Page 109 of Break Me Not

I grabbed her face so I could look at her again.

I couldn’t believe she was here. Couldn’t believe she was finally back.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t visit you, baby girl. Trust me, I wanted to.” I placed a kiss on her lips. Then her right cheek. Then the other one. “But I needed to make sure he bent.”

Hours upon hours of fighting him. His lawyers. Even the police got involved at times.

Only when the video took off online and my ex got dumped by his expensive lawyer and had to settle for a public defendant because his mom and dad stopped footing the bill did we finally get what we wanted.

It was his worst nightmare. People were seeing him for who he truly was. I should've known that something like this would've worked all along, but I couldn't have done it alone back then. Every single person played a part, and because of them I was… free.

Free to live my life. Free to love who I wanted. Free to be.

“And it worked,” she breathed. “I’m so grateful for you.”

“Even if all of this happened because of me?”

She pushed my dress up my thighs and pulled my underwear down far too slowly for my liking.

“Happened to you. To us. Not because of you,” she corrected and slowly kissed down my body. “Fuck, I can’t hold myself back anymore. Can I please taste you, Mommy? If you want to keep talking, I don’t mind, but please don’t keep me away from this sweet pussy any longer.”

All the slowness was gone. She was suddenly kneeling at the edge of the bed and burying her face in my pussy.

But she was a good girl and didn’t take it any further without me saying so.

“Go ahead, baby girl.”

I gasped when her mouth attacked me. My hand gripped the bedsheets so hard I was afraid they’d tear. The guttural moan that fell from me when her tongue pierced me bounced off the walls around us.

I rolled my hips in tandem with her motion.

“Fuck, I missed your mouth,” I moaned, threading my hands in her hair, and her eyes flicked up to mine. “You’re such a good girl, aren’t you?”

She moaned against me, and as the vibration went through me, I moved my hands up, finding my breasts and squeezing them.

When her lips circled my clit and she sucked hard, my back bowed and my orgasm came crashing through me.

I pulled her up and then, as gently as I could, switched our position, so I was straddling her. I loved tasting myself on her as I kissed her hard, our tongues sensually dancing together.

“Let Mommy treat you well.”

She helped me pull her shirt up and over her head. My lips found her neck so I could leave hot open-mouthed kisses all the way until I reached a nipple. I pulled it into my mouth, running my tongue over the sensitive bud.

“Oh, God. Fuck, Mommy.”

My fingers plucked at the other. I looked up to watch her squirm as I brought her pleasure. Her eyes were screwed shut. Her mouth open, moans spilling out. Her neck was taut with how tense she was.

I need to fix that.

I switched to the other nipple and slipped my hand into her underwear, circling her clit. She was already so wet and waiting that my two fingers slipped in with ease.

“My pretty girl,” I cooed against her nipple. I sucked hard on it, earning me a cry.

I pulled away so I could see my baby girl and how she so easily succumbed to pleasure. She was so perfect.

I missed her more than I ever thought possible. Yes, I missed the sex because I wasn’t lying when I said it had never been like this for me… But I missed being with her the most.

“You're everything to me,” I confessed, not able to hold it back anymore.