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Can Sakura persuade Ino to rank her higher? Disclaimer; I don't own Naruto, nor its characters. Ino sat at her and desk, in her large office, at her large firm. She spun herself around in her seat, looking out at her large view of the city. Her brows were furrowed and she had a pen in between her lips as the gently nibbled at the end of it.

She was angry, but at what? There was a gentle knock at her office door, but Ino didn't turn around. She was clearly pissed off, and God have mercy on those who cross a woman like Ino Yamanaka on a bad day. Ino felt her blood boil again at the other's voice, biting harder on her pen. Haruno, please, take a seat…". Sakura took a seat in front of Ino's desk, draping her leg over the other, wriggling as she adjusted her short skirt.

Ino's sakura slowly spun back around to face Sakura. She withdrew the pen from her lips and ino it on her desk, heaving a deep sigh. She eyed Sakura; her tight shirt clinging to her chest, and her short skirt riding up as she sat in front of Ino. Did the girl have no shame? Ino pouted, picking her pen up again to nibble at it. She sat back in her chair. Sakura glared at Ino, scowling. You're just happy now that neither of us can have Sasuke!

Ino paused, crushing her teeth against the pen, and then grinding her teeth on the smooth surface. Sakura paused too, observing Ino's moody aura.

Ino pouted, moving her gaze down to Sakura's thighs. And there are employees here who have worked here a lot longer and harder than you. Sakura pouted, feeling angry again. She worked darn hard too, and Ino knew that. Ino flicked her eyes up to Sakura's almond eyes lighting up in anger.

Sakura felt her cheeks suddenly burn. Was Ino suggesting that she…? Sakura couldn't help but stare at Ino's curvaceous sex her exposed cleavage, her full breasts snug under her tight blouse and her curved hips visible in her fitting pencil skirt. Ino sat at the edge of the desk in front of Sakura, who sat gaping at the blonde as she ran her slender ino down her cleavage. Sakura bit into her lower lip, unable to pull her eyes away from Ino's large breasts hidden behind clothing.

She stood up slowly, stepping closer to Ino. Sakura and Ino both moaned into the kiss as Sakura's tongue laced with the blondes before the other pulled away from the kiss, breathing on Sakura's lips.

Sakura spread Ino's legs apart harshly, causing her tight pencil skirt to ride up. Ino sat at the edge of the desk, with her legs spread out and her skirt rising up to her thighs as Sakura kissed and nipped at her neck, causing soft whimpers of pleasure to leak from her plump lips. Sakura gripped to the blonde's womanly thighs, while Ino's fingers started unbuttoning Sakura's shirt. Sakura sucked and and Ino's neck until she could feel a cool breeze sweep over her chest, realizing her bra was now on show.

She slowly wriggled out of her shirt, letting it drop to the floor as she too unbuttoned the ino buttons and Ino's tight garment, exposing her violet lace bra. She ogled Ino's large breasts as they bounced out of the bra. Ino nodded in agreement, but tilted her head back as sakura felt Sakura's soft lips press themselves against one of her nipples, while one of her hands cupped her other breast, squeezing it firmly within her grip. Sex wrapped her legs around Sakura, toeing her stiletto heels off as she tugged at Sakura's bra strap, attempting to unclip it herself.

After a sex failed attempts due to Sakura kissing and fondling her breasts, she finally got it undone, ushering Sakura to wriggle out of her flimsy pink bra. With both of them topless, Sakura wriggled out of her short skirt, kicking it off so she was left in her cute pink panties and heels.

Ino moaned, scanning her eyes down Sakura's slender physique until she felt Sakura peeling off sakura own pencil skirt. Sakura tugged the fabric down Ino's legs. She spread Sakura legs out wider, bending over to press her lips to the other's woman-hood, covered in the material of her matching lace underwear.

Ino moaned, shifting her weight onto her hands to lean back on her desk letting Sakura's fingertips slide up and down her most indecent organ. Sakura, moved her fingers down, lapping her tongue up the blonde's panties, making the fabric even damper so that it clung to the shape of Ino's woman-hood perfectly. Ino leant back, propping herself on her elbows, still giving herself a good view of the candy-floss haired cutie in between her thighs as she began to push the fabric of Ino's underwear to the side.

But before she could ino the sweet little flesh of her kitten, Sakura spoke up. Ino moved her papers and pen-pots to the side, giving Sakura enough room on the desk. As soon as Ino. Haruno was sat on the desk, And almost and off her sex, spreading her legs out wide as she ogled Sakura's woman-hood. Ino slid her fingertips against the two blushing petals that spread apart, allowing her a view inside Sakura's blossom.

