Gabrielle's Game

Chapt. 4

Chapter Four

Amy relaxed once again as she returned Gabrielle’s persistent tongue thrusts and to Gabrielle’s astonishment, began to tease her own tongue with promise. With an urgent moan, Gabrielle silently pulled Amy’s dress up just enough until she had gained access underneath. She could feel the heat of her skin upon the palm of her hand and longed to quickly reach the destination that she sought but she had to be patient. She didn’t want to permanently scare her quarry. She had waited too long for it to end now.

Soon, Gabrielle felt the soft frilliness of Amy’s panties and slowly pulled them down to her thighs. So far, so good...I haven't been rebuffed yet, she thought. With practiced ease just as she would do to a man, she moved her hand around to Amy’s bare buttocks, hidden from view beneath her dress, and rubbed her palm across them...caressing the soft skin, grasping each cheek firmly in her hand and pressing Amy’s hips against hers. With slow undulating motion, Gabrielle moved against Amy, pressing Amy’s hips against her own so that she could grind closely against her womanhood...seduce more response. Damn this is hard! She didn’t know how men could do it, how they could be so patient!

Gabrielle moved away just enough to allow her hidden hand to move back to the front to caress Amy’s heated thighs. It was time...Gabrielle couldn’t wait any longer...she had to see how aroused her friend had become. As Gabrielle continued to suckle Amy’s tongue, inch-by-inch her fingers worked their way up and over the lowered panties until she felt the soft patch beneath her determined hand. Lightly, she caressed the tuft then eased down towards the center searching for the object of her desire. The succulent heat upon her fingers was tremendously gratifying and Gabrielle could feel her own body throb with painful urgency. The fluttering between her own thighs was becoming quite painful indeed. If she could just play with herself for a few seconds...she would be cumming soon.

She wanted Amy badly and fondled Amy’s hardening, sensitive spot causing her to jerk tighter to Gabrielle, moaning for more. Gabrielle slid her hand further in and was rewarded by the moistness that eased out upon her fingers. She couldn’t take it anymore; Gabrielle had to feel the deepness of Amy’s wet heat. With great demand, Gabrielle thrust two of her fingers passionately into Amy's sweet mound and ground her hips hard against her at the same time. She fondled her further until she heard a loud gasp. Yes...this is it...she had found her G-spot and now she would make Amy feel like she had never felt before. Rapidly, her fingers worked their magic as she wiggled them back and forth just under the pussy mound near her entrance and thrust hard into Amy’s depths. Then she added a third finger and soon a fourth. After all, that’s what her boyfriend did to her when he had found her G-spot...and she had nearly died from the pleasure of it!

Amy swiftly wrapped her arms about Gabrielle’s shoulders and allowed her to press her against the bar for more leverage then began riding Gabrielle’s fingers... squeezing desperately upon them with fine, tight muscles...swallowing even deeper.

Gabrielle plunged over and over into Amy’s hot body while Amy struggled to remain as silent as possible so that the barroom crowd would not hear her in the shadows. She actually claimed Gabrielle’s mouth... gorging on her tender flesh...begging for more, and more is what she got. Amy whimpered into her mouth and Gabrielle knew that it would be soon, however, it would not be over. And at the very moment that thought crossed her mind, Amy exhaled explosively against Gabrielle’s lips and squeezed as tightly as she could upon her fingers. A flood of sweet, cunt juice covered Gabrielle’s fingers as she gingerly pulled them out and raised them to her lips right before Amy’s lowered eyes and stuck them provocatively into her mouth. Her wet scent smelled so good on her fingers. Noisily she sucked upon them until she had swallowed every last drop of sweet cum then moaned audibly in her own pain. I can't take this...it hurts so much...I just need to cum!

Amy just stood there staring hard into Gabrielle’s eyes...her thoughts played obviously across her face.

Ok...she had not been rebuked so now was the moment to press her advantage. Remembering that the stranger still sat next to them, Gabrielle turned her head and seductively reached for his crotch fondling his hard shaft through his pants. She affected a pout then pretended to be reluctant as she broke the news to him, “Sorry, man, but this is one party you’re not invited to...maybe some other time.”

The stranger’s look of heated anticipation turned to anger as he realized that he had just been played; he snatched Gabrielle’s wrist yanking her to him. He muttered incoherently then took her lips with crushing force... grabbing her back with his free hand and forcing her body between his legs. He then released her wrist and freely ran his hand up silken skin underneath the pins and claimed her nipples with eager pinches. Gabrielle stood pinned and for a moment had been taken by surprise...that is until Amy flew at him landing a hard slap upon his face.

