Emma Pov I arrived the next night wearing exactly what Mr. Kane had ordered — a tight black pencil skirt with no panties underneath, a sheer white blouse, and heels that made my legs look longer. My heart was pounding as I stepped into his office and locked the door behind me.He was already waiting, leaning against his desk in a dark suit, looking every inch the powerful man who owned me now.“Lock it,” he said calmly. “Then come here and show me you followed instructions.”I walked over, stopped in front of him, and slowly lifted my skirt up to my waist. I was completely bare underneath, my pussy already wet from the anticipation of the drive over.Mr. Kane reached out and cupped me possessively, sliding two thick fingers between my lips.“Good girl,” he murmured. “Already soaked for your boss. Bend over the desk.”I placed my hands on the cool wood and arched my back, presenting myself to him. He didn’t tease this time. He unzipped his trousers, pulled out his thick, hard cock, an
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