“I bought you a new phone.”
She looked up in surprise as he came into the kitchen. Her hands stilled, carrots forgotten under the blade as she saw that look on His face.
He took the brown-wrapped parcel out from under his arm, laying it on the counter beside her. He looked both Dommish, and like a kid about to enter the candy store.
“What?” She couldn’t help the smile. His quick kiss, and the equally quick nipple squeeze made her giggle, and giddy.
Used to obeying, she took the knife she was using to slice carrots, and carefully slit through the taped seams of the box. She would have turned to put the knife in the sink, but he took it from her, impatient to have her attend to the box before her. She shivered as he trailed the knife down over her buttocks. Even through her shorts she could feel the point teasing her bottom.
She tried to ignore the blade slipping down the back of her thigh, but giggled and jolted as he hit the tickle zone behind her knee.
He laughed, and she heard the clatter of the blade in the sink. The paper fell open and she saw the box cover. It was indeed a cell phone. With a twist.
She looked over her shoulder at him.
Shaking his head, his wicked smile deepened. “open it.”
His voice was husky now, and she felt the immediate response in her pussy. How did he do that to her, so fast? She felt her nipples tighten, and the tingle between her legs. She opened the lid and saw the cute phone nestled in the wrapping. Beside it lay a package almost the size of the phone itself.
She took the parts out, and opened the second box.
It was an egg.
“Remote control.” His tone was full of the excitement she felt bubbling off of him.
“Every time I call you, the egg will go on. It won’t go off unless I code in a tone.”
Her mouth opened and closed several times before any sound came out.
“Go on, put it in.”
He watched as she assembled the battery casing, and slithered out of her shorts. What a tease!
She brought the egg to her lips, licking it to moisten it. There wasn’t really a need to do so, her pussy was soaked now, but she watched him, watching her. She trailed the egg down her body, then thrust out her hips, and slowly inserted it.
“mmmmmmm….” she moaned. “That’s a good-sized egg, Sir!”
At his direction, she set up the phone, all the while feeling the fullness inside of her. Soon the phone was active; the anticipation was making her giddy.
He took out his cell and dialed her new number. The phone in her hand chimed. She answered it, nearly breathless.
The egg went on.
He held the directions in his hands, and hit keys on his phone. She felt the changing vibrations in her cunt. The last one was intense, pressing hard and deep. Her head fell back, the moan low and long.
“put your shorts back on slut. I’m hungry.”
She snapped back into reality, watching him through narrowed eyes as he smiled a smug grin at her, before he scooped up the packaging, and left the room.
It wasn’t long before her phone chimed again.
She answered it cautiously.
There was the sound of key tones, and the sudden upsurge in the vibrations in her pussy.His chuckle sounded against her ear as she moaned.
“You always wanted an anniversary ring,” he said, his voice husky. “This is one we’ll both enjoy. A lot.”