Blackmailed For The Billionaires Pleasure

by Marie Kelly

  Kira smiled “mmmmmm yep lots of it…….so what’s for dinner……and more importantly who’s cooking it”

  Craig had laughed loudly at her cheek before informing her that he was going to cook and rising began to disappear towards the galley

  Calling after him she had asked if he knew how to, smiling on hearing the derisive laughter from him

  “We have a microwave” he had said with a chortle

  When she had tried to help he had shood her away sending her to the room with instructions to dress for dinner, and to take her time.

  So she had showered before applying a light dusting of makeup and pulling her hair half up so that it showed her face to its full while still flowing down her back. She was glad that she had thought to bring a light summer halter neck dress with her. A soft coral colour it reached her knees and it showed off the tan she had developed in the few days she had been there. Slipping on a pair of low heels she had then moved out of the state room.

  As she moved along the boat her senses were bombarded with the delicious smell of food and she realised that she was very hungry having eaten very little since the day before. Moving onto the deck she gasped in surprise and delight.

  Craig had pulled a table and chairs over to the rail and placed candles around it. These were already lit, as the darkness had filled the sky and the large moon brightly illuminated the sea, making the ripples in the water appear surreal. In the background soft music played and she grinned, as he had appeared beside her dressed in a blue casual shirt and dark trousers, and Kira had looked at him her eyes shining

  “You really know how to turn a girls head” she giggled as he moved in to gently kiss her

  “OK I’m glad you say that now …..Because the food might be the deal breaker” he smiled

  Pulling up a seat he had sat her down before gently placing the napkin on her lap his fingers cheekily brushing her knee as he laughed softly, before disappearing to return with a large bowl of pasta and another of salad. A bottle of wine was precariously stuffed under his arm, and Kira had helped to rescue it, allowing him to place all of the items on the table to join the cut bread already there, before he had taken a moment to check he hadn’t forgotten anything before sitting down himself.

  “Enjoy” he said with pride

  Kira had piled the food onto her plate her eyes opening wide in wonder at how good the pasta dish tasted. With a surprised tone in her voice she had declared how good it was much to his delight.

  “A little thing my mum used to make” he said softly. Kira had smiled gently at him in understanding

  “My mum was a good cook too” she had said her voice sad

  Craig had looked up from his food, surprised; she never talked about her parents. Not even when they initially dated

  “What happened to your mother” he asked softly. For a moment she had seemed in two minds as to whether or not to answer him before stopping eating to answer him, a pained look on her face

  “She died…….of cancer” she said her voice full of such sadness “She was a wonderful person” Craig believed her, seeing the light glowing in her eyes as she remembered her mother.

  “When” he asked

  “When I was sixteen” she answered slowly

  “Oh Craig, she was such a wonderful woman” she said gently her eyes remembering her with such love in them

  “Nothing was ever a problem, she always had a way of looking at the positive”

  Looking at her he couldn’t help but believe her, Kira was the same kind of person, wither she knew it or not she had just described herself.

  “I wish I could be half the person she was” she said gently before forcing a brighter smile on her face and changing the subject.

  Craig had swithered as to wither or not to let Kira have any of the wine before giving way when she had pointed out that she wasn’t on any medication and that if she wasn’t having any then he shouldn’t either.

  They sat together eating the wonderful food as the boat rhythmically rocked gently on the waves under the starlight. Kira had thought the stars to be so much brighter than normal not sure if this was due to the way her heart soared at the way he held her hand and smiled into her eyes. They had laughed and talked like they used to and Kira had wanted that night never to end. As he cleared the table forbidding her to move she had sat back letting the soft breeze blow through her hair as her eyes closed with contentment.

  “Are you tired” opening her eyes quickly she had shaken her head

  “No, just enjoying the peacefulness “she had smiled

  Taking her hand he had pulled her into his arms “well in that case ….. wanna dance”

  Kira had laughed seductively

  “mmmmm I think I could manage that” she said quietly moving with him.

  As she had placed her arms around his neck her fingers gently combing through his hair she had looked up into his eyes, causing her hips to move in closer against him. He had placed one hand on her back and the other splayed over her buttocks holding her tight to him. His eyes had looked at her lips his groaning slightly

  “You are a very sexy lady Kira Black” he whispered as his head came down to kiss her.

  “A man could completely lose his head over you” he spoke softly as his mouth kissed along her cheek

  She had laughed gently a silvery sound against his ear

  “But not you Craig….not you”

  He had laughed very gently back before bending down and lifting her into his arms as he continued to kiss her lips as he moved down to their quarters before placing her onto the bed. As they made love they clung onto each other their bodies demanding more from each other until exhausted and sated they had fallen asleep holding each other tightly.

