Ava's POV
Mr. Kane unzipped his trousers slowly and deliberately, was staring at me and never once pulled his eyes away. My ass was still leaking c*m that was warm and sticky, dripping down the inner part of my thighs and covering the whole carpet. I was standing before Lila, undressed halfway, all red. My lips were already cherry-red with the way the boss kept kissing me. It just made us both appear wrecked, as we were, sweaty, f****d, dripping, even while the boss fucker hadn't even really swiped sweat off his face yet.
He moved closer, placed his hands around Lila, and lifted her face up. “You have always been a naughty beauty,” he said, his words uttered with a low voice. “But, I should have a sweet moment with your sister alone. Get into the executive washy washroom on the other sid
