I typed in Kane’s email address and sent him the video. I should’ve known better than to record myself or even send a video like that into cyberspace, but I wanted him to see what he did to me and to let him know that I knew how to obey his orders. All of his orders.
As soon as my legs stopped shaking, I fixed myself up. I slid the red, cum covered panties on—just as Kane ordered—and felt my whole body shake with desire as they touched my pussy. I smiled to myself as I pulled up my stocking and down my skirt. I might have to visit the restroom for relief again soon. I put the empty envelope in my purse.
Leaving the stall, I walked over to the mirror to see my flushed cheeks. I felt awake, alive and full of desire. Every move I made, every step I took, rubbed the cum soaked panties against my pussy and reminded me of what Kane had done. My nipples hardened under my dress and my pussy throbbed with anticipation. I had just come but was already aching to come again.
Hopefully, Kane would watch my video and reward me soon.
Chapter Nine
Kane
Sitting still at work was next to impossible. Focusing on anything was difficult. Not going down to the fifth floor and throwing Reese over my shoulder to bring up here to fuck was excruciating.
I paced around my office, picking up documents and files before putting them down immediately. I had more than enough work to keep me occupied, but nothing held my interest or attention.
Had Reese followed my instructions? Was she wearing the dirty panties? Had she gone to the restroom and masturbated using the underwear I’d jerked off with? Seeing her in the elevator this morning had left me with a throbbing dick. Once again she was in formal office clothes that tried to hide the kinky girl that she was. A simple gray dress-suit and hose covered her sexy curves. Her wild, honey-blonde hair was up in a tight bum. The whole time we were in the elevator, the only thing I could think of was letting her hair down, wrapping my hands in it and using it to pull her pouty, pink lips over my hard cock. The thought had let me breathless and I was still semi-hard.
I’d wanted to bury my nose in Reese’s hair and inhale her intoxicating scent. Everything about her called to me. Not only was she intelligent, but she was also sarcastic and wickedly funny.
The clock showed 9.45 a.m. I slumped into my leather office chair and tapped my fingers impatiently on the arms. I wouldn’t be able to wait much longer before summoning her to my office to find out if she’d followed my instructions. I wanted to call her up here, have her stand in front of my desk and pull her skirt up. Hopefully her wet pussy would be covered by the panties I jacked off with. My skin shivered at the thought of the evidence of my desire touching her like that.
Getting involved with an employee was a risky game to play, but it was a risk I would take. Reese seemed worth it. I needed a new office pet and if she passed this test, she would be perfect. My next orders would push her to her limits.
“Kane?” Melissa’s crisp, British voice came over my intercom and shook me from my thoughts. “You just received an email from Ms. Peterson in accounting. The one you told me to watch for. You really ought to give her your private email address. That would be easier. I’m sure she didn’t mean for me to see this, it looks like it contains a video of some sort.”
A video? All the blood in my body rushed south and my dick twitched beneath my trousers. “I’ll see that she gets it. Good idea, Melissa. I need you to draw up a non-disclosure agreement. Have Reese come up here at the end of the day. There are several things we need to finalize before we can go forward.”
Silence crackled through the intercom. I frowned. “You have something to say, Melissa?”
Melissa had been one of my closest and most trusted employees and friends for many years. There wasn’t a thing she didn’t know about me. She’d been with me through the dark times and had supported me no matter what. Her opinion mattered to me.
“It’s about bloody time,” she replied, and I smiled. “Before I draw up the NDA, to be safe, I’ll see what I can find out about this girl. I hope she’s exactly what you need, but isn’t she the girl who Simon was lusting after?”
“She is, or I should say was,” I confirmed. I leaned back into my chair and folded my hands together in front of me. I turned my chair, so I could look out my penthouse windows at the Manhattan skyline.