Georgie eased back in his seat as she stood.<i>Here she comes. </i>He tried to hold back a smile as she slipped her hand over his chest. His knees parted automatically to make way for her pert rear. Once she slipped into his lap, his hands found their way onto her narrow hips.<i>There wasn't much to hold onto, but that was all right. He could think of other uses for her.<br/>
</i><br/>The kiss landed softly upon his lips. The effect was immediate. A rich, smouldering heat would fill her body, trickling down her arms and into the tips of her fingers. Likewise, the pleasurable sensation built in her thighs and sent pangs of warmth down her legs and into her toes. Georgie leaned into her for another kiss, his hand pushing up into the back of her hair as he stole a few more from the subdued Princess. This was one of the many perks of working the Pudding and Pie, it came with ample opportunities to get intimate with all the hunnies that douchebag Charming had been sworn for. If only that blonde-headed bastard could see him now!<br/><br/>Georgie subtly hinted for her to roll her hips against his lap with his hands, as he reached into her nightie and felt up her slender stomach. The feel of her thin frame had him rock hard in seconds. His swollen cock formed a bulge in his pants the length of his inner-thigh. "That's right, baby. Say my name just like that. Now..." He reached out of her top and gave it a suggestive tug. "I reckon you'd look better with this off, don't you?"<br/><br/>Georgie smiled temptingly. He knew it was impossible for Aurora to resist now that he'd had his way. She was eating out of the palm of his hands for the next twenty-four hours, and he planned on making good use of her subservience. The only upside of the situation was that under the effect of his spell, he looked... Well.<i>Good</i>. Young. Fit. Clean-shaven and smiling with a mix of British charm and youthful abandon. In his get-up he looked like he should be on stage, leading<i>The Clash</i>whilst beating away groupies with a broken guitar. Not to mention his smell. Gone was the stale sweat and alcohol. Instead he hinted of musk, woodsmoke and cologne. Yeah, glamoured up, Georgie was a catch. A perk of his influence. And like all men, power looked even<i>better</i>on him.<br/><br/>Across the room, a floor-length mirror reflected the candid image of Aurora nestling in Georgie's lap. It also displayed the underneath of his desk with perfect clarity. A thought crossed Georgie's mind and took hold like any good vice should. He looked from the mirror and up into Aurora's misty eyes. "... I also think, you should make the calls from beneath the desk. And whilst you're down there, give Old Georgie a nice seeing to." He lifted himself in his seat. His hands fully embraced her tight arse, his fingers squeezing her cheeks until they blushed. She would feel the outline of his swollen cock riding up against the front of her thong as he whispered into her ear, "And sugar? I want you to worship that thing. I want you slobbering over it. I want you to suck that monster and to bathe my bollocks--..." Georgie's crude instructions filled her mind. He continued whispering to her whilst looking at her reflection in the mirror. Order after order swam beneath her temples until her body felt compelled to do it. Adrenaline and lust would flood her veins, making her hungry for all the things Georgie had promised, and more. And of course... Due to the way his spell worked, Georgie's cock would taste sweeter than any cock she had ever tasted before. You could say what you wanted about Georgie, but whilst under the effects of his spell, he was better than<i>any</i>drug. The marijuana would feel like a prescription hit after going down on him.<br/><br/>He shoved the phone into her hand and dialled the first tone, then dropped a hand into his lap and loosened up the first link of his belt. He let her do the rest. "Get to work, baby." He taunted her, putting on a smile. His bowler hat had tilted itself to shadow one eye, making him look evermore the villain that he was.<br/><br/>Unknown to Aurora, Georgie -- being the overt pervert that he was -- had another way of getting his rocks off tonight. Aurora was the main course, the mirror was the icing on the cake, but just to sweeten the deal he did something truly wicked next. He reached over for his laptop and slid it towards him. Pushing up the screen, the monitor revealed the security feed for the Pudding & Pie. The cameras showed the exterior alleyway, the main stage,<i>and each of the private rooms. </i>Georgie casually leaned against the desk as he waited for Aurora to do her thing and set up the laptop on a particularly raunchy private dance. A man like Georgie could never have enough. And with one Princess in his lap, he was already looking for his next target...