You are MINE (closed)

Greg nodded, "Well, yes, Lance has always been out for Lance first. I think that's why you ended up in Vince's clutches in the first place. Vince had claimed if Lance turned on him, there was something he supposedly had on him that would get out. Lance told me he didn't really care about whatever that was, but he was really getting worked up about the idea of being 'Vince's man.'

"I think getting a piece of you was probably what prompted Lance to take you out there originally, until he really got that whole, 'Vince's bitch' thing - his words - stuck in his craw. That he didn't follow through with fucking you is a miracle. I've seen how he looks at you. He still wants to get in your pants, regardless of all this. I don't blame him. I know I love it"

He caressed her face, relieved that she was okay. "I've been too occupied with how you were to say anything to Alexi. I'll let him know in a while."
 
She snuggled close.

If Vince had something on him I would be curious to know what but whatever. As for how Lance looks at me... He can look all he wants he hasn't earned anything.

She smirked.
 
Greg smirked back. "To be honest, I'm not sure Lance is the kind to keep score like that. I may be wrong, but I've never heard him tell anyone, 'You owe me.' I've heard employees tell him that once in a while, when business has been slow, but otherwise...

"And do I look like the sharing type?" he smiled, running a finger down her throat to her just-visible cleavage beneath the sheet.
 
Not unless I ordered it.

She purred nipping at his chin.

Would you want an order like that?
 
"Yes, unless you ordered it," he agreed, a little reluctantly. In the abstract, the notion of group sex was thrilling. However, he wasn't exactly sure how he'd take it, watching Gabriella with another man. Again, the idea was exciting, but he wasn't sure how he'd react to the reality.

He tried turning the question around on her. "Would you want to give an order like that?"
 
She winked.

Why would I order that?

She licked at his lips their simply talking freeing her mind from everything that had happened. However the idea of Greg and Ram or Bastien together was intoxicating.
 
Greg smiled wryly at the smirk Gabriella gave when she asked, "Why would I order that?"

The look on her face said that the thought had crossed her mind, and she had men in mind to add, but that the suggestion aloud was primarily a tease.

"Because Mistress can be a horny girl. which is one of the main things I love about her," he replied.

As they laid there, Greg started feeling very overdressed. Gabriella was as he'd left her, nude in the bed, and he was still clothed, as he'd decided to stand vigil over her. He removed his clothes finally and cuddled Gabriella in tighter.

"That's more like it," he said, feeling her smooth, warm curves against him.
 
Honestly I would love to stay right here and not even go in to work tonight.

She snuggled close to her finally naked love.

Just forget everything outside that door and stay here with you all day.
 
"I feel the same," Greg admitted. "This is my favorite mode of dress when I'm with you, and it makes me never want to put on clothes again, or go outside the door for any reason.

"However," he sighed. "I really need to go in and make sure this truly is wrapped up, at least this phase of it."

A glance at the clock told him: "I have about an hour. I fully intend on not getting out of this bed until that hour's up."
 
Mmm so what do you have in mind officer?

She purred by his ear.
 
Greg guided Gabriella's hand to his cock, then slipped his own to her pussy.

"How about we start here?" he said before leaning in to kiss her...
 
Once the kiss broke she purred with a wink her hand caressing him tenderly.

Mmm.. Yeah... I like that that idea.
 
There was no rush. Gabriella's hand gently caressed his cock and balls, while Greg playfully fondled her pussy. He eventually slid a finger inside her, then brought it out and began circling her clit...
 
She undulated her body slowly against his hand. Staring deep into his eyes with a smile while her hand co tinued to caress him a little faster now.
 
Greg couldn't remember ever doing this with anybody, this mutual masturbation while simply looking deep into the other's eyes. It was intoxicating. Gabriella's gaze seemed to burrow right into him as her arousal grew. Her fingers on him were building him ever higher, too, so it was a pretty good bet the look she was giving him was being mirrored right back at her....
 
She bit her lip as the sensations increased with a whimper.
 
Greg loved the look on Gabriella's face the closer to orgasm she got. As well, the tiny sounds she made were so unlike her, they just drove his own arousal up. He loved being able to make her let down her guard; loved that she allowed herself to do so around him.

His own orgasm grew as they played. He wasn't sure if he'd cum when she did, but one thing was sure: he'd be primed and ready.
 
A gasped word as her body continued to undulate against his hand.

Greg...

Her body slow began to grow closer to release.
 
Greg smiled when his name choked out of Gabriella's mouth.

"Cum for me, baby. Give it all to me," he purred. Her hands had stopped on his cock, but at the moment, he really didn't care. Gabriella's cum was the important thing.
 
Her body undulated more moving hervhand on him more as the build up so deep down fought to explode throughout her system
 
Gabriella's gaze on him gave Greg the impression she could no longer see him.

"Don't hold back. Please. Cum for me. Please, cum." he continued what he was doing at her pussy, even though the angle was a little odd and his wrist was starting to cramp. He didn't intend on stopping until Gabriella had cum, no matter what.

"Cum, mistress. Cum for your pet."
 
Orgasm flooded her body as she was shaking her hands moving faster as she whimpered and gasped.

Greg...

Her eyes werea brief blur as her body rode out the intense wave of pleasure
 
Greg grinned when Gabriella's orgasm hit. His hand was drenched and her body quivered against him.

"That's it, baby. Cum for me," he coaxed. "You're so beautiful when you cum."

She seemed to cum for a long time. The ordeal with Vince must have wound a whole bunch of tension into her, but it appeared to release with this orgasm. It was a tremendous thing to behold.
 
She curled tight against him caressing him more and more. Nuzzling against his neck.

Tell me more lover...
 
Greg drew his fingers from Gabriella's pussy and held them to his lips. Extending his tongue, he tasted her as she said, "Tell me more."

"As I said," he continued, slowly licking her private essence from his fingers, "you're so beautiful when you cum. Not that you aren't at any other time, but I love when you completely let go for me. I love that vulnerability, that you drop your guard for me."

He gasped as her hands went back to his cock and balls. Smiling, he offered his pussy-covered fingers for Gabriella to taste, not knowing if she would or not.

"I dearly love making you cum, whether it's with my fingers, tongue or cock, I love seeing you let go."
 
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