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I pace from sink to tub.

Yep.

Thanks to my pelvic floor muscles, the balls stay put.

Still, walking like this is a little scary. This must be what it’s like for guys to walk around worrying about their balls all the time.

I come back to the living room and find that he’s dimmed the lights.

Is this to lower visibility or to set a sexy mood?

He darts a glance at my skirt, then quickly drags his gaze to my face. “All good?”

Is that hunger in his eyes? I squeeze my muscles around the balls for reassurance. “Peachy.”

He runs his tongue over his lower lip. “Ladies first?”

I gulp in a breath. “How about together? You turn around and—”

“Sure.” He spins on his heel, and I hear the loudest zipper opening in the history of sound.

Do cock rings require erections? If so, Dracula was clearly ready for action, because almost instantly, Vlad says, “I’m all set.”

His phone lights up.

“No video.” I pull out my own phone and launch the app.

He grunts his agreement and clicks something on his end.

Oh my. The balls begin vibrating inside me, and I nearly drop Precious.

Holy A-spot, this feels good.

Too good. Moaning in the same room with Vlad kind of good.

Must distract him.

Frantically, I activate the vibration on his toy.

Did the phone just shake in his hands?

The ball vibration increases.

I up his also.

He ups mine again.

Why didn’t we sit? Or lie down?

My eyes begin to roll back, but I still manage to up his vibration one more notch.

When the orgasm smashes into me, I can’t suppress a moan.

His back tenses.

My pelvic muscles spasm a few more times, then relax.

Oh, no. The Kegel balls slip out of me onto the living room floor and begin rolling.

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