deep inside of you with my strap, fucking you slowly. you squirming. “what’s wrong, baby?” you whimpering. “i need to pee so bad…” “i know, sweetheart. but you’re going to hold it for me while i fuck you, okay?” you nodding, already struggling. cradling your face with one hand, thumb stroking your cheek. “look at me while i’m inside you, baby. let me see those pretty eyes.” starting to move inside you, slow steady strokes. you gasping, the fullness of your bladder making everything more intense. “god, you feel incredible wrapped around me like this.” leaning down to kiss your shoulder tenderly, biting gently. then nipping at your neck. you moaning, hips trying to stay still but failing. “i can feel you shaking, sweetheart. so desperate already.” continuing to fuck you steadily while holding your face, making you maintain eye contact. “breathe through it, baby. nice and slow for me.” you trying your best to listen, legs shaking uncontrollably now. “please… i’m so full… i can’t…” “yes you can, sweetheart. your body can handle so much more than you think.” kissing across your jaw, chin, and lips. “i want you to feel every inch of me.” fucking you deeper now, changing the angle slightly. you crying out, the pressure becoming unbearable. “please, i need to cum too, please let me—” “shh, not yet, baby. stay with me. focus on my voice.” sliding my hand between us to rub your clit in slow circles. you immediately tensing, gasping. “that’s it. let me watch you struggle. you’re so beautiful when you’re desperate like this.” leaning down to whisper in your ear. “i love seeing you like this, angel.” kissing down your neck again, your collarbone. “hold both for me, baby. show me how strong you are.” you sobbing now, overstimulated by all the sensations. my strap deep inside you, my fingers on your clit, your bladder full. “you’re so close baby.” speeding up my movements, rubbing your clit faster. “just a little longer, sweetheart. you’re doing so good for me..”