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study when she talked him into this madness.
    He grinned at her, pushing back to his kneeling position between her thighs. “But you didn’t listen to me, Emma.”
    “ Not a punishment?” she squeaked.
    He shook his head. “Not if you do exactly what I say.”
    She nodded quickly, her green eyes seeking his.
    “Slide two fingers inside your pussy, Emma. Two of them. Do it now.”
    She quickly complied with his command, working two fingers inside herself. Damn, he was about to burst and he hadn’t even fucked her yet. He began to wonder which of them he was truly punishing with this.
    “Fuck yourself with that hand , Emma. I want to see your fingers go in and out.”
    She did just as he asked, sliding her fingers in and out rhythmically, like his cock ached to do .
    “Faster,” he commanded , barely containing control over his own lust.
    The slur ping sound coming from her cunt combined with the smell of her passion wrapped around him in the most exquisite torture.
    “Stop,” he ordered when he couldn’t take anymore, lest he ruin the rest of their evening all together. “Let me see your fingers. Hold them up for me.”
    Emma pulled her hand from her cunt and held up her slickened fingers for his inspection. Her desire dripped from her fingertips and knuckles. James grabbed her hand, drawing her fingers inside his mouth. God she tasted like heaven, like a salty heaven that would destroy him if he let it.
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    Emma’s head turned from side to side when James sucked on her fingers and then he slid a finger of his own into her slit, moving in and out of her, as he’d just watched her do to herself. But he was better at this than she was. He knew what he was doing and she…
    “Not qu ite so tight anymore,” he said a bit proudly.
    How could she be tight after carrying those balls inside her? The very balls that were currently filling her anus so wickedly. The weight of them made it difficult to move, nearly pinning her to her place on the bed, but she loved the feel of them possessing her so soundly. She loved the weight and feel of them pushing against each other, and she squeezed her ass tight to keep them in place. He’d said not to let them drop, and while she rather enjoyed this part of his punishment, she didn’t want any more delays.
    James retrieved his finger from her pussy and leaned up over her. “Open your mouth, Emma.”
    She did as he directed, knowing what he wanted and wondering how she tasted.
    “ Now swallow every drop.” He pushed his finger into her mouth, his light blue eyes intently watching as she closed her lips around him and began to suckle her passion from his finger. Tangy. She tasted salty and tangy.
    James pulled his finger from her mouth and leaned back onto his knees. She watched him, silently wondering what he was going to do next, what he was going to require of her next.
    He gripped his bulging manhood in his hand, stroking his shaft as he edged it closer to her wet slit. This was it, what she’d wanted, what she’d dreamed of, what she’d waited for. She would have edged closer to him, but the weight of the balls in her ass made it difficult to move.
    James ’ eyes bored into her and she couldn’t look away from him. She’d wanted to watch him press himself inside her, but watching the intensity of his expressions, the seriousness in his eyes was even better. He looked almost in pain as he eased the tip of his large crown inside her opening.
    Heavens, the silver balls hadn’t prepared her enough for his width. He stretched her far wider than she’d expected, and Emma grabbed handfuls of counterpane in her fists on either side of her as he pressed his crown and shaft further inside her passage.
    An anguished moan seemed wrenched from him , and his breathing became more labored. Then he grabbed her waist with both hands and pulled her onto him, sheathing himself completely inside her.
    “James!” she cried out, but it was the last thing she could say. She could