Worried they’ll fall out, I slide off the couch with utter care. I straighten. They stay in place and thankfully don’t fall to the floor and roll across the hardwood.
So far so good, but I don’t see the point in them.
He keeps looking at me, expectantly.
I shift around on the balls of my feet, but nothing unusual happens.
Lukas has obviously gotten some duds. I hope he’s not too disappointed.
I take two steps.
Deep inside, the balls clang and a spear of pleasure shoots through me. I jerk to a stop. My whole body stilling as they vibrate to quiet inside me.
I get it. Their diabolical purpose, and exactly how Lukas intends to torment me.
“Closer.” His grin is wide and cocky, filled with amusement.
I take another cautious step. They clink again, knocking against something so good I have to grab on to his arm for support. “Oh god!”
He chuckles, low and deep, the sound creating as much havoc as the balls nestled within. He runs a finger along my jaw, tilting my chin, and brushing his mouth against me. “Time to go.”
* * *
Lukas
IwatchAbby from across the crowded bar as she talks to Anne, a wife of one the guys from the station. Even from a distance I can see her nipples are puckered under the thin fabric of her top, a constant reminder of her state of arousal. I want to go over there and run my fingers along her sure-to-be-slippery pussy.
But I don’t want to ruin the fun, so I quell the urge.
I’m not really sure how, with all her innocence, Abby has turned into the best sex I’ve ever had. A week ago, if someone told me this would be the case, I’d have said they were crazy.
But it’s true.
There’s something addictive about her. All that hot eagerness. Her greedy lust. Hell, she’s managed to teach me a few things.
I like her. Not just the sex, but her. She is funny, smart and adventurous. Last night, in between marathon sessions, we’d talked about everything under the sun from families to politics. I can’t remember having a better time both in and out of bed.
Sensing my gaze, she turns, huffs, and shakes her head before raising her eyes to the heavens.
Excellent.
Ben Wa Balls have hit my intended mark. This little game I have going on is not only fun, but sexy as hell. Normally, I have one-night stands or casual hookups. I’ve never put this much thought or effort into tormenting a woman sexually before. It’s worth every ounce of my self-control.
I cock one brow at her while raising a beer to my lips and taking a long drink, my gaze locked on hers. Abby flushes a pretty pink, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.
Our chemistry is a surprise, and I can’t help being grateful for my good fortune.
All of a sudden, her head snaps back to Anne, who must have said something to her, and the spell breaks. I expel a long breath and wonder how much longer I can bide my time before getting inside her. Just the thought of her willing cunt has me practically—
“What’s up?”
Shaken from my thoughts, I shift my attention to my friend Trevor, who watches me with amusement.
Shit. I hadn’t noticed his approach. I play it cool, shrugging. “Not much.”
Trevor points his beer bottle in Abby’s direction. “Sweet little thing.”
If only that were the half of it. I nod. “Yeah, she is.”