斑—- • Madara lets out a small groan at how tight she is once he enters her. swallowing her scream in the kiss. One of his hands massaged her breast. He didn’t move for a couple of seconds, letting her adjust to the feel of him inside but soon he began to pull back and then thrust inside again. “Hm… So tight… Now that special moment with Bolt is lost, Sarada.” He whispers, his Mangekyo eyes narrowing while the shape spins in his orbs. “You’ll never live it, it’ll never happen… Because it’s mine. I took it away.” To awaken the Mangekyo, a feeling of loss must take over and he was making it happen, here, right now; while he deflowers her and makes her his.