collapsed against the bed, Gianni removed the blindfold and covered her face with kisses. He kissed her temples, her cheeks, her neck, and her lips. “You’re so beautiful,” he said. And the look in his eyes warmed her to her very soul.
*****
The sight of Leah flushed and glowing inspired deep emotion. Gianni could not get enough of her. He couldn’t taste her enough, feel her enough, or kiss her enough. He was hard for her again, and needed to be inside her. The feel of her sweet pussy wrapped around him was an exotic temptation he couldn’t turn away from.
Gianni rubbed a warming lube over his erection, and Leah raked her hands over his shoulders. Parting her legs, he slid the tip of his cock into her wet opening. She wrapped her legs around his waist. “Yes…yes,” she said.
He slid in more, the warming lube making his cock hum with sensation. Leah pressed up to meet him as he stroked into her. The lube would increase her sensation as well as his. The stretch of her over his cock felt so good.
That was where he wanted to be. Deep inside, with her wrapped around him. Leah was his. All his. And his need for her was great. The soft heat of her pussy enveloped him. And Gianni moaned, grinding his hips against her.
The feeling was deeper, stronger, new. It was everything familiar, and what he had come to crave. Yet more. Beyond the amazing feel of her body, her willingness to give, and her submission to him was something else.
Gianni felt it. His heart swelled, and he opened to it. He wanted it. And he wanted Leah in every fiber of his being. All of her. She looked into his eyes, a tinge of wonderment there. And he shoved into her, giving in the way he always had. Yet giving more than before.
For too long, Gianni had been blind to what Leah offered. He had steeled his heart against it. But that was no longer possible. Because how he felt about her was beyond his power to repress. It took him, body and soul. And he was honored to have Leah in his life.
He pumped into her, and his cock surged. Leah’s eyes met his, and the desire he saw pushed him to the edge. “Leah,” he gasped. Then her pussy tightened like a vise around his cock, her breathing ragged.
“More, please more,” she said.
Gianni fucked harder, glad he could satisfy her in this way. Her pink nipples were distended, and her lovely breasts were swollen with need. Stroking into her, sensation flooded his loins, and his balls ached. Pressing her heels into the back of his thighs, Leah rocked against him.
Then a sexy noise escaped her lips, and Leah’s strong inner muscles clamped over him. A shrill cry pierced his heart, and she climaxed hard. She pulsed over him, once, twice. Then Gianni exploded. He came fiercely, pouring his cum into her, lost in her beauty and sweetness.
The sensation swamped him, and the intensity tore at him. Powerful emotion filled his heart. He would do anything for Leah. She meant everything to him. Sliding beside her, Gianni pulled her close, still panting hard.
She reached up to touch his cheek, and Gianni smiled. Tomorrow he would tell her. But it had to be special, just as he had planned. There was no halfway. There wouldn’t be with Leah. She would have it all. Everything he could give her. She nestled against him, and Gianni closed his eyes. Leah was with him. She was his. There was no greater joy.
Chapter 10
The next morning, they sipped coffee out on the terrace, enjoying the morning sun. Below was the Tuileries, once a royal garden. And in the distance, like a beacon above the French city, was the Eiffel Tower. Leah was charmed. Paris was the most romantic place she could think of.
The secluded gardens, classic bistros, and the eighteenth-century architecture made Leah’s heart flutter. And she adored the carefully prepared French cuisine, paired with the luscious wines of the well-known regions. Plus, she was intrigued by the French people, and enjoyed listening to them talk in their native
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