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into kneeling position in front of her. She cupped his heavy balls in one hand, and held his cock in the other. The glint of a little precum sparkled on its tip, and she licked it away delicately, tasting the promise of more good things to come. She ran her tongue delicately all the way up his shaft, around it, back to the head, and then focused on the sensitive place at the base of the head. She flicked her tongue back and forward, hearing him groan.
    Parting her lips, she took him deep inside her, gently at first, then started sucking, drawing on it. His body began to shake with the effort of holding on just a little bit longer. He pulled out of her mouth and, grabbing her shoulders, gently rolled her over until she was kneeling on all fours on his desk. Books, papers, and pens crashed onto the tiled floor of his office. He reached over to his desk drawer and took out a little packet, opened it with his teeth, and quickly rolled the condom onto his shaft. Coming up behind her, he used his fingers to find her wet pussy, then she felt his massive dick slide up into her. He began pumping, slowly, deeply. The spasms began again in her vagina, crushing his cock inside her with each clench.
    He slid out of her, then gently helped her to roll over onto her back. He lay down on top of her, his face only inches away from hers, his emerald eyes glowing like neon lights in the dimness of the office.
    “Now we’ll come together, eh?” His fingers caressed her wet clit and his cock slid smoothly inside her, deeply thrusting. They soon found their rhythm, and, breathing heavily, he pumped her hard, her body ready to explode with yet another massive orgasm.
    She clung tightly as his back arched and his muscles went rigid. With a roar, he exploded inside her. A moment later the clenching in her grew to monumental proportions, and she let out a loud moan as she climaxed.
    They lay there, exhausted, his cock still inside her. The only sound was their heaving, ragged breathing. He shifted and removed himself, then lay down next to her, kissing her, and wrapping an arm across her. He was the first to speak.
    “Cindy? I just had to have you from the moment I set eyes on you.” His voice was full of emotion.
    “And I knew I just had to have Fireman April the moment I saw him peeping out from under a pile of junk in the day room.”
    His laugh filled the small office. “No. Seriously? I look that good?” He turned her face to look at him. “Maybe I shouldn’t have been so hard on Warner after all.”
     

Chapter Three
     
     
    It was late when she turned her car into the underground parking lot of her apartment building. When she finally left Hillwood Fire Station, she went straight home, jogged up the stairs to her floor, turned her key in the lock, and let herself in.
    Her cat greeted her with a heartfelt meow.
    “Oh baby. You’re hungry aren’t you?” She fondled the old tortoise-shell tabby as he bent his head against her hand. “Oh Joey, you wouldn’t believe what happened to me today.” Soon, the cat was fed, and she went to the bathroom. As she removed her skimpy exercise gear, she laughed softly. So much for zumba class. She figured she’d probably had enough exercise for one day. The memory of their encounter in his office, still fresh in her mind, brought her to the point of wishing she was with him right now, feeling his hard, muscular arms around her. A swarm of butterflies flitted through her, exciting her.
     
     
     
    Later, after a long, hot shower and wrapped in a towel, she lay on the bed, totally exhausted. Despite her enjoyment of the encounter with Dave, she had some misgivings. All the way home in the car, she’d chastised herself. On my second day! This had to be some record. But at least no one knew about it. She’d always had a thing about firefighters, and not just because she wanted to be one herself. Still, it shouldn’t have happened.
    The sudden strains of a Beyonce tune blasted from her cell