Free Leah's Seduction: 5 (Gianni and Leah - Leah's Seduction) by Emily Jane Trent Page A

thighs then, with precise force, over her sex. The tiny stings would radiate through her, and make it difficult for her not to come. “I control your pleasure,” he said. “It’s mine .”
    She looked at him with pleading eyes. Gianni worked the tails over her hips, and down her thighs, before striking firmly against her sex. Leah’s body stiffened and her belly flattened. “Who is in control?” he said.
    “You…you are,” she gasped.
    “Remember that.” Gianni slapped the tails over her breasts, down her ribs, then between her legs. With expert swats, he stung the sensitive skin over her clit, knowing it would torture her. “Don’t disobey me,” he said, knowing she balanced at the precipice.
    Leah’s jaw tensed; her body was rigid. But she did not give in to the pull toward release.
    Gianni swatted her sex three more times, and Leah groaned. It was such a sexy sound. Then he tapped the suede just so, stimulating her clit. She had held back, denied her own orgasm when the urge to let go was powerful. Gianni knew the stimulation the flogger delivered.
    She had obeyed, and now he would reward her. “Come, baby. Come hard. Now!”
    He stung over her sex, and Leah cried out. She exploded into climax, and her body shuddered uncontrollably. Gianni drank in the sight of her, savored her beauty, watching her give up all resistance to the waves of pleasure rolling through her.
    When she peaked, Leah’s breathing began to slow. Gianni wrapped his arms around her, feeling the last shivers go through her. Her skin was warm, and so soft. Leah kissed his shoulder, and Gianni put his hand on the back of her head, holding her tight.
    When she relaxed, Gianni knelt to release her ankles from the leather straps, then went behind to undo her elbows. Knowing she was weak, he scooped her into his arms and went to sit in the padded chair. He held her close, feeling her breath against his chest.
    His cock ached for want of her. The return to the playroom had been better than he had even imagined. And it was because of Leah. Because of her limitless passion, her trust, and her willingness.
     

 
    Chapter 10
    Greedy for more, Gianni did not want to leave the playroom anytime soon. He stretched Leah out on the velvet bench, then massaged her arms and ankles to restore circulation. He kissed her all over, his cock painfully hard and the delay nearly unendurable.
    But once she recovered, Gianni did more with her. Nothing as challenging, but every bit as fierce. She spread her legs, and he buried his cock in her. Fucking her in a steady rhythm, he came when holding back was no longer possible. And she wrapped her legs around Gianni, clinging to him.
    And it wasn’t the only time that night Gianni came. He seemed unable to get enough, of Leah, of the room, of the emotion of the scenes. They stayed until dawn, testing, experimenting, and holding each other. His life had changed in a significant way. Looking forward to endless nights with Leah gave him deep satisfaction.
    New Year’s Day they slept late, and when they woke, snuggled together. It was a lazy day, and when they felt inspired, Gianni and Leah dressed and went to brunch. They chatted and enjoyed their time alone, with the normal rhythms of life not far off. The vivid memories of the night before filled his mind, and the burn of desire lingered deep in his core.
    He had crossed the line. But wanting Leah as he did, Gianni didn’t see a choice. Bending her to his will, taking her as his own, held a pull so strong it refused to be ignored. Her seduction had escalated into a craving neither could put aside.
    A part of him that he’d thought he had lost was now restored. His life had been incomplete without access to the playroom, and he was relieved to have it back. Yet it would be nothing without Leah. She was the only woman he could envision sharing the intimate scenes with. For a long time, there had been emptiness in his life. But no longer.
    Entering the playroom, with