Chapter Sixteen #3
Bennett grabbed my waist and moved me against the length of his cock. “Challenge accepted.”
I lowered my face to kiss him, hoping his tongue in my mouth would be a much-needed distraction from the ache in pelvis.
I parted his lips with mine and moaned as he rolled his hips, pressing his hard cock against me.
My dick twitched in interest, and I groaned at the sensation and how it conflicted with my need to pee.
“Oh God,” I gasped, reaching between my legs. I squeezed my dick as my bladder throbbed. “I’m really struggling, Ben. I don’t think I can hold it for an hour.”
Bennett kissed my neck softly. “Do you want to get out and go?”
I shook my head, glancing out the window. “There’s way too many cars.”
Not to mention the edges of the highway are well maintained and I’m not sure I’d even make it to the tree line without pissing myself.
I squirmed on top of his hard cock, still cupping my dick, marveling as it somehow grew harder in my hand.
Bennett’s eyes were wide with lust, and the scent of his arousal filled the truck. “Babe,” I warned. “I can barely focus on holding this in right now. Even if I could blow you, I’m pretty sure I’d lose control and piss myself.”
Bennett groaned and pulled me against his chest, scent marking my neck. He sucked on my scent gland. “Fuck, you smell so good right now.”
The more I tried not to think about needing to pee, the more I thought about needing to pee.
The pressure in my bladder ached, and I was certain I was about to burst when another stroke of Bennett’s tongue over mine sent a shot of desire down my spine and my dick hardened.
I looked down at my lap with confusion. “What is happening?” I asked.
Bennett cupped my face. “When your bladder gets full enough, it can press against your prostate.”
I groaned and dropped my forehead to his. “I don’t know if I’m horny or about to pee on your lap, but I really can’t hold it, Ben. Even if traffic started moving now, I wouldn’t make it home.”
Bennett gently scent marked me and whispered in my ear, “I am massively turned on by this situation.”
My dick twitched, and I yelped as a small amount of urine squirted out. I squeezed the tip of my dick and rocked my hips back and forth on Bennett’s cock, the sensation causing slick to leak from my ass.
Bennett’s eyes locked on my lap, and he inhaled the scent of my piss, pupils dilating with even more arousal.
He reached between us and squeezed his dick. “Let it go,” he said, rubbing himself aggressively with the palm of his hand. “Piss on my lap.”
“Right here?” I asked. “In your truck?”
Bennett shrugged. “Not that worried about the truck right now. Calvin can detail it later.”
“Do you have an empty bottle or something?” I asked looking around.
Bennett shook his head and grabbed my hips, rolling me over his erection, and I moaned.
“Oh, fuck,” I yelled as another burst of piss shot out.
“Fuck, yes,” Bennett groaned. “Please, handsome. I want to feel you release that pressure. I want to be soaked by you.”
I sighed at the thought, my pelvic muscles already giving up. “Oh shit, that sounds so nice.”
Bennett shifted my hips again, growling in desire as he thrust himself against me. “I want you to let go with me, please,” he said, his voice full of need. “I’m going to fucking come if you do it. Don’t be embarrassed.” He kissed my cheek.
I squeezed my thighs together one more time, battling with the desire to give in to what I knew would feel good and what sounded incredibly hot, and the preconceived notion that I was about to do something so many people would consider taboo.
Despite the idea of Bennett marking me with urine being a huge turn-on, I’d never expected us to go here.
But fuck, now that we’re here, I really want to do it.
“Have you done anything like this before?” I asked.
Maybe if he knows he gets off on watersports, I’ll find the courage to give him what he wants.
“No,” he said, pulling my lips to his. “But I know as soon as I feel you let go, I’m going to completely lose control. Trust me, Felix. You look so sexy to me right now.”
I kissed him again and pressed my forehead to his.
“I want to let go so bad,” I said, my bladder contracting.
I was reaching my limit. I thrust my hips up with arousal and desperation to hold on until I’d fully committed to this decision.
“Fuck, I might come,” I moaned, rocking my hips back and forth.
“I can’t tell but, fuck, rubbing against you feels so good. ”
“Yes, give me everything,” Bennett said, gripping my hips. “Whatever feels good, just do it. Take it.”
I kept thrusting my hips up, his cock rubbing against my ass as my dick pulsed in my pants.
“Oh fuck,” I said as the pressure built and the sensations of needing to pee and my building orgasm blurred together.
I had no idea what was about to come out of me, but I knew I was about to blow one way or the other. “I think I’m gonna—”
“Yes,” Bennett said, pulling my hips back and forth on his dick. “Yes, handsome.”
“Urgh,” I yelled as an orgasm crashed into me and I filled my briefs with come. “Oh God, oh God.”
My body shook with release and my bladder burst as all the muscles in my body relaxed. The hissing sound of piss rapidly soaking through my pants and pooling in Bennett’s lap could be heard over the moans of desperation and relief that I couldn’t control.
“You’re so fucking hot,” Bennett said, continuing to rub my ass against his dick. The release of urine was almost as orgasmic as the actual orgasm I’d just experienced, and I had no control over the moans still escaping me or the unending stream of urine forcefully shooting out of my dick.
Bennett claimed my lips in a hard kiss, muffling my moans. He fucked up into me and pulled back to look down at our hips. He inhaled sharply and thrust against me before stilling and filling the truck with a roar as his own release filled his pants.
He pulled my lips back to his and continued humping me as my stream of piss slowed down and I sighed contentedly.
“Holy shit. That was single-handedly the hottest experience of my life,” he said, between kisses.
I chuckled. “I knew you were a kinky mother fucker.”
“It’s you,” Bennett said, speaking between kisses. “I’m kinky. I’m possessive. I’m jealous. I’m everything with you, Felix. I’m just yours.”
My chest filled with hope as I let the weight of his words settle over me. I’d spent years off and on with Ryder and never once had our relationship felt as right and as natural as how I’d felt with Bennett from that first moment he flirted with me.
I have no idea why he chose me. I ran my hands through his long strands as he nestled into the crock of my neck, licking the bonding mark Ryder made there.
“Someday, Felix,” he whispered. “I’ll make you mine. I promise. You just have to say the word, handsome.”
My heart ached. He wants that so badly. To be bonded to his omega. And he wants me to be his. My eyes stung, wondering how I could ever give him what he wanted, what he deserved in a mate. But fuck if I don’t want to do everything in my power to figure it out for him.