CHAPTER NINTY FIVE (LEMON)
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_________________________WARNING: EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT AND PROFANITY AHEAD.
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RUTHLESS FUCKING AHEAD, YA HUURD.
ENJOY."You know, you're very distracting." Itachi cranes his neck so that Kana's face comes into view. His eyes tear away from the scattered papers on his bed for the first time in over an hour.
Kana raises a brow, "Distracting? What could you possibly mean?" she takes a momentary break from yoga. The downward doggy position, to be exact. Truth be told Kana was starting to get seriously aggravated at the lack of attention she was receiving from Itachi. So, she took this as the perfect opportunity to do some yoga.
Itachi takes a few moments too long to respond so Kana hoists her waist back into the air and resumes the downward doggy stretching pose. Her eyes flicker up and meet Itachi's intent stare. A smirk finds its way to her lips.
Abruptly, Itachi rises from his seated position on the bed. That gaze of hers is too compelling. He takes long strides over to Kana until eventually he stands behind her.
Her Akatsuki cloak is laying on the ground beside the sprawled out yoga mat. This leaves the blonde wearing only a pair of tight shorts, a wrap over her breasts and fishnets beneath. Almost everything is in plain sight for Itachi's viewing pleasure.
Kana bends deeper into the yoga pose which causes her butt to lift significantly higher into the air.
She releases a barely audible squeal of surprise as she feels Itachi pressing himself up against her backside.
"Itachi, go away. I'm busy over here." her words are purposefully merciless. Without a doubt, she wants him to know how it feels to be ignored when desperately craving attention.
Itachi runs his index finger up and down Kana's partially exposed spine. "Go away, huh? Are you mad at me, or something of the sort?" he queries before wetting his bottom lip with a slow and steady glide of his tongue.
The hair all over Kana's body stands at his soft, antagonising touch. "Not at all," she answers calmly.
"Liar." Itachi grabs her arm and sharply tugs so she's standing up.
From his unexpected forcefulness, Kana unsteadily stumbles into a standing position. Itachi's hands are tightly gripping just below her shoulders and his lusting eyes trail up and down her splendidly toned body. Kana stands completely still and submits to his intense stare.
As if snapping out of a trace, she yanks her arms out of his grasp and turns around to walk away. "Like I said, Itachi. I'm busy experiencing the calming physical, mental and spiritual practice known as yoga. You're just going to have to busy yourself with that paperwork again. Unfortunately for you, you don't always get what you want." she almost nods in agreement with her own cruel words. Kana expects Itachi to back down and be forced to watch her visually torture him more.
But instead, he confidently responds with, "Yes, I do."
Before she can take another step forward and away from Itachi, he suddenly appears in front of her. His activated Sharingan mesmerises Kana in an instant. The red and black orbs practically push her into a corner and force her to shut up and give in.
One moment Kana is in Itachi's room staring at him and the next she is inside her own mind. Another world is presented to her by the almighty Uchiha Sharingan.
The Genjutsu she's trapped in shows her and her man secluded from the rest of the world as he ravages her entire body. His fingers glide all over, his eyes pour his emotions into her, and his lust absolutely destroys her. Skillfully, his wet tongue slides everywhere and lines her skin with a soft, beautiful glisten. Itachi's Sharingan demonstrates what he wants, no, needs to do to her right this very second.
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