"I want you to cum on my cock, baby," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "Pee for me, let me feel you." Meera's eyes widened in shock, but the urgency in his voice left no room for protest. She felt a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement, her body responding to his every command.

Her body tensed as she felt the first spurt of urine, the sensation strange and erotic. She watched as his eyes darkened further, his own pleasure spiking at the sight. "Ohh Aarav," she moaned, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. But he only smiled, his hips moving faster as he fucked her through her orgasm.

The water from the faucet was cold, a stark contrast to the heat of their bodies. It ran over their entwined limbs, mixing with their sweat and her juices, creating a mess of passion on the floor. "You're so good for me, baby," he groaned, his eyes never leaving hers. "You're perfect."

Her pussy was soaking wet, both from her cum and the water, making their movements slick and sensual. "I've never felt like this," she whispered, her voice shaky with pleasure. "It's so... dirty." Aarav chuckled, his teeth scraping against her neck. "That's what I love about it," he murmured, his hips bucking into hers. "It's just us, no rules, no boundaries."