Taylor woke up with an uncomfortable pressure in her stomach, the girl knew instantly what it was, causing a deep blush to form on her face.
The blonde rolled out of bed, crossing her legs quickly as the movement put more pressure on her bladder.
"Fuck." She whispered, moving down the stairs as fast as she could and breathing out a sigh of relief when she saw that her fiancée was in fact home.
"Jade?"
"Kitchen!"
Taylor walked to the kitchen, doing her signature "pee" dance as she moved, gaining the attention of her fiancée.
"What's wrong, baby?" The red head questioned, licking her finger after smearing a bit of pancake batter on it.
"Have to pee." The blonde whimpered, blushing when she felt the hard stare of Jade on her.
"Do you now?" The woman asked, receiving an anxious nod in response.
Jade wiped her hands on a towel, moving closer to the girl and grabbing her by the hips to help boost her up on the kitchen island.
Taylor whined as the sudden movement jostled her bladder.
The red head boosted herself up on the counter, sitting next to the blonde and smirking when the girl straddled her lap.
"Now go."
"W-What?"
"Go."
Jade moved her fingers to the front of the girls thong and began to rub them softly over her clit, smiling when Taylor moaned and hid her face in her fiancée's neck.
"Now let go." Jade ordered.
Taylor slowly loosened up, whimpering to herself when she felt all the pent up liquid inside of her slowly begin to trickle down her thighs and drip on to the hardwood floors.
The blondes stream then picked up, the warm wetness seeping through her thong and beginning to soak Jade's own underwear, and create a puddle on the counter.
Taylor moaned loudly as Jade moved her thong to the side and began to finger her slowly, gasping as the warm liquid from her bladder forced itself out at a quicker pace and began to splatter everywhere.
"Gonna cum." The blonde whispered, her nails digging into Jade's shoulders as the woman fingered her faster.
Taylor eventually came, moaning loudly and bucking her hips as her stream tapered off and the wetness around her became cold.
"I just mopped the floors." She huffed, pushing her hair from her face and blushing when she made eye contact with her soon to be wife.
"I will gladly re-mop them if it means I get to see you fall apart like this again."
