Blackmailed For Vengeance
his fingers had pushed her hair away
from her neck, before his hands had moved to hold her upper arms,
pulling her closer to him as he slowly continued kissing along her
shoulder. Lee had felt her eyes fluttering closed as her whole body
had exploded under the small feather like kisses, feeling her
breasts tighten with the desire he was filling her with.
    “Please stop” she begged, her
voice barely audible
    But he had ignored her as he
had continued kissing along the length of her graceful neckline,
his tongue following the curve of her jaw until his mouth was
against her mouth. By now Lee was lost in a need for him which was
shocking to her, and with a small tortured groan she had kissed him
back, her tongue flicking with his as they had played within the
others mouth so tantalizingly.
    As she had slid her arms around
his waist, feeling the curve in his back jump as her fingers had
brushed against him gently, she had leant in closer to him,
enabling her to feel the hardness of his arousal against her. He
had lifted his head to look down into her desire filled eyes, his
just as black and needy at that moment, before he had pulled the
elastic of the top over her breast exposing one perfect pert naked
nipple to invite his mouth. With a deeply masculine groan his head
had lowered, his tongue finding and teasing the small pink peak.
Lee had shuddered violently against him, as he had taken it further
into his mouth sucking on it as his teeth had gently nibbled on
her.
    She had never before felt such
sensations and could feel herself sinking under the need to have
him make love to her allowing his hands to slowly lift her skirt so
that they could expertly move up her legs to cup her small
buttocks. As his finger had began to gently explore between her
legs she had gasped before the sound of the door bell ringing had
pulled her back to reality.
    Yanis had moaned gently looking
down on her “Saved by the bell” he whispered softly
    Pushing him away from her, Lee
had fled to the other side of the room, pulling her top back into
position before stopping to look wildly at him her chest rising
fast
    “H.h.how d.dare you” she
stammered.
    Yanis had quickly recovered and
looked at her the desire in his eyes now replaced with a mocking
look
    “Please, Lee, you were hardly
fighting me off” he said “In fact if that door bell hadn’t rang
then I imagine right now we would both be lying on that bed”
    She had just stared wide eyed
at him not able to speak, as with a small shrug he had moved over
to her door
    “Still perhaps later” he said
softly, his eyes moving over her body with a knowing look
    As he left Lee had taken
several seconds to pull herself together. She couldn’t believe that
she had not fought him, had welcomed his kisses, and with a
miserable moan she had closed her eyes in self disgust before
fixing her hair and reapplying her lip gloss, her shaky hand
touching her lips where his had been only seconds before, the
memory so unsettling to her.
    As she left the room and moved
down the stairs she saw Yanis already talking to her brother. With
a small cry of happiness she had run down the last few steps to
have him sweep her into his arms in a wonderful bear hug.
    “Hey sis” he said laughing
    “I’m so happy for you – you
look wonderful” he said putting her back down on her feet, seeing
the way her eyes glowed. Looking shyly at Yanis, he had smiled
before turning back to her
    “I guess love suits you”
    Yanis had watched the two,
seeing the obvious affection between them. The genuine actions of
the siblings making him feel uneasy at the way he had used Peter,
but with a determination he had told himself, that the end
justified the means, and Lee Andrews had to be taught a lesson.
    Peter Andrews was about 5.10
and of a slim build. Unlike his sister his hair was dirty blonde
and neatly cut. However, the most striking thing about him was his
large green eyes and wide smile which gave him a

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