Kane didn't give me time to catch my breath.
He pulled me up from under the desk, his strong hands gripping my waist as he lifted me onto the massive mahogany surface like I weighed nothing. Papers scattered onto the floor, but he didn't care. His eyes were dark, burning with raw hunger as he looked at me.
"Strip," he ordered, voice low and rough. "Everything off. I want you completely naked on Daddy's desk."
My hands trembled with excitement as I pulled my top over my head, then unzipped my skirt and let it fall. I was completely bare in seconds, my n*****s hard and my p***y dripping onto the polished wood beneath me. Kane's c*m was still on my tongue, and the taste only made me wetter.
"Look at you," he growled, stepping between my spread thighs. "Sitting on my desk like a
