**Title: The Temptation of Sakura**

I’d been watching her for weeks. Sakura, the cute hentai girl from the anime club, always dressed in those tight little skirts and thigh-high socks that made my cock throb just looking at her. But tonight was different. Tonight, she was alone in her dorm room, and I had a perfect view through the half-open curtains.

She sat cross-legged on her bed, her pink hair slightly messy like she’d just showered. She was wearing a tiny crop top that barely covered her perky tits, the soft curves of her stomach exposed. The way she bit her lip as she scrolled through her phone made my pulse spike. Then, she shifted, and I saw it—the way her fingers trailed down her stomach, slipping under the waistband of her panties.

My dick was already hard as fuck. I couldn’t look away.

Sakura let out a soft sigh, her fingers teasing herself through the fabric. Her legs parted slightly, just enough for me to see the damp spot forming on her panties. She slipped a hand under the waistband, and my breath hitched as she started rubbing her pussy in slow circles.

“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath, palming my cock through my pants.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she pushed two fingers inside herself, fucking herself with slow, deliberate strokes. Her free hand tugged at her crop top, pulling it down just enough to expose one nipple. She pinched it between her fingers, rolling it as she whimpered. The sounds she made—tiny gasps, little moans—drove me insane.

I had to make my move.

I knocked lightly on her door, making sure she could hear me. She froze, eyes snapping open. “W-Who’s there?”

I pushed the door open just enough to slip inside, leaning against the frame. “Hey, Sakura. You busy?”

Her cheeks flushed pink, but she didn’t pull her fingers out of her pussy. She just stared at me, lips parted, her chest rising and falling fast. “Y-You saw me?”

I smirked. “Yeah. And I loved every second of it.”

She whimpered, spreading her legs a little wider like she wanted me to see. Her fingers moved again, sliding in and out of her wet cunt. “D-Do you wanna… help?”

Fuck yes.

I closed the door behind me and walked toward her, unbuckling my pants as I went. My cock sprang free, already swollen and leaking. Sakura’s eyes dropped to it, and she licked her lips.

I crawled onto the bed between her legs, grabbing her wrist and pulling her fingers out of her pussy. They were glistening, soaked with her arousal. I brought them to my mouth and sucked them clean, making her shiver.

“You taste so good,” I growled.

She whined, arching her back as I pushed her onto the bed. I yanked her panties down, tossing them aside before burying my face between her thighs. Her pussy was pink, swollen, and dripping. I licked a slow stripe from her entrance up to her clit, making her gasp.

“Oh fuck—right there!” She tangled her fingers in my hair, grinding against my tongue.

I sucked her clit hard, flicking it with my tongue as I slid two fingers inside her. She was so tight, her walls fluttering around me. She came with a sharp cry, her thighs shaking as she squirted all over my face.

I licked her clean, then climbed up her body, lining my cock up with her soaked entrance. “You ready for me?”

She nodded, biting her lip. “Please. Fuck me.”

I slammed into her, bottoming out in one thrust. She screamed, clawing at my back as I pounded into her, her tits bouncing with every snap of my hips. I was so deep, her pussy gripping me like a vise.

“You feel so fucking good,” I groaned, gripping her hips as I fucked her harder.

She came again, her cunt clenching around me, and I couldn’t hold back. I buried myself to the hilt, filling her with my cum as she whimpered beneath me.

Collapsing beside her, I pulled her close, still buried inside her. She nuzzled against my chest, her breath warm on my skin.

“So,” I smirked, “still want to masturbate alone?”

She giggled, swatting my chest. “Not anymore.”