku as hotheaded, it was more that he didn't think things through when it revolved around revenge for his family and comrades. Not so much like Shin, who's a foolish hothead...if that makes sense? I do intend to expand on all the characters pasts, especially Riboku. I wanted to delve into it earlier, but I kind of put it on the back burner in favor of moving forward in the plot (a bit unintentionally haha). I did mean to do something with that, but every time I worked on a chapter, I forgot about it. In the next few chapters and later on, I will put more about that and what Sakura and Riboku have talked about. I also had Riboku leave her a note about leaving to show that he is and will continue to learn from his mistakes, as he would in the manga. To me, he isn't the type of man who will continuously do the same crap that puts him in deeper shit.

I absolutely love Shin and intend on having him throughout the whole thing. He brings so much "character" to the table, if that makes sense. The contrast between him and most of the other characters makes him stick out and breathes life into this story. Like when Sakura was practically listless and depressed while Riboku was chasing Kanki, what happened? Shin showed up and completely changed the mood. Whether it was angering the guards and Kaine, or making Sakura laugh and drink, he makes an impact to a degree with whatever he does. I also believe he's a perfect choice for a friend to Sakura, because he's down to earth and been through a lot of stuff. I wanted to make her have a strong connection with him and the Hi Shin Unit, than Sei's concubines, who I don't think have anything to offer her when it comes to character development.

I definitely agree with what you said that Sakura will be treated as a princess until she proves to them otherwise and making her own decisions. In my opinion, as long as she's cooped up in the manor, that won't change. I feel bad I haven't kept my word about updating regularly and not only that, but I feel the last chapter was a bit rushed despite the fact that it was such an important one. When I was writing it I was going through a bit of writers block, but I desperately wanted to get an update out so you guys didn't think I dropped the story or didn't give a crap about you. Hopefully this chapter makes up for that... I worked hard on it hehe. I added extra details and thoughts with you and my other lemon-loving readers in mind.

Fufufu... I don't know if you're up to date on the manga or not (knowing you, you probably are), but I am quite pleased with how things turned out. Kisui is such a great character, killing him would break my heart. The way he cares for his people and is willing to put his life on the line to keep them save is so admirable. He legit makes me swoon haha. Actually, so does seemingly younger Riboku. I imagined Riboku to be a regular soldier and when shit hit the fan and his comma he would step up when his commander was at a loss with brilliant strategies. The higher ups would recognize him as a genius and a invaluable asset to the Zhao army, allowing him to rise up the ranks as a top strategist.

Don't worry, it's okay if it takes you a while to review as long as I do hear from you at all. I really love getting them from you because they're so long and detailed. The more people write to me, the more excited and inspired I feel to write. It's been some time since I heard from you, so I hope you still read the story. I will try my best to update more often now that I have some extra time on my hands.

The princess watched the general carefully, feeling her body heat up under his gaze. Whenever he looked at her like that, she couldn't help it. The alcohol coursed through her body, aiding in calming her nerves and gain more confidence, something that she had been lacking the entire day.

It was hard, but she tried her best not to let hpim see how nervous she really was. Kaine's words ran through her head, about the "mood" and how it would be difficult to set it if she seemed uncertain or whatnot. This was their night and she wasn't going to ruin it by being scared.

Riboku watched every movement she made like a hawk, down to the very last detail. He seemed hesitant to start anything, yet they both couldn't stand here the entire night just staring at each other.

Sakura took a deep breath, deciding to take the initiative. She told him a few days ago that they were equals and that she wanted to be treated like the woman she is, so there was no need to wait on him to get things going. She was just as capable as him to start this and please him, despite the fact that she hadn't done so...yet.

Without breaking eye contact, her thin fingers reached down and pulled on the sash to her clothing. Gripping the trims edges, she slowly opened the robe. A sly smile crept across her face as the general's green eyes widened. He couldn't maintain contact as she let the fabric slip down her shoulders and onto the floor, completely exposing herself to him.

The urge to grab the robe and cover herself up was overwhelming... Part of her felt embarrassed to be like this in front of him. She wasn't very comfortable being nude, even if it was in front of her husband.

'No... I need to do this. I have to be strong and be confident in myself and my body. That's how women are suppose to be...right?'

Sakura kept her hands to her sides, trying to stop herself from covering her breasts as the general openly stared at them. His eyes roamed up and down along the length of her body, taking in every detail he possibly could. It made her feel even more nervous, wondering what was going through his mind as he looked at her naked form. Yet at the same time, it made her feel powerful. To be able to have a strong, smart man who was one of the most influential people in China that wanted her in every way...who went so far and plotted to the extent he did, just to be with her... How many women could say that?

Now it was his turn... The princess could feel her heart hammering in anticipation. Never before had Riboku shown any part of himself to her and he was going to bare it all, just as she had for him...hopefully.

Over the course of their relationship, Sakura had fantasized and imagined what Riboku looked like under the blue robes he usually wore. His arms, chest, ass, legs, and even what was between them. The pinkette wanted to see it all. For far too long, she had shown and given this man glimpses and parts of herself to him, without him doing the same. Was he embarrassed or something? After the "incidences" they had, most men probably would have taken something off by now. Even when he pulled himself out the other day, the strategist made sure that nothing on him could be seen.

Riboku's face was bright red as he watched her, something she always found so endearing about him. She looked at him expectantly, patiently waiting for him to take his eyes off of her naked body and take his clothes off. If he didn't end up doing it, she would do the task herself.

Realizing what she was expecting, the general looked uncomfortable. A trail of sweat ran down the side of his handsome face as he took a deep breath. It wasn't like him to be so nervous or on edge. Was he that worried about exposing himself to her? Why? If it was his manhood he was worried about, there was no need for that. After feeling him the other day, she knew he didn't need to be embarrassed...whatsoever.

The general took in a deep breath as he kicked his boots off, using his foot to scoot them away. 'He's trying to bide time?' Going in for the plunge, he reached down, taking his own sash and pulling on it. Sakura held her breath, waiting to finally see what was underneath those clothes. What was making him so reluctant to let her see?

Looking away from her, he opened his top, letting it slide down off of his shoulders just as she had done with her own. There was a moment of complete silence between the two, neither of them saying a word. The large man started to fidget as he turned his gaze back to the woman just a few feet away.

Sakura stood there, literally gawking at him, making the strategist more uncomfortable with every passing second.

"Do you..find them ugly?" His voice broke her out of the trance she seemed to be in. She couldn't peel her eyes away from his body to look at his expectant expression. The man stood there in just his pants, waiting for her to say something...anything.

The princesses eyed his exposed torso, surprised at what she was seeing. The large expanse of his chest, his muscular arms and shoulders, everything...was covered in scars. Deep, long gashes ran all along his marred skin. The discoloration of them clashed in contrast to the rest of him. Just looking at them seemed painful...

What happened to him to get all of those? How many battles did one have to live through to earn that many? What kind of life did this man have to endure? Once again, whenever the pinkette thought she knew something, time and time again, she realized that she didn't know shit. Not about warfare, not about a soldier's life, not even about her husband.

Finally looking up to him, she could see the uncertainty in his face. Was that why he didn't want her to see him without clothes on. Did he think that she would see his scars and become repulsed by them?

Closing the distance between them, the princess looked up at Riboku, becoming more enthralled with every new thing he revealed about himself. Reaching up, she cupped his face, rubbing her thumb along his jaw and lips. Her delicate fingers trailed down the generals neck, to his scarred chest. The pinkette ran both hands over his pectorals, feeling the muscles jump and relax, flexing under her touch.

