He already guessed as much, but now it was cemented. Jessica had been playing a deeper game than anyone realized. Pulling out his phone, Dick started to record, positioning himself just right to capture the scene through the partially open window. The screen flickered to life, and he zoomed in, focusing on Jessica and Giselle as they talked.
Inside, Jessica was pacing the room, her movements quick and agitated as Giselle watched her from the small couch, biting her lip nervously.
"I swear to God, Giselle," Jessica muttered, running her fingers through her hair. "Ryan's such a fucking loser. I can't believe I had to waste so much time on him." She stopped pacing, turning to face Giselle with a dramatic sigh. "But it worked out, didn't it?"
Giselle giggled, her cheeks flushing pink. "It totally did. You should've seen his face when I told him! He was so shocked." Her voice was light, amused, clearly enjoying the memory of Ryan's humiliation. "He thought I actually wanted him."
Jessica smirked, folding her arms across her chest. "Well, he's an idiot. It didn't take much to make him fall for it. Guys like him are so predictable."
Giselle blushed, fidgeting slightly as she played with the hem of her skirt. "So... does that mean I get my reward now?"
Dick's eyes narrowed, his finger hovering over the stop button as he leaned in closer, his pulse quickening. Reward?
Jessica raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile spreading across her lips. "Oh? You're really that eager, huh?"
Giselle bit her lip, her blush deepening. "You promised," she whispered, her voice soft but filled with anticipation.
Jessica chuckled, stepping closer to her. "I did, didn't I?" She leaned down, brushing a strand of hair behind Giselle's ear, her touch gentle, almost affectionate. "You've been such a good little helper, Giselle."
Dick's grip on his phone tightened as he watched the scene unfold. Jessica moved closer, her fingers trailing down Giselle's cheek before tilting her chin up. Slowly she closed the distance between them, her lips brushing lightly against Giselle's in a soft, teasing kiss.
Giselle's eyes fluttered shut, her breath hitching as Jessica's lips moved against hers. The kiss deepened, becoming more heated, more demanding as Jessica's hands slipped down, tracing the curves of Giselle's body.
Dick's phone continued to record, capturing every second of the exchange. Giselle's hands gripped Jessica's waist, pulling her closer, her body responding eagerly to the kiss. Jessica smirked against her lips, her fingers working to unbutton Giselle's blouse, exposing the soft skin beneath.
"Good girl," Jessica whispered, her voice low and sultry. "Now, let's see what else you can do."
Giselle whimpered softly, her body trembling with anticipation as Jessica pushed the blouse off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Her bra was next, sliding down her arms, leaving her chest bare under Jessica's hungry gaze.
Dick's phone captured every detail—Giselle's flushed cheeks, her trembling lips, the way her body arched into Jessica's touch. Jessica was in full control, her fingers tracing every inch of Giselle's skin, teasing her with light, barely-there touches.
Jessica leaned in again, her lips finding Giselle's neck this time, pressing soft kisses along her collarbone. Giselle moaned softly, her hands clutching at Jessica's hips, pulling her closer as her body reacted to every touch, every kiss.
"You've been such a good girl," Jessica murmured against Giselle's skin, her hands sliding down to unbutton her skirt. "I think you deserve your reward now."
Giselle's skirt fell to the floor, leaving her in nothing but her panties, her body trembling with desire. Jessica stepped back, her eyes raking over Giselle's body with a satisfied smirk. She reached for her own shirt, slowly unbuttoning it, her eyes never leaving Giselle's as she revealed more and more of her skin.
Giselle's breath hitched, her eyes wide as she watched Jessica strip in front of her. The tension between them was palpable, the air thick with anticipation as Jessica's shirt joined the pile of clothes on the floor.
Jessica's bra followed, leaving her topless as she stepped closer to Giselle, her hands finding their way to her hips once more. "You like what you see?" she asked, her voice a low purr.
Giselle nodded, her lips parting as she struggled to find her voice. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes locked on Jessica's body.
Jessica smirked, leaning in to capture her lips in another heated kiss, her hands slipping down to grip Giselle's ass, pulling her flush against her body. The two girls were completely lost in the moment now, their bodies pressed together, moving in sync as their desire took over.
Dick's phone captured every second, every moan, every gasp. He watched through the lens as Jessica pushed Giselle back onto the couch, climbing on top of her, her hands roaming freely over her body.
It was obvious to Dick, and of course to Jessica, that Giselle was madly in love with her. So much so that she had slept with Ryan just to make Jessica happy. What a good slut she was. Jessica climbed over her, fingers expertly sliding down to Giselle's wet snatch, teasing her with slow strokes. Giselle's breath hitched, her body arching beneath Jessica's touch, and she let out a soft moan, her lips trembling.
Jessica's smirk deepened as she watched Giselle squirm beneath her. "Look at you," she purred, her fingers pressing more firmly against Giselle's soaked panties. "So eager. So ready. Just for me."
Giselle whimpered, her body responding to every touch, every word Jessica whispered in her ear. Jessica's fingers slipped under the fabric, finding her clit and circling it with just the right amount of pressure, making Giselle moan louder, her legs trembling.
"You did such a good job, baby," Jessica murmured, her voice low and sultry. "You deserve this."
