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He held my gaze as he fucked my pussy open, abusing that fleshy spot deep inside me that turned my brain to mush and every word I tried to utter into incoherent babbling. After a while, his hooded gaze dropped to my pussy where his fingers tunneled in and out, slow and deep.
God, yes.
I rose onto my elbows to watch our union as well.
The sight, combined with the sound of my arousal and the table squeaking loudly from our movements, was almost too much to bear. My tits were bouncing in rhythm with our fucking, the muscles in my ass clenching and unclenching as I rocked my hips…
The pressure built and built in my lower belly, spreading to my pelvis and making the muscles deep inside tremble until I felt this incredible need tobear down.
Oh, God.
Oh, God,no.
“Wait,” I managed to gasp. “Wait, we have to stop.” He kept going. “Owen,please.” When his gaze finally lifted even while his fingers kept going, I whimpered, feeling utter humiliation wash over me. “I have to pee.”
Damn me and all that water I had to drink. I’d already emptied my bladder, but fifty ounces consumed in under two hours…
“Come on, Owen, please,” I begged again, even while my own hips kept rocking and chasing an orgasm that would never come. It would only be denied by a more pressing need. A need that Rowdy ignored as he continued to fuck me.
He shook his head, licking his lip as if dying of thirst, and said, “That’s not pee, Atlas.”
What?
Before I could beg to fucking differ, he curved his fingers inside me, applying even more pressure to my G-spot while he ground the heel of his palm down on my engorged clit, making my eyes flutter wildly. “Come on, baby. Let it go. Be a good little bitch and come for me.”
“Uhhhhhhh!” I groaned when my pelvic floor muscles gave out. A stream—no, an erraticsprayof clear liquid burst out of my urethra over and over, soaking the hem of Rowdy’s Henley just before he dropped to his knees, gripped the back of my thighs, and wrapped his lips around my clit and the imperceptible opening just below it.
Horrified, I tried to back away, but he tightened his grip, keeping me in place while he…drank.
“Oh,fuck!” I screamed again, gripping his braids and holding him to me when I still kept coming. Or was it peeing? I didn’t know.
My body spasmed out of control despite my reservations, and it felt like I’d never stop. Rowdy greedily and audibly gulped it all down like he’d been wandering the desert, and I was his only chance at salvation.
His words from before slowly penetrated the fog I was trapped in as I came and came and came.
“What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to get my water back.”
“God, please,” I begged for mercy when it seemed like I’d never stop coming. My legs shook wildly while my orgasm dribbled down his jaw and chin and spilled onto the table.
Finally, mercifully, whatever had built up inside me reached the end of its well, and Rowdy released me with a gasp like he’d just enjoyed a cool drink of water.
Through half-lidded eyes, I watched him stare at my pussy in awe just before his head bent, and he cleaned my soaked pussy from anus to clit with a long, slow, andthoroughswipe of his flattened tongue. “Fucking delicious.”
“You’re going to make me come again,” I whined and scooted away from him. I didn’t get far since I could barely move. It was an effort just to keep my eyes open. And my body was still twitching.
Rowdy chuckled and rose to his feet. His wet palm skated over my knee soothingly. “Would that be so bad?”
“Yes.” My stomach was already cramping, and I could feel a strange ache deep inside my pussy, even though he’d only penetrated me with his fingers. I could only guess that it came from how hard I’d strained my pelvic floor by first holding back and then bearing down. “What was that?” I asked him quietly after I mustered the courage. My cheeks felt warm, and I had a hard time meeting his eye. I’d never done that before. I never even knew that I could.
“First time?” he questioned with an assessing gaze. I wordlessly nodded, and he licked his lips like he wanted to do it again. “Some females can ejaculate like men. Not all, but some. The frequency and intensity vary, too.” He paused. “Did you like it?”
“I don’t know,” I answered honestly. “It felt good, but it…” I grimaced. “It hurt a little too.”
“That’s because you were fighting it. Next time don’t think so much.”
“IthoughtI was going to pee on you,” I reminded him. My words brought a spark to his eye that I didn’t quite trust, so I quickly changed the subject. “So, this was fun, but I have to get back to work. My boss is a real jerk on the rare occasions he’s nice and an insufferable ass when he’s mean. I’d sooner not piss him off again today.”
