Greg held Gabriella tight as her breathing slowed. His cock softened inside her, but he managed to keep it plugging her hole, thinking she might not want two loads of cum sliding down her leg any time soon.
As he held her, Greg resumed kissing Gabriella's neck, since her lips were at exactly the wrong angle at the moment...
Greg smiled at Gabriella's suggestion they watch TV together. He'd have been just fine with her earlier idea, but anything with this woman seemed like a great idea to him.
When she pushed her hair out of the way, he knew that it was an invitation to kiss her neck some more, so he did just that a bit longer, then scooped Gabriella up and carried her to the couch.
Once he'd placed her easily onto the cushions, he sat next to her. "Find your channel. I have other things to do." With that, Greg kissed his way down Gabriella's curves, till he came to her pussy. Opening her legs, he started in licking her, as she'd wanted earlier...
After that intense orgasm this was a little intense as well from the sensitivity. A sharp inhale and wriggle of her hips she had barely picked up the remote only to pause for a moment.
Greg had only just started licking Gabriella's pussy and the fluids that slowly leaked from her when he heard her gasp and felt her stiffen. He knew what it was all about, but he still flicked her swollen lips a couple seconds longer before lifting his face and asking, "Yes, beautiful?"
Greg chuckled at Gabriella's dilemma. On one hand, she wanted to enjoy his oral attention, but having cum so recently, her nerve endings were all firing overtime, so those attentions she'd demanded earlier were a bit more intense than thay would have been when she originally brought the subject up.
Nevertheless, Greg was taking great pleasure in so lusciously torturing the beautiful pussy before him. Besides, he knew if Gabriella wanted him to stop, she'd tell him so in no ambiguous terms. It was one of the things he liked best about her: straightforward talk.
Gabriella wasn't telling him to stop, though, so he certainly wasn't about to take his face out from between her legs. He did, however, relent and start kissing and licking her inner thighs and all around her cunt, rather than right on the most sensitive spots, except when a blob of cum oozed out of her hole. Those, Greg made sure to grab quickly, so his tongue didn't get too near her asshole, though a few times he didn't notice soon enough, and the only way to spare Gabriella sitting in a huge, cummy wet spot was to lap over where the cum happened to be...
Finally, he got the word. Greg was both disappointed, but not really surprised. He gave one last kiss to Gabriella's lower lips, then got up and joined her on the couch.
"When you're ready for more of that, just let me know," he told her, cuddling up close...
Greg gladly got up and pulled Gabriella in close. As always, her body felt fantastic against his, even when they weren't doing anything sexual.
When Gabriella threw the blanket over them bith, Greg thoight how good this was even while his cop's intuition kept telling him it couldn't last. The question was: when would it all start going south...
Nearly a week had gone by and her day off for them to do to Boston was fast approaching. She couldn't be happier as cor the past week more notes and comments and yet was never caught on camera and no server had the same description for him.
They both enjoyed Greg's day off until Gabriella had to go to work. After that, it turned into kind of a routine. Gabriella's days were punctuated with more notes and messages, but surveillance cameras didn't catch any one person delivering them, and the waitresses always had different descriptions of the people who gave them messages to relay. It was all very frustrating for Greg, who wanted to get to the bottom of it all, because while Gabriella was hiding her nervousness very well, he could tell she was on edge about it all. Even Lance was leaving her alone. The other girls still got a healthy dose of his brand of "corporate team-building" but Gabriella, he left alone, even though Greg could tell Lance still wanted a piece of her.
And on top of the frustration from Gabriella's plight, there was the meeting with her "family" looming close. He didn't mention anything to anyone at work, for fear of what they'd think or ask of him.
Then, it was the evening before the meeting. Gabriella had just ridden Greg's cock, with him restrained to the bed - her favorite method of fucking - then straddled his face after he'd cum so he could clean her up - another regular event after that first time - and had just cuddled up beside him, his arms and legs still attached to the bed, in case she decided she wanted another round.
"So, tomorrow's the big day," Greg started. He wanted to meet her "brothers" and "uncle," because it meant so much to her, but he couldn't remember the last time he'd met someone in that line of work, where they weren't in cuffs at the precinct...
I think you will all get along well. Uncle will try to drag you into a game of 10 of pool the others will probably just drink and talk with you and if they start up ego or anything I can knock them on their ass for it.
She was curious how they would be knowing someone from her past was lurking. She doubted that uncle Alexi had told them who.
Greg found it unusual, but a relief, to hear her family spoken of in such normal terms. He was sure he'd be meeting a group of people who appeared to have the same kinds of interests and desires as any other person. There was just that other layer to them, and regardless who they "preyed" upon, according to the police department, it was more the methods they employed to keep their streets "safe" that was important. Still, these people meant the world to Gabriella, so it would be necessary to put any prejudice that knowledge of those police reports might want to instill and try like hell to forget he was a cop, and make like he was just the boyfriend, with no idea of what they were capable of.
"I am a little nervous," Greg told her honestly, "and it's more the 'meeting the girlfriend's family' than anything else. Still, they sound like more-or-less regular folks. I'll try not to get dragged into anything. Thanks for the heads-up."
Greg returned Gabriella's kiss. "Baby, there's always room to be worried when you're meeting your girlfriend's family, no matter who they are. I'll manage, though."
"Hey, a healthy degree of worry helps keep a guy like me alive.
"And as far as that choice, I think I could do with some fun to help ease my fears about tomorrow..." Saying that, Greg cupped one of Gabriella's perfect breasts in his hand and lifted the nipple toward his mouth...
Greg felt Gabriella's hand cup the back of his head as he took her nipple between his lips. He sucked and nibbled while he let his other hand slide to her other breast and give the other nipple some attention, too. Gabriella had incredible tits, and lucky for Greg, she loved having them worked on.