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Chapter 10

For the next few days, Gianni was tied up at work. The texts weren’t enough—Leah missed him. She wanted to talk with him about the pictures in the media, but didn’t want to do it over the phone. As the week drew to a close, she was lonely and discouraged.

Then Gianni called to invite her for a weekend away. It instantly revived her spirits. Although the city had advantages in the summer, including outdoor activities, Leah wanted to escape. The heat hadn’t let up for months, making her tired of the smell of melting garbage, and grateful that she didn’t have to ride the hundred-degree subways.

Roston’s protection included rides to the showroom, and for any errands or meetings. Feeling like a VIP, Leah had no choice but to take advantage of it, which saved her from the usual modes of transportation and made life more comfortable.

Leah left early, and packed for a few days away. Since they would be in Long Island near the water, she took her swimsuit and shorts, along with dressier wear. It was smart to be ready for any occasion, since Gianni hadn’t said what activities he had planned.

The trip was only an hour, so Leah decided to wait for a better time to discuss issues. She hadn’t seen Gianni in days, and enjoyed hearing him talk about his showroom. He didn’t share too much, but even the highlights were exciting.

The talk was so engrossing that Leah hadn’t known they were nearly there. Then the car pulled up the driveway to an English manor-style house, a masterpiece of the 17
th
century. It was surrounded by lush gardens. “This is beautiful,” she said.

The driver opened her door, and Gianni met her at the walkway. Taking her hand, he guided her along the path. Once inside, he gave her a tour of the lovely home. She noted the fine linens, the featherbed (which she took a moment to lie down on), the fireplaces, and a whirlpool bath.

“This is so unbelievable.”

Gianni smiled.

“But where is everyone else?” The house was huge, and Leah assumed it was a bed and breakfast.

“It used to be an inn,” Gianni said. “I stayed here a few times and liked it. So I bought it and had it renovated. When I want to get out of the city, I come here.”

“It’s yours?” Leah was stunned, and had to take a moment to let that sink in.

Gianni put his arms around her. “We’ll have complete privacy. The driver will stay in the guest house.” He nuzzled her ear. “We can be as noisy as we like.”

“Sounds like you have something in mind.”

“I do, but you’d be disappointed if I didn’t.”

She smiled. The ocean was within walking distance, and Leah felt like running barefoot in the sand. But with such inviting accommodations, she was just as tempted to curl up with a good book in front of the fireplace, or soak in the hot tub. Yet if they stayed at the house, she wouldn’t be able to resist Gianni.

“We are near the Long Island wine country. I thought we could visit one of the wineries while it’s still light out.”

That was an offer Leah wasn’t going to turn down. Of the more than thirty wineries, Gianni chose the closest one. The family-owned cellars boasted of the highest quality estate-grown wines. And Gianni agreed, although Leah wasn’t experienced enough with tasting to be able to tell. But both thought the reserve Merlot was exceptional, and they purchased a couple of bottles to stash away.

There were many restaurants in the area, and that evening they chose a restaurant with a waterfront setting and outdoor dining overlooking the marina and Gardiners Bay. The menu offered local seafood and fresh vegetables. Over dinner, they shared a bottle of Chardonnay.

In the romantic setting, Leah was unable to take her eyes off Gianni. In the pale light of the evening, he was irresistible. She looked forward to having him to herself in the private luxury of the former inn, doing whatever they wanted.

The first night they hardly slept. With the exhilaration of being alone, and the tranquility of being away from the city, Gianni couldn’t get enough of her. Nor could Leah get enough of him. Before dawn, they soaked in the tub, barely able to keep their eyes open.

After sleeping in the next morning, they ventured out. They were in the heart of a beautiful village, surrounded by endless beaches, pristine bays, and picturesque country roads. The town was filled with restaurants, shops, galleries, and theaters. With so much available, Leah could hardly decide what to do first.

Yet despite the lovely area and endless distractions, Leah was most thankful for being with Gianni. Away from business, he was more relaxed. And she hoped he might open up to her. He was certainly tempting her with such a trip, and the intimate sex that went with it.

