𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐭. . .dilf!matt x dbf!reader
tw: piss kink, use of "daddy", road sex
matt sighed, running a hand along his greying beard as he stared at the bumper-to-bumper. estimated time in traffic: 45 minutes the gps chirped. ❝goddamn it, i dunno why i haven't left LA yet.❞ he chuckled roughly.
you made a noncommittal noise low in your throat as you crossed your legs. you knew you should've peed before you left the restaurant and now you were stuck in traffic for the foreseeable future on the I-405.
❝you good, sweetheart?❞ matt asked, noting how you responded.
❝i have to pee, matt.❞ you whispered meekly, noting how the car was in the middle lane of traffic with not an exit in sight.
something in the air shifted, matt's blue eyes darkening. he reached over and ran a strong hand over your lower tummy. ❝it'd be so embarrassing if you couldn't hold it, baby.❞ he teased, voice husky.
your cheeks reddened at the insinuation. ❝shut up.❞
❝poor baby would have to ride home in her wet, pissy skirt.❞
you huffed and crossed your legs. traffic was at a dead standstill, but you wouldn't let matt win. you gasped when you felt matt spread your legs. ❝hey! that's cheating!❞
❝cheating how?❞ matt asked innocently, rubbing circles on the fabric of your underwear.
❝because...❞ you started, but you couldn't seem to find an answer.
❝that's what i thought.❞ matt smirked, pulling your panties to the side and dragging his thumb over your clit.
❝matt--❞ you whined. ❝we can't.❞
❝because i have to pee.❞ you blushed.
❝i thought you were confident in your abilities to hold it, baby,❞ he crooned. ❝you're absolutely soaked, sweetheart.❞ he said, gently thrusting one finger inside of you.
you tried to fight him, but you really couldn't. the small pinch in your tummy at the wonderful feeling kept you quiet. you whimper at the feeling as matt alternates pleasuring your cunt and your clit. ❝i have to pee.❞ you whined.
❝oh you will.❞ matt said, a wicked grin on his face as he thrusts another finger inside of you.
the hurt in your bladder intensified. matt's car had been sitting in the same spot for several minutes now, the end of the traffic jam nowhere in sight. the older man's fingers continued to bring you closer and closer to orgasm, no matter how hard you were trying to fight it.
❝let go, baby,❞ matt encouraged. ❝make a big mess for daddy, yeah?❞
his fingers curled, hitting just the right angle and making your lower stomach ache as you were brought closer to your high. by now, you were humping his fingers, knowing people could most likely see how vulgar you were being, but too high with lust to care. when matt pressed the pad of his thumb against your clit, it was over.
❝daddy,❞ you sobbed, tears pricking your eyes. ❝i can't hold it.❞
❝i know, sweetie,❞ matt crooned, softly pushing on your lower tummy. ❝be good and quit holding back.❞
his sweet, filthy words, his fingers inside of you, and him pressing on your lower stomach was too much. you let go, not being able to hold it anymore. your orgasm crashed over you as heat arrowed to your core and your skirt was suddenly warm and wet.
once your high was over, you looked what you saw and practically yelped. you had made a mess all over your clothes, the passenger seat of matt's car, and his hand.
❝that was so hot.❞ a smirk made its way onto matt's face as he grabbed a napkin and some hand sanitizer that he kept in his car.
❝i made a mess...❞ you mumble softly. ❝that's so embarrassing.❞
❝don't act like you don't enjoy sitting in your pissy pants, baby,❞ he chuckled roughly as traffic finally started to move. ❝my sweet, dirty girl.❞
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