You are MINE (closed)

Mmm

She purred.

I think someone is an eager pet for that motel isn't he? Or maybe this will just be different... Just be us?
 
As horny as he was, especially with Gabriella's hand covering his desperate erection, he still found himself saying, "Whatever Mistress wishes."
 
Well I guess since you are busy calling Me Mistress I am going to e joy riding first then.

Her hand opening his pants and freeing that urgent hunger as her hand could now caress him freely.
 
Greg loved the idea of Gabriella riding his cock. She always looked so fucking hot when she straddled him, her tits undulating and hips rocking. He didn't even care if she truly intended on tying him to the bed. The visual for that tease had already done its job.

When she unzipped him and wrestled his erection out, Greg knew it was going to be a long, frustrating, but delightful, drive to the motel, one that was going to severely tax his willpower, considering how worked up he was to begin with...
 
She moved closer purring near his ear.

Mmm feels like you are very very ready for me to ride. Lover would like that wouldn't he... Me riding all night... Though pet I am sure would want to be tied down... Which one is stronger right now... Which side wants me more?

Her hand caressing his firmness her tongue dancing over his earlobe.
 
Gabriella had Greg going completely berserk erotically.
He was managing to keep it together enough to drive, but he couldn't think deeply enough to answer her choice coherently. His default these days when she had him sufficiently horny was: "Whatever Mistress wishes," knowing that whatever she did meant pure fucking ecstasy for him.
 
I saw you eyeing the way Ram and Bastien were getting turned on too. Did you like that baby? Did that give my pet any naughty ideas?

She purred stroking him more.

Maybe you pictured one or both of them joining you as my pets? All three of you pleasuring me...
 
Greg didn't know if she brought up the brothers as part of the tease or if she was serious, but his body reacted in the positive. Greg had never really given a whole lot of thought to sharing a partner. And with as sex-addled as his brain was at the moment, being involved in some manner of orgy was beyond erotic. When she mentioned all three men pleasing her at once, all he could manage was a moan. How the fuck far away was this goddamn hotel? He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out.
 
She purred in his ear and pointed to the exit ramp in the distance with a nip at his earlobe.
 
Finally, Gabriella pointed to the exit she wanted him to take. At that point in time, Greg couldn't think of any other off-ramp he wanted to use. He turned when Gabriella told him to turn, and soon, he found himself practically throwing his credit card at the desk clerk.

Soon after that, they were behind closed doors, and Greg found himself barely able to keep from throwing Gabriella on the bed and fucking her blind...
 
So... What... Exactly... Do you... Want lover?

She purred.
 
Greg was practically vibrating from sexual tension.

"You. I don't care how."
 
Show me baby... I just want this to be us

In all honesty she didn't want him firing off too quickly while she was riding.
 
God, he was so horny. Still, he understood what Gabriella wanted him to do. She knew how worked up she had him and was giving him the chance to slow down. He didn't want to cum as soon as he got in her any more than she did.

With shaking hands, he reached out and started undressing her. As slowly as his excitement would allow, coupled with a little wellspring of willpower, he removed each article of her clothing, showering with kisses the smooth flesh revealed underneath.

First the shirt, then the shoes. The pants. Each bit of her revealed covered with his lips right up to the remaining piece of fabric...

Until all that was left was her bra and panties.

Greg brought his lips to hers as he reached around her back and with a practiced move, released the hooks which held her bra closed. Sliding one strap from her shoulder, he kissed the track it had traced, down to the swell of her breast, then came back up and did the same with the other shoulder.

He then stepped back and gave a gentle tug, and the cups fell away and to the floor. Her nipples stood out proudly, stiff with her arousal, but Greg was back to some degree of control by now, and avoided homing in on them right away. He kissed where he'd left off, making sure his lips touched every bit of each breast but the tightness at their centers.

Avoiding her nipples entirely, he then went to his knees, in anticipstion of uncovering what lay behind her panties...
 
She stood there smiling down at him. She could see the growing restraint of a calmer system. Her hand moving to his hair slithering gently through his hair.
 
Greg was still mighty horny, but much more in control than he was when they'd stepped through the door. Sliding his hands up the back of Gabriella's thighs, he learned the fact there'd been no panty lines showing through the tight pants she wore was due to the thong beneath them.

Caressing his hands over her shapely bottom, Greg pressed his face against the triangle of fabric covering her glorious cunt. The fragrance filled his head, made his cock throb and his mouth water.
 
Finish what you have started lover. She purred her hands still playing with his hair.
 
"Oh yes, Mistress," Greg breathed. He ran his hands up her beautiful ass snd hooked his fingers over the string that passed for a waistband on her skimpy underwear, then started tugging them toward the floor...
 
Wriggling her hips with a smile helping free herself from the thong.

Very good.
 
Greg loved the little hip shimmy Gabriella did to help him get her panties off. Had her delectable pussy not been there right in his line of sight, he'd have been tempted to hold the gusset of the tiny piece of fabric to his nose. As it was, he had the source within inches.

Wasting no time, he grabbed her ass again and thrust his face into Gabriella's aroused pussy...
 
A gasp... Her hands gripping his hair biting her lip she purred.

Yes
 
This angle was not one for subtlety. This was simply a position for getting right to the point and just eating cunt, and Greg went right to work, lapping as much of Gabriella's slit as he could, making sure each lick dragged his tongue over her swollen clit...
 
Her hips wriggled against him gently. Her eyes closed at the sensation as she stood there for a moment before moving to guide him to his feet and moving to the bed where she stretched out and motioned him to her.
 
Greg was so lost in his cunniligual endeavor that he was surprised when Gabriella reached down and urged him to stand. It was on his way to his feet that he realized how stiff his neck was getting from the position he'd been in.

He watched eagerly as Gabriella stretched her beauty out over the bed, then gave a little "come along" crook of a finger to him.

His heart pounded and his cock throbbed at the bision before him. However, before he joined her once more, he decided he was wearing far too much clothing.

Taking care of that detail, Greg then slid onto the bed himself, burying his face once more between Gabriella's fantastic legs.
 
Her knees bent drawing her legs up slightly on either side of him. Her hips rolling herself closer to him as she moaned in sheer bliss.
 
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