  As her eyes opened Kira had felt the soft rolling movement of the boat, hearing strange creaking noises soft and muted which gently played into her head. She had smiled seeing his relaxed sleeping body beside her. His face was peaceful and the grim determination which was often there seemed softer that morning. She rolled silently off the bed looking around the room for something to wear. Lifting his shirt she had pulled it on rolling up the sleeves so that they didn’t hang below her fingers. She breathed in the smell of him from the material half closing her eyes with pleasure, before slipping out of the room. Quickly finding the galley she had explored several cupboards before retrieving the items she needed for breakfast, determined to surprise him.

  Craig moved his arm his fingers brushing along the sheet. Feeling the empty bed his eyes had flown open in surprise waking him instantly. Moving to the edge of the bed he had pulled on his trousers before opening the door of their state room. Instantly his senses were bombarded by the smell of bacon and other breakfast items cooking. With a smile he had moved to the galley, leaning against the door watching as she prepared the delicious smelling food.

  “Now why is it” he asked as she jumped in surprise “that a woman looks so much better in a mans shirt than he does”

  Kira had giggled before looking disappointed “I was going to surprise you with breakfast in bed” she said

  “Oh no…this is much better” he had laughed. “Nearly every mans dream – a woman barefoot and in the kitchen”

  “mmmm, i’m sure there is more to that one” she smiled “but let’s not go there shall we”

  As she turned back to the spitting pan he had moved behind her lifting her hair from her neck and placing it over her shoulder before kissing the back of her neck while his hands had moved around to the front of her hips pulling her closer against him so that she could feel his excitement.

  Groaning she had shivered

  “Stop that Mr Kent” she giggled “make yourself useful and find me plates. He had laughed gently before moving to one of the cupboards and retrieving two plates. Soon she had given him a mug of coffee and a plate brimming with sausages, bacon eggs and toast which he had looked at appreciatively

  “God i’m starving” he had said moving up to the d
eck with his haul, sitting at the table he had laid out the previous evening. Following him Kira had sat opposite and they had both enjoyed the food feeling the sun warming their skin

  With a satisfied sigh he had finished everything on his plate patting his stomach “better not have that often” he grinned touching his lean sculptured body. Kira had looked on appreciatively at his physic

  “I don’t think you have much to worry about” she said softly her eyes showing her approval, as he had flashed her one of his winning smiles

  “Ok Miss Black” he drawled lazily “How do you fancy a bit of fishing and then heading for a lovely bay I know where the water is crystal clear and perfect for snorkelling”

  Kira had laughed “You should sell day trips” she said mockingly before nodding her head at the plan.

  As she had cleared away the dishes and galley, he had helped her, the two joking happily together. When this chore was done they had then shared a shower taking turns to gently wash the other, before he had lifted her onto the bed their bodies still wet as she squealed that the bed would get wet. His “it will dry” had made her laugh as they had began caressing each other, quickly losing themselves in the pleasures they invoked within the other. As they lay panting in each others arms Kira had suddenly experienced a sense of incredible sadness as the realisation that the next day she would be returning home had hit her. Sensing her change he had looked at her questioningly

  “What are you thinking” he asked his fingers tracing small circles in her back

  Kira slid over to the other side of the bed before standing and turning to look at him.

  “I was just thinking about tomorrow” she said softly, seeing a shadow cross his eyes. Turning around so that he wouldn’t see the sadness in hers she had began to pull her clothes on. Grabbing her phone she had mumbled something about needing to phone before disappearing up to the deck to make her phone call, all a rouse so that he wouldn’t see the tears threatening to spill down her cheeks.

  By the time he had dressed and joined her she had pulled herself together

  “Did you get through” he asked softly

  “No, didn’t seem to get a signal” she smiled up at him. Craig had nodded offering to take them further inland to pick up a signal. Kira had smiled in thanks and he had manoeuvred the boat until her phone had sprung into action. As she made her call from the other end so that he was not able to hear what was being said he had watched her. He had watched as her face had lit up while speaking, while she laughed softly at the person on the other end and how her whole body had relaxed.

  As she rang off, she had remained seated looking out to sea lost in her own thoughts. After several minutes he had brought the vessel to a stop and moved up to join her.

  “Everything OK” he asked casually

  She had nodded biting her lip as though words she wanted to say were being held back, her eyes confused and full of conflicting thoughts. He stood silently feeling that something very important was about to be said, when with a soft sigh she had turned from him once more looking out to sea.

