Office Pet

Kane tried to let me go but I clung to his hands. “I don’t want anyone else to touch me,” I begged, close to tears. “Please tell me no one but you will touch me. Oh, God, you’re not going to brand me with a hot iron or anything, are you? I don’t want any markings on my skin.”

He cupped my cheek in his hands. “You belong to me. Everyone else is aware of that, and only I will ever touch you. And no, I’m not going to brand you. Why would I want to scar your beautiful skin? Relax, Reese. Let yourself go and try to enjoy this.”

He traced a finger along the blindfold where it pressed into my cheek. I nodded and tried to catch my breath. I had wanted something new. I had wanted Kane—and Kane was an adventure. Unbidden, my hands moved up to my chest and clenched the star pendant there. The familiar points pressed into my fingers and I started to relax.

Sensing my acceptance, Kane went to my back and put his hands on my shoulders. He leaned down and hovered his mouth to my ear. “Now turn and face the crowd,” he whispered.

And I did.

Chapter Nineteen

Reese

A hush fell over wherever we were, and a hum of excitement filled the air. It was as if the people gathered had been waiting for this display, this initiation. My initiation.

Kane cleared his throat. “Thank you all for spending Saturday night with us,” Kane announced to the crowd; his deep voice echoed of the walls a bit. “It’s been a while since we’ve welcomed anyone into our private club and Reese has proven herself a worthy addition. I set her a chastity-belt challenge for the past two weeks, and she more than passed.

“Let me make this clear once more. She’s mine. No one may touch her or instruct her to do anything. If anyone goes against my wishes, there will be disciplinary action and possible expulsion. Remember safe, sane and consensual.”

He pressed his lips to my ear and nibbled on my earlobe. “Lift your arms.”

“Kane, I don’t know these people. I—”

“Pretend like it’s just you and me, Reese. Like we’re the only two people in the room.”

I could do that. I could swallow down whatever embarrassment I felt about being naked in front of other people. He’d already warned everyone that they couldn’t touch me.

I raised my arms, and he pulled my dress over my head. His fingers brushed over the curve of my breasts, and my heartbeat kicked up a notch. My nipples puckered into points. I was so turned on that one twist, or pinch had the ability to make me come.

He entwined his fingers with mine and gave them a reassuring squeeze. “I’m going to take off your boots now.”

Tiny thrills ran through me as he made quick work of removing the rest of my clothes until I wore nothing but a pair of lacey boy shorts over the chastity belt in a room filled with God knows how many people. I wouldn’t admit it to Kane yet, but it was highly intoxicating and arousing.

“I’ve missed you,” he whispered, tracing his fingertips over my skin lightly. “I missed the curve of your hips and stomach. I’ve missed your ass. Your tits.” To prove his point, he pinched both of my nipples, and I responded with a raspy moan. I was slick with arousal, and I wanted him to fuck me so badly it physically hurt.

“I’ve missed you, too,” I breathed, quiet enough that the others wouldn’t hear.

“How much?”

“Enough that I’m already on the verge of coming.”

“Not yet,” he said and wrapped his hands around my hips. The sound of him ripping off my underwear filled my ears and was intensely stimulating.

When I wore only the chastity belt, he tapped his finger against the front panel. “It’s been two weeks since I put this on her and not once has she tried to remove it. That alone shows the strength of her willpower. Not many could withstand the same torture.”

I felt his fingers move around to the back of the belt and then I heard two gentle clicks. I’m free. I was finally free from my prison. I breathed a huge sigh of relief when I felt my metal and silicone prison fall to the ground.

Part of me started regretting not asking for the time to take a shower. Here I was, bare before all these guests, and all I wanted was to clean up after having the chastity belt on all day.

As if reading my mind, Kane said, “I plan to wash you and prepare you for me.”

An involuntary shiver ran down my spine. My hips thrust out just a bit; I was so ready for his touch.

“I can’t wait to explore every inch of your pussy and watch you cream the more I touch you,” he whispered in my ear.