Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 90

Chapter 90: I Want To See You On My Dick 

Brianna 

Callan stood up for a moment to take everything off, he pulled his wallet and dropped a condom on the bed before coming in between my legs again. Instead of kissing my lips, he kissed down my neck and over the swells of my breasts until his tongue came out and swirled over my growing hard peaks. I arched my back to give him more access and he gladly took it. His mouth worked over my left nipple, teasing it with his tongue and kissing over the flesh before he switched to another one. I let my hands run up his muscular back which flexed with how he was holding himself above me. His hips were down on mine and I could feel his solid dick pressing on me.

His hands started to run up the sides and grip my hips or my breasts that wasn't in his mouth. He just wanted to touch me everywhere and I wanted the same thing. His rough palms ran up my thighs and squeezed.

“Let me remind you of what you call the past.” His gruff voice said above my nipples before his mouth descended down my body. 

He started kissing my inner thigh, leaving wet kisses and letting his fingers flutter down the other leg in the process. All my senses turned on at once, my body was alert and ready for him. Craving him actually, my insides are screaming for him and his words only made me hotter. He wants to remind me of something, his soft lips pressed my inner thigh and trailed down until they lingered just above my pussy. I bit my lips in anticipation of feeling him there again, then licked right through my folds and sucked over my mound to awaken my clit that was already throbbing for him. My head fell back and I let my eyes close while I felt his mouth working over me. He knows how to disperse the pleasure so I don't cum too quickly but I don't lose that build up either. It makes me crazy for release and it feels so good when I do. His tongue would play with my folds and pushed through my entrance several times before he would give my clit some of his attention and when I started shaking from the stimulation of my most sensitive place, he would ease up slightly but not enough to douse the fire. He french kissed my clit and my eyes rolled to the back of my head at the feeling.

When I moaned, he did it again. I had to bite my lip, so I wouldn't alert his sister that I was screwing her brother in the next room. My hand reached down and ran through his thick midnight hair, while I watched his tongue flutter over my clit.

“Callan, please.” I found myself begging. I needed more of him, he kissed my clit and my inner thigh before speaking.

“Yes, baby?” Something about his gritty bedroom voice and those words set me on fire.

I groaned and pushed his head back to my pussy and it made him chuckle and gave me exactly what I needed. Both hands grabbed my thighs and pried them even further apart for him. He held them there and devoured my pussy with his mouth, lips and tongue.

“Oh fuck.” I gaped, tipping my hips to him and his rough stubble felt good running over sensitive middle that was so wet and hot for him and I could feel it. 

He stopped playing with me and went to work on my bundle of throbbing nerves, I was shaking my thighs uncontrollably while he held them in place. I slapped my hand over my mouth and cum hard all at once, he licked me until my trembling ceased and my chest started heaving for air. When he rose up to his knees, he looked glorious. Tan and tattooed flesh over taut muscle, he was so opposite to my small and untouched flesh and body. His erection was raging in front of me, his head was swollen with need and he stroked himself once and again while looking down at me from between my still parted legs. One hand stayed pulling the condom down his length while his other hand came down on me and ran over my body.

“Look at you,” he took his lip onto his mouth and let his eyes do the talking.

They were hooded and sultry, he is the sexiest man alive. His palm went over my breasts and he squeezed it before running it further down my stomach and over my hip where he squeezed again. He ran his hand down my thighs and kneaded the flesh before he lowered himself onto me and pushed his hand beneath me to grab a fistful of my ass. I had only just cum and I was already so needy for more, just the sight of him is foreplay for me. He is so fucking hot and it is unbelievable. A few words from him always made me wet, over the phone or in person, it never mattered. I could feel his dick right there at my entrance as he laid down over me his eyes stayed on mine as he started to push himself in. Both of us groaned but stayed looking at one another. It was actually one of the most intense feelings in the world to stare into the eyes of the man pushing inside of you. He made sure to put every inch of himself inside me before pulling out to the tip and pushing in again. He started slow, my hips would roll up to meet his sensual slow thrusts. We both looked down between us, where we could see our connected bodies.

Callan is an addictive presence, he is intimidating and serious and still someone you want to spend time with even if you aren't sure if he enjoys your presence. He was this all consuming force that has entered my life since I moved to Port Harcourt and not even an ocean could douse it. Somehow Callan is in London, in my apartment, and in my bed. He was serious when he said he wanted to remind me of what I labeled the past earlier. He was delivering long deep thrusts that had me clawing at my mattress and desperate to kiss him again and I did.  I grabbed his face and kissed him deeply and that was when his thrusts became harder. I gasped as I tipped my hips up and he curled his in, so that his tip would bump my back walls when he thrusted relentlessly.

“Just like that, baby.” He encouraged me when I gave all in to him and started slamming myself onto his dick.

He groaned and gripped my hip to move me, his fingertips dug into my flesh as he began to lose his restraints and really fucked me the way I know ne would like to fúck. His thrusts were focused and he had rocked my whole bed with the movement of his body while pushing into me. It was making a small thudding sound. I pray it doesn't wake Jane, I couldn't help though. It felt too good. I used the back of foot to dig into his lower back muscles as I pushed him down onto me as much as he could be. I loved the weight of him and each time he pounded into me, his body would rub over my clit too and give me double the stimulation and kept me moaning for him.

“Let me see you, I want to see you on my dick, Brianna.” He stopped his relentless movement and turned us over so I was over him now, stranding his body.

I grabbed him and aligned myself over his stiff length, sinking it deep inside me as I went down on it.

“Fúck,” he groaned, grabbing my hips to start moving me up and down his length.

I rocked and rolled my hips to really ride him the way I know he wants me too. His hand ran up my sides and he would cup my bouncing breasts as he watched me on top of him. His eyes were like something carnal and raw against my flesh.  Having the control of my movement meant I had his tip rubbing over that perfect spot on my back walls. It would make me clench around him while he grit his teeth to push through it. Those inked sexy hands held my hips and he thrusted up his own hips while I rode him. Our pace started fast and then slowed down so we could tease each other. Now it is going fast again, his hands worked my body over him as he grunted with each new connection of our flesh.

He sat up suddenly and took my nipple into his mouth as he made me bounce for him.

“Fúck, Callan.” I twisted my fingers up in his hair while his face stayed over my chest.