The bargaining chip

Jen sat next to Mick in the back of the limo. Mentally and physically exhausted. Her pussy felt stretched. She turned her head to look back, trying to keep her eyes on where Dave stood perched until he was out of sight. She suddenly felt Mick's hand on her left thigh. Her first inclination was to remove it, but then she thought better of it. She had to play along with whatever Mick wanted for a week, if they were to get out of this predicament. It's only a week, she kept saying to herself.

Mick's hand continued straying up her toned thigh, and under her flimsy dress until his fingers found the soft fabric of her panties. It lingered there, pressing against the, still tender slit of her hidden camel toe.

Jen turned her head to him. She looked at him with pleading eyes. "Please stop" she said quietly, as she tried to pull his hand away.

Mick simply smiled at her. "No" he said forcefully. "We have a contract. I own you and your body for a full week. You will do as I say, and I'll do as I please." His fingers continued their frantic assault on Jen's slit and labia. Jen's hand suddenly went limp.

A teasing Mick suggested,"We'll see if you decide to stay with me, or leave at the end of your week. I have a feeling you won't want to leave, and that Dave will be going home alone... or even staying with us as well. He will be welcome to stay, of course."

Jen hated to admit to herself what Mick was saying caused her to start fantasizing about all the scenarios that would make her want to stay with Mick permanently. Her arousal started to show as she moaned and sighed at Mick's touch.

"Good girl" Mick praised her. "Give in to it. I want you nice and horny when we get to our meeting."

Jen closed her eyes, and allowed Mick's ministrations and manipulations of her body to continue. "What meeting?" Jen suddenly sighed breathlessly.

"Well if you must know, we're going to see a business associate of mine" he said as he found Jen's clit. "His name is Dexter Sherman. I've been trying to work out a merger deal with him between our two companies. That's where you come in. You're going to play an important role in our negotiations."

"AAAUUUGGGHHH!" Jen sighed loudly.

Mick knew she was about to come, and he stopped rubbing her clit rather abruptly.

When Mick's hand didn't return, Jen's eyes flew open. She looked at Mick questioningly.

"Oh, my dear. It's not time for you to come yet. But I promise you, you'll be doing plenty of that today." Mick laughed. He had this girl right where he wanted her now, frustrated and on the edge. He held his fingers up to his nose, and inhaled the scent of Jen's arousal. "You smell so sweet when you're aroused" he said. He held the hand up under Jen's nose, then pried her mouth open. "Lick them" he ordered.

Jen could do nothing but obey, especially in the state she was in now. Mick had pushed all the right buttons, and she found herself submissive to anything he had in mind. She gently licked and sucked her own juices from his fingers. It was the first time she had ever tasted herself, or any female love juice for that matter. She tasted slightly salty and sweet, or so she thought.

The limo pulled over, and came to a stop. "We're here" Mick unceremoniously announced. "It's time for you to seal the deal."

Jen wasn't sure what he meant yet by sealing the deal, but her heightened state wouldn't allow her to ask questions. She would do whatever Mick told her to do for the promise of an orgasm.