Chapter 2
Ian licked his lips and jerked one quick nod.
Delivering another quick slap to Ian’s bladder, Taren asked, “I have to make sure. Do you want to do it now?”
“P-please, sir. Yes,” Ian whispered. The pain would be intense, but the reward glorious ifIan could see it through to the end. Being forced to urinate through an erection was one of the few times Ian had almost used his safe word. He’d never admit it to Taren, but Ian wanted this because thoughts of Kevin’s hands on him during their threesome, and the sensation of his cock in Ian’s mouth still lingered. Sharp pangs of guilt plagued Ian. This was his way of cleansing away those thoughts.
“There’s a communal shower down the hall, or we can use the one here, in our suite.” Taren flicked the head of Ian’s cock a few times then delivered another quick, sharp slap to his bladder.
Ian gulped in a breath. He neededto pee. He desperatelyneededto cum. Neither would happen anytime soon.