The woman was struggling with the moment, and he didn't mind watching her deliberation. It could really just reach one conclusion. Something in her decided to live, and her body danced well to help her. The men were quiet, excited to see her break, when she fumbled with the buckle, and let her newest friend out. It wasn't the first time the gathering witnessed something like this. They considered it a perk of their job.<br/><br/>Kisuya parted his lips in approval when she moved closer again, and let her cunt kiss the belly of his cock while she continued her dance. He'd not told her she had to, and though that was a clue to her truer self trying to climb up from her garden of propriety. Vengeful officer in his lap, slowly coming to terms with her new life, and finding herself piece by piece on the way. He swallowed while his cock pulsed under her almost-embrace. He let her court it for a while, and waited for her lower lips to salivate on the stiff flesh. He liked honesty at its rawest.<br/><br/>"What are you waiting for?" he asked. If she was anyone else he'd simply dig his fingers into her waist and lift her into position, and drop her right where he wanted her, but then she could use that to her own defense when showering his scent off. Kisuya planned to make her face much harder actions to mentally deflect. He backhanded her tit, and the clap was loud, to snap her out of delusions of reprieve. The hand came back soon to stroke where he'd punched her, softly drawing deeper and deeper circles on her stomach. He could play all day.<br/><br/>"Do you want me to just kill you then?" he asked and stroked the side of her throat with the sharp sighting that had cut the inside of her mouth. His head fell to one side. "Maybe you get off on the thought of me blasting you full of holes and fucking them while your eyes go milky?" Details surely coming from experience. She would have seen the files if she'd crossed material with other departments. It was more of a punishment for the men of pretty wives, and he of course left it unclear whether he'd been directly involved or ordered it.<br/><br/>His flesh twitched against her attention, spoiled to have whatever it wanted, usually. She wouldn't be the first unwilling slick it had tasted, but she was mistaken to hope she'd get away. With some impatience, he drew the slide and sent one of her bullets into the air. He caught it against the handle and held her mouth open with his other hand. Swiftly he placed the bullet on her tongue before letting go. "Next one's going inside you faster, Katie." he promised and tapped her temple harshly with the barrel.