'His heart is racing.'

They roamed his body, ghosting over the blond's shoulders and down his arms, memorizing the curves of his muscles. It was surprising...the way that blue robe he usually wore was able to hide such a powerful build. Sure, you could tell he was a big guy just looking at him, but seeing him like this was completely different.

Sakura released a breath she hadn't realized she was holding in. Had Riboku been so nervous to take his clothes off because he assumed that she would turn away after seeing this? Not a chance. If anything, the princess found herself even more attracted to him. For a man to go through so much and be wounded to this extent in the past without dying...what unimaginable strength and willpower he must possess..

Fingertips traced the scars down his muscular arms, admiring each and every one. Glancing up at the general as she continued her ministrations, the pinkette felt for him. Seeing that uncertain expression on his face...

"Sakura-"

"I don't find them ugly, not one bit." She let her hands run down the blond's chest again, slowly trailing down his abdomen. "Each one tells a story of your life and fight for survival. That no matter what, you refused to die. They helped make you into the man you are today."

The princess reached the fabric at his hips, hooking her fingers at the top and gave a little tug, not looking away from the generals gaze. His Adam's apple bobbed as she continued. Pulling his pants down just enough, the strategists erection sprung free from its confines.

"These are apart of you..." Riboku hissed as her fingers wrapped around his manhood, gently stroking him. "And I love you, every single bit. That includes these, too."

He leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Breaking away to catch her breath, the pinkette took his hand in her own, leading him towards the bed.

Riboku sat on the edge of the he bed, pulling Sakura into his embrace and kissing her feverishly. Having her naked body pressed up against his own was everything he imagined and more. Hands roamed everywhere, enjoying the feel of soft, smooth skin beneath his calloused fingertips.

"I love you too, Sakura..." His voice was gruff, his breathing becoming ragged.

The pinkette put her hands against his chest, putting space between them. She looked so tantalizing standing before him completely void of any clothing, with only a smirk on. Emerald eyes trailed down his torso and hips, widening impossibly large as they settled between his legs.

"Oh, Kami-sama..." Her face turned bright red as she turned away, completely embarrassed.

"What's wrong, Hime?" The strategist already knew, it was quite apparent. Had she ever seen that before? By the reaction he was seeing, it wouldn't seem so.

Looking back at him, Sakura gulped as she let her eyes wander again, to the spot where they left off. She seemed genuinely surprised and the general wasn't sure exactly how to take it.

"N-Nothing's wrong... It's just...HUGE." The look of amazement on the her face stoked his ego, making it soar to new heights. Initially he didn't know how to interpret the pinkette's expression, but now he was more than satisfied, thanks to her words. What man wouldn't want to see and hear their woman's shock at the size of their girth when they first see it?

'Priceless... The look on her face was perfect, I couldn't have asked for more. I guess there was no need to fret as much as I did...'

It was true. While their marriage ceremony was a given and inevitable as it was his part of their deal, he had been quite standoffish as their relationship progressed when it came to his end. Sakura had put her trust and body in his hands, willing to share every bit of herself with him. It meant more than she realized...

Despite everything Sakura invested in him, the general had not given her the same, even though their relationship had begun due to his unrequited feelings for her. Riboku was worried that if the princess had seen the marred and damaged body beneath his robes, she would be horrified by it and look at him with disgust.

That thought had been in the back of his mind from the start and it taunted him, which made the blond so reluctant to let the pinkette see him without clothing on. The image of Sakura's disgusted face as she rejected him was one of the things he wouldn't be able take.

Even though he had been so worried and on edge about this...it didn't go how he imagined it at all. Not only had she not been horrified and wanted to get away, but she actually seemed intrigued. Her green eyes took in every detail carefully as she ran her dainty fingers over every scar, every imperfection.

The princess wasn't disgusted, nor found him unattractive. She accepted him with all his flaws that many would have probably turn away from. He's manipulated her, helped another state run amok and conquer their homeland, has dangled the threat of execution to push her into accepting his proposal, forced her to move to Qin...lied, withheld information and facts, while trying to keep the pinkette in the dark... Underestimated and unintentionally angered her more times than he could count... Yet, she still found a way to love him.

With a smirk, Sakura kissed him on the lips, before moving along his jaw. 'Seems like she regained her composure...' Slowly, her kisses made their way down his neck. Each place her lips touched seemed to ignite a fire beneath his skin, heating him up. A groan involuntarily escaped as she ran her tongue down the column of his throat. It was enthralling to have this woman touching him this way. So little, yet it had such a great effect.

The urge to ravish the princess was overwhelming... She was so close, all he had to do was pull her onto his lap and he could slid his length into her small body. Part of him wanted to...to relieve the throbbing ache he's had for the longest time, yet that would not do. To take her so unceremoniously would be an insult. No, after all the waiting and careful planning, they would take their time.

After denying Sakura his body after she had bared hers and let him do as he pleased, she would get the same treatment. He would let her explore and let her have the moment she waited for.

The princess wanted to keep eye contact with the general, but that was becoming increasingly difficult to do. Especially with a body like that. His tall frame was much more muscular than she realized and so...manly. Everything about it was attractive, scars included.

Trying to shake the shock from her expression, Sakura did what she could to regain her composure. It wasn't easy, but the last thing she wanted, was to kill "the mood" with a comical reaction. That was not the feeling she wanted to convey... No, she wanted him to see her as a woman, one who wants to be intimate with him. Not just as a young innocent girl who didn't know any better.

She kissed along his neck, reveling in the surprisingly soft skin. It was such a difference compared to the rough feel of his hands and arms.

Curiosity got the best of her as she poked her tongue out, running it over the spot where she could feel his pulse hammering just beneath the surface. With a sharp intake, the general stilled. Beads of sweat trickled down his face and neck, she could taste their saltiness on her way down to his collarbone.

Hands reached up, ghosting over her shoulders and arms. From the way his fingers twitched against her skin, there was no doubt that he was trying to restrain himself from taking action.

'What would he do if he wasn't holding himself back?' The thought made the heat spreading through her body shoot directly between her thighs, making her all the more eager. This was so exciting...to finally be able to see and touch him like this...

Standing between his legs, Sakura slowly knelt down as she kissed a trail leading from his chest, to his toned abdomen. Though the skin that wasn't scarred was smooth, she could feel the rock-hard muscles beneath her lips and fingertips.

'Though Riboku's letting me take the reigns...I... I'm nervous. I don't really know what I'm even doing.' She wanted to please him, the way he had done for her a handful of times. The only thing that came to mind was to just act on her curiosities and to watch the way the general responded to the things she did. That way, she could figure out what he liked and made him feel good.

As the princess went to kneel down on the floor before him, something hard poked into her abdomen. The general gasped at the contact as Sakura froze on the spot, knowing exactly what it was. Looking up at Riboku, she slid the rest on the way down onto her knees as he sat on the edge of the bed.

"Sakura..." His voice was deeper than usual, strained even. Those green eyes she loved so much, had darkened to the point where they could be mistaken for black in this lighting. Sakura could feel her own heart hammering as she watched him, the expression on his face turning her on even more.

The general's half-lidded eyes were full of lust as they roamed over the pinkette, hungrily taking in her nude form as she knelt between his legs. She stared up at him, watching his face carefully as she ran her fingertips down his chest one more time, enjoying the way his muscles flexed and jumped. Slowly, she trailed them down to his hips, feeling the dip near his pelvis that made a perfect "v" together, leading her to the place he wanted to feel her touch the most.

