Itachi is a man with many secrets and surprises hidden behind high walls and intricate traps. The distinct line between individual and shinobi has been blurred into one ever since he was a child. So it's completely natural for him to be apprehensive about making himself vulnerable to others.
Becoming friends with the child protégé and getting him to open up was a challenge but it was all worth it in the end for Sakura. Learning his story along with memorizing every small detail that make up his personality was enlightening to say the least. Not to mention earning the privilege to explore his kinks together once their friendship developed.
The sight of the red rope in Itachi's hand has Sakura smiling in excitement at what lies in store. She has been restrained before with powerful hands on her wrists or with hand cuffs. Although, she has been tied up once or twice before but never this intricately.
"Put your wrists together over your head." Itachi tells her with a low and stern voice. Talking to her with the authority his rank of ANBU captain grants him.
The fine rope digs into her naked skin slightly when Itachi creates a loop around her upper arms before securing it with a knot. He continues to make loops up the length of her arms until he ties it all together at her wrists.
"Bend your knees."
Sakura obeys Itachi's command and sits down on the bed while he moves to retrieve another length of rope. She lifts a bent leg for him to bind similar loops on her leg, starting around the base of her knee.
After he repeats the same process on the other leg, she can close her legs but is otherwise immobile. A hand between her shoulder blades gently guides her to lie down on her back flat against the mattress.
Itachi makes the final touch by securing her wrists to the headboard with a silk band. A delicate piece of fabric that would easily snap if Sakura wanted out. The ropes isn't enough to render her completely helpless since she also could break free from these bonds with ease.
However, the point of all this isn't to make her entirely defenseless but rather to create an illusion of weakness. A power exchange that allows Itachi to see Sakura at her most vulnerable while he also gets to act as if he's in control.
Itachi begin to trace light patterns across Sakura's bare torso with his fingertips. Traveling over her breasts and swirling around budding nipples. Before venturing down to rakes his fingernails over her abdominal muscles.
The sharp caresses causes Sakura's mouth to fall open in a gasp. Her body is heating up from his sheer touches, creating a growing need within her that begs for more. Itachi is watching her closely when his fingers goes between her thighs. A smirk graces his lips after he parts her folds and finds her to be soaked.
"It didn't take very much to get you this worked up." He muses as he runs his thumb along her slit, gathering slick on his digits. "Although, I can always count on you to be a eager slut." He says calmly with hints affection in his tone.
A long whine falls from Sakura's lips after he start rubbing her clit. She tries to grind her sex up against his fingers, desperate for more friction. He puts a stop to it by pressing a splayed-out hand on her hip. Whines morphing into mewling as she struggles to contain herself under his hold.
He keeps on playing with her clit, his other hand coming to join the first and filling her hole with two fingers after she has settled down. Her eyes roll back and her toes curl from his fingers rubbing against her sweet spot.
Sakura's moans rises in volume in time with the pressure building in her lower abdomen. Until it reaches its breaking point and she cums hard with a wail. Gushing slick all over Itachi's hand before she returns down to earth.
The Uchiha moves his drenched hands to lower his sweatpants, allowing for his cock to spring free. Sakura watches on in awe as he slides into her heat with a single thrust. Almost as if he belongs there.
A hiss forces its way out of Itachi's mouth when he feels her tight walls clamping down on him. Taking a second to collect himself before gripping her by the waist and beginning to slam his hips up against hers.
Sakura's whole body gets rocked from his thrusts and she can't hold onto anything to stabilize herself either. She can only ride it out while Itachi fucks her immobilized form while taking pleasure from his cock hitting her cervix with every roll of his hips.
"You feel so good that I can barely keep myself from coming." Itachi groans loudly as he's rutting against her cunt. Eyes shut tight in a strained expression.
She's also not going to last much longer, the combined sensation of the ropes scraping her skin and being filled to the brim is sending her to places she's never been. High into the sky and deep into hell. Her body is so hot it feels like its seconds away from catching fire.
All it takes is one more sharp thrust to cause an orgasm to wash over her, extinguishing the flames before they had a chance to spread. Sakura's pussy grips down on Itachi, milking his cock until there's no more cum left in him.
He falls back on his heels, cum leaking out all over the mattress after he pulls out. She lays completely still while he unties her. Bringing her close to his chest and rubs her sore legs. A silent "thank you" is left hanging in the air that Itachi doesn't need to say for Sakura to understand.