You are MINE (closed)

[Asa]

Testing to see if he was still playing she hissed

What do you think you're doing cop?

 

[susurrus]

Greg was getting the impression that, even if she did decide to submit to him, for even a moment, that it was going to be like she had been so far: defiant. As long as he realized that was the case, he'd work with it as best he could, even if at times he hadn't the slightest idea how to read her.

Landing two hard swats to the jeans-covered ass that was right beside his face, he snarled, "Shut up, slut."

He then carried her to the bedroom and threw her unceremoniously onto the bed. She bounced and came to rest on her back, her head overhanging the edge a little. Greg walked over to that side, unzipping his pants as he did so. When he reached Gabriella's face, he dropped his cock - which had grown hard now that he had a plan - onto her cheek, his balls laying against her forehead, his cock head down around her chin.

"Suck my cop cock, mob bitch," he snarled.

 

[Asa]

Her eyes darker than normal she had no idea why she needed them to do this. It was like something in the back of her mind was trying to exorcise some past demon memory. Her lips parted bit once he was in her teeth faintly "bit down" still with the defiance. Somewhere in the depths of her mind something had registered seeing someone who shouldn't be.

 

[susurrus]

Greg nearly came just watching her mouth open to accept his hard-on. However, before anything else occurred, she started to bite down. Fortunately, it wasn't very hard, but it got his attention.

"Easy, Gabriella, easy," Greg coaxed, hoping that those teeth weren't an answer to the unasked question whether she thought she should be doing this or not. He reached down and caressed her cheek, hoping something a little gentler would calm her.

He knew better than to force. As much as many people thought the one getting sucked was the one in charge, that person was anything but the one in control...

 

[Asa]

Sbe had meant the weak "bite" as part of the defiance and hoped wrinkled eyebrows at his change would reveal that.

 

[susurrus]

The look Gabriella gave him told him she was still just playing at resistance. It was a huge relief. He didn't like to think she meant him harm, but there was some fucked up shit lurking inside that sexy woman, so taking the top role was somewhat nerve wracking for Greg, not knowing when she might explode, but her mouth felt so goddamn good...

While she started working on his cock, he started working her top open. This was going to take some doing, but with the incredible sensations Gabriella was working on his hard-on, he was in no hurry for her to stop...

 

[Asa]

She tried to "struggle" against his attempts to open her shirt. Her hands trying to push his away as she continued to suckle on his manhood .

 

[susurrus]

Greg was starting to work out what was happening. Gabriella was playing the game again, apparently had been all along. He'd been the one who kept reading things wrong.

Good god, she was good at sucking cock! It'd been a long time since Greg had received a blowjob. Being the bottom, you tended to do more sucking than getting sucked, so this was a rare, delightful treat. In the short time they'd been together, it was the first time Gabriella had given him head. He hoped it wasn't the last.

Finally, despite her half-hearted efforts to stop him, Greg managed to get Gabriella's tight top open. Her fabulous breasts were now exposed to his eager eyes, and available for whatever he desired to do to them.

Instead of mauling her luscious tits right away, though, he ran his hand down her stomach, to the button on her jeans, and began working those open as well. Might as well have access to it all, he thought to himself...

 

[Asa]

Why the hell was she doing this... Letting this happen... Something in the back of her mind was in control but what. It just was and at least it was with someone she knew wouldn't hurt her. Her cop... Her Greg... Her body continued to move as if "struggling" to stop him. The faintest of teeth in games bites all part of whatever her mind was doing.

 

[susurrus]

Greg thought there seemed to be a tension to Gabriella, as if she was playing, but that some part of her was resisting the role she was taking. He wondered if this was the first time she'd actually taken anything but the dominant role. Well, that she'd taken anything but the dominant role willingly. He could only imagine what might have happened to her during her life before they met, that led her to become the woman who appeared in the reports he'd read.

Nevertheless, she continued to suck his cock, and let him undress her. Once he had her jeans opened, he slid his hand down her stomach, under the waistband of her panties, right down the smooth skin to her pussy slit. He then grabbed her clit between his thumb and forefinger and began to pinch and roll it...

 

[Asa]

She laid there her mind still questioning why this was happening and why she was allowing it. However whatever tipping point her subconscious needed bad not been hit yet as she again tried to give the game fhe impression of "biting him" without hurting him since he had yet to react to it so far.

 

[susurrus]

Gabriella bounced her teeth on Greg's cock every once in a while. It wasn't painful, but it reminded him who had the sharp teeth, and who the member that would yield to those teeth should their owner decide to exert more pressure. It wasn't anything he'd ever done while submitting, and he'd sucked a couple cocks in his day. It was as if Gabriella was trying to remind him who was actually still in charge, regardless the role she was taking at the moment.

And as long as she didn't get any more demonstrative with those teeth, Greg could live with it. He doubted he'd want to take the lead often, but this once was fun.

Gabriella's talented mouth was getting Greg close. It'd be the first time in a very long time he'd cum from a blowjob, primarily because, since he was typically the bottom in sexual situations, he was quite often the one being the receptacle.

