You stare at him, your heart pounding in your chest. "What's wrong, kitty?" He smirks.

You open your mouth to speak, but you can't. You can't take your eyes off of him. He looks like a fucking god, lounging on the bed. He sits up and raises an eyebrow. "If you don't come over here, I will bring you over here myself," he growls.

Your heart flutters. You want to move, but you can't. You open your mouth to speak as he clicks his tongue. "Such a stubborn, kitty," he mumbles.

He grabs one end of his scarf and flings it towards you. It wraps around your waist, and he pulls you. You fly to the bed and land, your body flopping onto the bed as he pins you down. He looks at you, his eyes red and his hair floating. Your breath hitches in your throat.

"Didn't you say you wanted Eraserhead to tie you up?" He whispers.

"Shota," you mumble.

He kisses your lips softly and smiles. "Now...you are very much aware that I only tie up bad people...are you a bad kitty?" He whispers against your lips.

"God, yes," you breathe.

He chuckles a little and smiles. "Well then, I think you need to be punished," he kisses you again, and you moan into his mouth.

He lets go of your wrists and takes off your shirt. He unhooks your bra and slips it off of you. He starts to kiss down your chest, teasing your nipples in his mouth. "Shota..." you moan.

"Quiet, or I'll gag you," he grumbles.

Your eyes roll back as you close them. He moves down your body, pulling off your pants and panties., before spreading your legs. "My...I didn't realize you'd be this excited," he says softly as he sinks a finger into your soaked cunt.

You moan softly as your body heats with embarrassment. He lays between your legs and kisses your thighs softly. He smacks your inner thigh and glares at you. You look at him and sit up a little, your eyes locked on his.

"Ah, so you do remember...good girl," he smiles. Your mouth drops open as you feel his tongue lick up your slit. He groans and spreads your folds. "So fucking sweet," he groans before sucking your clit, licking it softly. "Fuck, I love how you taste, baby."

"Shota....fuck..." you moan. Your eyes flutter as you try to watch him. Your legs feel tense, and your chest moves up and down in short bursts. "Shota...oh god..." you moan as your head goes back.

He looks up at you and growls. He pulls away from your cunt and quickly climbs up your body. He pins your hands about your head, squeezing your wrists. His other hand grabs your face, forcing you to look at him.

"Such a bad kitty...you weren't watching me enjoy my meal..." he whispers. He grabs into you, his cock throbbing against your thigh.

"Shota, please!" You moan.

"Oh, now the little slut has manners," he chuckles.

He leans down and kisses you. You can taste yourself on his mouth. He slips his tongue into your mouth, toying with you. He pulls away and looks at you. "Don't you taste sweet, kitty?" He coos.

You nod quickly. "Yes...fuck yes," you moan.

He smiles and kisses your neck, biting it softly. His hand slips from your face, down your body. He begins to toy with your nipples, gently pinching them making you moan into his mouth. He pulls away and looks down at you.

"Shota...please. Tie me up. I trust you. I trust you completely," you pant.

His body shivers, and he kisses you again. "I love you. Are you sure?" He whispers.

"Yes. Positive. I love you. I trust you. Please," you look into his eyes.

He nuzzles into your neck as he grabs his scarf. He wraps your arms together and loops one end on the scarf through the bed frame. "What's your safe word?" He asks, his voice clear and stern.

"Jumanji," you say quickly.

"Good girl," he kisses your cheek and yanks one end of the scarf, pulling your arms up, locking you in place. You moan, and he smirks. He sits back and smiles softly. "Follow my hand signals." He makes a few signs, a thumbs up, the ok sign, and a duck sign with his hands, and you copy them perfectly.

"Good girl. The second you feel weird, you say the safe word understand?"

"Yes, sir," you say. Your eyes widen as the words slip from your mouth.

He stares at you and feels his chest flutter. "Oh, Kitty..." he says softly.

"Sho...I'm sorry I didn't" He grabs your chin and kisses you.

"Such a good fucking girl...you know what happens to good girls?" He whispers. You look up at him and shake your head a little. "They get fucked out of their minds," he smiles. He spreads your legs and toys with your clit.

"Shota!" You jump a little, still sensitive from his mouth earlier.

"Mmm, good girl...such a good, beautiful girl," he breathes.

He teases your folds slightly and pushes the head of his cock inside of you, his fingers still rubbing small circles on your clit. Your mouth opens as you feel him start to stretch you. "Fuck, you look so pretty like this..." he groans.