Sakura's face burned brighter as her hands roamed over his thighs, nervous to finally look and feel that place. Riboku's lips parted as he panted, the unintentional teasing getting the best of him. Reaching out, he caressed her face tenderly.

The princess could see the sweat running down his temples, neck, and even his chest. This was probably so difficult for him to restrain himself like this and have her touching him, yet not giving him any relief. It wasn't fair to keep stringing him along like this, but seeing the bullets of sweat trailing down his muscled form was nothing less than sexy.

Taking a deep breath, Sakura looked down at his straining member in front of her that she had been avoiding. Like the first time she had seen it just minutes ago, her eyes widened in surprise. Instead of looking down at it, this time it was almost pressed up against her breasts and she had a perfect view.

"Kami-sama..." Looking back up at the general, who's face was almost as red as her own, he tried to smirk despite the intensity in his eyes. She could see the desperation in them, the need for relief from the built up pressure he had to endure. How long had he been waiting for this? How long had they shared a bed without him pushing her to pleasure him, even when he had done it for her?

"Riboku... It's..huge." Relaxing between his legs on the floor, his member was practically in her face. She hadn't been lying, not in the least... Reaching up, the pinkette lightly touched it with the tip of her fingers.

"Ahhh..." The general watched her intently, his eyes wide and the look in them was completely smoldering. Sakura almost couldn't bare to look up in them again, lest she lose her nerve.

'I can't believe how big it is... Will this be okay?' Sakura knew he was packing something serious, she could feel it rubbing up against her backside while they laid in bed together on quite a few occasions. Actually seeing it was an entirely different story.

His manhood has fully erect, her green eyes widened at seeing how long and thick he was. Riboku shifted a few times, stuck between trying to sit back and relax, or sitting up and hovering over her. He was fidgeting, running his hand through his hair and flexing his fingers.

'Is he nervous? I am too, but I'm sure this isn't his first time...?'

Fully grasping his shaft, Sakura groaned feeling how stiff and hot he was in her hand. 'He's so hard and rigid, but it feels smooth and soft at the same time... He could probably kill someone with this...' Curiously, she looked up at him and moved her hand, running it along from his base to the pulsing head of his erection.

The generals eyes drifted half ways closed as his lips parted, a deep moan escaping. His hips jerked making his cock push harder against her her hold, wanting more.

Hearing such a sound coming from Riboku, Sakura could feel herself becoming impossibly wet. Her thighs shifted subconsciously, wanting to relieve her own ache, but doing this to her husband and eliciting a response like this was much more exciting than that.

"Riboku... Is this okay? Do you...like this?" She didn't really know what she was doing, but was sure just touching him was driving him nuts. Part of her just wanted to know what was going through his mind or if he wanted her to do anything a certain way.

He shuddered as he tried to speak, her stroking sped up making this more difficult for him. "Y-Yesss. It feels great... Hah..."

Sakura smirked, enjoying how difficult it was for him to speak as she pumped him with her hand. It was so thick, her fingers couldn't completely encircle him. The thought of him shoving that into her body was making her so hot.

Riboku leaned back, letting his head lull to the side as he tried to retrain himself from thrusting against her hold. The blond looked so sexy as he was being pleasured, that Sakura wished he would have let her do this sooner.

The princess wanted more...wanted to hear him again, wanted to give him something to really sweat about. Leaning forward, she stuck her tongue out and ran it along the side of his shaft.

"Sakura!" The general bucked his hips as he gasped, not expecting her to do that. She grinned loving his reaction. Flattening her tongue against his manhood, she drug it along its length, tracing a long vein all the way to the head and licked the bead a precum that had formed at the tip.

He didn't taste the way she had expected. From what Kaine told her, each person has their own scent and "flavor", but many are musty or tangy. Riboku didn't smell or taste that way at all. To be honest there wasn't much of either, aside from his normal scent. Perhaps he was just very clean compared to those she has been with?

Flicking her tongue against the head, she noted that there was a saltiness to the bit of precum on the tip, but that didn't bother her at all. It was all apart of him and she'd willingly take it.

Deciding to push things a bit further, the princess wrapped her pink lips around the tip and slowly took it into her mouth, making Riboku hesitantly reach out as he moaned.

"Shit..." The general's hands flew out to grasp her hair as Sakura pushed forward, letting inch by inch of his cock invade her hot mouth, sending him reeling. "Sakura... Sakura..."

Sakura tried to take as much of him as she could, unable to take the entire length. Letting it go far enough to where she wouldn't gag, she realized that it was barely half of it. Gently sucking along his shaft, the pinkette used her hands to grasp the rest, slowly stroking him to make up for her inability to deep throat him.

'I can't believe this.'

Kaine's advice and words ran through the princesses head as she started moving, relaxing her jaw and letting her tongue run along the veins of his erection. She moved her hands in rhythm with her mouth, making them meet at the halfway point. The general was so hard, she could feel him pulsing in her hold.

The fingers laced through the pink locks gripped tightly, making the princess wince. Almost as soon as they tightened, it stopped as if he realized what he had been doing.

"S-Sorry...hah...ah.." Sakura looked up as she heard the low groans and gasps from the blond she was pleasuring. His face was flushed and eyes closed, clearly enjoying what she was doing to him.

Her green eyes couldn't look away as she worked him over, not wanting to miss such a sight. 'I've never seen him make a expression like that...' Seeing his jaw clench and sweat run down that large, muscular chest was undeniably hot. There was no doubt she would do this for him often, as long as she gets to see him this way.

Sakura moved fluidly, trying to pump and take him into her mouth faster, wanting to hear and see more of his reactions. His hands left her hair to grab onto the sheet beside him. He could dig his fingers into that as much as he needed to without having to worry about causing pain.

Riboku's eyes opened, looking directly into her own. They held each other's gaze, neither faltering in the slightest. The pinkette felt as if it hit her straight in her core, making her dripping wet. Seeing the haze and lust in his eyes, pushed her to want to see how much he could take.

Reaching out suddenly, the strategist grabbed the hairpiece and quickly got rid of it, tossing it somewhere on the side of the bed. His large hands smoothed through her hair as he shuddered and leaned forward, slowly thrust his hips into the rhythm she set.

"Sakura..." The general looked down at his wife, trying to keep himself under control. The urge to thrust into her hot little cavern was until he came was so tempting. She looked so beautiful, seeing her sitting on her knees in front of him and taking his cock into her mouth with such enthusiasm was almost enough to do him in.

She kept eye contact with him, burning a hole right into him. This was too much, too fast. He didn't know how much longer he could last, but it wouldn't be long. The end was so close, he could feel it. The sensation shot from his spine to his balls, a clear warning of what was about to happen.

'Not yet... Please, not now...' It was too soon to him to come already. Having Sakura taking him into her mouth felt so incredible, he didn't want it to be over already. Not only that, but if he let himself go too early, would she think less of him as a man?

Hopefully not, but it still wasn't a good feeling. It couldn't be helped now... Perhaps it was due to the fact that he wasn't a sexually active man. Before Sakura, it had been a long time since he really cared about his sexual needs. There were things far more important than that to him.

With her...the need had become so apparent, that it had even kept him up late at night. She turned him on in every way and had awoken that sexual desire to be with another person that had laid dormant for so long.

The pinkette could feel how tense his body was. He was moaning and gasping, sweating and burying his hands in her hair. His fingers lightly scraped against her scalp, as he tried to slow down his thrusts into her mouth.

The princess relaxed her muscles enough to let most of him into her, letting the head of his cock push up against the back of her throat. She looked up at him lovingly, letting go of his shaft to run her hands up along his thighs and up to his chest.

