Leah's Seduction: 10 (Gianni and Leah - Leah's Seduction) by Trent Emily Jane

Leah's Seduction: 10 (Gianni and Leah - Leah's Seduction) by Trent Emily Jane

Author:Trent, Emily Jane [Trent, Emily Jane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Camden Lee Press, LLC
Published: 2015-01-06T08:00:00+00:00


Chapter 7

Gianni had removed his shirt. His biceps and chest were pumped. And his sculpted thighs flexed as he walked toward her. When he got close, he stopped, and Leah drank in the sight of him. She noticed the music had changed, and was louder. Depeche Mode belted out “Personal Jesus,” matching the somber beat.

The dim lighting gave Gianni a foreboding ambience, and the black leather collar he held looked darker than it had a moment before. He reached out and brushed her long hair to the side. Then he put the collar on her neck and buckled it in back.

The weight of it on her neck, its confinement, was satisfying. Gianni’s words voiced the feeling. “You are mine.” His eyes burned into her, and she glanced down submissively. He stood behind her, and pulled the chain leash taut. It tightened the collar, reminding Leah that she was his to control.

Gianni put his hand on her head and pressed her down so her cheek rested against the sheets. Her bare ass was up, and the straps of the garter belt rubbed over her thighs. Her naked breasts hung above the lace bustier hugging her middle. And Gianni reached under to fondle them.

Leah closed her eyes, unsure how to withstand the stimulation. “Open your eyes,” he said. “I want to see you.” She did so, and he stroked her cheek with the back of his knuckles. His touch calmed her, just a little. But even so, she was on fire for Gianni.

“I have not given you permission to come,” he said. “It will be a strain on you, because your suffering doesn’t mean I have to hold back. But if you please me, I might allow your orgasm. We will have to see.”

Leah was so wet that it dripped down her leg. The cool circulating air in the room assaulted her ass and her sensitive tissues, further fueling her stimulation. Her nipples ached, and her skin tingled. The beat of the loud music radiated into her, rocking her closer to the release she was denied.

Gianni stroked his fingertips down her spine, then squeezed her buttocks in his palms. Holding her ass, he spread her, making her tight asshole vulnerable. But he didn’t touch her there. He massaged her ass cheeks roughly. And then he swatted her butt with the palm of his hand.

The sharp impact stung her ass, and vibrated through her sex like lightning. “Ah,” she gasped. And Gianni smacked her again. The blows were sharp, quick, and meant to stimulate, not hurt. Leah arched her back up, wanting more. A dangerous wish, because Gianni made it come true, continuing with the sensual spanking. The burn of her sex roared to a raging fire that Leah didn’t know if she had the ability to stop.

Her ass stung deliciously. Gianni ran one finger between her ass cheeks, spread wide, and along her wet slit. He retraced the path. Then he did it again. The feel of his fingertip sliding along her sensitive tissues made her writhe with need.



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