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When you got home from a long day at work, the last thing you expected to find was your husband in the bedroom, sprawled on your bed with his outside clothes on, and the storage bin from under your bed on the bed.
Sukuna looks up when you enter the room, eyes shamelessly roaming over your form. A cocky smirk spreads around his face as he motions you over.
“Why are you hiding these?”
“I wasn’t hiding them, it’s called storing away, husband”
“Woman, don’t try to get out of this”
As much as you loved your husband, sometimes he can be just as hardheaded as you. He was also conventionally old fashioned. It doesn’t help that he’s been not present with the world as it evolved up until recently.
Sukuna was an intelligent man, one of the reasons you fell for him. And whilst he obviously knew the function of the pink silicone dildo in his hands, you doubted he knew what the other toys were meant for.
And that was a problem, a very big, very dire problem. Why? Oh, because as intelligent as your husband is, he is just as equally curious. Like an overgrown cat.
Sukuna has you on the bed, naked and bound. Legs spread, one over his shoulder, the other around his hips as he teases you with the magic wand.
He presses it against your clit, using his finger to lift the hood so the sensations are more intense. Then he drags it down and softly pushes it into you, turning it up on its highest settings, the buzzing vibrating your gummy walls as your thighs tremble.
He has your ass plugged with a pretty little bedazzled buttplug, matching his hair.
He guides the magic wand out of you before you can orgasm, licking your mess from the wand. Truly he was bored with this toy already.
Sukuna had no interest in toys, however his pretty wife's reactions, sounds and the way her body twists and contorts because of the toys? Yeah, he was interested in that. Very interested.
He picks up the glass dildo, he holds it besides his cocks, the dildo paling in comparison. Sukuna smirks and slides the dildo between your wet pussy lips, the tip bumping against your clit.
The glass is cold against your heat, he slides it through your folds, each time it bumps against your clit deliciously, drawing a whine out from your throat, deep and guttural.
Then he tosses it away somewhere on the bed, hands grabbing another toy. He picks up the fleshlight, inspecting it with a disgusted look on his face.
Sukuna would’ve rather combust that let his lack of knowledge show, so he snaked a hand around your waist and hoisted you up into a sitting position.
He tosses the toy onto your lap, looking bored with the weird toy. You know your husband like the back of your hand, and whilst you’d love to tease him and feign innocence as to what it is he wants, you are wrecked and need him to touch you. He won’t, not yet, not until his curiosity is fully satiated.
You pick up the fleshlight, squeezing lube into the opening and then some on his top cock, using your hands to spread it around. Sukuna cards his fingers through your hair, gripping it softly.
You held his cock with one hand, using the other hand to guide the fleshlight, only half of his fat cock fits in the pocket. You move the toy on his cock, looking up at his face to see his reaction.
Sukuna looks bored, a scowl on his face, “Get that filthy thing off my cock, woman”
“You’re no fun” you pull the toy off and toss it onto the nightstand.
“Fun? Wife, you can’t possibly expect me to find that offensive thing pleasurable when I've already had a taste of your pussy” he leans down, caging you in with his big form. “Your soft, warm, wet divine pussy has wrecked me thoroughly for toys like that. There is no plush, no hair, it is cold, i’d rather stay celibate if it is not you”
You smile, cupping his cheeks and kissing him softly, “you’re so romantic” you say teasingly.
“Don’t get ahead of yourself. We still have plenty to go through” he smirks, “Now what’s this?” He picks up the rabbit vibrator.