“What in the hell are you doin’, bitch?! Can’t finish what you two started?” he rasped out as he held Gabrielle with his legs and grabbed Amy with his free hand.

“Let me go,” Gabrielle hissed pushing angrily against his chest.

The stranger merely chuckled tightening his leg hold on Gabrielle and jerking Amy closer to him. It didn’t bother him that they both beat upon him as long as he could touch, feel, and taste what he wanted. But Amy's ferocious tugging won out and she soon had released herself to disappear into the darkness of the room. Damn! I can't believe Amy left me like this with this asshole! Shit, shit, shit! Where's Tony?!

"Ouch!! Stop it, you asshole!" Gabrielle yelped as the man pinched her nipples harder. She thought she had reached him when he quit but realized with aggravation that his hand had found other areas of interest instead. Gabrielle squirmed for escape but his grip remained steadfast. Swiftly, he reached between his legs to move her miniskirt up and found the moist, soft triangle unprotected.

"You are a woman after my own heart. Too bad you had to play such a fucked up game. But I'll teach you a lesson 'cause you're gonna give me what I want."

"That's what you think! Just how far do you think you can get in this bar?"

"Far enough," he emphasized tugging painfully upon her soft fur.

Gabrielle squealed indignantly then made to bite him but he had already foreseen this and blocked her. As he held her away with his other hand, his jacket fell open just a bit and steel glinted in the dim light. Momentarily, she froze as he smiled evilly. "Yep...that's how I'm gonna get my way 'cause you're gonna leave with me without a fight, right?"

Gabrielle bit her bottom lip not so much with worry but with outrage. The man has a gun! The coward is threatening to use the gun on me so he can rape me! Bastard!

"I'm gonna fuck you so good you're gonna wish you hadn't of played with me...you're not the first bitch I had to teach a lesson to!"

He continued tugging at her fur then sank his fingers deeply into her rebelling cunt. By now she had completely dried up...turned off by his repugnant touch. But he didn't care and forcefully plunged his fingers into her unwilling pussy anyway. It felt like sandpaper as over and over he pumped her. The force of his plunging fingers jolted her body and as she tried to beat on him again; he succeeded in capturing both her wrists in one hand. This game wasn't fun anymore! He's ruining my game!

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a solid punch cracked squarely upon his chin. Instantly, Gabrielle knew freedom as the stranger toppled off of the stool onto the floor unconscious. It was Tony!!

"Where have you been?! That creep hurt me!"

"I'm sorry, darlin'. I just turned away for a moment to get my mug refilled and that's when Amy grabbed me. I am so sorry. Did he hurt you?"

"He stuck his fingers in me and I was dry. I didn't want to play with him. Then he showed me his gun and said I was leavin' with him whether I liked it or not..."

A vein bulged angrily upon Tony's forehead as he clenched his teeth. Gabrielle knew very well what this meant. Tony loved for her to play her games but she remained his prize...his everything. No one would dare harm her and all games must be on her terms and nothing less. This guy had overstepped his boundaries (whether he knew it or not...but he forced himself anyway) and taken away her free will. Tony proved quite possessive and the stranger had hurt something that belonged to him!

"You mean this sorry bastard forced you to do something you didn’t want to do?" Tony seethingly bit out.

"Yes."

"And you say he's got a gun?"

"Yes."

"Well, we'll see who the tough guy is! Get your girl and go back to the apartment... NOW!"

Only a fool would tangle with Tony at this moment. I’m no fool but that guy layin’ on the floor is. Well, the creep would feel Tony’s wrath soon enough because now he was coming to. Gabrielle grabbed Amy’s hand hastily making her way to the door. She glanced back to see Tony standing the jerk up with his arms trapped behind his back, escorting him out of the bar.

"What's he gonna do?" Amy asked.

"He's gonna show him how much it hurts to have a gun shoved up his ass..."

"You're kidding!"

"Nope, ‘fraid not. An 'eye for an eye' is how Tony sees it when it comes to me. That guy hurt me in one way so he's gonna hurt him in a similar way. So let's drop it and go."

Gabrielle met Tony's eyes and he waved them away mouthing ‘have fun’.

With that part of the night over with...she would have fun alright because she didn’t live far. Amy’s coming back to my place...now...like Tony has ordered!