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Chapter 23 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne do?

Fight her urges

Leanne squeezed her thighs together tightly as she fought against her impulses. However, this caused the building pressure between her legs to increase even more and a soft moan escaped her lips.

“Are you okay?” asked the stranger.

Leanne nodded silently as she nibbled on her bottom lip. She didn’t want to speak for fear of saying something inappropriate or letting out more sexually charged groans of arousal. Her mind was flooded with erotic images and thoughts. It was difficult to think of anything else and the more she fought it the more powerful they became. She licked her lips and took several deep breaths as her heart thumped powerfully in her naked chest.

“I… I should… go,” she gasped.

Leanne tried to stand but her legs were weak and she wobbled in her high heels. The mysterious figure rose swiftly to assist her and caught the young woman before she fell. Leanne lay in his arms panting for breath. The strong hold on her tender body did little to alleviate the pleasure rushing though her and with one hand on her slender waist and the other close to her breast she felt a rise in her arousal. To make matters worse his crotch was pressed tight to her petite rear and she could feel a noticeable swelling trying to penetrate her from behind. Leanne shook her head firmly as she struggled with her emotions.

It was too much to deal with. “Please…” she begged weakly. “I… have to leave…”

“You may go whenever you wish,” replied the stranger in his powerfully voice. “…If you really want to.” Leanne knew she didn’t want to leave. It was only her fear of what might happen if she stayed that was leading her towards the exit. However, her body was too weak to follow through with it. As she fought her losing battle the mysterious figure stood Leanne upright and turned her to face him. She gazed into his intense eyes, feeling herself getting lost in them. “Give me one night.” he told her. “One night to give you such incredible pleasure that you will never experience. If you give me that, and you still wish to leave after, I will take you to your home.”

Leanne stood silently as she observed the stranger. She had no reason to trust him, but then no reason not to trust him either. She just wasn’t sure if she trusted herself. She was already feeling **** in his presence and could only imagine what he would do to her. Would the pleasure that he described be worth it if she stayed? Would she even want to leave after if it was so incredible? She swallowed hard trying to think what to do.

What should Leanne do?

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