Brandon grunted loudly as his thrusting intensified then he stiffened, his body suddenly going slack and heavy on top of Brooke's. A second later he got off her and went into the bathroom while she stared resentfully at his back.
It was ironic that since they had become engaged, the quality of their lovemaking if it could even be called that had faded. All Brandon did now was fuck her body selfishly and without any consideration for her feelings or helping her reach orgasm.
It was a far contrast from the passionate time when they were sneaking around behind Lyse's back. Then Brandon would spend hours touching every single part of her body and kissing her tenderly, making her feel like the most precious thing in the world then gently cleaning her up after the encounter.
Now he just pounced on her like a starving, lustful caveman then abandoning her like she was some cum rag he had finished masturbating with.