On the second evening, Gianni was more intense. The day together had magnified their attraction. With the way he had looked at her and touched her, Leah knew his need was strong. She quivered inside when they returned to the privacy of the estate.

Having been with him for many months, Leah had learned to read his moods. She didn’t claim to understand him. But she did know when he was about to find new boundaries. And that was one of those nights. Standing by the glass-paneled doors to the patio, she gazed at the deep blue water of the pool. Then, taking a breath, Leah turned to face him.

In the silence of the room, the sound of his footsteps on the parquet floors was intimidating. Inches from her, Gianni stopped. The look in his gray-blue eyes sent giddy anticipation through her. Leah swallowed and glanced away.

“Don’t look away from me,” he said. “I might punish you for that.”

Leah held his gaze, her response catching in her throat.

“In fact, I might punish you anyway.”

He reached out and traced her collarbone with his fingertip. Leah was hypersensitive to his attention, and stilled at his touch. “Leah,” he said sternly, making her feel as though she was in trouble.
Knowing
she was in trouble.

Gianni looked at her lips, and her skin tingled as though he had kissed her. Letting his finger drift down, between her breasts and down her belly, he teased. When he reached under Leah’s skirt and caressed her thigh, she trembled.

“Yes, you should tremble, baby. I will not go easy on you tonight.”

Leah melted at his words. She wanted more, wanted everything he could give. And even if she was a little afraid, it was worth it. She licked her lower lip, aware of her soaked panties, and wondered if he would touch there.

A glance told her that Gianni was as turned on as she was. The bulge in his pants gave him away. Leah wanted to reach out and rip his slacks off. But that would only get her in more trouble. He hadn’t given her permission.

And it was a night for submitting. A night Leah wanted, and craved, without being sure what would happen exactly. The unpredictability added to the thrill. Only Gianni knew how to satisfy, to give her what she needed.

Gianni stepped back and stripped off everything but his slacks. They hung low on his hips. The hair on his chest dusted down past his belly button, and she wished to undo the button of his pants to follow the trail.

Facing her, Gianni’s jaw stiffened. “Undress completely.”

He watched as she stripped off each garment, including the gold necklace she wore, until she was bare. As his eyes drifted over her, Leah’s clit tightened. Before she could wonder what was next, Gianni swept her into his arms and carried her into the other room.

It was one of the suites, and the entry was a double door, opened wide. He sat her on the bed, and went to get something from the closet. Watching him walk away made her heart pound. His muscled shoulders narrowed to a trim waist. His ass was hard, and his thighs were lean.

The utter masculinity swept her away, and Leah couldn’t avert her eyes. Her breasts were heavy with arousal, and she was wet for him. When he turned, Gianni’s eyes narrowed. “Like what you see?”

She nodded.

An angry look told her that she had messed up. Leah knew when he asked a question she was supposed to reply. It was too late. He was annoyed, and reprisal was coming.

“Did I ask you a question?”

“Yes.”

“What are you supposed to do when I ask you something?”

Leah nibbled her lower lip. “I am supposed to answer you.”

“I’m waiting.”

She quickly replied, lest she annoy him more. “I do like what I see, very much.”

Gianni’s eyes didn’t soften. “Unfortunately, your answer came too late. You are aware of that, aren’t you?”

Leah looked down.

“Don’t look away from me.”

His eyes were on fire.

Placing the items he had retrieved onto the side table, Gianni looked down at her. “Stand and turn around. Bend over, and grasp the bed for support.”

Leah did so, her legs shaking.

“Did you disobey me?”

“Yes.”

“I’m going to spank you, Leah. For this to work, for
us
to work, you must learn to obey.” Gianni was so near she could feel his warmth. “This will be more than just for your pleasure, understood?”

“Yes.” The word had barely escaped her lips when his hand smacked her ass. It was harder than she was prepared for, and she gasped. Again and again, his palm stung her skin. It burned and embarrassed her.