"Sakura. You're so beautiful...so hot." Reaching down between her legs, the pinkette ran her fingers along her dripping slit, trying to relieve the ache he was causing. Feeling her clit, she pushed against it in a circular motion, making herself moan and cry out around the generals shaft between her lips.

"Sakura... S-Sakura stop..hahh..ah.. Sakura stop, I don't know if I can hold it in any longer." Riboku's brows furrowed as he felt the end coming closer, not having any mercy on him. He tried to hold it back as much as possible, but there was no stopping it as long as he was in her mouth. There was no way to distract himself or stop it at this rate.

'There's no way I'm stopping now... We're too far in.' Remembering something Kaine told her, she inwardly grinned. Reaching up, she cupped the generals balls and gently massaged them, making his eyes shoot open and the hands in her hair tremble.

"Ah...hah.. It's coming.. I-" Before he could finish his sentence, he leaned forward, gripping onto her fiercely. Suddenly, Sakura could feel him coming in her mouth, spurt after spurt rushing into her cavern. She let it run down her throat, taking in everything he had to give her, just as he had done for her.

Pulling away from his pulsing appendage, she fell backwards onto her ass, gasping for air. As she went to look up at the blond, two strong arms grabbed the princess and threw her onto the bed.

Riboku's large form engulfed the small woman beneath him as he pinned her to the bed, still panting from the orgasm she brought onto him. Not wasting any time, he captured her lips in a passionate kiss, letting his hands roam all over her body. Sakura moaned in his mouth as his hands trailed to her breasts, groping and pinching her nipples.

Breaking the kiss to catch his breath, the strategist sat back and looked at the princesses flushed face. With a smirk, he hooked his hands beneath her knees and spread her legs wide open. Sakura could feel her face turn a darker shade of red, knowing exactly what he was about to do.

"Riboku..." It was hard trying not to squirm away from him. Having him do things like this felt so good, but was always a little embarrassing. Did he really enjoy it? From the way the blond acted, it seemed so.

Kissing a trail down to her hips, the general looked up at her with a wolfish grin. "What is the matter, Hime? As a man, it is only right that I return the favor, is it not?" Maneuvering himself so that his face was just inches away from her heated core. "And...is it not my job as a husband to pleasure his beautiful wife?"

Leaning forward, the general ran his tongue along her slit as the pinkette gasped. "You're already so wet, Sakura. Did doing that to me really turn you on?"

He looked up at her with a raised eyebrow, making the princesses cover her face in embarrassment. Why did he have to ask such a question?! Yet at the same time, she couldn't deny that it had or that him asking that made it worse.

Trying not to look at him in fear of losing her nerve, her green eyes focused on a vase across the room, hoping he would just drop it. Large hands grabbed her wrists, pulling them away from her face.

"Don't hide your face away from me. There's no reason to be embarrassed anymore. We're husband and wife now. There aren't any limits between us, we should share our thoughts and desires freely with each other." Bowing his head, he pushed his tongue between her moist lips, running it along her slit up to the bundle of nerves that made her body jerk under his hold. The only thing keeping her legs spread was his broad, muscled shoulders.

Sakura cried out, throwing her head back against the pillows, unable to do anything else with him between her thighs and the grip he had on her wrists.

"Now that you can't cover your face, will you answer me? Did pleasuring me with your mouth turn you on this much? Did having me between your lips make you this wet?" He hovered just above her core, just enough to make eye contact with her.

She was mortified. Was this his way of talking dirty to her? What happened to his polite and gentlemanly way of speaking? 'Is he trying to embarrass me or turn me on more? I don't know which feeling is more predominant... I'm going to get him back for this...maybe not now, but later.'

Waiting for an answer, the pinkette slowly nodded. Her face felt so hot, she could only imagine how it must look.

"What was that? I cant hear very well down here, my apologies. Please speak up." She wanted to clobber him for doing this to her.

"Y-Yes! It turned me on. Much more than I had imagined... I want to do it again to, t-that's how much I liked it. Especially the noises you were making, that really got to me."

It was his turn to be embarrassed, the way his eyes widened before he lowered his head back down made it clear as day. Smirking inwardly, it was a triumphant feeling turning the tables on the clever strategist.

The smile creeping across her face instantly disappeared as the blonde dove in, burying his face between her legs and lapping hungrily at her dripping folds.

"Ahhh! Oh, Kami-sama!" She cried out, trying to release her wrists from his hold as her back arched off the bed.

Dark green eyes watched the vixen crying out, enjoying every moan that left those pretty pink lips. Riboku ran his tongue along her slit before plunging right into her core, driving her wild.

Releasing the pinkette's wrists in favor of using his rough hands to push her legs as far apart as her body would allow, he slid his tongue into her one more time, gathering her sweet juices.
The beauty's taste was something so unique, yet practically indescribable. It was just... "Sakura"... Nothing more, nothing less. Her essence was addictive, just like everything else about her. If he had to do this everyday for the rest of his life, he would die a happy man.

Moving up, he kissed her clit gently as he glanced up at her face. Seeing her expression as she was being pleasured was already making him so hard again, he wasn't sure how long he could continue. The need to become one with the love of his life was so prevalent, yet he needed to prepare her.

He wanted his wife to feel the most amazing pleasure as her tight walls griped his cock while he made love to her, not the painful and often miserable stories that others told about their first times. No, only the best for his woman. It was inevitable that there would be some degree of pain as she lost her virginity, yet he would do his best to make this night as enjoyable and memorable as possible.

"Hahh...ah! Riboku..." Sakura was lost in ecstasy, letting it wash over her trembling form. Embarrassment faded quickly for the pinkette as the general focused his attention on her clit. Laving and gently wrapping his lips around the bundle of nerves, he started suckling the tiny bud and driving her mad. "Please! Riboku!"

The juices were flowing from her core, coating the blondes mouth and his chin. It wouldn't take much more to make her orgasm at this point. She was getting close...very close.

Suddenly the strategist backed off, leaning back a bit and taking in the mess he made out of her. Trying to catch her breath, Sakura raised an eyebrow at him, not understanding why he stopped so suddenly.

"W-What's wrong? Hah... Why did you...stop?" As she tried to sit up, he put a hand between her breasts, pushing her back down against the bed. The hungry look in his eyes made her heart skip a beat as she eagerly anticipated what was to come.

Keeping his hand in place so she didn't move, the other one caressed her leg, slowly reaching up along the soft skin of her inner thigh. His muscular body was the only thing keeping her legs apart as they instinctively clenched around his torso in an attempt to close them.

"Nothing is wrong, whatsoever. Right now, everything is perfect." Sakura gasped as she felt his his hand cover the mound between her legs. Gently, the general's fingers ran along her slit, feeling her warmth and juices between the folds of her most intimate spot.

"Sakura..." She looked up at him, moaning as he played with her. Biting her bottom lip, the pinkette's green eyes slowly closed as he rubbed circles around her clit. "Are you ready for more? To go further? Once we continue...there is no going back. If you are having any second thoughts or doubts, please tell me now..."

"I'm ready. K...Keep going." There was no question about it at this point. They were already this far and there wasn't a reason to delay the inevitable.

Leaning down, he kissed the soft skin of her hip and caressed her breast with the hand that was splayed between the two generous mounds.

Sakura cried out and grabbed the arm holding her down as a long, thick digit pushed into the small opening of her core. The appendage slowly slid into her, until it couldn't go any further. The pinkette's eyes widened as it pulled out, only to make its way back in.

