DON’T STOP
Just… worried.
“I—” My voice cracked. “I… I think I peed.”
“Pee?” he asked, genuinely looking confused.
“Yeah,” I nodded. “I couldn’t control it. Sorry."
He blinked. Once. Then his expression softened. A small, understanding smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
“You didn’t pee,” he said gently.
I stared at him. “What?”
“That wasn’t pee, sweetheart.” He brushed his thumb across my cheek. “You squirted. It’s normal. It happens when it feels really good — when you come really hard. Especially if you’re sensitive and I hit the right spot.”