Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 40

Chapter 40: I Want To Fuck You Into Submission

Brianna

“And if I don't?” I asked in a soft voice that was obviously affected by his closeness.

“Then I will do something that we will both regret later.” He said and it sobered me up.

“Why regret?” He sighed and pulled his face away from my neck.

“I already told you that I couldn't pursue this.” He huffed at me like it was inconvenient for him to hand always bring this up but isn't it him who sat me here? Isn't it him who was touching me?

“Then why are you here?” I asked, he looked at me seated in front of him and clenched his jaw, shaking his head and he took a second before responding.

“I already told you that too, I lack self control.” He turned his head away from me, my hands had a mind of their own and came down on his chest.

His eyes snapped down at them and I felt his muscles firm up beneath my touch. I ran them up to the back of his head and fingered through his hair, his eyes closed and his teeth gritted.

“Don't,” he warned and when I released him, he opened his eyes again.

“Why?” I asked for no reason.

I know the answer but I kept challenging him, he grabbed my hand and pulled it down until I was cupping the large hard bulge in his pants. His erection was straining the fabric and my eyes went wide at the sight of it.

“You see that? You see why I can't have you here.” He said, releasing my hand.

I felt his dick for a second longer. I had seen him fully erect before but it was different and I really saw how impressive it was.

“I did that?” I played innocent, it only seems to agitated him further.

Grabbing my throat, he pulled me to his face until we were inches apart.

“Yes, you did that?” He said just above my lips and I kept chanting kisses in my head. I looked up into his eyes and begged for that.

I tried to reach down to rub over his erection again but he caught my wrist and quickly released it when he remembered how it looked red from Ezekiel's rough hold.

“I need to get away from you.” He said out loud but he was talking to himself.

He stepped away from the counter and even out of the room entirely. I slipped off the cool surface and followed him.

“Why do you do that? Why do you tease me and then reject me when I respond to you?” I was frustrated with him, he whirled around which stopped me in my tracks.

“Because I want to fúck you into submission, that is why. And because I know I can't do that.” He huffed and stomped off.

His words made something tingle between my legs. Fuck me into submission? What would that entail?

“Fine, I will leave.” I mumbled.

I walked to the elevator and pressed the code. It opened and I stepped inside but gasped when his large body shoved through the closing door and I was suddenly pinned against the wall. He grabbed the nape of my neck and smashed his lips into mine, my hand came up and fisted his sexy shirt while I parted my lips for him to deepen the kiss. I have never kissed so passionately before in my life. My breath had caught somewhere in my throat and hadn't come out. He kept me pinned against the elevator wall and since I hadn't pressed the lobby button, it didn't move. His lips were soft and his tongue was dominant as he explored my mouth, one large hand was on my hip pressing our bodies together. He still maintained his grip on my neck to keep my mouth the way I wanted him to.

When his phone started ringing at full volume, it jolted both of us and he suddenly released me. I grabbed his shirt again to keep him there but he pulled my phone out and looked down at it and slammed his hand against the elevator wall. It made me flinch.

“Fuck,” he cursed himself, clicking for the door to open and I released him.

“Callan?” I called after him, unsure what happened.

“It is your brother.” He clenched and unclenched his jaw, showing me his phone.

The reminder that Bryce exists and then reasons why he told me he wouldn't pursue this. But he did kiss me and I can't pretend he hasn't not now that I know how his lips feel. I know what his mouth tastes like, I know what it feels like to be pushed against a wall and kissed so passionately that it literally stopped my breathing. My scale still tingled from where he grabbed my neck and I wanted more. He saw it in my eyes, swiping his hand down his face, he clicked the button that would send me down and then stepped out again. He was sending me away, I wanted to protest but what could I even say.

He accidentally gave into his temptation, that doesn't change the fact that he doesn't want to go there with me out of respect for my brother. Gosh, I hate this, this tension that has built between us since I first saw him at the bottom of his staircase and hasn't released me ever since then. He controls my body, just one word, one touch and I am responding to him. He is so sexy that it can overwhelm you to be near him and his dark disposition draws you in closer to him though, there was no escaping that.

He pointed a gun at Ezekiel tonight and he looked like a badass doing it. It frightened me and also excited me. He stood tall and confident and he made Ezekiel, a man that I feared cower and it was attractive. Very attractive to see him take control over the situation and his lips.. I have felt his lips and I can't un-feel it. He kissed me like it was the right thing to do but he sent me away, though.

After all that delicious sexual tension he still managed to deny me again.