Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 76

Chapter 76: I Am In Fucking Trouble 

Brianna

Callan's hand was around my throat, not squeezing but keeping a reminder of his hold over me. He pistons his hips to shove his full dick into me, making sure to give me every inch of him. His body was heavy and muscled, I love the feeling of it being over me and between my legs this way. His hand grabbed my hips and that was when he really started to move.

I clenched at the pool chair below us as he fucked me into it. I felt the heat in my pussy and the shaking of my thighs that told me I was at my peak and then he rubbed the tip over my sweet spot as his tongue caressed below my ear and I lost it. I cried out his name and started clenching around him, it made him cures under his breath and began thrusting harder into me, working me until the very last of my overwhelming and shattering orgasm that he has been building up in me this whole time  he wouldn't let me cum. I felt him stiffened and he rammed up and paused as he released inside me. His cum was hot and I felt it spread, I didn't even care that he cum inside me, the sound of him groaning and grunting to finish was so sexy. I was still quivering for him.

His chest was heaving to catch his breath and he held himself up slightly above me so he wouldn't crush me with his weight. I didn't care though, I pulled him down to me, he cupped my face and kissed me slowly and sensually for a moment and then pulled away with a satisfied smirk, his dick still buried inside me.

“You feel perfect around my dick.” He said, pressing slightly into kr again with his still throbbing dick.

I looked up at this handsome tattooed criminal of a man and the weight of all this final hit me. I just had sex with Callan, he is actually sill inside me. When he pulled out, he pecked my lips and stood up to go clean himself up and grab a towel to throw around himself and me.

“Where is the bathing suit? I can't walk up like this, if Bryce is still awake, he can't see me like this.” I looked around, he ran a hand through his hair and looked momentarily conflicted.

“Don't bring him up to me right now, I don't want to think about what the fuck I just did to him.” He shook his head at himself.

“You didn't do anything to him, you did it to me.” I reminded him.

“You know what I mean.” He said in his deep voice as he walked up behind me and held my bikini bottom up for me to grab.

I got redressed and so did he without his wet boxers. He stopped me from moving around and made me stand in front of him.

“Hey, are you okay?” he asked, I nodded but didn't make eye contact. He tipped my chin and waited for me to fess up.

“I am conflicted.” I muttered.

“About what?” He arched his brow.

“I don't know what to think of you, you are a mafia Don. Do you know how insane that sounds to a normal civilian human who had no idea organized crime still thrives this way?” His face hardened slightly but he pulled me against him.

“I am a boss, I am not your boss, so it doesn't concern you. And right now, I am the man who just fucked you and I would rather you weren't upset about it.” He looked at me to study me.

I ran my hand up his chest and went up on my toes to kiss him. It felt good being able to do that and I knew it was fleeting.

“I am not upset about that, I think you know I have wanted that for a while now.” He ran his thumb across my bottom lip and smirked.

“I have wanted to be inside you since the second I saw you at the bottom of my stairs.” He grabbed my ass, making me squirm in his arms.

“I shouldn't have cum inside you though, I don't normally do that.”

“I know, it is fine.” I said and he nodded at me and turned for the door but paused and I looked at him to see why he looked conflicted now.

“Once we leave this room, I have to face some hard truths. Maybe we should stay here,” he said.

“Okay, we had sex, we are two consenting adults and Bryce doesn't need to know about it.” I told him, he ran an inked hand down his stubble which always made a scratching sound.

“You don't get it, Brianna. The type of pledge we made…” he trailed off, not finishing his sentence.

“So now, you are the one upset and regretting it?” I asked, he huffed but shook his head.

“I  am not regretting anything, you felt amazing and you sound so sexy when you moan for me. Trust me I don't regret it.” He said, taking his li into his mouth. He looked down at me with heated eyes at the memory of wha we were just doing.

“Was this a one-time thing?” 

I had to ask that question, he clenched and unclenched his jaw, it is always an answer within itself.

“It should be, but fuck, I don't know if I can restraint myself after having a taste of you. I don't know what the fuck I am going to do if I am being honest.” He admitted and he saw me blinking up at him, he pulled me to him again.

“What do you want?” 

I didn't think a man had ever asked me that before, I was so thrown by it that I actually hesitated.

“I mean, if it were up to me, I wouldn't want to only do this once…” I trailed off, he groaned and leaned down to kiss me.

“I am in fucking trouble.” He shook his head at himself.

“Let's not talk about this right now, my díck is still semi hard for you. I don't want to get into logistics.” 

That was the end of discussion as we walked back to the elevator and he paused.

“Well, do you now forgive Bryce and me for lying to you? Do you accept the fact of what we are?” He asked, I pressed my lips together and shrugged.

“I don't know yet.” 

He didn't seem to like my response, I know it is confusing to him because I just had sex with him. But the opportunity presented itself after so much sexual tension that I couldn't say no. I needed to feel him inside me, I needed his tongue between my legs. But like he said, I don't want to get into the logistics right now