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I feel the balls being pushed deeper inside me. It’s unlike anything I’ve felt before. He rolls his hips, pressing the balls farther each time. I feel as if my body is one long tuning fork. Each time he thrusts, I’m hit with vibrations of arousal from head to toe. I hope I come soon because as magnificent as the sensations are, they’re almost too much to take.
“Oh…God,” I groan, grabbing onto his shirt.
The balls hit areas that have never been touched before.
“Oh God, oh God,” I pant.
He stares into my face expectantly, and I remember to ask, “Can I come?”
He grinds his hips to mine. “You’re not worried about people anymore?”
I shake my head. He pauses to kiss my neck and shoulders. I clamp down on his cock and the balls.
“Please,” I try.
“Maybe we should wait till we get back to the villa.”
I glare at him. “You’re such a…”
“Go on. Finish your sentence, then ask to come again.”
“…tease. Can I come now?”
“That’s not what you were going to say, was it?”
“No. Sir.”
“Not a bad recovery attempt. Tell you what, I’ll let you come if you agree to take an anal plug tonight.”
I balk. I’m going to have more objects inside me? And what exactly is an anal plug?
Darren resumes his thrusting, and my doubts evaporate.
“Okay,” I agree.
“Okay, what?”
“I’ll do the anal plug. Just let me come.”
His cock stabs into me in quick, short bursts, shaking me and the balls inside me. My orgasm erupts, shattering me into pieces. I don’t realize I’ve screamed aloud till Darren clamps his hand over my mouth. After some hard and deep shoving, he reaches his climax. I lay on the sand in disarray, little pulses still rippling through my veins.
Like Amy would say: O.M.G.
Darren pulls out, brushes the sand off his crotch area and zips his pants.
He gives me a hand up. I have sand in my hair, on my dress, on my butt and even in my underwear. I take a step and wobble because the balls are still in me.
“I can’t wait to get these balls out,” I mutter.
“What if I made you wear them the rest of the night?”
My eyes widen. “You can’t make me.”
He grasps my jaw. “Sure I can. And we’re just getting started, Bridge.”
