Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 91

Chapter 91: Just Enjoying The View 

Brianna

Callan kissed and pulled at my nipples until they were sensitive and only added more stimulation to my building climax. He didn't let me cum so fast though, he really wanted to fuck me long this time around. We would build ourselves up and edge back. When he nipped my breast, I yelped and clenched around him and that made him curse and warp both his strong thick tattooed arms around me to start slamming me down. Our chests were pressed together and I tucked my face into his neck while I panted for release.

“Callan,” I moaned over his skin.

“Yes, baby?” He used that same gruff voice again that really turned me the hell on.

“You feel so good.” I breathed, working myself into him with his arms guiding me.

“You feel like fucking heaven. That is as close as I will get to it.” He said, making known his criminal acts that surely he would frown upon at the pearly gate.

“Take it,” I muttered.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and got lost in the motions, he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth before releasing it and whispering.

“I am taking it, give yourself to me.” He pulled me even close to him if it was even possible.

My legs were growing tired with how hard I worked them, it was his own hold on me that was driving us and his arms around my waist at first but then his hands came to my hips and he gripped them hard.

“I am going to take it.” He muttered before he relentlessly thrusted up into me, triggering my orgasm and  cried out louder than I should have.

“Fúck, that is it, Brianna. Cum for me. Cum on my dick” he growled into my ear while his fingers stayed pressed into me, moving up until I felt his body stiffening with mine.

My walls convulsed around him, triggering his own relwa as he pushed deeper into me and stayed there. I felt his dick jump and then throb as he cum hard and the pulse between my core and his swollen erection were like the aftershock waves that still felt too good to pull away from. I stayed over his lap as he pressed his forehead to my chest to catch his breath. His own panting sent his warm breath over my sensitive nipples, still relieving his mouth and I ran my hand up the back of  his neck and through his hair. I also tried calming my thrumming heart, getting air into my lungs after that intense release. We stayed that way for a moment until he pulled away, grabbed my face so he couldn kiss my lips.

When he released my face, he lifted me and went into the bathroom and I did too. I wasn't sure where he would go after this, he isn't the sleepover kind of guy but Jane is in the other room. When I slipped my pajamas back on, he stood in front of me watching. He only had his boxers on, leaving his adonis body out for me to see.

“What?” I asked.

“Just enjoying the view.” He replied, I smiled and bit the inside of my cheek to hide it.

We both laid down on the bed, my heart swelled in my chest when instead of pulling me beside him, he came and rested his head over my chest, throwing a heavy arm around me and nuzzling into my neck. He inhaled almost like he was taken in my scent. When silence befalls us, the truth of things settles in for me. I had sex with Callan again, we were meant to stay away from each other and somehow he is here laying his head on me, playing with the hem of my shirt to tease my flesh.

“Stop thinking, Brianna.” His deep voice almost startled me.

“I am not,” I scoffed, he hummed, not believing me.

I started playing with his hair lightly and it seemed to stop his hand from brushing over the skin of my stomach. I was putting him to sleep.

“I have to turn off the lights,” I whispered to him because with his big body on me, if he falls asleep, I will not be able to move.

He sighed and moved enough for me to get up and click off the lights. I made sure both my room and he connecting bathroom doors were locked up. I want to spare Jane of the vision of her brother and I in bed together. When I came to lay back down, he pulled me over to him this time. He wrapped a protective arm around me and I hugged myself to him and revealed the smell of this man's flesh. It was a mix of his natural body musk, his cologne, myself and just the tiniest bit of the sweat we both worked up during sex.

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I woke up the next morning with Callan spooning me from behind while his steady breathing told me he was still dead asleep. His tattooed arm was draped over me and hugging me against him. I traced the lines of ink with my finger softly, as I marveled in the moment. This wasn't ever supposed to happen but it happened. This sexy mafia Don wanted to have sex with me again, I know he came for Jane but it did give us an opportunity to see each other again too. I suddenly didn't want him going back to Port Harcourt. In Port Harcourt, this is forbidden, but here…

“Get your ass up, we have tourists to do.” Jane's loud voice was suddenly right outside my door. I chuckled and shook my head, Callan groaned.

“Shut the fuck up!” He yelled at her.

“No,” she didn't flinch at his deep intimidating voice. 

Jane against Callan is a funny thing to see, this little petite girl isn't phased over her big brother who most people fear. I turned in his arms and got to witness his sleepy gorgeous eyes blink open a few times while he tried to wake up.

“Good morning,” his incredibly hot morning voice was gruff and amazing when he first woke up.

“Good morning,” I bit my lip.

Just that voice alone made me want him again, his thumb pulled my lip out of my mouth and he leaned into my ear to whisper.

“Unless you want your little friend to hear me fucking you. You wouldn't bite that lip right now.” It was a warning I wish I could take him up on. My eyes flutter shut, I could feel the sweet ache between my legs reminding me of his relentless thrusts that brought me to the edge of oblivion.

“Get up!” Jane yelled one more time when she heard no movement from inside the room.

“Okay, we are up.” I hollered at her.

“Perfect, I will go downstairs and get the bread.” She informed me.

“Callan, I took some cash out of your jeans pocket you left in my room.” She muttered and walked away. He just shook his head. 

“How long does it take to buy bread?” He asked, pulling me over his body so that his hand squeezed my ass.

“It is literally downstairs, it takes a minute.” I chuckled, knowing what he wanted.

“We are sending her away later, I am going to have you again.” He said.

“Let's do the stuff she planned out first, unless you don't want me tagging along.” I started to back track.

“You think I am going to hang out with that nut alone? No, she is your problem now.” He muttered.

“Stop, I love her.” I sucked my teeth at him. He studied my face and hummed.

“I have noticed, you two are like peas in a pod now. She got up and moved with you to London without informing her family by the way.” He said and I slid off to tie my robe.

When he stood up, his large hand cupped his bulge and fixed it. My eyes fell down on it and I wanted to rub it too. I shook my head clear and stepped away from him before I couldn't help myself. He went through the bathroom to Jane's room and grabbed his own clothes.

We ended up having breakfast together on the veranda, it was almost just me and Jane talking, Callan quietly sat beside me, looking down at the street or back up at me when I was talking. His hand came up and rubbed my thigh and Jane kept grinning at me with this mischievous look on her face. She isn't like Bryce, she likes the idea of Callan and I together. Not that we would be together, because I know it is just a physical thing for him.

“Okay, so I was thinking we do the whole moped thing to cut out walking time. We will go to the obvious places and have dinner.” Jane said.

“You do know I have been to London before, right?” He asked his sister.