"Ughh..ahhhn..." She winced as the general's finger pumped in and out of her. This was the first time anything had been inside of her.

Riboku had touched anywhere and everywhere. He had explored her body, doing as he pleased. Groping, kissing, caressing, tasting. All of it felt heavenly. Despite the fact that everything he'd done so far had been exciting and arousing, the burning sensation from his calloused finger rubbing against her delicate walls was uncomfortable. It was to be expected.

The princess held onto the general's strong arm for dear life as he worked her over. Looking at him through half lidded eyes, she locked onto his darkened orbs as he watched her face intently.

"Sakura..." His husky, deep voice sent goosebumps across her soft skin. Just hearing him like that was enough to make her even wetter. Pulling his finger out, he leaned down and ran his tongue along her slit. "Just relax, Hime. I'll try my best to make you feel good." A second finger joined the first as he pushed them up into her core.

'It...hurts...' Sakura hissed as the large digits stretched her small opening. His fingers pumped into her at a slow pace, trying to ready her body for something much bigger.

Riboku concentrated on her clit, tugging and encircling the small bundle with his lips and tongue. Pleasure shot through her body, making the pinkette's back arch off the bed. She let go of his arm to grab the sheets, clenching them tightly in her hands.

"Kami-sama! Oh my...ah! T-That feels so good. Riboku..don't stop!" The uncomfortable feeling from his fingers pushing themselves into her body was now long forgotten as the princess threw her head back, crying out desperately. Riboku must have sensed how she was feeling by the way he quickly switched gears. He knew that concentrating on her clit would pleasure and distract her at the same time while he continued to prepare her.

'It...it feels so good!... His mouth and fingers...I want more..' It worked perfectly. The pinkette started to thrust her hips towards him, wanting more of everything. 'I want him so badly...'

Riboku didn't know how much more this could go on. Watching Sakura sprawled across the bed and crying out his name while he shoved his fingers deep inside of her was almost too much.

"Riboku! Ahhh!...Riboku!.." Hearing his name spilling from her lips was making his already erect member become impossibly rock-hard. His cock was throbbing as he pushed it against the sheets, trying to relieve some of the ache this little vixen was causing.

Green eyes watched the princess clinging onto the sheets of the bed as her walls started clamping down around his digits. She was close to having an orgasm. Pushing harder into her, the princesses body tensed up as her back arched as far as it could go.

"Ahhah! O-Oh my...KAMI-SAMA!" A triumphant cry spilled from her lips as she finally tumbled over the edge. Fingers tore at the sheets as the orgasm washed over her in waves, practically ripping them off the bed in her frenzy.

Riboku pulled his fingers out as her juices covered them, leaning down and running his tongue along her sensitive core. Gently, he dipped the tip of his tongue into her opening, delving in and collecting as much of the beauty's essence as possible.

Licking the remnants from his fingers as he sat up, a devilish grin spread across his face as his princess laid against the bed, completely worn out. Sakura was panting and trembling from the intensity of the orgasm he caused. Droplets of perspiration ran down her chest and abdomen, the urge to run his tongue along her delicious body was too tempting to pass up.

Sticking his tongue out, the blond licked the soft skin above her navel, tasting the saltiness and her "flavor". Deciding he wanted more, he glided the appendage over her abdomen where he felt her muscles contracting just beneath the surface. They were reacting to him, just like everything else was on this beautiful body.

"Hahh..." The pinkette's body jerked as his tongue trailed up her body, making its way to her breasts. Riboku hovered above her, using one hand to hold his weight up and off the small woman while the other one caressed her side. Moist lips clamped down on her sensitive bud as the generals rough hand reached up to knead the perfect mound before him. A shaky moan was all that reached his ears.

"Sakura..." Her eyes slowly opened as she looked at the general, still trying to catch her breath. "I want you so bad. I... I want to make love to you."

He was ready... More than ready, at that. All he could think about was making passionate love to his wife over and over again. This would be a night she would never forget, that was certain.

Leaning over Sakura so that his large body completely engulfed hers, Riboku held himself up as he looked down at her. Despite the fact that she was sweaty, thanks to him, the general found himself becoming even more turned on by it. There was something erotic about the way her chest rose and fell in rhythm with the breaths escaping her swollen pink lips, the way beads of perspiration ran down her face and neck, all the way to the valley between her perky breasts.

This was how he fantasized she would look as he took her. Reaching up, he gently moved some loose strands away from her face. 'Absolutely perfect.'

The princesses emerald eyes gazed into his own, making him still. The emotions that danced in them were so abundantly clear, more so than ever before. A small smile graced her lips as she leaned up, quickly capturing his as she sought to show him that he was not the only one who had eagerly awaited this.

The beauty moaned in his mouth as their tongues battled for dominance, neither one willing to yield to the other. This was the moment they had both been waiting for...the night that the couple knew was coming, just not when. Many obstacles had been put in their way, people who did not approve or wanted to intervene...battles that dragged on and made them put the ceremony on hold. Now, there was nothing in their way.

Slender legs wrapped around his hips as the pinkette pushed her pelvis against his. Riboku's green eyes widened as he felt the heat of her core pushing up against his erection, teasing him in the worst way. Just one small move and he could completely immersed in the little vixens body. The image of that was far too tempting.

Breaking away from their kiss, the general looked down the his beautiful wife, ready to consummate their marriage. Just one thing remained...the final consent. The answer was obvious and many would think it silly at this point to ask such a thing, yet he felt he should do this. After all, this was her first time. It would be her body and her innocence that he would take. It was only right that he ask and give her one more chance, just in case she was having any second thought. That should leave no room regrets on either side.

"Sakura... Are you ready? Are you sure?" Pushing his hips down against hers and pinning them to the bed, he maneuvered himself between her thighs. The pinkette bit her bottom lip, trying to suppress a moan as he slid his length between the soft lips of her womanhood, coating himself in her juices.

Closing her eyes, Sakura couldn't hold it in as a breathy moan escaped her lips. Her sweet voice was music to the generals ears.

"Y-Yes...I'm ready. I want this. Please!" Riboku nodded hearing her desperate plea, not that he was much better off. His length was fully coated in her essence, there was no doubt in his mind that the princess ready for this.

Leaning down, he kissed her gently before sitting up a bit. With one hand on the bed, he used the other one to grab his shaft. This was it. Sweat trickled down his brow as he tried restraining himself from going wild. Gently, he ran the tip along her slit. From the vixens swollen clit to the entrance of her luscious body that he wanted to plunder. Back and forth, the strategist was enjoying the array of expressions on his goddesses face and the way her plump lips trembled as she let out each and every shaky breath.

'Finally...' Riboku's eyes drifted from her face to between her thighs as he aligned himself with her entrance. The hand that was on the bed reached up to caress the princesses face as he used his knees to firmly steady himself.

Looking back down, he carefully watched the pinkette as his hips began to push forward.

'Oh!...Kami-sama!'

Sakura's eyes widened as she felt it, the head of his cock pushing through her folds. Looking up at the man above her, she felt like the breath was taken right out of her in anticipation of what was about to happen.

For months this situation was something that the princess was eager for, yet dreaded at the same time. The teasing and playing around was pushing them both to their limits. How long can two adults touch and taste one another before all inhibitions are thrown away? After all, this was only natural. This...animalistic urge to completely ravish each other. Wasn't this how nature worked?

Eyes drifted down between them, seeing the generals large erection positioned right at her opening. The tip was starting to make its way in and Sakura braced herself, knowing this was going to hurt. Seeing the size of his manhood had confirmed all her worries and fears: that thing was going to to tear her in two.

