Leah's Seduction: 4 (Gianni and Leah - Leah's Seduction) (3 page)

Chapter 5

Gianni squeezed her wrist, and saw the need in Leah’s eyes. “I’ll do that,” he said, and took the spoon from her. Dipping into the creamy delight, he spooned some into her mouth. As she took the bite, he watched her lips close over the spoon.

The simple act made his loins burn. She was so sexy, and she knew it. Leah savored the bite and made a sound deep in her throat that heated his blood. When she swallowed, Gianni wanted to lean her head back and press his lips to her slender neck.

But he only watched. Scooping more, he offered it to her, and Leah opened her mouth wide. All he could think of was having that mouth over his cock. Then she pressed her lips over the spoon and took the treat. Her eyes half closed, reminding Gianni of how she looked in the throes of orgasm.

Leah’s cheeks flushed with pleasure, and her eyes gleamed. She was driving him mad. On purpose. She seemed to enjoy the next bite even more, but she pushed him to the limit with her moan. Gianni put the spoon back in the dish, and her eyes widened.

“Stand up,” he said, but she didn’t move right away. “Don’t worry. The waiter won’t be back. We are alone.”

Slowly, Leah stood. She waited like an errant child.

“Pull your pants down,” he commanded.

Leah undid the button and then lowered the zipper. She hesitated before grabbing the waistband and lowering the pants to her knees.

He stared at her. “The panties too.”

She bit her lower lip, then slowly pulled down the white lace panties. Gianni looked at her naked sex, and his cock swelled against his pants. The narrow strip of hair over her pubis excited him. And standing there, exposed, she looked so vulnerable.

He held out his hand. “Come closer.”

Leah stepped in front of him, and Gianni put his hands on her ass. Leaning forward, he kissed between her legs, and let his tongue drift along her wet slit. She tipped her head back. Taking his time, he licked her pussy. She tasted sweeter than the dessert.

Gianni looked into her eyes. “You like that, don’t you?”

“Yes.” Her voice was a whisper.

“And I know you would like me to give you the release you crave.” He paused. “But we have another matter to settle first.”

Her brown eyes got bigger.

“You teased me, didn’t you?”

Leah hesitated for only a second. “Yes.”

“I think you deserve to be punished.” Gianni saw her quiver. He stood up, and turned his chair around so the back faced her. “Grip the chair and bend over.”

Leah’s hands trembled as she gripped the chair back.

“Bend over.”

She leaned over, offering her bare ass for spanking. Gianni took time to admire her beauty. The firmness of her round ass and the flawlessness of her skin turned him on. Leah was at his mercy, and he ached for her.

He placed his hands on her hips, anticipating how his spanking would make her ass sting. The cabin was dim, and the gleaming city lights glimmered in the windows, reflecting light onto her naked skin. It was an erotic sight.

Gianni placed his palm on her ass and squeezed. Leah remained still. Then, without warning, he spanked her sharply, the sound echoing in the small cabin. She flinched. He knew it stung. Her skin turned red where he had struck her.

Once again he swatted her bare ass, knowing the effect he created. Leah had been wet before, and would be even wetter before he finished. Twice more he spanked her, then he stood back. Leaned over as she was, her pussy was visible, and the sight nearly unraveled him.

Gianni steeled himself to maintain control. He moved behind her and put his arms around her waist. Lifting her to an upright position, he kissed under her jaw. He wanted to kiss that beautiful mouth of hers, but that would have to wait.

Leah pressed the back of her head against his chest. And he stroked her neck. “Does your ass sting?”

“Yes, it feels good. I like it.”

“I know what you want now,” he whispered into her ear, “but you will have to wait.”

He turned her around and pulled her sweater off. “I want you naked.” He undid her lace bra and slid it off. Kneeling, he removed her shoes and helped her step out of her pants. He gazed at her. “That’s better.”

Then he kicked off his shoes and shed his jacket and shirt. Looking at her intently, he said, “Undo my pants.”

Leah did so, her anticipation evident.

“You know what I want, don’t you, baby?”

She licked her lips. “Yes…I do.”

