The Billionaire's Virgin Secretary #1(6)

Jordan sighed deeply. "Darling, I explained why I missed the speech last night and it had nothing to do with Julie."

"And the perfume?"

"Julie was excited about the party; the girl doesn't get out much. She  hugged me that was it. She must have rubbed some of her perfume on me."

"She hugged you? That was it?"

"Megan, your distrust in me is shocking. I've never given you reason to  distrust me before. I know a lot has changed in the past few months but I  don't feel like I deserve this."

He saw her soften a bit and almost sighed with relief.

"I would like you to fire the girl." Oh boy, that is the last thing I want to do.

"What? You can't be serious?"

"Oh but I am. I don't like her and I am now uncomfortable in her presence."

Jordan was starting to get angry. He didn't like being questioned and  after what happened between him and Julie last night he had no intention  of firing her. He wanted to fuck her a few more times at least before  anything like that had to happen.

"Megan for God's sake stop being ridiculous. It's Christmas, I am not  firing the girl at Christmas. She has done nothing wrong aside from  being attractive. We wouldn't even be having this conversation if Julie  was plump."

"Well that would depend on if my husband showed up wearing her perfume."

"I'm not firing her and that's final. Julie has even expressed interest in moving up into a managerial position in the future."

Megan laughed unkindly, "You must be joking."

They stared at one another until Megan angrily left the room to get  changed. Jordan covered his face in his hands and wondered how he  managed to get himself in that mess. As much as he wanted to continue to  fuck Julie it was probably more trouble than he needed at the moment.  He would have to get himself out of the situation. He wasn't about to  fire Julie but he would have to tell her that what happened between them  could never happen again.





Chapter 11



When Monday rolled around and everyone returned to work Jordan found  himself at his desk trying to get things rolling for the New Year. Megan  was gone out of town again and wouldn't be returning until after  January. They made love before she left. Sleeping with his wife felt a  tad odd after being inside another woman. He had done something very  wrong, but he could still fix it and go back to being the husband she  adored.

He was looking through some new prospective client files when Julie  walked in. She looked fresh and beautiful and he had to wonder if  everything in her closet would show off her body perfectly. She was  wearing a cleavage bearing pink sweater paired with a black skirt that  hugged her ass nicely. She smiled shyly as she approached his desk. He  got up to greet her with a hug.

"Hey how are you? I wish I could have called you the next day but things were kind of awkward at home."

She nodded understanding. "I was kind of sore … down there." She blushed a  deep red and he felt a stirring in his pants. He walked over to close  his office door. He didn't want anyone to overhear their conversation  and he wasn't sure how she was going to react when he broke the news to  her.         

     



 

"Julie we need to talk. I just want you to know I've never done anything  like that before. Megan is the only woman I've been with since we got  married. I don't cheat, I never have before."

"I know. I'm special." She smiled brightly and it hurt him to see it.

"Yes you certainly are."

She walked over to him and kissed him, her tongue sliding gently into  his mouth and touching his tongue. Electricity hit him and he started to  feel warm all over. Oh God, what was with this girl?

He stopped her. "Sweetheart, this is exactly what I wanted to talk to  you about. The other night was fantastic, so much so that I planned on  touching you every chance I got."

She smiled again her eyes watching Jordan intensely. "I would like you to touch me."

He groaned inwardly. "But the truth is I was way too careless that night  and it caused a huge fight between Megan and me. It's ok now," he said  once Julie looked nervous, "but the fact is she was suspicious and I  just don't think I can risk her getting suspicious again. I don't want  her to get hurt from this."

Julie was silent for a moment and Jordan couldn't really read her. He  wasn't sure what she was thinking or whether or not she was going to  lose it right there in his office.

"You don't mean that. I felt you that night, it wasn't just sex." Her eyes pleaded with him. He shook his head.

"No it wasn't, but Julie I can't. It's too risky."

She moved closer to him and rubbed the front of his pants pressing her  hand against his cock. She grinded hard against him, and Jordan felt  himself growing hard. She could make him rock hard so easily.

"I was wondering if we could try something new."

"New?" He was a little taken aback by the fact that she seemed to be  ignoring everything he just said. Was she ok with them ending things but  still wanted him to fuck her one last time? Or was she ignoring him  completely?

Julie walked over to his desk and bent over slightly. He could see the  bottom of her ass cheeks and he could bet money she was not wearing  panties. And just like that he was hard as a rock.

"I don't even need to undress. It will be nice and easy." She bent over  his desk completely presenting her ass in the air for him.

Oh dear God, she wants me to fuck her from 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.