Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 225

Chapter 225: I Can't Get Enough Of Her 

Brianna

My hand became desperate between us even with the limited space he had given me to play with my clit. He was completely bent over me and ramming into me.

“Yes, yes.” I moaned with each hard new connection of our flesh.

“Fuck,” he grunted, gritting his teeth and curling his hips.

“C..callan!” I called for him as my toes curled with the intensity of his deep fast strokes inside me.

The way his hips worked his tip over my back walls, the way he started to suck my fresh just below my ear and groaned into it to show me just how close he was too. I want him to cum undone with me. I clenched him hard and milked him by grabbing the edge of the bed and using my own strength to bounce with him to pump into me over and over again.

“Oh, Brianna. Fuck.” He bit my shoulder and kept his arms curled around him.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my body began tingling with release. My core was clenching and spasming around him. His thrust became sloppier and more desperate. He drove into me through my orgasm and triggered his own with a loud curse. A few more desperate thrusts and I could feel his dick jump inside me with release. He cum in a long hot spurt as he and I continued to grab the edge of the bed to continue our relentless movement.

Finally, we both stiffened and he fell against me. Our chest was heaving and my inside twitched when he tipped his hips a little bit to push into me just a little bit more. He didn't remove himself, he laid on top of me while my hands ran up his neck and down his back. He didn't even uncurl his arms from around my shoulders while his forehead was against it. We coiled around each other. My legs had fallen down around his torso, they had been working good and hard with this position he had put me in. I felt good to let them rest over him and when I kissed the side of his face, he finally lifted his head.

“Why do I love cuming inside you?” He shook his head at himself.

“Because it is something we have only done together.” I smiled up at him.

Something quickly passed behind his eyes but just as quickly it disappeared and he was pressing his lips against mine. It must have been my imagination whatever that flicker was behind his eyes, he kissed me in a slow intimate way that made my heart swell in my chest. He kissed me slowly, then pulled away, a soft smile played on his lips as his eyes darted around my face to take me in. It was unexpected and surprising, this look. He brushed my hair out of my face and softly kissed me again. What is happening?

I want to ask him what all this means but I am scared. I am scared he will reject me, he felt like I rejected him in London and I fear he will want to pay back for it. To embarrass me or hurt me in some way. When he pulled out of me, he helped me sit up without slipping off the bed. I could feel the warmth of his cum slipping out of me, he brought me to the bathroom and cleaned between my legs for me. When he was out of the bathroom, it was when reality set in. What now? We looked at each other and I think we were both trying to feel one another out. I left last time, maybe this time, I will ask if I can stay.

“Can we lay down?” I asked him. His eyes darted around my face and up and down my naked body. 

He nodded and led me back to the bed, we both slipped under the sheets without dressing. It felt like paradise to have him pull me flush against him, skin to skin. My head rested on his chest and his arms wrapped around me in almost a possessive way. A silence came over us, but I felt like we both had a question hanging off the tip of our tongues. I decided to be brave and speak first.

“Callan I hated that you left. I hated that you shut me out, I didn't know I hurt you but you didn't stick around long enough for me to even see that.” I told him.

I was still laying on his chest, so I wouldn't have to face him as I spoke on this topic we have both avoided for so long.

“I couldn't wait another few months, Brianna.” His deep voice said above my head and because my ear was to his chest, I felt the vibration of his words. His heart is beating faster, I ran my hand up his abs to feel it.

“Do you want to date me? You told my brother so.” I spoke in a low nervous voice because these are the questions that scared me the most. He remained silent and now it was my heart that was beating more quickly.

When I glanced up at him for remaining silent, he turned his head slightly to look away from me. He isn't going to answer me, I hated the disappointment that flooded through me. His hand came up and caressed my side when he grazed his hand over the dip of my waist leading up to my hip. He didn't speak, he just touched me. Isn't that how it has always been? I just laid my head back down and regretted even asking him. He didn't say anything else but I felt him hug me a little bit tighter. We stayed quiet, just hugging our naked bodies together and eventually I fell asleep.

I could smell his warm familiar flesh against my nose and feel his firm muscles below and around me. I slipped into a beautiful dream and I can't remember the last time I woke up smiling.

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Callan POV

I could feel something against me and I twitched my nose because something was tickling it. The scent of sweet flowers surrounded me and I remembered. I remembered that Brianna stayed in my bed, and that we were laying side by side with our legs intertwined and our arms draped over one another. Her face was nuzzled into my neck so her little hair was just below my nose which is what I was feeling. I hugged her tighter against me and smoothed out her hair.

I don't know what to say about my blowing up the other day. Half of what I said, I didn't even realize was true until I said it. I don't like talking about this kind of shit, so when she asked me if I wanted to date her, I just stayed quiet. I stayed quiet because I surprised myself when seven months worth of pent up anger and some other emotions came spewing out of me like harsh vomit that burned my throat. But the fire inside my gut, it is gone.

That horrible breath taking burning fire that I have been fighting against for so many months has finally dissipated and I found myself taking in a long full of air. That only brought her scent right back to my nose, her smaller frame fits into my side like a puzzle piece and I sound like a little bitch for even saying that but it is true. It is why she was pressed against me this way and we both slept so comfortably. I don't know what to say about any of this, so I just won't say anything. The intense sex, the aftermath of questions. What did we start last year back in London? Where was that even headed? And do I want to go back there? 

It fucked with my head, I can't deal with that bullshit. I let a woman control my mood and feelings in a way I never have before. I didn't like it, I hated it actually. But if Brianna wanted to stay in my bed all day, I would want that. If she wanted to see me, touch me again, I would want that. I hate it because I can't get enough of it, enough of her. I have craved this girl since the second I let the door slam behind me in London and that is why I screamed that I hated her. That is why I convinced myself that I did, I needed to hate her. I wouldn't have survived it otherwise. I moved my head slightly back on my neck so I could peek down at her. She looks to be at peace right now, I can feel her light breathing against my neck. Her full lips are parted slightly and her lashes touch the tops of her cheek in a way that even makes her closed eyes alluring.