A Parisian Fairytale

Chapter Forty

Johnny maintained eye contact with Annabelle in the mirror as his lips fell on her exposed neck and shoulder. His hands trailed down the short silk number before they found her hips. He wrinkled the material in his hands as he eased it up her waist before moving one hand under it. Her own lace panties she had changed back into were now being eased from her hips down her trembling thighs and he raised an eyebrow silently asking her to kick them off. She did so without breaking eye contact. His hand found her centre and he was pleased to find she was as aroused as him. His fingers teased for a few moments, making her gasp before she trapped her bottom lip with her teeth to stop herself making further noise. His bulging jeans pressed up against her back and due to the nature of the thin delicate material on her body, she could completely feel how aroused he was. "Johnny.." she whispered making him smirk. He rubbed her clit before answering "Yes my darling?" She fought her morals and bit her lip again. Closing her eyes she whispered, practically begging. "Please..." "Please what?" He said into her ear, catching the lobe with his teeth. "Take me." She said looking into his eyes via the mirror. Hers had darkened with desire as he gently entered her with just one digit, making her entire body twitch. She took a deep breath as he added another before spinning her in his arms. He began to thrust them in and out as he backed her against the wall. Her head thrown back exposing her neck where his lips were only too pleased to trail down. "Watch me.." he said as he noticed her eyes hooding over. She opened her eyes fully to see a smirk on his lips as he nodded his head downwards. She glanced at his hand that was making her entire body tingle before moving her hand to his bulge. "I want you now." She said, which he loved. He loved knowing he had her so worked up she was telling him what to do. He eased up the work his hand was doing and shed his belt and undone his jeans. "Do you think you can keep quiet?" He asked with his head tilted. "I promise." She whispered back. His hand moved to her hip once more as the other guided himself into his girl. Her mouth fell open and her jaw went slack as he filled her in one deep long thrust. Her body took a moment to adjust to him and he could see how good it felt for her before he began to move. He needed this, seeing her prance around in skimpy lingerie all evening was too much for him, what had he been thinking organising this shopping trip? He thought to himself as he moved deep within her. Although he was an experienced man, he knew he would struggle to keep it together so merely slipped one of her ample assets out the silk and began to play with her erect nipples, squeezing it between his fingers before taking it in his mouth and repeating the same action to the other one. Her breathing was ragged and her hands were lost in his hair as his tongue invaded her mouth once more. "Johnny." She gasped against his lips. "Tell me darling..." he whispered back. "Harder Johnny." She said biting her lip before his hand slipped from her hip down her exposed thigh before hooking under her knee and raising the leg around his waist. He knew the exact moment the action had worked because her eyes almost popped out her head. The simple action had made him go even deeper than before and he was now hitting all the right spots for her. The grip she had on his biceps tightened as she threw her head back against the wall. "Give in for me love.." he grunted as his hand slipped between them to play with her swollen clit once more.

"Johnny!!" She moaned out as he thrusted deep within her once more. "Oh fuck yeah..." he moaned as he fucked her to within an inch of her life. Soon the changing cubicle was full of their muffled moans as they reached their joint high.

He gently let go of her leg and held her, as her head fell on his shoulder. He could hear her ragged breathing as he slowly pulled out of her and wrapped his arms around the woman. "Good god.." he muttered struggling for breath as he kissed her head. "I can't believe we just did that." She giggled. "What are they going to think?" "They'll think whatever I tell them, I'm paying them enough." He smirked as she gently lifted her head but remained firmly in his arms. "Am I right in thinking this nightgown is a yes too?" She said smirking. "If you like it, then it's a yes from me. Although I can't vouch for how often you'll actually wear the thing..." "Well we did alright just then" she said pulling it back down from her waist."So we did Miss Davidson." Johnny chuckled pulling his boxers and jeans up before redoing his belt. "I can't show my face back in there." They'll have heard everything." Annabelle said flustered. "I'll wait for you.. get dressed. Everything has been checked out anyway, I sent her away with my card before I came in here." Belle smiled before biting her lip. "I still don't feel good about you spending all this money on me." "Doll.. I owed you, I've ruined a lot of your underwear recently." "Even still.." Annabelle said smiling at the memories. "Get dressed... unless you want to wear that home?" Johnny wriggled his eyebrows. "For somebody who just got laid... you're awfully horny still." "That's only the start..." he replied with a smirk. Annabelle giggled before discreetly pulling on her underwear once more as well as the pencil skirt and blouse she had worn to the office that day. She gently handed the silk slip to Johnny who put it in the top of her open handbag. "What are you doing?" She scolded with wide eyes. "Don't stress doll... I've already paid for that I just think it would be rather vulgar to hand them an item we just got laid in as you so elegantly put it." He sat down in the large armchair as she slipped on her heels and jacket and began rolling a cigarette. "Johnny, I feel so spoilt." "Good, that's how I wanted you to feel my darling." He said licking his cigarette.