Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 113

Chapter 113: Don't Make Cum Yet, I Want To Fuck You 

Brianna

After we finished our meal, I leaned into Callan's legs from where I was sitting on the floor. I tipped my head back so I could see him upside down.

“What do you feel like doing today?” I asked him, the corner of his lip tipped up but Jane pointed and quickly spoke.

“Don't even say it.” She warned her brother, knowing he was about to say something dirty. It made me laugh while Callan lifted me from beneath my arms to bring me onto his lap and whispered into my ear instead.

“I feel like doing..you.” I felt my cheeks tint pink because I knew Jane knew what he was insinuating and also because he knows how to bring heat into my body.

“No, really?” I pressed him to give me a real response.

“My answer remains the same.” He deadpanned.

“We have been doing a lot of running around, you more specifically. Why don't we just spend the day relaxing at home.” He finally gave me a reply when he saw my flat expression. I leaned my head on his shoulder and nodded. Automatically, when I leaned into him, his arms came around me in a warm strong grip, I liked the feeling of it.

“Umm, I give you two some privacy then. Miss you bestie but I know you want to spend time with my big brother. I am calling one of the girls.” Jane said as she hopped off her feet and waved us off.

I did want to be alone with him, he will be gone in two days and Jane will still be here. I appreciate that she knew that, but she and I are pretty in tune with one another by now. She also had this little fling going on with a London man but it is strictly fun and nothing serious. He is pretty chill, I have hung out with the two of them before. 

When Jane left, Callan and I stayed on the sofa for a moment but then I told him to my room. Not for sex, just for the comfort of laying down. I pulled my laptop and we actually watched a movie together but he can only last so long before getting in the mood to do more than just cuddle. His hands began to wander and his lips found the crook of my neck where the skin is sensitive. Goosebumps follow in his light touches there.

“We only have twenty-four hours, Brianna and I am going to fuck you while I get the chance.” He warned me in a low sensual tone that alerted every nerve ending in my body.

I bit my lips and turned slightly on the bed so I could face him. Teasing him by hooking my leg over his body, it left me open to him between my legs and his hand reached down, brushing over it with the tips of his fingers. I sighed at the feeling. He leaned his head fotwa to capture my lips with his, the kiss was slow and explorative. He pulled my body flush against him while our mouth mohed in unison. Slow turned into a more urgent sensuality until our restraints gave way and our kiss became passionate, desperate even. He fisted my hair and plunged his tongue into my mouth as he rolled us so I was laying over him. His free hand went to my backside, kneading the flesh there before curling his hand between my legs from beneath me. He pressed his fingers over my clothes pussy and rubbed me there. I moaned into his mouth which sent him off. He shoved the fabric of my comfortable short aside and brought me up his body, so his fingers could curl inside me while still kissing me. I moaned loudly this time, feeling him push into me.

He worked his fingers in and out of me slowly but continued our more rapid kissing. The contrast had me dizzy with needs, I started shoving at his shirt to tuck my hands beneath and feel his hot flesh. I ran my fingers over his tattooed rib and went up more to graze over his chest and nipples. I teased them and he thrusted his fingers deeper into me to make me gasp. Still, I teased him underneath his shirt and he groaned. I finally pulled away enough to tell him to take his shirt off. We ended up stripping entirely, returning to our previous position of me laying on top of his body. I could feel his smooth yet hard erection pressing into me. I brought my mouth down to his nipple and ran my tongue over and around it. His hands squeezed my ass tight, casting his eyes down to watch me kiss and lick his flesh. 

I grazed over one and then both his nipples and even ran my teeth very gently over them. He made a short sound in his throat and tipped his hips up to rub against me. I started to go lower, kissing his taut muscles until I reached his abs. I used my tongue to trace the hard lines and ridges of his perfect form, working past his slate of abs. I kissed just above his happy trail and ran my tongue up and then down the v of muscle. My hands ran up his thick muscled thighs as my body was now between his outstretched legs. He tucked his hands under his head, which flexed his arm muscles. He elevated his head enough to watch what I was doing to him. He looked like a boss just laying this way, those eyes are always hooded and shadowed by those dark lashes. This is a dangerous man in front of me, a strong man and a capable man. He runs Port Harcourt and he shows no urgency to brag about that. He knows he is a badass and he feels no need to spell it out. You just know, you just feel it when his presence is near you.

With a man like him, it is crazy to think he wants me sexually. He is the most handsome, alluring man I have ever met and yet he lays here stretched out before me. He watched my mouth descend his body to his thick hard length, stiff and lifted for me to grab hold of. My hand went around his díck, stroking him a few time before I brought my mouth around it. I kissed the tip which made him clench his jaw. His arms were still flexed from being tucked behind his head and when I took him past my lips, it was his abs that flexed next. 

I started to suck, he released a breath of air through his nostrils while he continued to watch.

“Suck it, baby girl. Fuck, just like that.” His deep voice filled the room as a hand came down and cupped the back of my head.

He rubbed my hair and praised me, I kept my jaw loose, using my hand to shove as much of him as I could to the back of my throat. He hissed and gripped my hair a little harder now, my bobbing head increased its pace. All that could be heard was my slurring his dick and it seems to be driving him wild.

“Fuck, Brianna…yes.. like that.” He tipped his head and got lost in the sensation. His hips bucked up a few times as I built him up to a looming climax.

“Oh my fucking, goodness. Baby girl, don't make me cum yet. I want to fuck you.” He muttered, I stopped my tongue from licking over him and sat up a little bit. His eyes flickered with lust and other things, darker things.

He grabbed me and brought me to the mattress on my back. Prying my thighs open and he wasted no time bringing his mouth to my drenched entrance.

“You like sucking my dick, look at you, dripping for me.” He said over my throbbing clit, I arched my back to bring it closer to his mouth.

He pressed his hot tongue over the clit and it was enough for me to fist the sheets in anticipation.

“It is going to be a long day for you.” His gruff voice surfaced when he told me and then his mouth came over my pussy.

I moaned as he worked up with his mouth, sucking and nibbling on my already sensitive clit. I felt the familiar knot on my abdomen and jerked my hips up but he used one of his hands to press down, pinning me one place.  I felt a finger enter me and then a second one without slowing down his suck on my clit. He pumped his fingers in and out and sucked my clit at the same time. 

He pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his tongue. He tongue me and I felt eyes roll at the back of my head. 

“Oh my goodness, Callan.” I moaned his name.

“Yes, baby…say the name. The owner of this fucking pussy.” His deep voice vibrated on clit, sending me over the edge.

“Cum, baby. Cum on my tongue.”