Ava Reed's POV

“What are you doing here?” I almost gasp when I find Liam sitting comfortably in one of my couches at my living area, in my own home.

How does he know my security code?

He smoothly gets up and takes out a small box from his tux. He gives a rueful smile while he reaches out for my hand, palm up, and places it there.

“I wish to get back at you for kicking me the other day. I’ve been thinking how to punish you for my satisfaction.

Punish you, I mimic in my head, and I scoff. My eyes drop on the box. I scoff again.

“Huh? A gift?

Twisted jerk! And he says he’s punishing me?

He suddenly pulls me closer, and his other hand clasps my bottom. I draw in a deep breath, startled by it. I look at him with wide green eyes. One corner of his lips turns upward, while his eyes regard my expression. His suddenly hand moves in a circular motion after he swiftly lifted my skirt up, almost tearing it apart.

“I’m surprised, Ava. In the past fifteen years, I haven’t ever thought of you as a thong type,” he drawls.

I swallow hard—don’t know why I’m letting him do this to me. My face grows hot at being discovered. I can’t even form the words in my mouth. I can only stare at his handsome face. Before I knew it, my gaze drops to his reddish juicy lips. I am so hypnotized by them that what registers in my brain is just his citrusy and musky scent.

Then his tapered fingers reach beneath my scanty underwear, touching my now damp pussy. He grunts at the discovery and momentarily closes his eyes.

I stand there like a candle stuck in my place.

I had no idea how to make him go away, as if I just lost my voice, and my free will vanishes along with it.

“Open the box,” he commands in his deep throaty voice, making my heart jump. I don’t know, from excitement maybe?

Damn it! I should just push him and kick him. But his fingers feel wonderful in there like they belong there. Before a few seconds passed by, I find myself following his order and opening the box. My eyes almost pop out of their sockets when I realize what the twisted jerk’s gift is! I recognize the two gold-toned Ben Wa balls, making my green gaze dart to his face.

He gives me a dashing smile. “You love gold, don’t you, Ava?

I grit my teeth and try to push him away, but his hold now snakes around my waist and the other hand reaches for the delicate nub of my pussy, making me gasp.

“Uh-uh. I still want to get back at you, mainly for taking away my father’s affection from me since we were young. And another is because of you, I did not finish that day. In fact, I haven’t finished even until today, Ava. So until I say I’m done with you, I’m your master and you’re my slave.” With that, he unexpectedly bends me over. He pulls down my thong halfway to my thighs before his two fingers ease my pussy lips apart and slowly inserts the Ben Wa balls to my entrance, one by one.

“Oh, damn it! You… jerk! That hurts!” I whimper in pain like my body’s torn abruptly. My face twitched at the stinging discomfort. “Why didn’t you just finish off when I left your office? You bastard! That Elsa is more than willing to be your sex toy!” I grumble, afraid to move as the balls assaulted my tight walls. I try to swallow while the beating of my heart is unsettled.

Liam leisurely puts back my thong on, caressing my silky skin before he lets go of me. He clearly ignores my last words.

I really want to smack his grinning face when I am able to straighten. I begin to step but I stop midway and puff because I feel the balls roll inside my pussy.

Damn it!

He snickers knowingly. His gray eyes look impish but fiery with desire. “Don’t ever take them out until tomorrow. Hold them in. You have to feel what you made me feel these past two days, Ava.” Then he reaches out one hand to hold my chin. “Because if and when I find out that you took them out without my approval, I’ll just give you another surprise that you won’t forget.” His words hold a threat.

Our eyes clashed before his lips seal mine. His palm gently smacks my bottom, which makes me moan uncontrollably.

Damn bastard! I could feel the heat in the back of my eyes. He had let the damn balls take my virginity, and it hurts!

He turns to leave and I just stand there, thinking twice if I should come after him or not. When I attempt to take a step to follow him, I curse. Damn Ben Wa balls inside my pussy!

I grit my teeth and stifle a moan.

Note to self, by the way: Change the security code.

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