me.”
She looked into his eyes, and he took her hands in his. “Spanking isn’t a bad thing. It’s not always for punishment, although it can be. It’s also for pleasure.” He watched her reaction. “Has a lover ever spanked you?”
She shook her head.
“They should have,” he said. “Not because you were bad. You are good, Leah. Very, very good.”
Leah bit her lip.
“It will hurt when I spank you,” he said. “But when I do it for your pleasure, it won’t hurt too much.”
Silence.
“Are you afraid of me, baby?”
Her eyes got big.
“Don’t be. I will always take care of you. What I do is for your pleasure as well as mine.”
Leah nodded.
Gianni stepped aside, so hot for her it was difficult to wait. But he brushed that aside, willing to endure the ache of his cock. For her.
“Take off your clothes,” he said. “Stand facing the window when you do.”
She hugged her arms to her body, but turned to face the window. The huge window looked out to the city. And as she undressed, Gianni knew she’d be thinking of those outside. Someone who might see her, maybe someone looking out a window from across the street.
Leah unbuttoned the front of the blue dress, but didn’t open it right away.
“Do as I tell you, baby. Or the spanking will be harder. I want this one to be for your pleasure.”
She opened the dress and let it fall to the floor.
“Take off everything,” he said.
She undid the clasp and let her bra slide down her arms. It drifted to the floor.
“Your panties, Leah,” he said. “Pull down your panties.”
He could see her tremble, and his cock lurched. Then she hooked her thumbs in the elastic and pulled her panties to her ankles, her ass in full view as she bent over. Her round ass turned him on. Imagining how sexy it would look, red and stinging from his hand, made his cock drip.
“Turn around,” he said, “so your back is to the window.”
Leah complied, and he took a minute to admire her figure. Her pink nipples were hard as pebbles, her breasts swollen with desire. He stepped close to cup them and feel their weight. Then he kissed her.
She parted her lips, and he dipped his tongue next to hers. “If anything is too much,” he said, “you tell me.”
Leah bit her lip.
“For tonight, if you say stop , I will stop immediately.” He kissed her cheek. “Okay?”
She nodded.
Gianni unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. The room felt warm. He left on his long pants over his briefs, not wanting to let her see his erection just yet. That would be later. He ran his palms down her arms, and couldn’t resist leaning down to suck her nipples.
Leah moaned, and he sucked a little harder, then pulled back. He reached for a chair that was off to the side, and pulled it in front of the window. Sitting down, he looked up at Leah. Without further explanation, he took both her wrists in one hand and pulled her over his lap.
The sight of her bare ass was nearly too much. What he wanted to do with her was way beyond just spanking. But he’d promised to spank her, and he would. Gianni cupped her ass and slid his palm over her skin. Then he massaged a little, increasing the circulation.
He had no doubt his action was making her wetter. Gianni slid his fingers along her slit to test. She was very wet. “You like this, baby?”
His legs were slightly apart, so her upper body rested across one leg as her butt rested across the other. He released her wrists and fondled her nipples. Leah’s long hair covered her face. He pulled it back and draped it over her neck, so he could see her face.
“I asked you a question.”
The stern voice elicited a response. “Yes. I do like it.”
“That’s better.” Gianni dipped two fingers into her pussy, and stroked gently. “You’re already getting a spanking. If you don’t answer my questions, it will be harder.”
She gripped the legs of the chair for additional support. “Okay.”
“Spread your legs a little,” he said,
Lisa Mantchev, A.L. Purol