Leah unzipped his pants and let them fall. Gianni stepped out of them. Then Leah knelt before him, and leaned in to kiss his cock through his cotton briefs. She lingered, and his cock hardened. Grasping the waistband, she freed his erection, and lowered the briefs to his ankles so he could step out.

Gianni grabbed a fistful of her hair and pressed her close. Leah’s warm lips touched him, and he nearly came unglued. She fingered around his thick knob, blood-filled and purple. Pre-cum seeped out, and she whisked it away.

Gianni gripped her hair tighter. “Put it in your mouth.”

Leah put her hand around the base of his cock and angled the tip toward her. She flicked her tongue around the rim, and then closed her lips over his knob. The pressure sent heat to his loins, and he groaned loudly.

Taking more of him, Leah’s lips slid down his shaft. As she went back up, the pressure increased. Gianni touched her check. “Suck me hard, baby.”

She sucked harder, moving over him. God, it felt good. He let her control the pace, knowing it wasn’t going to take much to get him off. Leah cupped his balls and massaged them gently with him inside her hot mouth.

She put her other hand around his cock and squeezed him as she sucked. He thrust both hands into her hair. Leah moved faster and sucked harder. Then she did something that pushed him over the edge.

The tip of his cock touched the back of her throat as she let him go deep. She seemed to relax, knowing what she was doing. Still squeezing the base of his cock, Leah let him go far into her throat. And the sensation was his undoing.

“Now,” he groaned. “God, baby, now.”

Leah’s sucking increased, like she wanted to drain every drop from him. Gianni’s balls tightened and his body turned to steel. His cock exploded into her mouth. The power of the climax made his knees weak. His cock pulsed repeatedly, and he poured all his cum out.

And Leah swallowed it, whining in a sexy voice, like she couldn’t get enough. After he had given her all, she licked his cock to get every last drop. Then she kissed the head and rolled her tongue around the rim.

Gianni reached under her arms and lifted her up. He covered her mouth with his, tasting his own flavor on her lips. Leah pressed deeper into the kiss, and stroked her tongue along his. He kissed as if to devour her, unable to get enough.

He held her close, with her naked breasts pressed against his chest. Putting a palm on her ass, he squeezed, and Leah whimpered. Then he kissed her temple, her cheek, and down her neck. Her nipples were taut, and he took each in his mouth, savoring her sweetness.

He knelt and cupped her swollen breasts in his hands. He had made her wait, and her need was strong. Gianni bit each nipple, tugging on it, and making it turn bright pink. Then he swirled his tongue around the distended peaks.

Gianni kissed her belly and let his tongue graze across her sex. Her pussy was red, and the sight of her desire turned him on again. He stood up, and turned Leah around so her back was to his chest. He bent his knees so the length of his cock slid between her ass cheeks.

Holding her hips, he rubbed his cock along the seam of her ass, and became erect. He wanted her, and couldn’t seem to get enough. Reaching up, he cupped her breasts and squeezed. Gianni kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, “I’m going to fuck you.”

Leah emitted a tiny cry as he plunged his cock into her pussy from behind. He wrapped his arms around her to hold her to his chest, and her toes barely touched the ground. With his cock buried in her, Gianni stopped. He was already close, and knew she had to be too.

“I’m going to fuck you hard, and I want you to come, baby…now.”

“Please, yes,” she gasped.

Gianni held her and rocked up into her. Her hot pussy clenched around his cock, and he had no inclination to hold back. Leah cried out, and convulsed around him, her body shivering in his arms. He exploded again, pouring his cum into her, until he was drained.

When Leah collapsed in his arms, he held her for a moment to catch his breath. He didn’t want to leave her, and let the seconds tick by, extending the height of pleasure. Then he bent his knees and pulled out of her.

Lifting Leah into his arms, he took her to the bathroom, where he dried her first, and then himself. Holding her close, Gianni could feel her heart still beating fast. She nuzzled against his chest, and he stroked her hair. Leah wrapped her arms around his waist, clinging tightly.

When they re-dressed, they sat on a padded bench under the window in the cabin. He held her in a warm embrace, and they watched the skyline as the boat made its way back to shore. They hadn’t spoken, and the silence was like a caress, signifying their closeness.

