Lazily she unbuttoned his fly and pushed the trousers down to midthigh, repeating the action with his pants so that his legs were effectively hobbled together, even though the long-imprisoned cock was now free and proud in the open air.
Laura clambered around so that she faced this desperado full-on, leaving Jeremy the view of her recently-licked-out pussy to admire while she dealt him her tender mercies.
“Quite a nice size,” she said dispassionately, wrapping tight, pinchy fingers around its girth. “That might feel good inside. It’s certainly not the worst I’ve seen. Perhaps I’ll take a photo of it and put it on the internet—Rate My Cock. See what the other girls think.”
“Ohhh,” moaned Jeremy, and she turned to look at him with vivid interest.
“Humiliation turns you on, does it? I knew I’d find your secret spot soon enough. Not pain, but humiliation. Well, I can give you that, pet. Plenty of it. Now, then.”
She began to knead the hard flesh, pressing and experimenting with it, looking for reactions. Her other hand wandered down to his tight balls and manhandled them lovingly while she played with his cock, amusing herself by stretching and pulling it into odd shapes until Jeremy began to mewl.
“Sorry, pet. I have a sadistic streak. I’ll try not to let it get out of control.” She settled into a hard, fast rhythm, making it clear she expected him to come quickly and without too much effort on her part. “You need this, don’t you?” She pinched the base of his shaft between thumb and forefinger while her other hand sped up and down in a blur.
/> “You’re…so…rough,” gasped Jeremy. “Oh.”
“You need it rough, you little slut. Take it and be grateful. Next time I’ll film you and all the girls in the world can watch you bitching and crying while I wank you. You are getting pussy whipped, pet, and don’t you forget it. Are you coming, Jeremy? Are you ready?”
“Oh fuck. I’m coming.” he exclaimed on a yelp.
Laura shifted her face so as to avoid the impending fountain, then watched it spurt all over Jeremy’s belly and pool in his navel while he writhed and sobbed and said, “Thank you, ma’am,” over and over again.
“There,” she soothed, stroking his brow and pressing her thumb into the blurry tears. “I’ve got you, pet. I’ve got you.”
Once he was untied and they sat together, naked, on the couch with another drink, he asked, “Does it work the other way round?”
“What? What do you mean? Do I let you top me? No. No, I don’t.”
“No, not that. Anyway, I wouldn’t want to. I like it the way it is. That was the most sensational orgasm of my life. You are incredible.”
“I know. So what did you mean?”
“I meant, if you keep your men away from Daddy, does he keep his women away from you?”
“Daddy? Women? I don’t think he ever brings women home.”
“So one of the most powerful men in town lives like a monk? I don’t see it somehow.”
“Ugh, please don’t ask me to speculate on my father’s sex life.”
“Sorry. Just couldn’t help wondering if you had a female role model in your life. You’re an unusual girl.”
“No. I see Mummy for a fortnight every summer. She’s been in Marbella since I was six. I wouldn’t call her a role model.”
“Oh. Was that upsetting for you? When she left?”
Laura shrugged. “Spare me the therapy, Jeremy. I’ve got everything I want.”
“Good. Except Rocky.”
“Mention his name again, Weill, and I’ll…”
“Okay. Sore point, obviously.”
“I’ll give you a sore point.”
“Is that a promise?”
Smiling craftily, Laura put down her drink and straddled Jeremy’s lap, manhandling his cock back into full flagpole stiffness.