All that she could hope for was that their foreplay had helped loosen her up to withstand this. Kaine had said doing so would be the only way to prepare for what was to come, but was it enough? In the female lieutenants words, "the wetter, the better". It probably didn't matter either way... Right now she was soaked and so hot from being turned on the general, she just wanted to feel him inside of her.

Looking back up at Riboku, his darkened green eyes were staring right into hers, not looking anywhere else. They bore into her own, making the princess feel as if she were in a trance. Time froze for what felt like an eternity as his hand gently caressed her cheek.

"Ah!" Sakura's eyes widened as he slowly started pushing his shaft into her core. Without hesitation, her hands reached up and clung to his arm as she gasped at the large cock entering her body.

Pain blossomed through her lower regions as his manhood began stretching her beyond her limits. It burned, far worse than when he used his fingers. Inch after inch, it kept going and it never felt like it was going to stop.

Suddenly he did stop, not going any further. Clenching her teeth, the pinkette tried to hold in the tears and noises that were practically being forced out of her. Gasping for air, her small body involuntary trembled beneath him.

"Sakura..." Riboku ground out between, his voice deep and raspy. Panting, he leaned down, peppering her face with kisses as he smoothed the sweaty strands of hair away with a shaky hand.

"I-It hurts..." Tears brimmed her eyes as she couldn't hold them back anymore. Is this what making love felt like?

The blond's brow furrowed, conflicted with inner turmoil. She knew he want to make this as painless as possible, but was that a possibility with what he was working with?

"I'm sorry, Sakura... I didn't want to hurt you. We can stop if you want. I didn't break your barrier yet." His lips gently kissed the diamond-shaped marking on her forehead. "It's up to you sweetheart. We can stop now and try again later, or continue and I will try to do everything I can to make the pain subside. Breaking your innocence is the most difficult part, but once your body adjusts...and accepts me, you will feel the pleasure I can offer you."

His thumb caressed her cheek, trying to give some reassurance. "It's your choice, I will be okay with whatever you choose, my love. I've waited this long just to be with you. Waiting a little longer will not kill me. After all, we have all the time in the world now that your officially mine, no?" He tried giving a gentle smile despite holding himself back as he was partially lodged inside of her.

The princess knew this would be the hardest part. There wasn't really any way of getting around it, aside from withstanding whatever he had to give. Despite the pain in her core, she would just bear it as the many generations of women before her did to consummate their marriages. This was part of being a woman. No matter how big he was or how much it hurt, she would make her body take all of him. She was now Riboku's wife and she would be damned if they didn't complete the entire ceremony.

Right now, she cursed her body's petite form.

"Riboku... I..P-Please continue. Hah.. I want to do this with you.. Make me yours. Make me into woman. Your woman."

Riboku's eyes widened at her words and final decision. He wasn't sure if she would still want to continue as things were, but was elated she chose to.

Leaning down, he kissed the beauty with as much passion as he could muster, showing her his feeling and gratitude. It wasn't him who had to endure this, it was her. During the consummation of a marriage, it was usually the woman who took the brunt of the union.

"I love you, Sakura. More than you know." Reaching down, took her hands, lacing their fingers together.

The princesses walls gripped him hard and he wasn't that far in. Taking in a deep breath, he pushed foward, piercing through the thin layer of her innocence. A moan escaped his lips as his manhood made its way into her hot, wet core despite the unbelievable resistance.

"Ahhh!" Sakura cried out and pulled her hands away. Reaching out, they grabbed onto his shoulders, nails digging into his already marred skin.

Riboku gripped the sheets on either side of her, trying to hold himself still and not thrust wildly, like his instincts were urging him to do. It was difficult... Her walls wrapped around his shaft, clinging onto him.

'She's so tight! I'm going to lose my mind!' The fantasy hadn't done justice to the reality of it. The way her tight little body squeezed his cock was almost too much for the strategist as he clenched his jaw, not wanting to come just yet. No, not until he had her screaming his name and she was completely exhausted. That is when he would let lose and fill her to the brim with his seed.

"Hahh... A-Are you okay, Hime?" Letting go of the sheets, he leaned in, wiping away the tears that ran down her flushed cheeks. The beauty buried her face into his chest, trying to hide the grimace from the pain in her core that he was causing.

Slowly she nodded, letting out a shuddered breath as her shaky hands loosened their grip on his shoulders. The nails piercing his flesh were nothing, it didn't bother him in the least. Compared to blades and arrows, this was mild.

Staying perfectly still, he waited for some kind of signal that she was ready. Kissing the top of her head, an idea came to him...

Reaching down between them, he slid his fingers down in search of one thing. Hearing the strangled gasp from the beauty beneath him, he knew he was close. Feeling her moistened slit just above where he was imbedded inside of her, he found the little bundle of nerves.

The strategist gently rubbed her clit, hoping the sensations it caused would help the princess relax. She was so incredibly tight, it was unbelievable. Never in his life had he ever felt something as heavenly as this. Her body resisted him, the silken walls around his cock trembled as they tried pushing him out.

"Riboku...hah...ah!" The general clenched his jaw tighter as he continued coaxing her body into accepting him. Sakura panted and little moans left her lips as she kept her face buried against Riboku's chest. A grin spread across the blond's face at his small victory.

Putting more pressure into his touch, elation flooded him as he felt the muscles squeezing his manhood begin to loosen up. This battle was his for the taking, as was the woman's body beneath him.

"Does it still hurt, Sakura?" Emerald eyes flashed up at him as she leaned back against the bed, gasping in pleasure. He could feel how she was being effected from his ministrations, she was becoming so wet again.

"Not...as much. Ahh.. You...You can keep going." Taking in deep breath, Riboku slowly pulled his length out as he carefully watched his wife's face, before pushing back in. Both let out a groan at the sensation and pressure on their bodies.

The pinkette's back arched forward as her lips parted, letting out a breathy moan. It was heavenly to his ears and the greedy side of him wanted more...much more. The hand between them stayed there, working the beauty's bundle of nerves to help her enjoy this the same way he was as fast as he could.

Seeing that she was beginning to feel pleasure from this act, he rolled his hips carefully and calculating, watching every detail of her expression and listening to every noise she made.

Sakura reached up and fisted her small hands into his hair as she cried out, making his eyes widen at the sudden display. She tightened her legs around his hips, making Riboku slide further into her.

"Oh...Riboku. It-It feels good..." The pinkette let go of his hair to grip his shoulders again. Throwing her head back against the pillows, she closed her eyes, reveling in this newfound pleasure. "So good! Hahh! Keep going.. P..Please..."

The general was in heaven watching his princess enjoying what he was doing to her. Pulling out almost completely, he quickly grabbed under her knees and pushed them apart as far as they could go. Tossing her legs onto his shoulders, green eyes gazed down at beauty panting beneath him. Reaching down, his hand ghosted over her stomach and all the way up between the valley of her breasts.

'She's so beautiful...absolutely gorgeous.'

"Sakura..." Caressing her face with the tip of his fingers, the pinkette turned her head to kiss his palm.

"Riboku, I want more. I feel so hot.." She bucked her hips, making the tip of his manhood slide further into her. The general groaned as he leaned back, hands wrapping around the princesses ankles, keeping her legs spread.

The general moved forward, pushing as much of himself into her as possible. Sakura cried out, grabbing on to the pillow desperately as her back arched up off the bed. He panted as he held onto the the pinkette's trembling legs, not willing to let them go.

"Sakura...take all of it... All of me." His grip on her tightened as he quickly trust forward, jarring the princesses body, making her fists clench tightly. Pulling back, the blond slammed back into her, making her scream.

