A Little Bit Of Everyone [18+]

4//You Sure Know How To Treat A Girl, Si (Lt. Simon Riley) Pt.2

Kinks- Watersports and Somno (somewhat.)

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Simon always kept himself hydrated and kept a balanced diet, only sometimes ever getting a cheat meal once every 6 months; therefore he knew that his piss wouldn't be as acrid as what people thought it smelt like.

It was a lot and Jaylene swallowed, the slight sweet and watery taste going down her throat and she vaguely worried about Simon having diabetes because pee wasn't supposed to be sweet.

She blinked up at him and he groaned. "My naughty vixen, can't get enough, can y'?" And she blinked twice, signaling no, swallowing again.

Holy shit, did he plan this?

It was a lot of piss, considering he still wasn't finished. Finally; after 20 more seconds and her swallowing once more, he was finished.

The slight scent of ammonia suctioned itself to the walls and he looked down at her, a soft smile on his lips.

"Hold it, just a bit longer baby. I want a picture of it." He fumbled in his pocket, looking for his phone and quickly opened the camera app; taking the picture of his cock on her lips and her mouth filled with him.

Jesus.

Just the sight of her like this made him want to come again and his cock twitched in agreement.

"Hold it Dolly, tha's it. Relax y' jaw." His soft voice crooned over her and she blinked, doing as he said.

"Good girl."

Simon's voice was guttural and utter fucking sin. She was soaked, and at this point, she thought it went through the crotch of her pants.

She hoped it did. She wanted him to know what he did to her. "Always following orders, hmm?" He patted her head and a hum came from her throat, causing the piss to vibrate in her mouth.

"Swallow Darling." And she swallowed most of it, swishing some in her mouth to savor it, savor him.

"Good fucking girl." He purred, pulling her up and dragging her over to his desk, brushing the paperwork off his desk and plopping her ass on it. He'd worry about putting those in the correct order.

Later.

But for now? He had to get his fill of her.

"Si," she breathed, the scent of his piss still on her breath and he kissed her hard and messily.

She was his. Only his, and he'd never fucking share her.

"Mine, my fuckin Dolly." He grunted, sliding his tongue into her mouth as his hands fumbled with her pants, haphazardly pulled them down with her panties.

"Fuckin 'Ell Darlin. Ma'be I should tease y' more if it gets y' this soak'd." His voice got deeper and his accent was now thicker.

Simon slid 2 fingers inside her, relishing in the sobbing moans that left her lips and went straight to his.

"Oh God, dinnae stop Si. Bleedin' Jesus." Her Scottish accent slipped out and Simon's cock felt impossibly hard, almost as if he didn't fuck her now, he'd never get rid of this erection.

Her Scottish accent was so fucking sexy.

"Tha's it Dovey, take wha' y' need fr' me." He cooed, and she whined, rocking her hips in tune to his fingers thrusting deeply into her.

"Si, Christ on e feckin stick. You make me feel so good." Her words and accents blended together and Simon pulled away to lick the sweat collecting on her face.