"Shota...fuck," you moan as he slowly thrusts his cock into you. His fingers keep moving on your clit, your body jolting slightly. He bottoms out and groans.

"Fuck...such a tight pussy...fuck..." he moans. He starts to thrust slowly, your pleasure building up. He angles his thrusts upward, rubbing your clit with his pelvis. It's controlled and calculated, intended to drive you over the edge with each push inside of you.

"Shota...oh, god..." you moan.

"Fuck...you're so tight, baby...you gonna come for me? Fuck...I can feel it, baby...." He groans and starts to go faster.

"Shota...oh fuck...yes...yes...please...oh fuck," you moan and pull against the scarf that restrains you.

He looks down at your body and groans. "God, you are so fucking beautiful...tied up like a fucking present...all for me...fuck!" He starts to thrust more, and you moan his name louder.

"Shota! Oh god, please!" You squirm.

"Good girl...fuck...come...come for me baby...come all over my cock...good kitty...my good kitty!" He growls.

"Oh fuck!!" You scream as your legs clench.

Your back arches a little, and your eyes shut tightly as pleasure rushes from your core all over your body. You moan and squirm as he keeps toying with your clit. "Say thank you, sir..." he groans.

"Oh fuck! Fuck fuck fuck! Thank you, sir! Shota, Please!!" You scream.

He groans your name and slams into you. "One more...give me one more kitty...good girl...perfect girl...fuck! Fuck, baby, come! Come again for me! Come for me, you perfect little whore!" He shouts.

"OH GOD, SHOTA!" You scream as your body tightens again.

Your cunt flutters around him, and he groans. He grips your body, holding you tightly against him. "Good girl...fuck...I'm gonna come baby...fuck...god, I love you...fucking love you! You're so perfect, baby!" He groans.

"Shota! Fuck! Yes! Come! Come, fuck, please!" You cry out.

He groans your name and comes deep inside of you, the warmth flooding your lower half. He moans, and you wrap your legs around him, your cunt fluttering wildly around him. He groans and tries to pull away, but you squeeze your legs tighter.

"Fuck! Baby! I..oh fuck!" He pants heavily as his dick throbs inside of you.

You start to roll your hips slightly, and he looks into your eyes. They are dark and filled with burning lust. "Come on, Shota...come one more time for me," you coo. He groans and pants heavily. "I can feel it. You're right there...come for me...be a good boy," you moan.

"FUCK, Y/N!" He shouts and comes inside of you again, his voice cracking slightly.

His body collapses onto you. He groans and gasps as he clings to your body. You unclench your legs and pant heavily. He kisses your chest, up your neck, to your cheek.

"You are so fucking perfect..." he whispers. He reaches up and pulls one end of the scarf, releasing your arms quickly. You wrap them around his neck and play with his hair as his body melts into yours.

"I love you, Shota," you whisper.

"I love you too," he smiles.

"Baby...baby....kitty, wake up," he whispers. Your eyes flutter open, and you look around. "Come on...I need to get you clean..." he says sweetly.

You yawn. "What time is it?" You mumble.

"Almost midnight...I need to wash you, baby," he says as he picks you up.

You nod, and he smiles. He holds you close to him, your head resting against his chest. You look around and inhale deeply. The scent of lavender and rose fills your nose. You nuzzle further into his chest, and he kisses your forehead. He steps into the bath tube, filled with warm water and bubbles. He sits down, sitting you on his lap. He grabs a washcloth and starts to wash your body slowly.

"You did so well...I'm so proud of you, kitty...you're such a good girl," he whispers as he gently cleans your skin. He kisses your forehead and faces softly as he holds you close to him. "You feel ok?" He asks.

You nod and smile a little. "It was perfect..." you mumble.

He chuckles. He gently grabs your arms and smiles, not seeing any marks from his scarf. "Arms, ok?" He asks. You nod and smile. He kisses you softly and holds you a bit longer.

"Baby...come on, almost done, then we can go to bed..." he whispers. You open your eyes and look around. You have on one of his soft black shirts and a pair of panties. You are snuggled in bed next to him. "Drink a little water, and you can go to bed," he whispers.

He holds the straw in front of your lips. You take a few sips, and he smiles. "Good girl," he says as he sets the bottle down. He turns off the lamp and holds you tightly. "Good night, Kitty," he whispers as he closes his eyes.

"Mmm....good night...good boy."