But it didn’t hurt. Not like she might have thought. Instead, it turned her on. Intense sexual sensations coursed through her body, distending her nipples and sending heat to her loins. The sound of the spanking excited her.

Gianni spanked her twice more, sharply, and her ass burned. It felt too good, and Leah thought she should misbehave more often. He reached under her arms to bring her upright, and turned her to face him. The look in his eyes had softened.

Under his gaze, with her ass on fire, Leah wanted only one thing.
Gianni
. And whatever he would do to her. When he placed his palms on her cheeks, her eyes closed, but it was more from pleasure than pain.

“Are you going to obey?” he said.

Leah opened her eyes. “Yes. I will obey.” The sound of the words calmed her. Pleasing Gianni was her security, her innermost need. For him to ask meant so much.

Before releasing her, Gianni kissed her. The feel of his warm lips on hers was erotic. When he deepened the kiss, delving into her mouth, Leah moaned. He tasted so good, and the scent of his male arousal surrounded her like a drug.

He released her and picked up an item from the table. “This will be new for you, baby. We will take it slow. You are to use your special word if you need to. There will be no bad reflection on you if you do.”

“Okay.”

“Tell me what the word is so I know you remember it.”

“Poetry.”

He smiled. “Come over here.”

Leah followed him to the open doors, and watched while he attached an apparatus to the frame. It was a rod that clamped on to the wood, and there were two leather cuffs. He looked at her, seeing the question in her eyes.

“These are doorjamb cuffs. You will raise your hands above your head, and I will lock them into the leather cuffs. They shouldn’t hurt, but you will be restrained.” He paused. When she voiced no argument, Gianni put his hands on her waist and positioned her in the doorframe.

“Lift your arms over your head.”

Leah lifted them, and Gianni clipped one and then the other into the cuffs. The feel of the cuffs on her wrists, and the sensation of restraint, sent heat to her lower belly. There was no denying she wanted this, however difficult it was to admit.

He stepped back, and Leah drank in the sight of his buff form. His biceps flexed as he bent his arms, and his perfect lips enticed her. At his mercy, Leah willed him to touch her. She
needed
him to touch her. And to do so much more.

 

 

Chapter 11

Gianni stood silently, enjoying the sight of Leah, restrained and waiting. His hand still stung from the spanking, and he knew her ass did too. Edging into pain would prepare her for what was to come.

Her long hair hung down her back, and a few strands in front touched the tops of her breasts. Her nipples were pink with desire, and her pussy was swollen. The thin strip of pubic hair was especially sexy.

“Spread your legs,” he said, and Leah blushed. “Don’t be shy. Spread your legs wide. I’m going to have you…in any way I want…for as long as I want.”

Her deep brown eyes were glassy.

“You’re not afraid of a little pain are you, baby?”

“No.”

Gianni returned to the table with two nipple clamps in his hand. “These will hurt at first, but not too badly.”

Leah’s eyes widened when she saw the clamps. “I’ve never tried anything like that before.”

Standing so close that he could feel Leah’s breath on his skin, Gianni kissed her cheek. Then he raked his lips along her jaw. Her breath came in gasps, making his cock harder. He held her lower lip in his teeth and tugged, watching her eyes close.

Drifting down, Gianni kissed her neck, and along her collarbone. Then he licked her tight nipples. Leah moaned. Taking each in his mouth, he sucked, lubricating and softening the skin. When he pulled away, he closed one of the tiny clamps over each nipple.

He did it slowly and gently, watching Leah’s expression. “It pinches at first, I know. I won’t tighten them since this is your first time. Are you all right?”

Leah nodded. “I’m okay. It hurt at first, but I’m getting used to it. It feels…tight, but good.”

Gianni ran his palms down her ribs and let them settle in the curve of her waist. “You are mine, Leah. Mine to have. Mine to give pleasure to.”

“I want to be yours.”

The doorway was wide enough to allow Gianni to walk around Leah. He stepped through and stood behind her. Her skin was pink from her punishment, and he cupped her ass to feel the warmth.

