Sakura
Sakura lay there, smiling, exhausted from the constant pleasure, as her also-tired captor collapsed on top of her, rolling off to the side and stretching out beside her. It was obvious that he had enjoyed himself, but it was also obvious that he wanted more.
"You fill your purpose well", he said, smirking, as he sat up beside her, causing her to blush slightly as she considered what that "purpose" was.
"I just need to think of what to do with you now. I can sense that you want more, you wanton creature", he added, standing up.
Sakura's blush deepened at his words. Whilst she had asked for this and expected to enjoy it, she couldn't deny that her sexual appetite was far greater than that of normal people. She truly was "wanton", just as he said.
Of course, she wasn't about to admit to that, not openly. She was supposed to be being abused, after all. So, she spoke up once more, her voice filled with tiredness and some arousal.
"N..no, I d..don't", she said, haltingly, obviously embarrassed.
"You've had your fun, now just leave me alone!" she added, her voice full of mock anger.