Page 53 of Family Ties

GRANT

Pulling my fingers from Abigail’s cunt, they are slick and glistening with her arousal. Holding them before her I raise an eyebrow and question, “Are you going to clean up your mess, kitten?”

She sucks every bit of herself from my fingers; her tongue licks between them and down my palm. She swirls her tongue as she takes them deep into her throat, and my cock twitches in my pants.

I’ve been fucking hard since she admitted to desiring to have all her holes filled with cock.

We have a party at the estate in a few days. I can make the arrangements with Liz. Abigail will get every bit of the fantasy she wants. It might just look a little different from how she pictures it.

“I’ll give you a little break for the remainder of dinn—” I’m wiping the remainder of Abigail’s arousal on my cloth napkin,when I’m momentarily distracted by a couple that passes our table.

He looks so familiar.

“Thank you, sir.” Abigail takes a sip from her glass of water.

“Don’t thank me yet, kitten.” I take a bite of my prosciutto wrapped figs. She looks at me questioningly, waiting for me to divulge more as she takes a bite of the food before her.

“I was quite serious earlier.” I pause as the waiters come to collect our empty plates and to replace them with our entrées.

“Shrimp and gruyère grits.” The waiter places a plate before Abigail and then me. “With andouille sausage and truffle oil.”

He leaves the table, and I continue as Abigail savors her first bite of the dish they left, “About letting you have all your holes fucked at once.”

She abruptly swallows her food and stares at me for a moment with a slightly furrowed brow, her first words soft and timid. “But sir?”

“What’s the matter, kitten?”

“The last time…,” Her words trail off as she struggles to get them out. “When you shared me, you got so angry.”

“You don’t need to worry about that.” I rub my thumb over her thigh as I squeeze it. “I ensure you it will not be an issue.”

I know what the problem was.

I can remove it from the equation.

“There’s a lot I can’t give you give you, kitten… But delving into your depravity, tending to some of your sexual desires. That is something I can give you.”

The man who caught my eye passing our table now storms through the double doors by our table.

Detective David Fucking Michales.

Quickly pulling my phone from the breast pocket of my jacket, I click open the camera app and start recording. Holding it as though I’m taking a photo of Abigail, I wait for the woman to follow behind him.

I don’t have to wait long. A young, petite blonde walks through the door. She’s beautiful, elegant, and confident.

Exactly the type of woman Liz would procure for us.

“I need a moment, kitten.”

Hastily, I crop down the video and send a text to the group chat.

We have a problem

EDMUND

I told you how to take care of that

Not THAT

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