He kissed her spine. “Remember your punishment for disobeying?”

Leah’s voice was soft and sensual. “Yes.”

“Then you will do as I ask?”

“I will.”

Gianni ran his palms over her shoulders and down her back. He let them glide over her ass and along her thighs. The satin of her skin aroused him, and he kissed along her spine, tasting her sweetness.

Coming around to face her, Gianni drank in the sight of her flushed skin. He hadn’t even stimulated her, and she was close. The tiny clamps were pinching, and he had no doubt her clit was tight. With one hand, he cupped her sex.

“Your orgasms are mine,” he said, watching her disappointment at thinking he would deny her. “I want you to come when I ask you to. Tonight I don’t want you to delay.”

She searched his face, as if to see if what he was saying was true.

“The clamps will increase the sensation. I want to watch you come.” Then he placed his palms on her upper thighs, and spread her outer lips with his thumbs. Leah panted softly.

With one thumb he put pressure on her clit, and she whimpered. “I want you to come, baby…for me…now.” He swirled around her clit, not giving her any break from sensation. It didn’t take much.

Through her panting, Leah gasped and then made a sound in the back of her throat. Her limbs stiffened and her abdomen turned to steel. Gianni moved his thumb over her, watching her beautiful face as she released.

She trembled until the waves quieted, and then her body relaxed.

Gianni kissed her lips, then dropped to his knees. He tasted her sweet cream and dipped his tongue inside her. Looking up, he said. “Again.”

At first, no recognition showed in her eyes. Then she shook her head. “I…I don’t know if I can.”

He spoke sharply. “You can.”

Leah breathed deeply, and Gianni stroked her slit with his tongue. She was so wet, and so hot. He knew what she didn’t: that she had the ability to release in succession. She had just never done it.

Gianni put his mouth over her pussy and sucked. Leah made a tiny sound in her throat. He dipped his tongue into her sweet opening, and continued to suck. Reaching behind, he placed a hand on her ass to push her toward him.

“Come now, Leah.”

Moving his tongue inside her and sucking her harder, Gianni felt her cunt pulse against his lips. Leah cried out, and her body trembled. As she climaxed, Gianni ran his tongue through her cream. Her body shivered, and he waited until she calmed. Then he stood.

Placing his hands on her ass, Gianni pressed her against him. “Very good, baby.”

Leah glowed from his praise, and her cheeks were rosy from her release. Gently, he removed each of the nipple clamps. “That’s enough for now. I don’t want you to hurt.” He knew the blood would rush into the previously constricted area, so he licked her tender nipples to soothe them.

Then he lifted Leah’s legs and put them over his shoulder. She was still restrained with her hands in the cuffs. Gianni looked at her, and her eyes grew large.

“Yes, again, baby. You will do it for me. You will do what I ask.” Her pussy was in front of his mouth, and Gianni was anxious to savor it again. He kissed her sex, and Leah panted in anticipation.

He bit her vulva lightly, loving the tiny whimper she emitted. Then he held her labia in his teeth and tugged gently. Looking up, Gianni saw that her eyes were half closed. He tapped his tongue on her clit, which was hard as a stone.

Flicking his tongue over her sensitive area, Gianni heard her cry out. He held her under the ass with one hand, her legs still over his shoulders. He plunged two fingers into her hot pussy, wanting to feel her next climax.

Gianni tapped his tongue over her clit until her body stiffened. “Come now, Leah. Obey me.”

He mercilessly swirled his tongue around her clit, and Leah’s body quivered. Gianni didn’t stop, only sped his motion. Within seconds, the sound of her scream echoed off the walls. Her muscles clenched around the fingers he had inside her, and yet another orgasm took her.

Leah shook with the tremors and pressed her heels into his back. Gianni gripped her ass and kept his fingers inside her until the last. When she collapsed from the effort and the trembling ceased, he let her feet slide back to the floor.

Quickly, Gianni undid the cuffs and lifted her into his arms. He knew the intensity of what she had just felt. He needed to care for her. Cradling Leah, he sat on the bed. She rested her head against his chest with her eyes closed.

