So yeah. I’m showing off. I’m using Marlowe as a flex while also spinning out that it’s not my fingers inside her and also loving the fact that I’m privy to this moment between two other people, that it’s my dick she’s grinding against and my legs she’s straddling and my nose in her hair as I fondle her nipple for dear life.

It’s my own private 3D porno, and all this FOMO, this jealousy, this frustration, will be worth it in a second when she’s sucking Kingsley off and I’m pushing deep inside her.

This orgasm is a strong one; I know her well enough now to be able to tell. I can’t imagine Kingsley is that fucking good with his hands, so it must have been this scenario that’s done it for her. All of which bodes well for our future working relationship, because I have so many plans for this woman.

I kiss her hair, her neck, as she comes down, firstly because Kingsley wouldn’t recognise aftercare if it punched him in the face, and secondly because I am very proud and very turned on right now.

‘That was amazing,’ I tell her, smoothing my hands down her arms. ‘Such a good girl. You’re going to be so ready for my cock.’

Kingsley gets to his feet and sucks his fingers into his mouth. ‘Sullivan was right. You’re a delicious little thing. Let’s see you return the favour.’

He saunters back to the sofa across from us and eases himself down gingerly. His boner looks as painful as mine. He resumes his previous position with arms laid out across the back of the sofa, and I put my hands around Marlowe’s waist and lift her off my lap.

‘He’s right. You’re very lucky that we gave you such a nice orgasm. It’s time for you to suck his cock like a very grateful girl, and if you do a good job, I’ll reward you with my cock.’

She turns to me, her blonde ponytail cascading over her shoulders. Her face is uncertain, but she has that gorgeous post-orgasmic flush on her cheeks and neck. She’s so fucking gorgeous like this in her black lace with her tits and cunt on full display, and the sick beast in me revels in how unsure she seems. How off-kilter.

‘Remember I said that we’d call the shots so you didn’t have to? All you have to do is free your mind and do as we tell you.’ I pause. ‘Unless you want to say your safe word.’

That snaps her out of her trance.

‘No. I’m good.’