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If These Walls Could Talk 2: Brian

*R-18 Contains Adult situations and Explicit Sexual Content and Profanity* Not for readers 17 and under. **This is a sequel to If These Walls Could Talk, you could read this first but I highly suggest you read the first one. Just so you are not confused when certain events are referenced. Thanks :)** I watched my best friend fall in love with an amazing woman, a woman that I had wanted for myself before his feelings developed, but he didn't know. I can't be mad at anyone other than myself for not taking a chance when I had it. So instead of being upset about it, I'm going to be happy for them both, they're happy together and I could never betray either of them by destroying their happiness. I envy them still though, I hate feeling like this. Hopeless. I wish I could find my own partner, one that could satisfy my sexual desires just as much as my emotional desires. But what are the chances of that happening?

Mara_Heller · Urbano
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155 Chs

54 Crazy about this man

I was feeling borderline tipsy when Brian finally convinced me it was time to go. There was still a few of us there that had helped after the majority of people had left, to clean up after the caterers and DJ had already left. We mainly took care of the trash as the caterers had already taken care of the tableware. After folding the chairs and putting them away, we all sat back and drank with Lirael and Lance, even though Lirael drank water.

Brian was still giving me those hungry looks making me tingle and grow wet, knowing he's about to drive me wild tonight. The entire ride home we talked about how beautiful things had turned out.

"Lirael was so beautiful, she seemed ethereal as she walked down the aisle." I sigh, hoping that I look as beautiful on my wedding day.

"Lirael? Ethereal? Light and delicate is not how I would describe her. Ever." He laughs, "I thought she looked like she was about to burst she was so happy. Which she and Lance both deserve."

Brian parks the car and quickly hops out to help me out. "I think you'll look like a vision when you get to do the same."

Brian's words have me blushing, "OH you do, do you?" I ask, as he opens the door and leads me inside.

I start to walk to the couch to take my shoes off, when the room spins and I'm pressed against a hot, firm body. Looking up, as I catch my breath, I'm caught in Brian's gaze that holds me still with promises.

"I know you will look amazing. I kept thinking of how you would look when you walk down the aisle." Brian drops his face closer to mine, whispering huskily, "I love you, Sarina."

His lips crush mine, ravenously, diving into my mouth with his tongue, mapping me, stealing my breath, and my heart. I didn't mean to let the words slip earlier at the wedding. They were out of my mouth without realizing it while we were dancing and in these shoes. My feet are killing me from all that dancing.

Brian pulls back from our kiss, "Are you okay?"

I look upon his furrowed brow and nod. "My feet hurt and I need to use the bathroom." I whine a little bit, still wishing his lips were on mine, but my feet were killing me.

Brian smirks, swoops me up in his arms and takes me to the bedroom to set on the bed. I remove my shoes, sighing at the throbbing relief I feel. I go to the bathroom and freshen myself up before walking back into the bedroom.

Brian sits back on the bed, the top few buttons on his shirt undone, still in his vest, his sleeves rolled up, looking at me like a damn sex god. My legs shake at his dominating aura, his sexual prowess. God, I'm crazy about this man.

"I don't know what I did, but I'm guilty if you want to punish me." I say, biting my lip and giggling, looking at my sexy man.

I tease him with a playful look, twisting my hips back and forth as I feasted on the site of him. His eyes widen with surprise, but he merely grins and stays where he is.

"Take your dress off." He instructs me. I find the zipper and cock a brow as I unzip it slowly,

"Like this?"

He nods, watching me slip it off my body and let it hit the floor with a soft thump. I stand in my corset bra and nothing else, my panties probably still in his coat pocket from earlier. I giggle at the memory of his face when he found them while Lance and Lirael said their vows.

Brian stands and approaches me, "What's got you giggling?" He asks, his warm body coming to stand behind me, letting me feel him against my exposed skin.

"You." I quip over my shoulder, "Well, your face when you found the surprise in your pocket." I stifle my giggle, but my shoulders still bounce.

His hands slide up my arms to my shoulders, moving my hair out of the way of my neck as he chuckles, "Yes, you got me good earlier." He lays his lips down on my skin, sending shivers running up and down my spine, "I haven't forgotten about that either."

