Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 233

Chapter 233: Touch Me Anywhere You Want

Brianna

With my thin strapped dress, I could feel the cold wall of the elevator against my back. His hands were hot on my waist though and because we were alone, he let them slip under the hem of my dress. He groaned against my mouth when he felt my thin panties. I didn't want there to be lines on the silky material of the slip dress, so it sort of bent with the body's natural curve like a second skin.

Callan's hands went past the string of the thong around my hips and cupped my ass full in both hands. He squeezed, kneaded and then held my backside while he kept me pressed against him. I could feel him already getting hard, I love how responsive he is to me. Is he like this with other women? I don't even want to think about it, that is in the past just like all my other mental scars I don't wish to dwell on. He swiftly lifted me and made me gasp and reached for him when he turned us for the door right inside. The ding behind him was faith as he moved us straight into the living room and then past it for the stairs. I dropped my cute checkered handbag with my cute glasses inside and we continued up. His large hand smoothed over my head to remove the headscarf and expose my hair which he fixed around my face. We got into his room, he sat on the edge of the bed with me still in his hold. He let me straddle him.

“How much touching, huh?” His sexy veiny hands slid up my bare thigh and stopped at the hem of my dress 

My heart thudded against my chest as I watched in anticipation. I blinked down at his touch and then his face as he waited expectantly for me.

“Maybe some of this.” I breathed over his lips before I kissed them.

“And here.” I brushed them down his sharp jaw and went for the spot below his ear to press my lips there. 

His hands squeezed my thighs but they didn't move.

“And your hands can go here.” I took his wrists and slid his hands further below the hem of the dress until he was right on the cusp of where the curve of my hip goes fully onto my backside. With me straddling him, the flesh was rounded there. 

He rubbed up and down a few times before kneading the spot I allowed him to reach. I kept my attention on his neck, I never kissed him enough. He is always kissing all over me, so I took advantage of this moment. I kissed down the length of his throat and worked back up to that sensitive spot below his ear. He groaned and I knew I was getting to him. I jutted my tongue out and licked over the curve of his ear before going for the earlobe to suck between my lips. His hands groped me harder. I toyed with his earlobe before releasing it and pulled away only to pull his shirt off.

“Are we allowed to remove clothes now? I have a few requests.” He bit his bottom lips and he looked so hot doing it.

“Have you earned the right to see me naked?” I toyed with him.

“How about we start here.” He told me, placing me down on the bed and taking my ankle over his lap.

The ties of the heels wrapped around my ankle up my leg so he undid them and slowly unraveled them with his light touch. He slid one then both heels off and let them drop to the ground beside where he had kicked off his own shoes. All I had on was this mini dress and very thin panties, still I wanted to make him work for it. I motioned for him to lean back against the headboard while I climbed over his lap again. I didn't stay long, I worked myself between his legs on the bed and started kissing over his now bare chest. He hummed in satisfaction.

“Touch me anywhere you want, baby girl. I am easy on a first date.” He teased which made me snort a laugh.

I pressed my lips to his taut chest on one then both sides. I released my tongue and licked down until his beaded nipple and stroked my tongue over it. I saw the muscles on his stomach clench. Slowly, I circled my tongue around one and kissed over it to get access to the other. Licking and kissing on them, he was stiff below me like he was physically restraining himself. What was restraining was his dick in his pants, it pressed so tightly against these sexy jeans and strained the fabric. I ran my fingers over it and he groaned.

“I am about to pop straight through the fucking zipper.” He practically growled, so I decided to take the little zipper and pull it down after I unbuttoned his jeans.

When the fabric parted his boxers lifted with the pressure of his rock hard dick trying to push through. I kissed above the hem of his boxers and he practically hissed. Dragging my tongue, I came back up to his chest but I left my hand between us and lightly rubbed over his erection. He really was super stiff 

“Let me touch you.” His voice was so gruff and strained.

“A little bit.” I nodded then smirked.

“You are fucking killing me, Brianna. I have to watch you strut around all day in this sexy little thing, you barely let me touch you all day and now you are rubbing up on me without my being able to return the favor. I am dying here.” He groaned.

I chuckled but placed his hands on me again, he wasted no time shoving his hands under the hem of my dress to knead my backside and come up the curve of my spine. With that he started pushing the dress higher and higher until I just pulled it right off.

“Fuck, look at you.” He groaned again.

I liked seeing him barely restrained, only a thin pair of nude colored panties was between him and my middle now. He let his hands caress me from thighs, to back, down my ass and around to my inner thighs. Now, I was the one to groan. He brushed his fingertips over my mound and I felt a pulse between my legs.

“You are so sexy, baby. Let me take my pants off at least. I want to feel you.” I nodded and crawled off him for him to rip them down. Now it is only his boxers separate from my wandering hand.

“Thanks for today, it was nice.” I told him almost shyly as he motioned to get back on the bed.

“So, you are pleased, then?” I almost thought he was trying to be seductive but I think he was genuinely unsure of himself.

“I am pleased, pleased enough to please you back.” I told him, pushing him onto the bed flat on his back.

I crawled over him and kissed him hard and of course, he reciprocated. His hands ran all over me and so did mine, his firm arms and broad shoulders, down his torso to his ridge abs. And I ground my pelvis over his thick erection which made him groan and suck my lip into his mouth. I released him from the hot kiss, so I could descend his body. I stopped at his boxers which made his tree trunk thighs stiffened below me. I was between his legs and pulled his boxers down just enough to pull his dick out. It was hard, thick and long. It was smoother than silk but solid. I rubbed my hand up and down his dick and used the head of the precum to rub over the swollen head. He practically hissed again.

I licked my lips and his blackened eyes watched as I held his dick close to my mouth as I did it. He took his bottom lips into his own mouth and waited, my hot tongue came out and tasted the salty precum beading up in anticipation of my touch. I swiveled around the head and pushed the tip against my wet lips. He groaned but I gave him time before I shoved his dick into my mouth. The sound he made instead was the hottest fucking thing I have ever heard. I liked to hear a man's pleasure, it sounds so incredibly sexy.

Licking the undersides where he is most sensitive, I started sucking him. I fisted his dick and stroked him while my mouth ran up and down his shaft, gagging myself just a little bit to make a show of it for him. He fisted the sheets and tipped his head.

“Fuck, damn it.”