I adjusted my aim, letting the stream drench her fully, my voice a dark purr. "You like that, don't you? Getting marked like my little slut..."
"Yesss—!" Ruth moaned, her hips lifting, chasing the heat. "I love it! It's so dirty—ah!—but I want more!" Her eyes flickered up at me, dark and desperate, her lips swollen from biting them.
"Your cock is so hard, Dexter..." Ruth whispered, her voice thick with need, her fingers tracing the cold porcelain as if grounding herself. "You must be in pain..." She bit her lip, her thighs trembling, her pussy still glistening from the warmth of my piss. "Please... fuck me... Put it inside me... now."
But before I could press forward, before my cock could breach Ruth's waiting heat, a soft, needy moan cut through the air—"Aaaah..."—raw and pained.