The limo waited at the dock, and took them back to Gianni’s condo. Stepping into the dim interior, he had no desire to turn on lights. The gleam of the city illuminated the windows, and he stood there with Leah, hugging her.

After a while, Gianni moved them to the sofa, where he held her on his lap. Pushing back the sleeve of her sweater, he kissed her wrist and up her inner forearm to the crook of her elbow. Then he looked into her eyes. “Did you enjoy dinner?”

She smiled. “Yes…especially the dessert.”

He kissed her softly, loving her soft lips against his. “Wait until you see what I have in mind for breakfast.”

Leah touched his cheek, then ran her fingertip along the seam of his lips. “I can’t wait.”

“I’m not too good at waiting either,” he said, and reached under her sweater to cup her breasts. They were soft and warm. “Maybe we won’t wait.”

She pulled his shirt up and reached under. With her palms on his chest, Leah rubbed over his hard muscle, grazing his nipples. “Maybe we won’t.”

Gianni kissed her again, more fervently this time, and his arousal grew. He was insatiable when it came to Leah, and he knew it. But there was no reason to hold back. They were alone, and had all night together.

Standing, he lifted her in his arms, and Leah put her arms around his neck. She pulled him close for another kiss. Drinking her in, Gianni delved into her mouth, and Leah whimpered. He headed for the bedroom, growing more impatient by the second.

He wanted her again, and despite the intensity of their intimate encounter on the boat, Gianni wasn’t yet sated. Nor was Leah. As he carried her off, she kissed his neck and licked his skin with her hot tongue. She was amazing, and he couldn’t wait to get her naked again.

Chapter 6

Through the night, Gianni showed Leah just how much he had missed her. He played her body like a fine instrument, and carried her emotions to new heights. Leah refrained from expressing her love for him, since he had yet to reciprocate. Yet moment by moment, her love grew and refused to be contained.

The more he did with her sexually, the more Leah felt bound to him. It wasn’t just the submission, although that was part of it. It was the look in blue-gray eyes, his unending need for her, and the sound of his voice when he commanded her. All of it, and more, propelled her into endless love, transcending even the physical pleasure he gave her.

Leah didn’t press him for more. She saw emotion in his eyes, and knew he felt more than he was willing to commit to. She could wait. As long as they were together, she could be patient. Hadn’t he been the one to teach her patience, after all?

Stirring the next morning, Leah opened her eyes to find light streaming through the windows. She stretched luxuriously in Gianni’s bed. It was so comfortable, and she was tempted to stay longer. But he was already up.

Leah slid out of bed, noting that she was pleasantly sore. It was a delicious reminder of the night she had spent with the man she loved. Walking to the window, she looked down on Central Park. The buildings lining it on both sides looked lovely. She did like living in the city.

Taking a deep breath, she thought of how lucky she was, but that elicited worry. Somehow, with everything so good, there was more at risk. Much more. Gianni had only promised he would try, but there was no certainty of the outcome.

That promise had fueled his desire for her, but had moved him no closer to making any permanent commitment. At least none that Leah was aware of. Not knowing what he was battling, she had no way to break through. He remained emotionally distant.

Maybe she expected too much. But if he couldn’t overcome whatever it was from his past, Leah wasn’t sure he would stay with her. It was okay, for then. But the future was uncertain. That made Leah nervous.

Pushing aside her doubts, Leah went to the master bath and showered. She used Gianni’s body wash, which smelled like him. Even after everything they had done the night before, if he had been in there with her, there would have been no way to resist him.

She shampooed her hair and enjoyed the massage spray of the shower, wondering what the day would hold. Gianni had said he wanted to enjoy her company. It was Sunday, and he had nothing pressing. Some leisure time together sounded wonderful.

Leah dressed for the fall weather in a pair of navy slacks and a gray sweater with navy edging. It suited her. Gianni would like it. The soft sweater clung just right, and the slacks fit in the right places. She dried her hair and put it in a soft ponytail.

Opening the master bedroom door, she made her way down the hall to find Gianni. Leah noticed the room that was always locked, and stopped in front of it. She didn’t hear anything, and assumed Gianni was in the kitchen or something. Bravely, she tried the knob.

