Leah's Seduction: 8 (Gianni and Leah - Leah's Seduction) Read Online Free Page B
Author: Emily Jane Trent
without touching. Leah looked in his eyes for permission to kiss. Gianni gave one shake of his head. Gianni fisted her hair tighter.
“Sit on the bed,” he said.
With one step back, Leah reached behind to feel the bed. Then she got up on the mattress.
Gianni watched her, noting her escalating desire. “Spread your legs.”
Leah looked so sensual with her leather high heels still on, and her shapely legs spread for him. It was all the more tantalizing that she wore her skimpy panties and a low-cut bra. Keeping her dressed would make it better.
And sometimes clothes added to the temptation. Gianni looked, envisioning what she would look like completely naked. And his imagination ran wild. He would have her naked and vulnerable before the night was over.
Gianni removed his pants and briefs, freeing his erection. He knew Leah wanted to touch. But it was too soon. To taunt her, Gianni fisted his cock twice.
“Lie back on the bed,” he commanded.
Leah leaned back on her elbows, then all the way down on the bed. Her hips were near the edge, and her feet were still on the floor. Partially clothed, with a fine gold chain around her neck and her long hair falling over the satin sheets, she looked utterly enticing.
Stepping to the side of the bed, Gianni stood between her legs. Leah licked her lower lip. Reaching to the side, he touched her knees, then let his hands slip up her inner thighs. Her eyes partly closed for a moment. He could see her chest moving with heavy breathing.
Gianni moved his hands up, but did not touch her sex. He slid over the smooth skin of her hips and belly. Then he cupped her breasts, feeling the firmness through the lace covering them. “You are beautiful,” he said.
Taking her wrists, Gianni held her hands at the side of her head. He leaned down and showered her with kisses. Her skin was so soft and warm. His lips pressed against the soft spot under her jaw, along her neck, and over the curve of her breasts.
He could see her taut nipples poking against the lace. It turned him on to see the effect he was having. Gianni raked his tongue over her collarbone, enjoying her taste. Then he lightly kissed her lip, purposely teasing her.
Leah whimpered, and he looked into her soft brown eyes. The need he saw in her expression made his own desire spiral higher. He licked her lower lip then kissed her, letting his tongue dip inside. With a tiny moan, she raked her tongue along his.
Gianni kissed her deeper, delving into her hot mouth. He knew how wet she must be, and the thought made his cock pulse. Leah lifted her head slightly to press harder into the kiss. He pulled away, kissing beside her lips, then her cheeks and temples.
He could devour her; Leah was so tempting, sweet, and hot. Standing beside the bed, Gianni placed his palms on her upper thighs and squeezed. Leah’s eyes were glassy, and he knew she needed more. That was good.
Gianni stood, straddling her with his legs pressed against the outside of her thighs. Leah’s breathing was ragged, and she eyed his shaft hungrily. Her panties covered her hot sex, and Gianni knew if he reached inside he would feel the cream flowing there.
But not yet.
With his fingertips, Gianni skimmed the inside of her thighs. He stroked up and down until Leah whimpered. “Yes, baby,” he said. “It feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Yes,” she gasped.
So far, Gianni had not touched her sex. The delay would make her craving spiral higher. He placed his palms on her belly and made slow circles. “Gianni,” she whispered. He slid his palms up her ribs, stopping underneath her swollen breasts.
The sensuous torture was affecting Gianni as much as Leah. His cock dripped pre-cum and his balls ached. She gazed at him with a pleading look. He looked back, giving nothing away. Slowly, he let his hands drift down her body and over her hips.
Then he pressed his legs against her thighs. Her inner thighs touched, and Gianni ran two fingers over the seam. Leah began
“Sit on the bed,” he said.
With one step back, Leah reached behind to feel the bed. Then she got up on the mattress.
Gianni watched her, noting her escalating desire. “Spread your legs.”
Leah looked so sensual with her leather high heels still on, and her shapely legs spread for him. It was all the more tantalizing that she wore her skimpy panties and a low-cut bra. Keeping her dressed would make it better.
And sometimes clothes added to the temptation. Gianni looked, envisioning what she would look like completely naked. And his imagination ran wild. He would have her naked and vulnerable before the night was over.
Gianni removed his pants and briefs, freeing his erection. He knew Leah wanted to touch. But it was too soon. To taunt her, Gianni fisted his cock twice.
“Lie back on the bed,” he commanded.
Leah leaned back on her elbows, then all the way down on the bed. Her hips were near the edge, and her feet were still on the floor. Partially clothed, with a fine gold chain around her neck and her long hair falling over the satin sheets, she looked utterly enticing.
Stepping to the side of the bed, Gianni stood between her legs. Leah licked her lower lip. Reaching to the side, he touched her knees, then let his hands slip up her inner thighs. Her eyes partly closed for a moment. He could see her chest moving with heavy breathing.
Gianni moved his hands up, but did not touch her sex. He slid over the smooth skin of her hips and belly. Then he cupped her breasts, feeling the firmness through the lace covering them. “You are beautiful,” he said.
Taking her wrists, Gianni held her hands at the side of her head. He leaned down and showered her with kisses. Her skin was so soft and warm. His lips pressed against the soft spot under her jaw, along her neck, and over the curve of her breasts.
He could see her taut nipples poking against the lace. It turned him on to see the effect he was having. Gianni raked his tongue over her collarbone, enjoying her taste. Then he lightly kissed her lip, purposely teasing her.
Leah whimpered, and he looked into her soft brown eyes. The need he saw in her expression made his own desire spiral higher. He licked her lower lip then kissed her, letting his tongue dip inside. With a tiny moan, she raked her tongue along his.
Gianni kissed her deeper, delving into her hot mouth. He knew how wet she must be, and the thought made his cock pulse. Leah lifted her head slightly to press harder into the kiss. He pulled away, kissing beside her lips, then her cheeks and temples.
He could devour her; Leah was so tempting, sweet, and hot. Standing beside the bed, Gianni placed his palms on her upper thighs and squeezed. Leah’s eyes were glassy, and he knew she needed more. That was good.
Gianni stood, straddling her with his legs pressed against the outside of her thighs. Leah’s breathing was ragged, and she eyed his shaft hungrily. Her panties covered her hot sex, and Gianni knew if he reached inside he would feel the cream flowing there.
But not yet.
With his fingertips, Gianni skimmed the inside of her thighs. He stroked up and down until Leah whimpered. “Yes, baby,” he said. “It feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Yes,” she gasped.
So far, Gianni had not touched her sex. The delay would make her craving spiral higher. He placed his palms on her belly and made slow circles. “Gianni,” she whispered. He slid his palms up her ribs, stopping underneath her swollen breasts.
The sensuous torture was affecting Gianni as much as Leah. His cock dripped pre-cum and his balls ached. She gazed at him with a pleading look. He looked back, giving nothing away. Slowly, he let his hands drift down her body and over her hips.
Then he pressed his legs against her thighs. Her inner thighs touched, and Gianni ran two fingers over the seam. Leah began
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