𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙐𝙕𝙐𝙈𝘼𝙆𝙄 𝙁𝘼𝙈𝙄𝙇𝙔

Part 10

As Boruto deepened the kiss, he effortlessly lifted Sarada into his arms, carrying her toward their bed. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, her breath hitching as she felt the warmth of his body pressed against hers. With gentle care, Boruto laid her down on the bed, their lips never breaking apart as he hovered over her.

His fingers brushed through her dark hair as he continued to kiss her, his touch soft but full of intent. The moonlight filtering through the window cast a faint glow on the room as Boruto reached over and switched off the bedside lamp, plunging the room into darkness save for the soft shimmer of the moonlight.

With the lights off, the intimacy of the moment deepened, and Sarada's heartbeat quickened. Her hands clung to the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer, her mind entirely consumed by the intensity of their connection.

Boruto smirked against her lips, sensing her reaction. "You're mine tonight, princess," he whispered teasingly, his voice barely above a murmur, but it sent chills down her spine. His lips trailed from her mouth down to her neck, pressing feather-light kisses that made her squirm beneath him.

"B-Boruto..." Sarada managed to stutter, her voice filled with a mix of embarrassment and longing, but the teasing tone in Boruto's voice was unrelenting.

"I know, my lady," he whispered, brushing his lips against her ear before returning to capture her mouth once again. His playful yet passionate demeanor was driving her wild, and even in the darkness, Sarada could feel his mischievous grin as he continued to kiss her deeply.

The world outside faded, leaving only the two of them in the quiet sanctuary of their shared space, the night stretching out before them as Boruto lovingly and playfully lavished all his affection on the woman he adored.