knees, waiting for him. Her submission honored him, and he planned to give her sensation that he knew she badly needed. He went to a cupboard along the wall.
Gianni removed his clothes, then turned on the music. He chose a song with somber tones and deep bass. On a shelf above was the item he sought. He took it down and placed it where he could easily reach it.
Then he walked over to Leah. It was good to make her wait. It would allow her to get into the mood more completely. To realize her place, and feel it. So he stood over her without saying a word. To her credit, Leah didn’t squirm. With her back straight, she stayed on her knees with her hands on her thighs.
But he knew what was going through her pretty head. She didn’t know what he had in mind, which made her nervous. And that wasn’t a bad thing. Looking forward to play was desirable. Knowing she trembled beneath him excited him.
Gianni admired her beautiful full lips, wanting the feel of them against his skin. Her heavy breasts and distended nipples revealed her arousal. Her silky skin looked so lovely in the soft lighting of the room. She was near the long wall with the mural.
Seeing her in front of it, Gianni decided she was sexier than any of the scenes in the sensual painting. It was a backdrop for her, and served to highlight the fact that she was exceptional. Leah was a uniquely passionate woman.
Still he waited, letting her worry. Gianni fisted his cock, needing relief. Pre-cum seeped from the slit at the top, dripping over the side. His abs tightened and he considered the prospect of coming right then, merely from drinking in the sight of the beauty before him.
“Raise up on your knees,” he said, and Leah did so without hesitation. Her face was inches from his stiff cock. He could feel her breath on his skin, and see the flush of her cheeks.
“Put my cock in your mouth. You may pleasure me.”
Leah licked down the length of his tight shaft, and cupped his balls in one hand. She gently massaged them as she ran her tongue along his erection, stopping at the top to cover the plum-shaped knob with her mouth.
With the tip of her tongue, Leah smeared the pre-cum around, and Gianni put his hand on her head. “I don’t want you to hold back,” he said. “I need it hard and fast.”
Her muscles relaxed, and Leah gripped the base of his cock. With her mouth over the head, she sucked with ferocity. Gianni groaned. God, it felt good. She stroked over him wildly, her palm sliding over his thighs and belly.
She pressed her lips tighter, and Gianni responded to the pressure. He arched his back a little, and dug his hands into her hair. “Suck me hard, baby.”
Leah lowered her mouth over him, letting her teeth graze his tender skin. Sensation shot through him, and he grabbed a fistful of her hair. Without slowing, she moved over him sucking hard. Gianni looked down at her, watching her carnal act.
That Leah wanted him in her mouth was not in question. She sucked him as if starved for lack of male taste, and whimpered with satisfaction from the feel of his thick cock in her throat. Gianni assisted her motion, pushing her head forward to plunge his cock deeper.
Leah took his full length, practiced in what pleased him. He glanced at soles of her bare feet, finding them erotic. And when she leaned forward to go down on him, Gianni admired her bare ass. Molten heat invaded his veins.
Faster and harder, Leah sucked. One hand gripped his ass, and her other held the base of his cock firmly. The tip hit the back of her throat, and he pulsed hard, his balls pulled tight underneath. The swell of his heat and the burn of his loins were all consuming.
Her mouth was amazing. Holding her hair in his fist, Gianni forced her close, and she whined. It was his undoing. With Leah sucking hard, dragging her lips over him, Gianni thrust forward. Forcefully, his cock pulsed and sensation zipped to his balls.
An incendiary climax burst through him, and he moaned