Page 12 of Brek's Obsession
Trace scoffed and then chuckled. “I won’t.”
Brek went home and as soon as he walked in the door wished Sienna was in his house.
It had never felt lonelier before. He had bought a small house in town and while it was nice to not live with his parents, much to their dismay, now it was just sad.
He wanted her here with him, living with him, his child in her stomach and their lives intertwined.
The thought of putting a baby in her made his cock twitch.
He'd never had the urge really to give himself relief, but after seeing Sienna?
His cock hadn’t really gone down. And now thinking of her brought it completely back to life.
Walking into his bedroom, Brek stripped off his clothes before heading towards the master bathroom.
Turning the shower on, he waited until it was warm and got in, wetting his chest. As soon as the water hit his aching cock, he grabbed it. He needed some relief from the pressure in his balls. He groaned at the feel of his hand on it, wishing it was Sienna’s hand instead.
Getting some soap on his other hand, he grabbed his cock and soaped it up, making it slippery.
He pumped up and down and over the head a few times, with each pass getting faster.
He was groaning and the wet sound of him jacking off made him think of Sienna sucking on him.
That thought did it and his release barreled out of him. He cried out her name as he climaxed onto the shower floor.
His legs were shaking, and it was one of the strongest orgasms he had in his life.
Putting a hand to the shower wall, Brek leaned against it, letting his breathing get back under control.
He watched his seed wash down the drain and hated wasting it, but he needed some kind of relief before he went to see Sienna again.
It probably wouldn’t do much good, but he didn’t care.
Washing up and stepping out of the shower, Brek fell into his bed, not bothering to really dry off.
He was exhausted and he needed to get some sleep.
He wanted to see her first thing and was planning on bringing her some coffee.
Closing his eyes, Brek smiled when the image of her beautiful face came to mind.
He loved every inch of her. Her small curves that would fit in his hands perfectly.
Her breasts that were just over a handful. And he had big hands.
Her tiny waist, and her perfect peach of an ass. Yes, every inch of her was hypnotizing.
Groaning, Brek pushed that thought away.
Breathing in deep, he thought of her scent and how one day, very soon, he would have it in his home always.