With him standing at the edge of the bed, eating Gabriella's pussy was out of the question at the moment. He could hardly wait to get his face between her legs, but for now, working her pussy and clit with his hands would have to do.

God he was getting so close to cumming...

 

[Asa]

She resigned to the fact that he would not react to this "bite" as part of the act and was curious where and how he would advance this event and moment for it to set off whatever in her mind that she was subconsciously locked in.

 

[susurrus]

Greg's orgasm was getting closer, but Gabriella's biting, even though it wasn't especially hard, was getting distracting. He dragged his hand away from her pussy and slapped her tits.

"Enough with the teeth already," he protested. "I'm about ready to cum, but that's starting to get to be too much."

 

[Asa]

She winced at the slap. Her eyes closing a little tighter as she laid there. This leaving whatever happened next in this... Memory replacement or processing some locked away point of time from her past. An almost frightened whimper slipped from her without her realizing it.

 

[susurrus]

The sounds Gabriella made were a lot different than the ones she usually made during sex. He wasn't sure if they were because of her getting into the submission part of their encounter or just what, but the bites stopped.

Greg reached down to her hips again then, and started wriggling her jeans off. It wasn't easy to do in this position, but he wasn't about to have Gabriella stop sucking his cock to make it easier.

One thing that astounded him was how easily she deep-throated his hard-on. While Greg wasn't enormous, he didn't have an insignificant cock either. His balls rested on her nose on every in-stroke, a feat he'd never expected to experience.

Finally, he got her pants down far enough that he had unfettered access to her pussy. It was soaking wet from his rubbing, and he reached two fingers inside her to pull some of that wetness out. He slipped those two fingers in beside his cock while she kept working him with her mouth and tongue.

Then, finally, though he hated to do it, he pulled his cock out of Gabriella's amazingly talented mouth and ordered her, "Suck my balls now, slut." He decided he didn't want to cum quite yet, and a good tea-bagging would feel great, as well as help him last a bit longer.

 

[Asa]

She could feel that past fear wanting to grow confusing her more about why she had them doing this but Braddock had taken psy h and said the mind knows what it needs to heal so she went along with this game her mind had them playing.

Want the bit off or something cop.

She hissed.

 

[susurrus]

Greg swatted Gabriella's tits a couple more times at her comment.

"I feel the slightest bit of teeth, and you're going to find out the true meaning of 'police brutality,' mob cunt.

"Now suck, bitch."

 

[Asa]

She did tense a little but lips parted and she hissed but suckled at the sac. Her eyes perhaps revealing a little of her fear.

 

[susurrus]

Greg felt Gabriella's breath hot on his balls for a few more seconds, he assumed while she decided which route she wanted to take, then he felt them sucked into the warm wetness of her mouth.

A moan escaped his lips as Gabriella worked his balls with her lips and tongue with as much expertise as she'd displayed on his cock.

"God, that's a good girl," Greg breathed as she practiced her talent on him. There was a part of Greg that felt he could get used to being in charge like this, if it meant getting this kind of treatment at his whim, but he wasn't sure Gabriella would go for it. Besides, he loved her naughty imagination too much to want to have to make the sexual decisions all the time.

He reached down and caressed her pussy a bit, then raised his hand and gave it a swat like he had her tits...

 

[Asa]

Her eyes closed tight as she found herself trying to separate what her mind suddenly wanted to throw at her after his words. She didn't hear Greg's voice in that moment but a demonic ghost from her past but she was not so far gone that her fear could get the better of her. She simply reminded herself that she was with Greg and Boston was. LONG way away.

 

[susurrus]

Greg felt Gabriella stop flicking her tongue against his balls for a moment, but she kept them in her mouth, then after what seemed an extended minute, she resumed what he'd ordered her to do.

"Should I fuck you, mob bitch, or should I just shove my cock back down your throat and give you a taste of my cop seed? You've got a damn talented mouth. You look hot as hell with my cock in it. Maybe you'd look good with cum streaked all over your face. How would you like that?"

Greg's cock drooled precum all over Gabriella's chin and throat while she sucked his balls. He saw this and ran his fingers in it, leading the wet slickness to her beautiful nipples. With this as lube, he circled them with his fingers, loving how tight and prominent they got with this treatment.

 

[Asa]

She tensed a little once more as she pushed them from her mouth her eyes eventually opening again as she tried to breath. Her eyes holding a level of "anger and fear"

Just get your little sick thrill over with cop.

 

[susurrus]

When Gabriella spouted her next bit of venom at him, he looked down and saw the attitude he expected, from everything she'd said so far, but his police training sensed something else, and it was genuine. He didn't know if it was due to the life she'd had before the reports, but there was some part of Gabriella that was going through with this because of something much deeper than the anger she usually displayed.

Regardless, she was still playing the game, from all indications, so Greg just re-positioned again and pressed his cock head against her lips once more.

"The only sounds I want to hear from you for a while is you sucking me off. I'm gonna cum this time, so make it good.

"Open wide."

 

[Asa]

She turned her head away from him.

No

She hissed..