The Shelby secretary

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John opened the door and they walked in. Franny had put her coat on a hanger and wanted to turn around before she could even look at John. He lifted her up and sat her down on the dinner table. Franny couldn't help it but she started to blush. She had wanted John to throw her over the desk at the betting shop for a long long time, but now that it was actually happening she didn't know what to expect.

he had thrown his coat over the chair and tossed his hat away. Pulling a hand through his hair. His smirk was even bigger than it normally was before he put himself between her legs. 

'God I've been waiting for this day.' he said to her lifting her chin up with his finger. He brought his face closer and he closed the gap between their lips real fast. Franny hungrily replied. And it got heated rather quickly.

Franny placed her hand on his cheek and the other slid over his shoulder. he had both arms around her waist. she slid her arms down and pushed his jacket down. He undid his gilet and Franny pushed it off his shoulders. Their mouths never disconnected. The feeling Franny was feeling was euphoric.

She had wanted John Shelby ever since she saw him step inside the betting shop. His cheeky grin and beneath the surface the sweetest man she had ever met. she felt his hands slide to the back of her dress as he pulled down the zipper. Franny broke the kiss pushing him off her. Her face was flushed to say the least. 'Here in the kitchen?' she asked him in between her uneven breathing.

'I don't care where.' John said with a lower voice then usual. 'Everywhere is fine to me.' he said walking back towards her and kissing her neck. Franny exposed her neck to him so he had more room and he gratefully took it. he let himself kiss down little by little pushing her dress of her shoulder. Franny was keeping herself busy by unbuttoning his blouse. She threw his collar off and somewhere around.

Franny couldn't help but she let out a moan to John biting down on her. Almost embarrassed about herself she raised her shoulders so John was stopping what he was doing. But when he came up his smirk was even bigger. 'I didn't know you could make that sound.' He spoke cupping her face. 'Shut up.' She told him.

They locked eyes. 'Don't talk to me like that at home.' He said raising an eyebrow. She couldn't help but melt to pudding in his hands. she just nodded to him. 'Speak up love (Luff)' he said to her. 'Yes sir.' she answered sticking out a small bit of her tongue to tease him. 'I don't dislike the sound of that though.' he said as he suddenly lifted her up. he had one hand around beneath her ass.

Her legs clamped themselves about his waist. Franny had also thrown her hand around his neck pushing her front almost between his nose. 'John jesus !' she said  aloud. He walked up the stairs. Franny was rather impressed he was able to hold her all the way up to the bedroom. The last few times she was up here was because she was feeling horribly alone or left. And he had just comforted her.

But this time.. John had opened the door and put her on the bed while he closed the door. Franny was a fast learner so by the time he turned around she let the dress she was wearing slip down her body. 'God I've been wanting to see that for so long.' he told her while losing his blouse walking towards her. He put his hand behind her head and pushed her in another heated kiss.

Franny this time was undoing her corset from behind making it loosen up. So when they broke apart she needed to hold it up with her arm otherwise it would slide down. His smirk returned back to his face as he again kissed her neck. and slowly unpacking her hands so she would slid down the corset. Franny herself could feel the corset slowly sliding. The feeling of the cold air hitting her breasts. But Also John's hot tongue running circles on her neck making her shiver. She couldn't help but softly part her lips and let out a soft moan.