Blackmailed For Vengeance(31)

By now he was groaning gently in Greek, his eyes looking down at her as she knelt submissively before him, although fully aware that at that moment she held so much power over him, his face showed the intense pleasure she was raising within him. Suddenly he could feel himself start to peak surprised as he had not expected this so soon and with a soft moan had begged her to stop. However, he had groaned deeper as she had continued, this time holding him in her hand, as she had continued to stroke him, her fingers exploring his length until with a cry of pleasure from him she had brought him to climax, his hands within her hair becoming rigid as had his entire body feeling himself throbbing so exquisitely. As he had slumped against her, his legs suddenly so weak as they shook, he had collapsed on the bed, panting hard his eyes confused by the intensity of the experience. Why should this woman amongst all others make him feel this way? Looking down at her as she still knelt watching him he had sat up pulling her over him as his mouth had kissed her passionately.

“Why do you drive me so wild Lee?” he whispered against her mouth, his hands pulling the small threads of material down so that he could once more enjoy her lovely body, his hands cupping her breasts his fingers nipping the already erect nipples, Lee had groaned back her hands holding his face as she kissed him back with an equal passion.

She could feel him pulling up the silky material, ripping it from her in an almost frenzied need to feel her completely naked against him.

“Already I am hard again” he whispered brokenly

She moaned loudly as he quickly rolled with her onto her back, gasping with pleasure as he raised himself between her legs and with one long sure thrust entered her, as she had cried out in surprise and delight. He had then subjected her to the most wondrous torture with his own body, stroking deeply within her, sometimes slowly, sometimes fast, sometimes hard and then gently, all the while his mouth and hands exploring her in such a way that she found herself begging him for more until the blackness had taken her as her whole body had exploded with the most intense sensations which ripped through her whole being. As she beat all around him, still rocketing through time and space, he had began moaning until he too joined her, his body rigid as he filled her, the intensity of his climax written all over his face, until with a final shudder he had collapsed over her.

Yanis lay there for several seconds his eyes staring into hers in complete surprise as hers mirrored his. Neither seemed able to speak, until he had moved from her to lie on his stomach beside her, his fingers running through his hair almost angrily. As she turned to look at him, her eyes still soft from the orgasm she had experienced he had sighed and rolled onto his back pulling her into his arms, cradling her.

“Go to sleep, Lee” he breathed gently into her hair, as Lee had done just that, suddenly so happy to be in his arms.

The next morning, waking once more alone Lee had played over everything that had happened that night. For a second she considered moving back into her own room, but with a deep sigh, she knew that she had already decided that night that she would stay with him. Her whole body yearned for him and her heart cried to be near to him, therefore, she had spent time returning the clothes back to his closet smiling self deprecatingly at the fact that she was already back tracking from her determination of the night before.

When he had once more returned late that evening, he had smiled to see her asleep in his bed and after a shower; he had slid under the covers beside her, his hands reaching out for her as her sleepy body had automatically reacted to him, her sleepy sighs fuelling his desire for her.

For the next week, they seemed to fall into a routine. Yanis would leave early for work and Lee would wake with him to have breakfast. She would then attend meetings with a variety of organisations, all of which seemed to value her input, before meeting with the children from the orphanage. When he was able he would then pick her up, almost enjoying watching her interaction with the children she thought, before going to visit Jim at the hospital. Three weeks into his accident there was still no change in his condition, and Lee was torn with her desire to see him get better and her desire to stay with Yanis, knowing that when he woke things would have to change. After their hospital visits, Yanis would seem quieter, his conscience pricking him at the way he had become so personally involved with Lee. He knew what kind of woman she was, but far from dying down; his desire for her had grown as each day had passed something that had never happened with any other woman. As he had looked down on Jim, he had felt guilty. His plan to teach her a lesson was fast backfiring on him, and he knew that he would have to end it soon, and yet he still wanted the young woman, who maintained her innocence at his accusations despite the strong evidence against her. Each day he woke he had determined that he would end it that day, but as she stirred against him and smiled that wonderful smile at him, he had put it off until the next day.