Dubious Secrets (Immoral Starts, #6)

by B. Sobjakken

“Fuck, Stassie. That was…fuck. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.”

“I have to pee, Ryker. Like really bad, I was hoping to go real fast and that you wouldn’t notice.” A laugh barks out of me. “Now who is the shy one? Go ahead.” When I don’t move, she scowls at me. “Get off the floor.” I swallow, glancing at her and then putting my hand between her thighs and forcing her legs to open wider. “How about I stay right here?” My heart is beating erratically. Ever since the day she peed on the pregnancy test in front of me, there’s been a curiosity inside me. One I’ve had before, but never acted upon and only watched a few times when I was incredibly horny. “Ryker?” her tiny voice says. “I’ll move if you want me to,” I tell her softly. “But if you’re okay, I’d like to stay right here.” Stassie blows out a breath and her hand moves into my hair, steadying herself before squeezing her eyes shut. My attention falls to her pussy, and my hand slides up her thigh, nearly touching her. Her fingers tighten on my scalp and the first trickle of pee starts flowing from her onto my hand and down to the shower floor. In the next second, it’s a steadier stream and my breath catches as I watch, transfixed. It’s hot, scalding almost, but my cock hardens watching it run down both of us. I can’t understand why it’s so arousing, but I wrap my hand around myself, stroking hard with the last few seconds as her pee slows to a few drips. I switch hands, jacking off with the hand drenched in her piss as Stassie gasps and opens her eyes. We’re silent, staring at each ot...

She wiggles after a while, rubbing her pussy against me even more. But I can feel her wet flesh on my skin, and I blow out a breath. “Don’t move,” I grit out, my fingers flexing on her hips. I know she can feel my hard dick poking her. She whimpers. “I need to pee though.” Shaking my head, I keep her in place. “I’m two seconds from coming all over both of us, just wait real fast.” “I’m not joking, Ryker. I’m going to pee myself!” “Do it then. I don’t give a fuck, just⁠—”

Stassie rocks her hips against my cock, my sensitive tip bumping into her clit. She gasps and then I grunt at the gush of hot liquid pouring over my lap. I come without another thought, my cum spraying all over her pussy as she drenches me. My vision dots with black and my lungs struggle to maintain air as I come harder than I’ve ever come before. It’s like my balls are being squeezed tight, and I’m erupting all over her like a volcano. “Oh my god, oh my god,” Stassie pants.

“Next time already, huh? So you didn’t mind it either?” She shrugs, a teasing smirk on her face. “I like how much you like it. I pissed on you, now you’re mine.”

“You’re fucking insatiable. You’re going to ride my cock raw.”