John kept thrusting deep and steady, refusing to pull out. “That’s not pee, baby,” he said, voice low and confident. “Let it go. I want to feel you squirt all over my cock.” The pressure inside me grew unbearable as he pounded harder, eyes daring me to lose control completely right there on the bed.
I couldn’t hold it anymore. My body tensed hard, every muscle shaking. A sudden rush of heat and pressure exploded low in my belly. Water began coming out of my p***y fast, soaking his c**k and stomach. John pulled out immediately, eyes wide with surprise and hunger. The clear liquid sprayed over his abs and chest, dripping down his skin. I cried out, body jerking against the belt around my wrists, completely lost in the intense release.
“f**k, Aggie,” he groaned, watching every drop. “Look a