It was locked. She frowned. A few times she had asked Gianni about the room, but his expression had darkened, and he had brushed it off. His lack of forthrightness served to increase her curiosity.

She had several guesses as to what could be in there, but with nothing confirmed, it remained a mystery. Continuing down the hall, Leah entered the main room. The walls of windows illuminated the space until it seemed to blend with the outdoors. The sky was so blue, and there were a few white fluffy clouds in view.

The smell of coffee drew her, and once at the kitchen door, she saw Gianni arranging food on plates. He turned when she entered. “Good morning, beautiful.” He stopped what he was doing and came over to hug her.

Gianni was already showered and dressed in jeans and a sweater. His hair was lightly gelled, tempting her to mess it up. She ran her fingers through his light beard growth. “Good morning to you, too.”

The bold kiss told her that his feelings from the night before were still present. Given any provocation, he probably would have taken her back to the bedroom. But it seemed he had plans. “I thought you’d be hungry,” he said, “so I asked Roselyn to leave breakfast for us. We’ll be out most of the day, so there is no need for her to be here.”

“Where are we going?”

Gianni wrapped his arms around her waist, and Leah looked into his gorgeous eyes. She would have gone anywhere with him.

“A day in the city, just the two of us. I’ll show you some sights you probably haven’t seen before. Or even if you have, you haven’t seen them with me.”

Leah smiled then ran her finger over his lips. “Sounds like a perfect day to me.”

“If you touch me like that, we may not leave the condo.” He smiled. “Let’s eat in the dining room. I’ll bring the food. Why don’t you pour us some coffee?”

Instead of the formal dining room, Gianni put the plates on a smaller glass table near the windows. Leah followed with the coffee. The omelets and bacon smelled delicious. And the food tasted as good as it smelled.

“Roselyn is a great cook. There must be some special ingredient in these eggs,” Leah said through a mouthful of food.

“She won’t tell me. I’ve asked. But I agree, it’s one of the best I’ve had.”

Halfway through her eggs, Leah leaned back to sip more of her coffee. “It sounds like you have quite a day planned for us?”

“Yes, and this evening I have reservations for
Phantom of the Opera
.”

“A Broadway play? I’ve been only once before. And I always wanted to see the Phantom.”

“I’ll have the driver bring us back to change clothes later this afternoon.”

Fortunately, Leah had stored part of her wardrobe in Gianni’s closet. It wouldn’t fit in hers, and there were too many occasions when she needed something to wear at the last minute. Going back to her apartment wasn’t always convenient.

Leah finished her breakfast, then stood and walked over to the window. She never tired of the view. Gianni stacked the plates and took them to the kitchen without asking her to help. He could be so
domestic
. It seemed in contrast to his bachelor-billionaire image.

He stepped behind her and put his arms around her, taking a few minutes to gaze at the expansive sky. “Why don’t you read some poetry to me?”

Leah turned in his arms. “I wasn’t sure how much you liked it.”

“You’ve got me hooked. Besides, I like hearing you read it.”

“I would love to read to you, but I didn’t bring any of my books.”

Gianni smiled and took her hand. He guided her to the library, and walked over to a shelf. Then he stood there, grinning. Leah glanced at the shelf and saw several of her favorite poetry books on the shelf.

She picked one up. “These are brand new. And leather bound.”

“Yes, I want you to have them here. I know how much you like to read them.”

For a moment, she wasn’t sure how to react. It was a very considerate gesture. “I’m…flattered.” Leah smiled, then kissed him softly on the lips. “Thank you.”

She sat of an overstuffed sofa, and Gianni sat beside her. She picked a poem she had read many times: “She Walks in Beauty”
by Lord Byron. Glancing at Gianni, she began reading.

“She walks in beauty, like the night

Of cloudless climes and starry skies;

And all that’s best of dark and bright

Meet in her aspect and her eyes…”

Continuing to read, Leah was aware of Gianni watching her intently. It was as though he was trying to figure her out, or understand something he couldn’t quite manage. But his pleasure was evident. And when she finished and looked over, he smiled. “It reminds me of you.”

Leah flushed at his compliment. “You flatter me.”

