Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 84

Chapter 84: Am I Really Okay?

Callan

“What?” I shouldn't have even had to ask.

“Miss Fletcher has some new posts.” David said tentatively and my eyes shot to him and waited for him to finish and when he didn't, I snapped.

“And?” 

Instead of telling me, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and pulled something up for me to look at.

I almost didn't see it because she posted a bunch of fashion shit after it but when I scrolled, my thumb stopped the page. It was a picture of her standing with some asshole, close enough that their heads were touching and she has gone as far as cutting someone else out of the picture with them, like her main focus was on this one bastard with the caption, it has been a pleasure to work with. She has been there for a whole fucking month, so why is he the first person I see her posting and talking this shít about likin working with them? I was silent which always makes David nervous, he glanced between me and the road several times before he asked.

“Sir?” I handed him the phone, he seemed surprised I hadn't reacted until I punched his dashboard and made him jump in his seat at the red light. When I went to do it again, he quickly muttered.

“You will set off the airbag.” I decided to slap at his passenger side window instead ten times until I let this anger flood out of me.

“Is this what she is up to?” I laughed sardonically.

No wonder she isn't upset, she has got a man entertaining her. Does he give it to her the way I could? She only got one sample of me, and trust me, there would have been a lot more she would have seen. My intention was to ruin her for other men but I only got that one shot at her. I was so worked up from having to wait so long to have her, I didn't even get to take my sweet time with her which I would have done next. I would have had her cuming repeatedly. Fúck this.

“Turn around, David and drop me off at that brunette's house. The one with the white house apartments, what the fúck is her name again?” I asked him.

“Jessi, sir.” 

“Yes, Jessi. Drop me off there.”

I made him turn back around, I sent her a quick text and she was more than ready for a visit from me. I practically jumped out of the car before he pulled up to the curb. The girl is hot and she has got long pullable hair and a nice feature on her face. She does particularly stand out to me for any reason other than she is on my roster of girls to fuck. She looked like she had just come home from being out, because she was all dressed up and when I walked into her place, I wasn't really looking to chat.

“I don't have too much time, I have to get home in a bit. You down for a rough fuck?” I asked.

She bit her lip and nodded several times, watching me remove my suit jacket to throw down on her weird looking couch. Something modern, futuristic and looks uncomfortable as all hell. She grabbed my hand and pulled me to her room. I wasn't going to undress but I made her do it while I watched. She pulled her dress off and she only had panties on, no bra and I made her remove it but had her keep the heels on. I tossed her on the bed once she was completely naked, I made her suck my fingers before I brought them down to her pussy so I could taste her clit a little bit. When I began to get hard, she looked down at it, rubbing it over with her hand, waiting for me to take it out. I shoved my fingers inside her and made her moan before taking them out again and rubbed her clit some more.

She was already starting to shake so I stopped my fingers and pulled out my díck instead. I laid her on her stomach, hooking her leg around one of my thighs so she was laying at an angle where my dick could fully stuff inside her. I rolled the condom and slapped her ass to let her know what was coming. I want a rough fúck, I am agitated. Grabbing her hips, I aligned myself and just thrust inside her. She was wet enough from my fingers teasing her that I was able to push into the hilt and she groaned loudly. I grabbed her by the back of the neck and used it as my leverage to pull her down roughly on my dick as I started pounding into her.

“Shit,” she groaned, grabbing at the sheets and letting me control this entirely.

Good, I took her the way I wanted her, fast and rough and the more she squirmed and clenched, the more I thrusted up into her back walls. I bit my lips and shut my eyes just pounding into her pussy, then an image flashed through my mind that I wasn't expecting. It made me open my eyes, but then I shut them again to see it. A brunette pinned against a shower wall, taking every inch of my dick. Full lips for me to bite and kiss and suck, my inked hands against his stomach and the sound she made when she cum for me twice.

“Fúck,” I cursed under my breath, slamming into the girl currently beneath me.

“I am going to cum.” She breathed.

“Then cum,” I told her, nerve slowing down.

She made some loud moaning sound I didn't pay attention to, I was listening to the soft breathy moan Brianna made in my ear when I had her on the chair, when I was kissing down her neck. I didn't even kiss this girl beneath me once, I have no desire to, she didn't even bother because she knows who I am. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled as I envisioned someone else. It made me work myself deeper into her in a long stroke until she was clenching around my dick so hard that I finally busted into the condom. I released her hair and moved her leg off me.

“Hmmm, I am going to be sore in the morning.” She said as I was already standing up.

“I told you I wanted to fuck rough.” She posed herself on the bed for me to look at her and smiled.

“I am not complaining.” she said and I was already pulling out my phone and calling for a ride.

“Are you okay?” She randomly asked, my eyes snapped over to hers, not knowing what the fuck she was asking me that for.

“Why wouldn't I be?” She shrugged and slid off the bed as I was exiting her room. She threw on a thin robe and followed me out.

“You just have this scowl on your face, I just wanted to know if I did something wrong.”

“That is my face.” I deadpanned.

“I mean, you always…never mind.” She waved it off.

“Yes, this was good.. thanks.” I told her like an asshole before leaving her house.

The car wasn't even here yet, but he stupid questions made me want to get the fuck out of there. 

The whole ride back home, I kept thinking about that stupid question. Am I really okay? What wouldn't I be about? I have my empire running smoothly, I work, play poker and cheat money from idiots in my club. I party with Bryce and Angelo and I fúck girls whenever and however I want. Sounds like a pretty okay life to me and when I laid down on my bed, I had a dream.

I felt hands on me and I looked around for their source, dainty hands, soft hands and the person giggled behind me which finally made me turn around.

‘What are you laughing at?’ I chuckled.

The girl turned just as I was turning and started walking across my kitchen into the living room. My arm went out to grab her but I missed her by an inch.

‘Where are you going?’ I asked her, I could see her in the distance, though I couldn't exactly focus on her and it was annoying me. Why are my eyes doing that? 

‘Why do you care?’ She asked, it was an odd fucking question.

‘What do you mean? Get over here.’ I said to her.

When I walked into my living room, she was suddenly on the stairs and I huffed in frustration and tried heading over there next. When I did finally get to her, I grabbed her and pulled her back into my front, burying my face into her hair.

'You smell like a flower, though I don't know which one.’ those dainty hands came up to rub my arms that were still around her.

‘Maybe peonies, pink specifically.’ she was smiling, I could tell by her voice though I still hadn't seen her face.

'I didn't know what was your favorite at the time.’ I muttered.

'At what time?’ she asked, I tried turning her to me, though she wouldn't let me.

‘The time I sent your flowers.’ I reminded her.

‘Why did you send them?’ she asked, turning a corner into my room.

'I don't know.’ I followed her.

'Brianna?’ I called when I didn't see her in the room and nobody answered. Fúck.