Giselle's hands gripped Jessica's thighs, her nails digging into her skin as she rocked her hips against her fingers. She was completely under Jessica's control, her mind clouded with lust, her only thought to please the girl she worshipped.
Jessica's fingers moved faster, rubbing circles against her clit, drawing more desperate sounds from Giselle's lips. Her body was trembling, her breathing ragged, and Jessica could feel the heat building between her legs.
"You're gonna come for me, aren't you?" Jessica whispered, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Come all over my fingers like the good little slut you are."
Giselle nodded frantically, her breath coming in short, gasping moans. "Yes… yes, please…"
Jessica chuckled softly, her fingers slipping lower, teasing her entrance. She pushed one finger inside, then another, stretching Giselle, making her cry out in pleasure. Giselle bucked her hips, her body responding instantly to the intrusion, her hands clutching at Jessica, desperate for more.
Jessica leaned down, her lips brushing against Giselle's ear. "Come for me, baby," she whispered, her fingers thrusting deep inside her. "I want to feel you come."
That was all it took. Giselle's body tensed, her back arching off the couch as her orgasm hit, hard and fast. She moaned Jessica's name, her body shaking uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.
Jessica didn't stop, her fingers still thrusting, dragging out every last second of Giselle's orgasm until she was a trembling, panting mess beneath her. When she finally pulled her hand away, Giselle collapsed back against the cushions, her chest heaving, her skin flushed.
Jessica sat back, smirking down at her. "Good girl," she purred, wiping her fingers on Giselle's thighs, leaving streaks of her own arousal across her skin. "I always knew you'd be the perfect little slut for me."
Giselle looked up at her, eyes wide, still dazed from the intensity of her release. She bit her lip, her voice shaky as she whispered, "Anything for you, Jessica."
Jessica leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her lips, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "I know."
From his vantage point, Dick couldn't help but admire Jessica's mastery over Giselle. She wasn't just toying with her; she owned her completely. Every look, every touch, every word was calculated to keep Giselle under her thumb, and Giselle was more than happy to be there.
He watched as Jessica stood over Giselle, pressing her head toward her snatch. "Now thank me," Jessica ordered, her voice laced with amusement.
Giselle didn't need to be told twice. She looked up at Jessica, hunger written all over her face, and without hesitation, her lips found the slick heat between Jessica's thighs. Her tongue darted out, licking eagerly, lapping at her like she was tasting something she'd been craving for far too long.
Jessica's head fell back, a soft sigh of satisfaction escaping her lips as she gripped Giselle's hair, pushing her deeper. "That's it, baby," she purred, her breath hitching as Giselle's tongue worked her clit with expert precision. "You know exactly what I like."
Giselle moaned softly against Jessica's pussy, the vibrations sending shivers up Jessica's spine. Her hands gripped the couch for support, her body trembling with the effort to hold herself steady while Giselle worshipped her.
Outside the window, Dick's phone continued to record, capturing every detail as Giselle ate Jessica out with a fervor that bordered on desperation. He could see the way Giselle's fingers dug into Jessica's thighs, holding her in place, her tongue working furiously to please her.
Jessica's breathing quickened, her hips rocking against Giselle's face as the pleasure built inside her. "God, you're such a good little slut," she moaned, her fingers tightening in Giselle's hair. "Don't stop."
Giselle obeyed, her tongue flicking faster, her lips sealing around Jessica's clit as she sucked gently, drawing louder moans from Jessica's throat. Jessica's body tensed, her muscles tightening as she teetered on the edge, her moans growing more frantic with each passing second.
"I'm close," Jessica gasped, her grip on Giselle's hair turning almost painful as she pressed her face harder against her pussy. "Don't you dare stop, or I swear to God—"
Giselle didn't need to be told twice. She moaned against Jessica's clit, her tongue working faster, harder, until finally, Jessica's body tensed, her back arching as she came with a loud, breathless moan. Her legs trembled, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as the orgasm ripped through her, leaving her weak and trembling.
Jessica rode out the waves of pleasure, her grip on Giselle's hair loosening as she slumped forward slightly, her legs barely holding her up. She sighed softly, her chest heaving as she looked down at Giselle, who was still licking her softly, savoring every drop.
After dressing and kissing a little longer, Jessica sent Giselle away with a playful slap on the ass. The girl giggled, clearly still dazed from everything that had just happened. Her face was flushed, lips swollen from all the kissing, and her blouse was wrinkled, hastily buttoned up. Giselle left without another word, the soft click of the door closing behind her leaving Jessica alone in the guest house.
Jessica let out a long, satisfied sigh as she sank into the couch, her body still humming from the afterglow. Her head fell back against the cushions, eyes closing for a moment as she let the quiet settle around her. The room felt empty now, but it wasn't an unpleasant silence. If anything, it gave her time to think, to bask in the aftermath of her little power play.
She stared up at the ceiling, her mind drifting back to what had just happened. Giselle was so easy to control, so desperate for affection. It had been almost too simple, wrapping the girl around her finger, making her dance to whatever tune Jessica played. A flick of the wrist, a sweet word here, a cruel one there—and Giselle had practically begged for it.