The OF Girl
Copyright© 2023 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 613
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 613 - When you discover a fellow intern at the law office is filming amateur content, you make the rash decision to approach her about it. You couldn't have dreamed what would come from that one conversation.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Small Breasts 2nd POV
Sabrina opened the door to the apartment while you were fumbling the key into the lock, glaring at you with one eyebrow imperiously raised.
“Well?” she asked.
“I’m still gathering my evidence,” you smirked and shrugged. “You don’t want me to just give you the hearsay rumours, do you?”
She grunted in frustrated exasperation, narrowing her eyes at you. Your girlfriend was still wearing what she had been when you left and you could see Emma over her shoulder at the other end of the apartment, sitting on the couch cross-legged with a laptop in her lap. She was smirking at her sister’s back and shaking her head.
“Investigations can start with hearsay rumours,” Sabrina pointed out, both hands braced on the doorframe and keeping you from entering yet. “And I don’t need a warrant to go searching online for details.”
“Except that’s not your job, baby,” you grinned. “That’s my job, I’m the one assigned to investigate the case. You’re the judge, you just have to hear the case and then pass your judgement.”
Sabrina rolled her eyes and sighed. “You are a pain in my ass sometimes,” she muttered with a little smirk.
“Is that an invitation?” you asked, still grinning as you stepped closer to her and slid your free hand onto her side and then down to her hip and back onto her ass, giving it a squeeze.
“Maybe it is,” Sabrina said, a gleam in her eye as you squeezed her butt cheek. “But only if the investigator finishes his job. Only then will he have a chance at a bonus tonight.”
You chuckled and leaned down to kiss her, and she let go of the doorsill to grab your shirt collar with both hands and pull you down into it. The kiss got deep and sloppy fast as she moaned and leaned into you, her tongue battling with yours like she was trying to taste every corner of your mouth. You dropped your duffel so you could hold her with both hands, one still on her ass and the other coming up to scoop behind her head, weaving fingers into her hair. You weren’t sure why she wanted a kiss like this but you were definitely ready to roll with it.
When she finally pulled back, gasping a little for air, she looked at you with a serene expression as she let go of your shirt and brought both hands up to stroke your cheeks and jaw. “Welcome home for real, John,” she said softly. “Now you and I live together for real, forever.”
And she was right. You still technically had stuff in your room back at school where you’d lived with your friends, and you still had stuff back at home with your parents. But you didn’t live in those places anymore (and God help you, you loved your parents but you did not want to move back in with them along with your two girlfriends.)
You lived with Sabrina. And you never wanted to live away from her again.
“I am, quite possibly, the single most blessed in the world,” you murmured to her, pulling her into a deep hug.
“Mhmmmm,” she hummed happily, hugging you back. “But only just as lucky as me. And Gemma is like, right behind us but she had to go home so not quite as lucky.”
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