Saw your requests thing and saw you do holding piss and… I’ve never really engaged in anything like that but I’m very intrigued. Do you think u could do something w Miguel or Hobie? No other specific things have fun w it if you do decide to write it <3
this is legit a month old but erm ... better late than never obvi tw for piss kink (holding only)
the complaints of having to piss had long melted away from your lips, completely gone from your thoughts and usefully replaced with the want, the desire, to cum.
you couldn't even really remember if you had to pee in the first place, or if this pressure that sat in your loins was a product of the sheer pleasure hobie was delivering to you. his cock filling you up just right, every vein contoured perfectly to your gummy walls. the tip just shy of your cervix, and with an arch of your back, and hobie pulling you closer, your legs spread over his thighs, he reaches just a bit deeper, your head spinning and a low moan ripping through your body.
the vibrator pressed against your clit increases in speed, the pulses massaging your most sensitive spot to the point where you're practically overstimulated. you've been in this spot for what seems like forever now, audible arousal between your legs serving as a testament to the time.
your orgasm approaches, once again, and you feel that this time will be the one where you let go all over hobie. he's been trying to get you to do as much, his motivation clear with the merciless way he's been fucking you through the night even though his words represent the opposite, and it's the thing you'd been dreading. while letting go would be satisfying, another way to increase your orgasm, it's fucking humiliating, especially when hobie coos and awes at you like you're a sight to marvel at.
but this time, you can't control it. you're so far gone, legs starting to twitch and shake as your muscles tense. your words are nothing but a garbled mess of moans and chants of hobie's name, some pleas in there as you beg for mercy.
he's not having it, moving the purple toy at your clit in circles as he pounds into you. "'m not letting you go, love. not until you let go." you groan, trying to run away from hobie but the hand he has on your hip tightens. he shakes his head disapprovingly, tutting as he cocks his head to the side.
"you didn't really think that was gonna work, did you? told ya: 'm not letting you go. so jus' go ahead and cum for me, yeah? you know it'll feel good."
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