Chapter 14

I woke up, remembering what I wanted to say to Demie: She should call Dianna. Oh, and did she murder my coworker Carrie?

But I was alone in the bed, and I was late for work. “Shit!”

I gulped down some cold coffee and rushed out the door, not even having time to shave. I was late for my shift but not for our start-of-day standup meeting, so I doubt my manager even noticed.

What I noticed, though, was Kestrel, the lone woman in our department, walk by me for the standup meeting, pause, and then stand next to me instead of in her normal spot. I side-eyed the attractive young Indian woman, one of our university student work program placements. She seemed pensive, and flustered when it was her turn to tell the department what she would be working on for the day.

After the meeting, she followed me back to my cubicle. I sat and looked up at her. “Yes... ?”

She fidgeted. “Um ... can I get your help... ?”

This was odd, as I hadn’t even looked at the parts of the game she was working on, so I probably wouldn’t be of any help. This was actually the most we had spoken in her few weeks at the company.

Then I noticed that her nipples were poking through her black knit top. She was turned on!

I mentally kicked myself. Fuck, not again! I hadn’t showered that morning. I still had Demie’s orgasmic juices on my cock, and Kestrel had smelled them when she got close. That scent turned women into wanton fuckbunnies, and this cute university student was no exception.

I couldn’t let this happen again, not after what happened with Carrie. “Look, Kestrel, I can’t help you. Please just get back to work, okay?”

Pouting, she left. I sighed.

A few minutes later, my manager messaged me, hey, give Kestrel whatever she needs, ok?

I sighed. Fuck. ok

A few minutes later I got a meeting invite, just her and me in the smallest meeting room ... that didn’t have any windows ... and nobody could see into when the door was closed ... right now.

I quickly ran to the washroom and tried to use hand soap, water, and toilet paper to clean my crotch. When I was done I hoped I had cleared enough of the scent to avoid a terrible HR violation.

A few minutes later, Kestrel was riding my cock like a wild woman, facing me while I sat in one of the meeting room’s office chairs. She didn’t seem to be a virgin so I avoided that mess, but she also didn’t seem all that experienced. She wasn’t very fit, with her pear-shaped body, but her larger ass was nice. I lifted her shirt and bra so I could see those nipples that had peeked out from her shirt earlier. Damn if those long things couldn’t take out an eye! I latched a mouth to one, making her gasp.

Soon she orgasmed and I lifted her up to turn her around. I grabbed dat ass and plowed into her from behind.