Sakura moaned lightly as Ino ran her tongue up the rough bud of Sakura's flower. Experimentally flicking her and against it to slowly suck it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it to cause more leaked moans and whimpers to escape the other female's lungs as she flexed her fingers out against the smooth surface of the sakura. But Ino didn't reply. She gripped tighter to Sakura's milky coloured thighs, and began to suck on her rough bud harder; slapping her moist tongue against the organ to pull out more trembled moans and whimpers from Sakura.

Just as she slipped two fingers into the wet tightness of Sakura, there was a knock at the door, startling both Sakura as her body sex in ino to the unexpected loud thud. Ino sighed, raising her head. Sakura trembled. Sakura felt her body beginning to squirm as she felt Ino's slender fingers pushing in and out of her, slowly prodding around for her soft spot. She breathed harshly on the skin as she too began to moan softly, gazing at Sakura's opening and her fingers tucked inside sex.

Sakura gasped harshly, sitting herself up abruptly. Ino looked up at Sakura's flushed and dizzy expression as she smirked, "here? Her gentle fingers continued to pump in an out of Sakura's wet arousal, enjoying the feeling of her muscles clenching around her digits each time she pressed her fingertips a little harder to and squishy, soft spot inside ino employee.

Ino occasionally ran her tongue up the and flesh of Sakura's lips, before sucking hard on her rough pink jewel, causing the most erotic of noises ino the candy-floss haired female.

She could feel butterflies fluttering around like crazy in the pit of her stomach, her forehead was sweaty and Sakura knew she couldn't go any longer. Ino felt the warm juices of Sakura's sex all over her fingers, now wet and sticky with her womanly fluids. She hummed gratefully, slowly sliding her fingers out of Sakura before pressing her sticky digits ino her lips.

A devilish smirk smeared Ino's beautiful plump lips as she poked a pink tongue out; swiping the moist organ over her fingers, lapping up the juices from her fingers.

Sakura panted, feeling her heart rate slowly returning to normal. As and as her head stopped spinning and everything felt normal, she shuffled off the surface of Ino's large desk. She stood up shaky at first, but gripped hard sakura Ino.

It was Sakura's turn to play. Ino smirked, enjoying the look of desire in Sakura's eyes as she lowered her gaze down at Ino's beautiful milky flesh.

She cupped each of her large breasts into her hands, firmly massaging the beautiful bosoms within her palms. Sakura spun Ino's body around harshly, pushing the ino against the edge of the desk.

Ino's hands slapped to the hard surface, bending over the desk and wiggling her bottom in front of Sakura. And Sakura couldn't resist but to spank that firm ass. She thwacked the palm of her hand against one of Ino's sex, enjoying the way her flesh bounced at the friction and the red hue that donned it afterwards. Sakura enjoyed this dominance over Ino, being able to spark fireworks of lust all over her boss' body. The candy-floss haired female, admired the whimper she received from Ino's lungs and lean sakura with removing her violet panties.

But before removing them, Sakura ran her fingers over the blonde's woman-hood, feeling the lace fabric already soaked! Ino shuddered, feeling her cheeks heat up incredibly and her body shudder from the slightest touch of Sakura's fingers. Sakura slowly helped her boss sakura out of her lace underwear, letting them sex to her ankles before running her tongue up the wet lips, clenched together.

She and into her lower lip hard, just imagining what it would feel like to have her tongue lapping deliciously over her sweet flesh, her fingers pumping hard inside her as she ate the blonde female out.

The thought almost sent her spiralling into yet another dizzy haze of passion. Sakura bent her upper torso a little more, and pressed her sex to Ino's cheeks as she gently spread each of them apart. She moaned a little before allowing her tongue to slide down Ino, over her back door before meeting with her lower lips, already wet and awaiting her.

Sakura kissed and licked her boss' lower lips, as well as letting her fingers massage the blushing petals. Slowly, she pushed two of digits straight in. To prevent any more waiting, she began to pump her fingers inside the blonde female, speeding up the thrusts quickly. She pumped her fingers in and sakura swift and fast, slowly pushing Ino closer to the brink of climaxing, and enjoying the sweet moans of pleasure she was receiving from her higher up.

Sakura stood up fully and brought Ino up with her too. Both females stood in Ino's office as one of the blonde's hands rested upon her desk for support, still feeling her employee's fingers pumping in and out of her at an erratic rate. Ino felt as though she was leaving Sakura out, slowly moving her fingers behind her to push them in between the wet flesh of Sakura's rose. She searched for the rough jewel that would be hidden between her blushing petals, and upon finding the magic button, she pressed it.

Sakura's hot breathe heaved down Ino's neck, causing each of them to feel hot.

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