“Yes, I do. With good reason.” He held her hand. “If I could write poetry, I would attempt to capture your beauty.”

Could he be any more romantic? Leah glanced away, not quite sure how to react.

Then Gianni shifted gears. He stood up and offered his hand. “Shall we go?”

Leah was relieved. There was something about the intense moment that she couldn’t quite process. How could a man who was unable to voice the word
love
manage such romantic moments? Possibly, he sought to understand her better. Leah certainly knew she didn’t really understand
him
.

*****

One thing there was no shortage of in New York was art museums. Guiding her along the walls of paintings in one of the city’s most visited museums, Gianni stopped to look. It wasn’t the first time. He seemed quite taken with art.

The painting was in a classic style, and the earth tones of the scenery were shrouded in a light mist. Leah thought she recognized the artist’s name, but she was no expert. “I like this one.”

Gianni held her hand. “I do too.” He paused. “It’s mine.”

Leah looked over at him. “What do you mean
yours
?”

Unflinching, he answered her question. “I have quite an extensive art collection. It won’t fit in my condo, and it’s a shame not to have it displayed. Many pieces are on loan to museums.”

Taking a moment to consider what he had said, Leah looked back at the painting. It had to be worth millions.

“Art is a good investment. I’ve been collecting for a while,” he said. “And I like art…from many periods.”

Leah didn’t say anything.

He smiled at her. “I’m glad you like it.” Gianni began to move to the next painting, with his hand still in hers.

She had known he was successful, rich even. But Leah realized she didn’t know the extent of his wealth. She was beginning to understand. Yet he didn’t seem impressed with himself, just interested in the art. He was a gorgeous, desirable billionaire, minus the arrogance. It was a deadly combination.

After the museum, Gianni took her to a place on Fifth Avenue called Eataly. It was a mall dedicated to the cuisine of Italy. There were a variety of stands with food for purchase, and bottles of olive oil to take home.

There were many nooks and crannies to explore. They didn’t even begin to visit all the counters. For lunch, Gianni took her to the rooftop beer garden, which brewed its own cask ales, unfiltered and unpasteurized. The brewing was done only thirty feet from where they were sitting.

They had a flavorful mushroom entrée with beer-braised pork shoulder to go with their Belgian-style beer. The roof heaters kept them warm, and they both enjoyed the hearty meal. Gianni’s bodyguard of the day sat at another table, enjoying his own feast—without the beer.

“So, what other investments do you have?” Leah hadn’t been able to resist asking.

Gianni smiled. “Cars, of course.”

“I haven’t seen any.”

“They are garaged.”

“Oh.”

“And I donate to charities, too. I don’t need to keep it all.”

“Like what charities?”

“Many, really. I favor the Boys and Girls Clubs.” He took a swig of his beer. “I think taking care of our youth is important.”

Gianni was an enigma. For a man who couldn’t love, he seemed to have an awfully big heart.

“And recently, the Cancer Foundation.”

Leah’s eyes widened. “You did?”

“Sure. I know your mother has had issues, so it seemed appropriate.”

“But you don’t even know her.”

“I don’t have to. I care about you. She’s your mother.”

Leah was struck speechless for a moment. “I know she’s my mother, but still.”

“Is her condition still stable?”

“Yes,” Leah said, “so far. I’ll be able to relax more after she has her two-year checkup and gets a clean bill of health.”

“Are you satisfied with the treatment by her doctor?”

“Yes, I haven’t had any reason not to be.”

“That’s good.” Gianni pushed his chair back. “If she needs anything, you should let me know.”

“Like what?”

“Anything: a specialist, a stay in a medical facility, another opinion. Anything at all.” He looked at her. “I’m not familiar with the disease, so I don’t know. You’ll have to tell me.”

What he was offering began to sink in. “That’s…extremely generous of you.”

“I know how much you love her. How close you are to your family.” He reached across the table and took her hand. “I want you to be happy. Your family matters to you, so they matter to me.”

It was that simple for him. Gianni stood and helped her up. Leah should have thanked him, but she was a bit overwhelmed. Although, she was immensely grateful. Hopefully she wouldn’t need to take him up on the offer. But if she did, it would be invaluable to have his support. He never ceased to amaze her.