Forbidden Desires

Chapter 28

Leonardo's lips traveled from her core, leaving a trail of soft kisses as they made their way up to the valley of her breasts. The warmth of his mouth was intoxicating, pulling her deeper into the haze of their intimacy.

As he paused for a moment, his fingers grazed her skin, sending ripples of anticipation cascading through her. With a teasing grin, he gently pinched her nipples, sending a rush of sensation straight to her core. She let out a breathless sigh, her body arching toward him, urging him to continue.

Then, with a deliberate slowness, he took her left nipple into his mouth. The warmth of his tongue enveloped her, drawing her deeper into a world of delicious tension. He sucked gently at first, savoring the taste of her skin, then increased the pressure, the sweet friction igniting her senses and drawing soft moans from her lips.

Gianna tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer as the pleasure intensified, every flick of his tongue sending waves of warmth radiating through her chest. She could feel her heartbeat quickening, the rhythm matching the flood of desire coursing through her.

Leonardo lifted his gaze, locking eyes with her as he continued his ministrations—each flick and suck a silent conversation of longing and passion. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them, entwined in a dance of exploration and ecstasy.

With every gentle tug and every tantalizing swirl of his tongue, he crafted a symphony of sensations. She felt alive, her body responding naturally, surrendering to the pleasure he was creating. The intimacy of the moment wrapped around them, a cocoon of warmth, safety, and an insatiable appetite for each other.

Gianna whimpered softly, the sound escaping her lips as Leonardo's warm mouth continued its exploration. Each gentle suck and tantalizing flick sent shivers down her spine, igniting fires of desire deep within her. Her body responded instinctively, arching toward him, begging for more, craving the exquisite sensations he was weaving.

As his lips pulled away for just a moment, she could feel the cool air against her heated skin, heightening her senses. Her breath quickened, her chest rising and falling with the deep, needy gasps of anticipation. The connection between them pulsed with electric intensity—every sigh, every whimper, a testament to the raw, simmering passion they shared.

Her fingers tightened in his hair as she urged him forward, wanting nothing more than to feel his warmth enveloping her once again. "Leonardo," she breathed, her voice barely a whisper yet laced with a desperate longing. "Please..."

He looked up at her, his gaze filled with a mix of mischief and desire, and with that silent understanding, he returned to her, capturing her left nipple once more. The sensation was overwhelming; she couldn't help but let out another whimper, a beautiful sound that filled the room and resonated deep within him.

Leonardo’s attention turned all-consuming, each movement deliberate and sensual. He knew just how to stir her, how to draw out those soft, pleading sounds that lit a fire in him. With every kiss and gentle tug, he was lost in her, savoring the way she melted beneath his touch, the way their connection grew ever deeper.

Leonardo kissed her deeply, his lips brushing against hers with a sense of urgency mixed with tenderness. "Are you ready for me, amore?" he whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent a wave of heat coursing through her body.

As he held himself in his hands, she could feel the intensity of the moment building between them. Her heart raced as she met his gaze, the heat in his eyes mirroring the fire igniting within her.

Gianna nodded, her breath hitching slightly as he adjusted himself against her core, feeling the unmistakable connection between them. The anticipation hung thick in the air, charged with desire. She could feel her body responding instinctively, yearning for him, craving that intimacy.