She really didn't care how they did it. Their position could shift to a more natural lovemaking soon enough. She just needed him... Her pet... Her cop... Her lover... To keep her mind off what that note could possibly mean.
Greg's pace quickened the longer they fucked, until eventually, he was pounding Gabriella's gorgeous, juicy cunt with everything he had. With her legs still propped on his shoulders, he leaned forward until his hands rested on the bed. It wasn't a very dominant position for Gabriella, but she apparently merely needed a fuck right now, and didn't care about the position. He knew all she'd have to do is tell him what she wanted next, and he'd readily comply...
Orgasm was wafting through her system as she tried to move her legs. She wanted to pull him close to her now to drift into more sensual erotic tone as they made love. To hold him and be held safe all night. Never suspecting the nightmares the letter would cause her.
As Gabriella started to cum, Greg moved his arms from outside her legs to inside them, releasing her to straighten them. Briefly, she did so, but them she wrapped them around Greg's body, her heels resting against his ass.
Now that she'd cum, Greg expected to receive the order to stop fucking, but it never was given. Greg liked that. He was ready to try to fuck all night long, if that's what Gabriella wanted.
Now that she'd had an orgasm, Greg slowed his pace a little, bending down and placing his lips against hers while his hips kept moving...
One thing was certain: once he was inside Gabriella's fabulous pussy, Greg never wanted to pull out. This time was no exception. He barely moved his hips, but merely kissed her while he remained buried in her to the hilt.
When she pulled her lips from his and whispered, "Love..." he simply responded, "What, beautiful girl?" He didn't pull out, though. She hadn't given that order yet...
She smiled at him and pulled him in for another kiss. She didn't want to leave this bed till she had to vo to work the next night and she didn't want him to have to leave it either.
This tender side of Gabriella was one Greg really was in love with. Oh, sure, he enjoyed when she got all demonstrative and demanding, but the Gabriella he was with right now was one he was sure not many men got the opportunity to know.
"On call," he told her, not moving from where he was. "Barring any craziness, I'm all yours." It was the first time in quite a while that he'd have a day off. He looked forward to spending as much of it as possible with his cock buried deep inside Gabriella..
Greg grinned. "Baby, getting out of this bed is at the rock bottom of my list right now. I can't think of a single place I'd rather be right now."
He still hadn't cum, and with the pace he was thrusting at the moment, he was keeping himself hard and aroused, but orgasm was way off on the horizon. He knew Gabriella knew that, too, but his climax could wait. Gabriella needed reassurance after the day she'd had. Greg would give her what she needed to the best of his ability...
Very good. But we should at least maybe order delivery af some point and time tomorrow.
His answer however had pleased her quite well. She was getting back to her but still she knew he was a cop and eventually he would have questions... He always did.
So get any pesky cop questions out of the way now or tire you out so much you need a break and let the q&a happen then?
Part of her wanted him to restrain himself to the bed and her ride him like a wild animal. Maybe she needed that right now.
At Gabriella's suggestion of food at some point, Greg had to agree. "Yeah, I suppose there isn't a lot of nutritional value in eating pussy, is there?"
He was trying to stay up and light, at least for the time being. He wanted her to elaborate on what the fuck was going on, in particular why she'd gone so over the top about that message Lance gave her, and what the deal was with whatever the fuck the waitress had said to her. However, he could wait. The time would come for questions, and he hoped when he asked, she didn't shut down.
Greg's arms were getting tired. He'd been holding himself from putting his whole weight down on Gabriella for quite a while. Much as he hated to quit fucking her, he'd have to do so soon, or collapse.
"Baby, I don't want to stop fucking, but I'm not gonna be able to hold myself up for too much longer."
The thought of Gabriella riding his cock had him eager to comply. He loved fucking her, of that there was no doubt. However, he truly loved seeing her sexy body rock and writhe as she fucked him while she was in control.
When she pushed him away, he wasted no time getting his restraints on. He could hardly wait to hear the click as she clipped him to the rings at the corners of the bed. His cock dripped as he got ready, then laid back, stretching himself so Gabriella could attach him to his own bed, where he would be completely at her mercy.
She licked her lips and finished locking him to the bed. Standing above him she started this new session for them with him having to lay there watching her hands moving all over her body. A soft gasp falling from her lips as her fingers began to toy with herself.
Greg loved the way Gabriella's body moved as she made her way around the bed, snapping his restraints in at each corner. When he heard the little metallic click the fourth time, he was stuck. They'd spent time placing these restraints. The trick was to limit his movements sufficiently without cutting off all his circulation. It'd taken some trial and error, but they finally got it. Greg's arms and legs could move just enough that his circulation flowed sufficiently, but there was no fucking way he was getting loose without help.
At the moment, the last thing on his mind was getting loose. He loved the helplessness, and particular, being helpless for this woman. When she climbed up on the bed, Greg was ready for her to slide that juicy cunt right down his throbbing cock. However, when Gabriella stood over him and began caressing her own spectacular body, all he could manage was a moan.
Oh, fuck, she looked incredible pleasuring herself. After having been in her cunt for so long, Greg's cock felt really left out, standing at attention with no physical stimulation whatsoever. When Gabriella asked, "What do you want, Baby?" the only thing his mind and body could come up with was: "Fuck me. Oh, God fuck me!"
Oh fuck, Greg could feel her heat on the tip of his hard cock. He could have tried thrusting his hips to meet her hot pussy, but prior experience told him that she was just out of reach, and his cock tip would only come closer , but wouldn't go inside.
When she purred, "Tell me again," he didn't hesitate.
When Gabriella's cunt dropped down onto him, Greg couldn't help but cry out. Then, she rode him. It gave new meaning to the words "riding a cock." There was no "making love" here, but Greg didn't care.
"Oh god, fuck me," he whined. "Use my cock. Please. Don't stop. I'm going to cum if you keep fucking me like that."
Yes that it pet.. beg me... I love hearing you talk like that... My naughty little pet wants to cum so bad doesn't he? I bet pet needs to cum so bad right now.
Oh, fuck! Gabriella knew just how to keep him on the edge of torment and she knew it. She knew exactly how to keep him right on the edge but not let him tumble over into orgasm. He also knew if he came before she gave permission, it be punishment of some kind. He'd never accrued a punishment from Gabriella yet, and he wasn't sure he cared to do so.
Her taunts just made Greg hornier, and he started to babble, "Oh god I need to cum please let me cum please your pet will do whatever you want just let him cum..."