Riboku started out slow, but started picking up the pace as he roughly shoved his cock into her dripping, tight core. This was what he wanted for so long, to take her body and soul...to possess both of them. She was completely his now, every single inch.

Every muscle in his body was tense as he plowed into her, no longer worried about having restraint. Sakura tossed her hear back and forth on the pillow, caught between moaning and screaming out.

This was heaven... Being inside her tight little body was nothing short of paradise.

Letting go of her legs, they slid down to his waist, clinging to him in desperation. Rough, calloused hands grabbed onto the pinkette's hips to use as leverage as he pulled her towards him to meet his trusts.

The generals hazy eyes took in the wonderful sight before him and it was almost enough to do him in. Watching the princesses body pushing up off the sheets as he slammed into her...the way her breasts bounced with each thrust...the noises spilling from her parted lips... It was all so erotic.

"Agh! K-Kami! Hahh...Ahhh!" Sakura screamed, holding nothing back from the man ravaging her body. If there happened to be single soul that wandered into the corridor by chance, they would be subjected to hearing her passion filled screams, bangs, and any other noise from their lovemaking. There was nothing discrete or quiet about what was happening in the master chambers. To be honest, it wouldn't be surprising if the entire manor were able to hear them.

Right now, Sakura could care less at this moment if anyone could hear what they were doing. Let them. All that mattered was happening between them and their bodies.

"Riboku...Riboku...Riboku!" Each time his name left her lips, he moved more forcefully, hitting a spot deep inside her that felt so good, yet was painful too. His manhood was in so far, it was probably hitting her cervix.

'So good... I'm going to lose my mind.' The pinkette trembled as Riboku's fingers dug deeper into her hips as his vice grip tightened. Never before had she ever experienced something so pleasurable, it was good enough to let her die a happy woman.

The princess couldn't take her eyes off the man hovering above her, who was staring right back. She was completely entranced. The beads of sweat running down his scarred body, the muscles tightening just beneath the surface with every jarring movement, the way his lips parted as he panted and groaned, trying desperately to hold back the noises that really wanted to escape.

"Riboku! Ah, please..pleaseee... Don't stop, I'm so close! Riboku!" The end was near, she could feel it all throughout her body. Her back arched farther than she thought possible as every muscle in her body tightened up.

Hands reached up to grab onto her husband, wanting to be as close to him as she possibly could, to reach their pinnacle in each other's arms. From the way his thrusts quickened and rhythm became erratic, he must have been on the brink as well.

Sakura slowly closed her eyes, allowing the building euphoria wash over her in waves. She was so close...so close to the edge of the cliff, before falling off into oblivion. The pinkette's mouth hung open as the moans and cries spilled from her lips.

Suddenly Riboku pulled out, making the pinkette cry in confusion and frustration at his actions. Her eyebrows furrowed looking down at the sweaty strategist, who was leaning over panting hard.

'I was so close... It was right there...why?!' It was maddening. The princess just wanted to let go and relieve all the pressure built up that needed to be released. The sweet release that only Riboku's battle hardened body could bring...and he just denied her that.

She wanted to cry, to whine, maybe even yell. He built her up to a point she never could have dreamed of, then left her hanging.

"Riboku...why-" The blond grit his teeth as he grabbed her hips roughly, quickly flipping the pinkette over so her face was planted in the pillows. A sharp intake was all she could muster in her shock at how quick and suddenly she found herself in such an embarrassing position.

"Would you like to know the reason why I stopped?" His hands ran along the sides of her legs, up to her hips, gripping them tightly. "Its because I'm not done with you. I have no intention of letting this end just yet."

Sakura cried out in embarrassment into the pillow as he nudged her thighs apart. Her ass was in the air, just as he undoubtedly wanted. From his view, he would be able to see every single inch that she had considered to be private. In just a few short movements, he had her spread out in front of him, giving the strategist a view of everything.

'I...I'm mortified!' She gripped the pillow tightly, trying to calm down as she felt a tremble run through her being.

"R-Riboku! This is embarrassing!" A grin spread across the general's face at his woman's cry.

Just as quickly as he'd built her up to climax, he had to stop himself, unwillingly pulling his erection out of her heat. He was loathsome to be away from the heaven between her legs.

A few more seconds and he would have spilled himself deep into her body, Kami knows how badly he needed it. The urge to shove himself as far into her as he could and let it all out was far too tempting, but he did not want this to be over just yet. It had been so long since he's been with anyone, it was difficult to try dragging this out. The strategist would have to build his sexual stamina up by taking the princess every chance he's given, now that they are married.

Without a second though, Riboku flipped the beauty onto her knees, her ass in the air and upper half against the bed. As much as he hated to admit it, he needed to bide himself time if this were to continue. There's no doubt that he would have came within a few more thrusts, but after that, he'd need a little time to recuperate before another round.

That just wasn't acceptable right now. He wanted to give Sakura a memorable night, something to prove to her that she made the right choice and what kind of life laid before her. This was his way of showing that he was man enough to take care of all her needs, especially sexually. He would show her that he was capable in every aspect, that she could rely and completely give herself to him with no reservations.

He would not fail.

The pinkette must have felt so frustrated from being cut off just a few seconds short from orgasming. The way her walls squeezed him as her body tensed up was more than enough to tell him that she was done for.

"R-Riboku! This is embarassing!" She cried out as he used her knees to push her thighs further apart.

Holding her hips tightly, he sat back, admiring how exposed she is to him. Seeing his exotic blossom spread so intimately for his viewing pleasure made his Adam's apple bob as he tried to swallow down the lump forming in his throat. She is truly exquisite...

"You have nothing to be embarrassed about... Every bit of you is beautiful." The general let go of her hips to lean down behind the princess, licking his lips at the sight of her glistening petals. Using his index and middle finger, the blond spreads her slick lips, his hunger growing at seeing his woman totally exposed and vulnerable to him. "...and I want you to give every part of yourself to me. Don't hold anything back."

"Y-Yes..." Riboku grinned, not knowing if she was agreeing or the pleasure was talking as he leaned forward, taking in her erotic scent. He delved in for a taste of her sweet arousal, making the beauty release more of those sensual cries while grinding her hips against his face as he devoured her. Strong hands gripped her hips again to stop her from moving. Right now, there was no escape from the assault on her body.

The pinkette gasped as he lapped at her folds with decisive strokes. The general knew exactly how to drive her wild with the smallest amount of effort. His tongue slid along her slit, before encircling the little bundle of nerves he knew would set his little mewling kitten off.

As soon as Sakura was close, he stopped, once again denying her a satisfying release. ''I'm sorry, my love. Just a little longer and I will bring you to new heights...'

"Riboku! Please, stop teasing me! Hah...just.. Just give it to me already!" The general sat back, hovering over her as he gently kissed up her spine. Sakura moaned at the softness of his lips as he made his way up her back.

Reaching the princesses shoulders, Riboku's large body had completely engulfed her small form. Despite Sakura's tiny frame, she was curvy and luscious in all the right places. Letting his fingers ghost over the soft skin of her stomach, they glided along her abdomen and kept going up, causing a shiver to run through her body. The general smirked reaching her breasts as he realized that the sensations caused her nipples to harden as she shivered.

"Ahh...That feels so good..." His strong hands groped her tits from underneath, relishing the position he had her in. Despite the fact that he couldn't see them, it didn't make it any less of a turn on.

