Thinking about our fun little weekend at Lough Ryan Castle, I was laying in my bed. I spent the whole night tossing and turning in the bed alone, no sleep, no peace, thinking about Ava. Why was I so restless? My concentration wavered. I disliked being the person who couldn't balance work and pleasure, have an unscheduled day. It did nothing but fuelled my agitation even more.
"This has never happened before Eion."
It was time I left the bed. I ran a cold shower, just stood there, breathing heavy with my cock hard as it could be. I couldn't stop feeling the want for Ava. I could smell her scent, my ears rang her voice, my skin could feel her beautiful body against me. There was something so different about her that made me crave like never before. The more I thought, my cock throbbed even more.
Imagining myself inside of Ava's tight cunt, I took my cock in my hand and slowly tried to calm the wild in me. My other hand placed on the wall in front of me and water falling against my chest, I hung my head and started thrusting my cock in my hand. Starting to drool pre-cum as I rubbed it tip to base, fondling with my balls while stroking faster and faster. My skin felt warm and twitching. My want for her grew and so did my grunts.
I wanted to claim every inch of her, all her holes. I wanted her mind and body to ache for me as mine did for her. My toes curl and palm in to fist as I stroked my cock harder and faster. I exploded, spraying my cum in the shower. The feeling of ease was little.