Break the Chain

Beginning of the end

AHH!! Okay, I tried not to keep you guys waiting as long for this next chapter, so hopefully, it is worth it!!

Just a reminder: I love you guys and thank you for reading!! Let's get into it, shall we? ;)-Dal

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Everything was riding on today. The day you never thought was going to arrive...

You had your outfit ready, hanging in your closet courtesy of Flip. Being the detective he was, he knew how to prepare a witness. You were shocked to find out that the jurors' first impression of you would be based on what you would show up to court looking like. They weren't only judging Abigor unfortunately, they were judging you.

If only they could see you now...

"Fuck! Right there, baby." You threw your head back, feeling your hair tickling against the skin on your back. You let out a moan as your mouth hung open, snaking your fingers into his hair. You guided his head as his tongue swiped back and forth over your clit.

You were supposed to be sitting on the couch, enjoying some morning coffee while you watched some TV. It wasn't your fault that he was lounging around without a shirt. Your attention was stolen away as he conveniently flaunted himself, walking back and forth past the TV. It was just one of those mornings and he knew that. He was quick to pull you on the edge of your seat, climbing down to his hands and knees in front of you.

His tongue worked faster against your clit, giving the friction you needed as he hummed into your cunt. His hands wrapped around your curvaceous waist, holding you in place when your body started to squirm.

"Stay still." He lifted his head for a moment, hissing through his teeth. His tongue was quick to find your clit again, flicking faster. He certainly wasn't making it easy for you as you sucked in a breath, gasping as you leaned back. He hummed into you again as you lifted your leg on top of his shoulder. He buried his face more, pressing his fingers into your skin.

"F-Fuck." You stuttered, still holding him by his hair. Your chest heaved with deep breaths, trying to get your body under control. You were failing miserably though, Flip taking his precious time with you. The next program on TV started while your coffee cooled to room temperature. You didn't care. How could you when he was doing such a good job of distracting you?

Your legs were starting to tremble around him, feeling the pressure in your lower abdomen building. Your mouth hung open, panting with the swipes his tongue took. You were quick to shut your eyes, focusing only on his tongue and his hands traveling up your bare body.

"I'm gonna cum." Your voice cracked, furrowing your brows. Your moans were becoming more frequent as his hands wrapped around your full breasts. You arched your back, desperate for more when you let out a sigh of annoyance. You tugged on his hair, lifting his head. You took a deep breath, halting your body from going any further.

"Not yet." You whispered, starting to regret stopping him.

"Oh?" Flip smirked up at you, lowered your leg from his shoulder. He sat up straighter on his knees, his face twisted with question as you tapped on the couch next to you. You bit down on your lower lip when he stood on his feet, climbing in the spot next to you.

You were quick to fall to your knees, positioning yourself between his legs. His eyes following you caused a quiet groan to slip past his lips. You could tell he enjoyed the sight as he adjusted himself on the couch.

"Filthy girl." He smirked down at you.

You licked your lips slowly as you ran your hands up and down his thighs. He was still wearing his pajama bottoms, ironically having a flannel pattern. His cock was already throbbing under the material, knowing that having a "special breakfast" was enough to spark it.