Relinquishing his hold on her right breast, he reached up to gently move her hair out of the way. The long pink silk was tossed over her left shoulder, completely exposing her neck to him. Without sparing even a second, he swooped down, latching onto the delicate skin above her collarbone. The blonde kissed and nipped the vixens neck as he continued kneading her breasts.

Sakura moaned as his lips and tongue ran along the soft skin up to her ear, grazing her lobe with his teeth. Frustration came over the pinkette. Being stuck in this position with her body wound up from being denied release again and again...it felt like she couldn't do anything to him...

'No! There is something I can do.' The young beauty's eyes lit up at the provocative idea that was sure to get his blood racing. A sly grin spread across her face as she let out another moan. He needed a taste of his own medicine.

Riboku gasped, letting go of her breasts and grabbing onto the sheet that his wife clung to so tightly, her knuckles had turned white.

"Hahh... Sakura.. Oh shi-" A loud groan passed his lips as the pinkette arches her back against him, the intent clear as day. The general grit his teeth feeling the vixen beneath him pushing her backside against him, moving his hips into a slow grind against his pelvis.

Hearing the noises coming from her husband, a triumphant smile spread across her face. She couldn't help moaning herself as she ground her ass into him, making the usually calm strategist swear as he pulled onto the sheet. He practically yanked it out of her death grip.

'Sakura...Sakura...You're going to make me lose my mind!' Letting go of the sheet, Riboku quickly leaned back and sitting up on his knees to watch what his wife was doing. The princesses beautiful, round ass backed up against him, giving up on rotating her hips in favor of moving along his length. 'Such a tease...'

The general shuddered as he watched his woman's hot, wet lips rubbing up and down his heavy rod. A shiver ran through him seeing the pinkette's back arch as she moved, giving him an intimate view of his manhood slipping between the folds of her dripping pussy and perky ass cheeks. Grabbing onto her hips for better leverage, he admired the beauty's backside as it bounced a little with each stroke.

"Oh..my..." What a wonderful sight, more than enough to make any man lose it. Within the span of just seconds, she took back control of the situation. Even in such a position, which clearly gave him the advantage or so he thought...

This couldn't go on. Both have been denied the release they so desperately need, especially Sakura, who he already stopped multiple times. On the other hand, he held back for the sake of his male pride and to make sure his wife was as pleased as she deserves on their wedding night. With the perfect view of his shaft sliding between her lips and cheeks...how exposed she allowed herself to be for his pleasure, he knew he had to quickly grab the reins back.

If she keeps this up, he'll end up coming all over her backside, something that he knew he'd regret. That is not how he would want to finish up the first time he made love to his princess. How romantic would that be, just finishing himself off on her ass and calling it a night like she was some common palace girl?

No, tonight is and will always the one of the most special times for them together, especially her, who entrusted her virginity to him. He would make love to her as any man who truly loves his new bride would. They weren't fucking and he wouldn't give her a cheap finale... Lining himself up to her, the general leaned forward once again as he nibbled on her ear.

"I love you, Sakura." He whispers hotly into her ear. Before she could even think or speak, he pushed himself into her as far as he could, until he was balls deep.

Sakura screams out from the pleasure of this new position, his words long forgotten as his erection slid deeper in her than she thought was possible. Her hands grabbed onto anything and everything in desperation.

"Ahh! Kami!"

The princesses body stiffened up as it trembled, she hadn't been ready for him to slam everything he owned that far inside of her. The tiny woman felt his large manhood in places that she didn't even know existed, it hurt and felt good at the same time.

'I feel...so full... He's going to tear me apart!' Sakura felt her eyes watering up as she tried pushing herself up on onto her palms. They were so shaky, they wouldn't hold out long. The blond hovered above her, letting her hold herself up.

Riboku panted in between kissing her shoulder and neck, giving her a moment to adjust as he snaked one arm around her waist and the other one held his weight above her. As soon as she relaxed, he thrusted into her as she cried out, pushing back into him in response. She started rotating her hips, creating a divine rhythm that drove him mad. Her shaky arms gave out as she dropped against the bed, face down into the pillow, muffling her cries.

Riboku would have none of that. He grabbed the pillow and tossed it to hear the full volume of his woman's desperate cries for more. His large hand splayed itself between her shoulder blades, holding her in place as he rode her small body as hard as he possibly could.

The princess couldn't hold back her tears and screams, he filled her completely, slamming into her relentlessly. It hurt so good as his rock-hard body took her over, on the outside and inside.

Drops of sweat ran down his face and chest onto her back, he smiled to himself. Hearing her needy moans and cries of his name made him feel more powerful as a man, than he ever had as a general.

"Riboku?!" The princess yelled as he suddenly decided to switch their position for the last time.

Flipping her onto her back again, he leaned down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. They were both at their limit, there was no holding off now. Wrapping an arm around her lower back and the other around her shoulders, he pulled her body up off the bed as he impaled her onto his cock.

Her nails clawed at his back, no doubt leaving trails of blood in their wake. All it did was push him faster, harder. The general let go of her lips to take in a ragged breath as he watched his wife's flushed face with tears streaming. She was about to come... Her walls gripped him fiercely as she lost herself.

"Kami-sama...Ri..aha! Oh my...I...I...Ahhh! Oh, fuck! Yessss! Please...oh please!..." Anything and everything spilled from her lips in the throws of pure ecstasy...and he loved it. She completely and utterly lost control of her body, thoughts, and even words.

He didn't think he could take anymore when he felt her juices running down his shaft and balls. Sakura cried his name out clinging to him frantically as she came. He lost his rhythm seeing her reach her peak of ecstasy. He rode out her climax trusting hard seeking his own oblivion within her.

"Sakura...Sakura! Sakura!" Her name left his lips between pants and moans as he lost it. Grabbing onto her just as tightly as she was him, he double over as his back curved, green eyes wide as he finally came. Far into her depths, his seed shot out in bursts, filling her to the brim with his essence. Sakura moaned feeling his hot cum inside of her, something she had never experienced before.

The general groaned, falling against the bed with his wife in his arms, neither letting go or pulling out. Rolling over so that she was on top, he held her tightly as they both tried catching their breathes. His large hand snaked up her back and into her hair, enjoying the feel of the silky stands between his fingers.

Not a word was spoken as they laid there in a sweaty, panting mess. Riboku looked down at the beauty lying against his chest, still trembling from her explosive climax, making the general swell with pride. A smile graced his handsome face as his thoroughly exhausted wife still cling to him.

"I love you, Sakura." He wasn't sure if she would answer or not, but he felt the need to say it anyway.

"...I love...you too..." The princesses voice was low and raspy from screaming, clearly tired out. "Thank you..." Her eyes were closed as she laid against him limply, not an ounce of energy left.

Rubbing circles along her back, he watched her as her breath evened out, slowly falling asleep from everything that happened.

It was okay, he didn't mind. For now, he'd let her sleep for a little while. That is...just until he was ready for the next round. Riboku wasn't ready to sleep by any means, but he would just watch her as he leg his body relax in the mean time.

Never in his entire life had he ever felt as happy and complete as he did right now. This night had plagued his dreams and thoughts for so long, it almost seemed as if this was another one of them. Like at any moment, one of his lieutenants would wake him up in his tent to tell him the sun is up, so they could proceed with whatever battle they were in.

No, this wasn't a dream and if he falls asleep and wakes up, it will be to the beauty in his arms who loves him enough to entrust her heart and body to him. Kissing the top of her head, the general wraps his arms around her tighter, reassuring himself that this is reality and not a dream.

Sakura better get as much rest in now as she can, because the rest of the night and tomorrow, she won't be leaving this room much at all.