The first thing he saw when he entered the room, confused as hell, was you laying down on his bed, eyes glazed over and your hand in your pants. Needless to say he was more than surprised, his face lit up with an expression of shock and fluster. He pretty much just stood there and the silence was killing you.
You got up from the plush bed and ran over to him throwing yourself down onto your knees and gripping onto his legs, looking up at him an apologetic look in your eyes. “I-I’m so sorry I let myself in, I’ve j-just been thinking about you all day and I’ve been dying to have your hands on me and–” he cut you off and lifted you up by your shirt collar, his visible eyebrow furrowed.
“Don’t look up at me with those needy eyes while on my floor you little slut.” He didn’t seem to mind too much that you had broken in and you could already tell he was going to be putting on a dominant role tonight. You were more than pleased.
“You dirty little thing, you just couldn’t wait for me could you. I bet you were touching yourself thinking of me, waiting for my arrival, weren’t you?” You nodded, in slight pain from him gripping at your shirt collar. “I knew it. You’re always so needy, sweetheart.”
He let go of your collar and shuffled away to find something in one of his drawers. He eventually pulled out a pink vibrator wand and something else you didn’t see before he shoved it behind his back. “I have a little surprise for you tonight darling. You’re probably going to try and beg to know what it is knowing you, but you will not get it out of me. You’ll just have to wait.”