He felt close to her in a new way. Multiple orgasms for a woman weren’t all about the physical. Being aroused was part of it, but Leah had to trust him for that to occur. She had to be relaxed with him, and allow it to happen.

That she had done so moved him. It had been a while since he had felt such emotion, and Gianni doubted he had felt it in the way he did for her. Listening to her heavy breathing, he was content to hold her in his arms while she recovered.

His cock was swollen and aching. Giving Leah such an intense experience turned him on, and he needed her. But he could be patient. Stoking her hair, Gianni waited for her to open her eyes. Every second that ticked by, he wanted her more.

*****

Feeling like a rag doll in Gianni’s arms, Leah rested against his chest. Her body hummed, and she floated in a cloud of ecstasy. The orgasms had intensified, building on each other. Each time he had asked her to come, she had doubted her ability.

Yet the way he touched her, and the way Gianni commanded her, there had been no choice. Wave after wave of pleasure had coursed through her, increasing in strength, not lessening. The third orgasm had engulfed her completely.

It had started deep in her core, when her muscles clenched hard. It hadn’t been just a release of her aching clit. The tremors had flooded her sex, making her come with ferocity. Such a full, intense orgasm was new for her.

Gianni knew how to guide her, take her to new levels of sexuality. Doing so had ruined her for any other man, as Leah could not imagine having less than he gave. Shaken to her soul, she let him hold her in a warm embrace and stroke her hair. Only when her pulse calmed, and her breathing return to normal, did Leah stir.

Looking up into Gianni’s blue eyes, dark with lust, Leah hurt with need for him. The urge to have him was greater after what he had shown her. She was more in touch with the passion inside, and more open to everything they could do together.

Still wet, and aroused anew, Leah put her arms around Gianni’s neck and turned to straddle him. Sitting on his lap with her knees bent, she touched his heat. “Gianni,” she said.

The flame in his eyes grew brighter. “Lift up,” he said. “I need to be inside you.”

His words were music to her ears, as Leah wanted nothing more. In fact, she thought she would die if Gianni wasn’t buried inside her without delay. She rose on her knees, and grasped his cock in her hand.

It was so hot, and hard as steel. She fisted his cock impatiently. Then Gianni held her hips to lower her body over him. Leah slid down hard and fast, gasping. When he was deep, she moaned loudly. He stretched her, and the feeling was insanely good.

Madly, she kissed him. First his forehead, then his cheeks, and over his lips. Gianni was panting and groaning. It drove her crazy that he was already so close. He had waited, and put her pleasure before his. Now he was ready to explode inside her.

With his hands firmly on her hips, Gianni held her still and looked into her eyes. In that moment, Leah saw past any pretense of not caring. What she saw in his eyes warmed her to her depths. It made her skin tingle and her heart swell.

“I’m going to explode inside you,” he said. His voice came like a growl from deep in his throat. “I won’t hold back. I can’t hold back.”

With Gianni holding onto her, Leah could not lift up. So she clenched her inside muscles over his shaft and rotated her hips. He pulsed inside her, just once. Arching her back, Leah changed the angle, and rubbed her clit against him.

Gianni smacked her bottom, sending her over the edge. She wanted to wait for him, she really did. Instead, she came apart with his cock filling her. He rocked his hips to lift up into her, and, bouncing over him, Leah’s climax took her.

At the same time, Gianni groaned, long and hard. He stroked faster, and then stiffened. His thick cock pulsed again, this time pouring his cum into her. As the delicious tremors went through her body, Leah felt him give everything he had.

Drugged with pleasure, Leah wrapped her arms around Gianni’s neck, hugging him to her. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and she could feel his heavy breathing. The scent of sex filled the air, and loved filled her heart.

Gianni leaned back onto the bed with Leah still on top of him. He pulled her down for a kiss. It was tender and sweet, and the message clear. He felt what she did. The way his lips touched hers, Leah knew. Whether he said it or not, she sensed it.

 

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