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had a glow in them that refused to be dimmed.
    Jonathan was at the office; he'd had some guy drive me around to all these prearranged destinations.
    Hours later I was taken to his offices , which of course were in the new complex that had been finished only months ago. He was on the seventy-fifth floor, which of course was the top floor. But I soon fund out he owned the whole building.
    His secretary was another blonde bombshell , which gave me a few bad moments while I waited to be announced. She kept looking at me under her lashes, like I was so not welcomed. I tried really hard to ignore her and the way I felt about her presence. I'm sure a man like Jonathan was surrounded by beauties in every aspect of his life, if I got jealous of them all I would spend my life in a catatonic state. And after yesterday's lesson, I knew I'd better keep my insecurities to myself.
    " Joanna, why are you sitting out here?" He'd come out of his office on his way to his secretary's desk.
    "Oh well, your secretary said you were busy so I should wait." I looked at her as I realized that she'd obviously not called him as she'd led me to believe.
    He came right over to me his eyes never leaving mine.
    "Hello love how was your day?" He whispered it in my ear but obviously had no real interest in the answer since he covered my mouth with his and mouth fucked me right there in his outer office.
    "Hmm, you taste and smell amazing, too bad you're going to be covered in my scent in about five minutes after we get through that door." With his hand around my wai st he turned towards his office. Stopping halfway he addressed the secretary who was now glaring daggers at my back. She wasn't quick enough to hide the look on her face.
    "By the way Lauren, in the future I don't care if I'm in with the bloody queen, if this one shows up here I'm to know right away, that goes for phone calls too."
    "Yes sir."
    Her voice sounded like she wanted to cry.
    "I'm surprised you're not accusing me of boffing that one." He muttered as we entered his office.
    I hung my head , as he wasn't too far off the mark.
    " Joanna, Joanna, whatever am I going to do with you? You think because of the way we met that I go around screwing every available female? not true. There's more to it than that, with you there was instant attraction, and where I've felt attraction before, there was something else there as well. Something I didn't understand until I got inside you for the first time and found you to be untouched. Let's call it a soul meeting its mate, I don't think that happens more than once in a lifetime; do you understand what I'm saying to you love?"
    "I think so." I could hardly brea the let alone get the words out; could he be saying...?
    "Now let's see how they've improved on perfection."

 
    I was worried about Lauren what's her face hearing us through the door , but Jonathan didn't seem to care one way or the other. True to his word, he had me spread eagled across his lake-sized desk, my panties hanging off one ankle as he knelt between my legs digging for gold. I couldn't help the noises that escaped me as he tongued my pussy. His sounds rivaled mine for loudness as he enjoyed his meal.
    When he stood up and watched me as he unbuckled his belt , my pussy throbbed. I barely had the strength to hold my hand out to him, telling him without words, what I needed. With my ankles spread and caught firmly in his hands he eased into me, head thrown back, nostrils flared as he groaned.
    "This; is mine." He covered my crotch with his large hand. "You, are mine...give me your mouth."
    I raise d my head to do his bidding as he went deeper inside me; it felt like he was splitting me in half, his cock was so big and hard and deep. We stayed in that position; me half sitting half laying on the desk our mouths fused together, my legs spread wide.
    The feel of his strong muscular arms around me felt like nothing I'd ever experienced before. More than the wild hot sex, more than the