One of his hands snakes around the front of me to slide between my legs, gripping my sex and moving it in firm circles with his palm. I gasp and go to rock my hips against his hand, but his other arm snakes around my waist and holds me tight against his body. I can't help but notice the bulge that threatens to stab me through his slacks.

I moan as a finger slides over my clit, "What are you going to do about it?" I ask, provoking him with a playful tone as my hand joins his on top of my sex.

"I've been thinking of so many fun ways..." Brian's deep, husky voice that is full of dark promises, resonates and has me trembling in anticipation.

"Oh yeah?" I groan out, pressing my ass harder against his erection. Brian's other hand goes to my back and pushes me down against the bed, face first, ass in the air.

"Stay."

"Yes, sir." I giggle his hand disappearing from my front. I whine at the loss, but a quick smack on my ass has me quiet.

"One, thank you, sir." I remember to tell him. I hear him stop pause, taking his belt off, before he makes a noise that I know all too well.

I can feel him smiling smug and proud down at my ass, as he takes a quick intake of breath through his teeth. The tinkle of his belt hitting the ground with his pants has my ass wiggling in excitement, anxious at what he is was thinking of doing.

"Spread your legs, nice and wide for me."

I do as he tells me to, feeling his hand slide across my cheek and then falling on it with a soft clap. "Two, thank you sir." I giggle and wiggle my ass at him again.

He smacks it a little harder, making me gasp, "Three, thank you sir."

Then another smack resounds in the room, making my legs weak and my pussy tingle from his hand hitting it.

"OH! Four thank you sir!" I pant, not expecting it, but liking it just as much as I did earlier today.

*Smack-Smack* He smacks my ass than my pussy, making me moan out, "Five, six. Thank you sir."

*Smack-Smack*

He repeats, smacking both harder, and now I'm up to number eight. My legs tremble under me, the odd mix of pleasure and pain sending mixed signals to my brain. I take a deep breath, readying myself for the last two.

A hard smack comes down on my ass cheek, that I breathe through, "Nine, thank you sir."

He leans over and kisses my back, making me feel his hard cock on my skin, "You've done so well with handling your punishment."

He kisses my spine again before he stands back up, "Such a good girl..."

His words make me bubble up inside with pride, knowing that I did well.

*SMACK* "OH FUCK! THANK YOU SIR!" I cry out, remembering at the last second, "Ten! Thank you for my punishment sir."

Damn! That one hurt! I clutch the bed cover, gripping it tightly in my hands, remembering to breathe as the stinging continues. I feel Brian moving into position behind me and feel his tip prod my opening before sliding down in between my lips to rub against my clit.

A warmth spreads out from clit, sending fluttering sensations over my body, making me forget about the sting of my ass. I moan as he continues teasing me, lifting my head up from the duvet, pushing my body back against his movements.

"Oh, Sarina... You're so damn wet..." Brian sighs, leaning back over me and entering me with shuddering breath. "You feel amazing, every" He starts to thrust, sending shockwaves of pleasure through me with each movement, "time. I fucking love it."

I spread my legs farther apart, lifting my ass up in the air, letting him reach my depths making me feel on cloud nine. Brian lifts me up off the bed, so I'm standing on my tip toes as he rubs my clit, still thrusting into me.

"Yes, oh my ... dear..." I sound delirious even to myself, but I can't form anything more with my mouth as my body starts to tense. I grip Brian's arm, the only thing keeping me up at this point, and hold on as my body reaches my climax.

"Oh fuck!" I cry out, Brian gasping and groaning feeling my body spasm and contract on his cock.

"Mmmm... Yeah, that's right baby. Did you enjoy that?" Brian's admiration and pride in his voice has me smiling as he lays soft kisses on my neck.

Nodding, I mumble, "Yes." My body still experiencing after shocks of my orgasm making me tremble.

He pulls himself from me, turning me around and lifts me up to place me against the wall.

I giggle, realizing he's doing this because I love it against the wall. It's so fucking sexy.

"Kiss me, Brian." I pant, my lips reaching for his as he pins me to the wall with his cock seated deep in me.