Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 111

Chapter 111: Ride This Fucking Dick 

Brianna

“Raw?” Callan asked when he noticed it wasn't looking for a condom.

The first time we had sex, it was with no barrier between us and we were in the pool room, although it wasn't a planned thing. He had no condom but he asked that I let him have me anyway. I said yes, it had happened a few times since then.

“If you don't want to…” I started to say but he cut me off.

“I want to feel you,” he said. I grabbed him again and aligned his swollen tip with my entrance before sinking down to the hilt of him. He groaned and grabbed my hips in appreciation of the feeling.

“You feel too fucking incredible like this.” He gritted his teeth into my ear when he sat forward. He began to use his hold on my hip to pull me up and sink down again.

He started slow, he worked himself in and out of me with sensual movement that kept my eyes down to watch his rippling abs. I liked to see how perfectly his generous size could fit into me. Stretching me in the best way, I always felt full with him inside me, I felt whole. I was so wet for him that I could feel it each time he sank into me. The sounds of it had him gripping me harder, ready to lose the restraint he has maintained while he fucks me slowly. It feels really good this way. Our mouth found one another, my hardened nipples would brush against his chest as we kissed and I rode his dick in long slow strokes. It felt good when my nipples grazed him and further stimulated me, his hands went around to my ass and cupped it, dragging me further down his lap and using the hold to now move me up and down with a little more force.

I wrapped my arm around him and let him do what he wanted with me. When he noticed, he took full advantage of it, lessening that restraints to how he really fuck. Still using his cupped palms on my backside, he started thrusting upward into me, making me moan against his mouth. He pulled away and grazed my earlobe with his  teeth before whispering.

“Ride this dick, Brianna.” He thrusts increased pace and force, he started working into me in short hard jabs. Driving his dick up into my backwalls to tease me there in that spot only he has ever found.

I cried out when our skin started to clap with each connecting force. I rode his dick just like he asked me to.

“Fuck,” he grunted, I rolled my hips repeatedly and clenched to milk him when I sunk back down and up again.

“Callan,” I moaned and he tucked his face into the crook of my neck, kissing me there.

“Don't stop,” I gaped when he started thrusting into the perfect spot again.

“Fuck, don't stop.” I cried out repeatedly.

“I am not stopping, baby girl. Cum for me like a good girl.” He coaxed me, working into me relentlessly.

I captured his lips with mine as the shake in my thighs increased until the quiver set between my legs. I moaned into his mouth, but he never let up. He continued to drive into me, using my hips as his hold on me.

“Oh fuck, Brianna. I am going to cum, let me pull out and cum across your sexy ass instead, baby girl. Will you turn around for me?” His gruff voice was so carnal in my ear as he drove my climax out of him. 

I was panting and clenching around him until my eyes rolled to the back of my head with my release. He grunted again, trying to hold on while I was milking him through my waves of pleasure.

“Yes,” I finally responded to his question.

He yanked me up off his lap and spun me around until I was stomach down on the bed. I couldn't help myself, I glanced over my shoulder and poked my ass in the air for him to finish.

“So fucking sexy.” His warm palm came and rubbed over my fleshy cheeks while his other hand started to pump himself.

“This ass is mine,” his gruff raw voice growled out and he grabbed my hip with force, yanking my ass up even higher for him.

He jerked his dick off until I felt the long hot spurts fly across my ass and back, he looked so good finishing himself off that way. His arms were flexed, his abs rippled to restraint and with his tipped hips that were stiffening for release, he was biting that lower lip surrounded by all the dark stubble. His eyes gazs flicker between me watching him and my ass that was up and waiting for him to cum on.

“Fúck,” he cursed as he was done. His chest was moving rapidly up and down while he caught his breath. His hand started rubbing my thigh while he looked at his mess on me, his claim.

“This...I kept imagining this exact image when you called the other night.” He was entirely satisfied.

“Take a picture of it then.” I encouraged him.

His eyes snapped up to mine in surprise of my offer, it is not like I would be afraid he would leak my nudes. He is not a boy, he is a man and a possessive one at that. I would rather him look at me than porn, so why not? He licked his lips and ran his hand around my hip.

“Really?” He asked, I nodded and he leaned back on his heel to grab his phone.

“How about a video instead, I want to run my hands over you. Just keep looking at me over your shoulder in that sexy way.” He encouraged my sex hair covering half my face and my peeking eyes from over my shoulder.

He used of his hand to film and his other hand repeated the motion he had been doing before. His hand rubbed up and down my thigh, kneading the flesh before he moved up to the the hip and gripped it. He lifted my ass slightly with his hold and then released it. He ran his thumb across a portion of my ass that didn't have his cum on it.

“Did you like that, baby girl?” His voice was so seductive that it made me clench my thighs even with him still between them.

“Yes, I liked it.” I made sure to sound sexy and breathy the way he constantly tells me he likes it.

When he groaned, I knew I succeeded. He filmed for another few seconds of him touching me and what my body looked like posed on the bed this way in a mess. I blinked my lashes at him and bit my lip and then he ended the video.

“I can jerk off to this on a loop, you look so good.” He praised me and it felt good hearing his praise. He admitted he will jerk off to me, not anyone else and I like that more.

Once we were cleaned up, I had a thought that wouldn't leave me. Seeing him laying beside me with his adonis body and alluring gaze set on me, I just couldn't help asking.

“Callan, will you come to London?” The room was quiet for a second.

“What do you mean?” I backtracked a little bit.

“Ummm, well, I have the next two days off and I don't want to part ways yet. Will you go back to London with me?” I asked again, he sighed and pulled me against him.

He kissed my lips but he didn't respond.

*****

I had my alarm set to five in the morning to be able to catch my morning flight back to London. Instead of the alarm, I woke up to the sound of a deep voice in a low rumble, it came from the bathroom whose door was only cracked shut. I could see the silver of light peeking through in the otherwise dark room. Callan wasn't in the bed and I tried to remember if his flight was earlier than mine, I was pretty sure it wasn't. Why was he up so early and who is he talking to at this hour?

I stretched and wiped my eyes before getting up. I looked at the clock and it said four-forty-five in the morning, so I was going to be up in fifteen minutes anyway. Quietly, I walked to the cracked door and the light knocked. The deep rumble of a voice paused and he opened the rest of the door, revealing him in only his sweatpants, no shirt and he looked magnificent. I tipped my head at him in question and he held a finger up for me to hold on. I left him in the bathroom, flicking the light to the room so I could change. My bags were already packed last night, so I am mostly ready to go. I will shower when I get back to the apartment in a couple of hours as I was too tired to do that right now. 

I didn't mean to listen into his conversation but the room was so silent I couldn't help overhearing a few things.