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behind. He could have cried at that moment. Her firm ass was there for him to take and he wanted to slip in from behind nice and deep. She was so perfect for him. He couldn’t take it, he want to pound her hard from behind and make her say his name again.
    “Julie no, we can’t.” He wanted to try to get her to stop as he was no longer sure he could. She turned around and lifted her shirt over her head and tossed it aside. Her breasts were full and snug within her bra. She released them from the bra and they hung perky and round before him. Her breasts nice and round, waiting there for him to suck on. He lost all control and went to her. He was going to give her exactly what she wanted. He was going to fuck her good. He squeezed her breasts, his mouth finding her nipple and sucking on it hard. She released a soft cry and he nipped her with his teeth.  Her sucked on her breast while his fingers found her opening.
    He loved how she was always ready for him, her pussy wet with need for him. He plunged a finger inside her and fucked her gently while she moaned in his arms. He lifted her up and set her atop his desk. She lay back onto the wooden desk and spread her legs. Seeing her spread out like that before him made Jordan want to fuck her right then, but he had something better in mind. He pulled his office chair around and set it before her. He sat down and bent forward placing his lips on her clit. She gasped in surprise. He licked her like she was ice cream and plunged his tongue inside her. He ached to fuck her but needed to taste inside her and lick her all over. He then pulled her up to him and she hopped off the desk. Leaning forward against the desk with her firm ass high in the air, Jordan slid inside her warm pussy and felt the deepness of her. He groaned with pleasure. She felt amazing and he doubted he would ever tire of being inside her. He couldn’t believe how incredible she felt.
    “Harder Jordan please.”
    That was all it took. Despite this only being her second time, he pumped into every inch of her. She would be sore tomorrow, he would guarantee that much. He fucked her hard, listening to her call out his name. He shushed her, hoping no one was close enough to his door to hear anything. Though at that moment he wouldn’t have stopped fucking her for anything. He pumped her harder while he reached over and rubbed her clit. She was so wet that her fingers slide over her pussy very easily. He bent forward and kissed her shoulder, nipping it gently. He fondled her breasts from underneath. He could feel her tightening around him and he knew she was going to cum again. He pumped faster and she muffled her cries of pleasure against her palms.
    Oh she was good, really good .  Her orgasm broke through and she whimpered as she finished. He continued to pump her hard until he came as well.
    He rubbed her ass while he was still inside her. She was truly a gift to him, he couldn’t get enough of her and he honestly doubted he would be able to say no to her. He slid out of her and patted her behind for good measure. They cleaned up in silence and once dressed she smiled seductively at him and set about to work like it had never happened.
    Things got progressively worse after that. The girl was insatiable. They started getting into a habit of having a morning fuck with coffee. It really was the easiest time to do it. They were the first ones in the office in the morning which allowed her to literally scream out his name which he loved. She also had unlimited ways of teasing his cock out of his pants that he couldn’t resist. He really couldn’t seem to get enough of her. Her innocence was addictive, though after every day that passed she was becoming less and less innocent in his hands. He loved it; he loved wondering what she would be wearing the next day and whether or not she had panties on that he could tear off.
    He stopped wondering and instead started buying her sexy things and telling her to wear it the