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“Get in,” he demanded.

I walked into the shower and watched him standing there with his hand wrapped around his cock and rubbing it while he eyed my body.

“Can’t taste more of your blood right now, but there’s something else I would like to taste,” he said, his eyes on my pussy.

There were two things he could taste coming from down there, but I wasn’t going to guess which one as the thought of it was slightly unsettling.

“Put one foot up against the glass,” he ordered.

He stepped in front of me and closed the shower door behind him, and when I lifted my foot, he knelt in front of me.

“Don’t look at me like that, Ves. People do this out in the wild when they get lost and need to stay hydrated. It’s normal,” he said as a weight lifted off my shoulders.

“Do you wanna…”

“Yes, Vespyr. I wanna drink your piss.”

My heartbeat picked up speed for some strange reason, and just as I thought I wasn’t going to like the thought of that, my mind surprised me once again.

“Okay. Right now?” I asked.

“Whenever you feel like it. Don’t tell me when. Just do it while I lick your pussy.”

I nodded, placing one hand against the wall and the other on his head to steady myself.

He was still stroking his cock with one hand while he cupped my ass with the other, then he leaned in and licked through my folds.

The tension in my lower belly was already growing, but I wanted to make him wait before he could taste my piss.

His tongue flicked against my clit, and his fingers moved to my asshole, gently rubbing against it before he pushed one finger inside.

I moaned quietly and put my head back against the wall to try and relax, but with all those sensations I was feeling at once, it was hard to.

He started fingering me, pushing two more fingers into my pussy while his tongue kept playing with my clit.

As good as it felt, I realized there was no way for me to come before I had emptied my bladder, but before I let him have what he wanted, I tensed and made us both suffer through my teasing.

“Oh, God…” I cried, pulling at his hair as my body slowly weakened.

I had to let go, and when I did, his mouth was right there to fill up.

The warm liquid burned against my folds, and I could hear most of it drop onto the shower floor.

An orgasm would have to wait, and when Fennec got up to stand in front of me, he kissed me with his mouth still filled with my piss.

He wanted me to taste it the same way he had tasted his own cum, and both tastes weren’t far off.

Slightly salty, and something people definitely could get used to just like cum.

Yet, I had mixed feelings about it, but seeing how much Fennec liked it, I wouldn’t judge him for it.

There were worse things a person could do.

Like rob a bank or murder someone.

Unless you’re breaking the law, fuck what other people say or think about you.

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