  “Fine” she said softly

  “Listen Kira, If you don’t want to go to this party tonight we could blow it off” he offered softly

  “I’m sure everybody will understand”

  She had looked at him with softness in her aqua eyes, which were the same colour as the shallow waters they had just left

  “No, I’m good” she said brightly “It’ll be fun”.

  He had returned her smile before pulling some fishing rods from one of the many holds which lined the side of the boat before showing her how to put on hooks and caste her line, the earlier mood quickly lifting as they both laughed at how badly she fished. He had moved behind her to help, making her laugh more as he had tickled her as she lifted her arms to cast the line

  “You are not helping” she had giggled falling against him as he once again tickled her, making the two of them fall back onto the deck he with his arms holding her tight

  “I think we have to face the fact that you are not a fisher” he had chuckled before moving back to the controls

  “Maybe we should just see if you can swim better with them”

  Still giggling she had looked back at him nodding her head.

  Moving to a small sandbank he had put out the anchor before helping her into the small outboard vessel which ran behind the larger boat. They had taken this to the sand bank where they had put on their snorkels and mask to float gently in the cool refreshing waters. Kira was amazed at the clarity of the water in which they could follow the brightly coloured shoals of strange and exotic fish, and Kira had enjoyed swimming amongst the marine life following Craig, who was a strong and elegant swimmer moving through the water gracefully. He had always stayed close to her touching her to point out interesting fish and diving under her to pick up beautiful shells for her to look more closely at.

  Kira had been disappointed when he had looked at his watch and indicated that they should come ashore.

  “Well if we want to make the party we had better get moving” he had said gently helping her back into the small boat. Kira had been disappointed to leave having had such a wonderful day and knowing that it was her last, this fact more than any causing her to feel almost empty inside, however, if he noticed her silence he didn’t say anything lost in his own thoughts.

  As he had taken the boat back to the berth they had left the day before, the two of them had sat together at the wheel, him sitting on the captains seat while she leant in between his legs against him laughing as she steered the boat. He had nibbled on her ear as he whispered instructions on how to work the throttle and other levers which covered the dash. He had made her laugh with comments such as “women drivers” and the journey had passed all too quickly.

  Back at the villa they had moved back upstairs to their room to shower and change. Kira had watched as he pulled his tea shirt over his head, now only wearing the swimming shorts he had worn earlier. Swallowing a small lump, her whole body had been filled with such a desire for him born from the sudden realisation that tomorrow their time together would be over that she had moved forward and much to his surprise gently pushed him onto the bed until he was sat looking up at her. Placing a finger on his mouth as he began to speak she leaned forward gently whispering in his ear

  “enjoy”

  Before her hands had moved under the shorts to gently stroke him until he had grabbed her arm with a groan “stop” he whispered huskily as she laughed seductively against his ear. Pulling the shorts off him she had stood between his legs her body swaying gently as she slowly began to remove her top. His eyes had followed her every move as she slowly danced, stripping for him before taking his hand and placing it on her stomach so that he could stroke her smooth silky skin, and follow the shape of her to her breasts which stood so erect. Turning she had allowed him to untie the bikini top she wore and to then let his fingers follow her shape down to the bikini bottoms which he untied at the sides so that they fell to the ground leaving her naked before him.

  He had groaned as her hips had continued to move so hypnotically the need for her throbbing so strongly between his legs. Once more turning she had leant over him to retrieve the protection they needed before kneeling down before him and with soft movements against him she had placed it on him herself. Craig had thrown back his head his face filled with the pleasure this simple act was bringing to him and she had pushed him further back onto the bed as she had straddled him gently sliding herself onto him.

  They had both groaned gently as she had begun to move slowly over him. He had cupped her breasts with hands which shook slightly before his mouth had taken procession of her pert thrusting nipples which made her moan as he sucked and nibbled on her so erotically. Moving faster now she could feel the sensations start to rise within her suddenly aware of his hands on her buttocks pulling her harder into him as his handsome face, his eyes closed showed how close he too was. His hips were moving with her now as wit
h a final thrust they came together both panting and crying out at the same time. Through the waves of rippling sensations which moved through every limb in her body to the dizziness which made her suddenly lean forward over him she could see his face as the force of the orgasm had shaken him to his very core. His head was thrown back, his back still slightly arched against her as he continued to fill her, his face contorted with the exquisite pleasure he was experiencing. Leaning forward she had gently began to kiss his lips, his responding hungrily to hers as the tremors still ripped through them both, causing them both to jerk violently within each others arms. Finally she moved to lie beside him her arms wrapped around his neck as his moved around her waist to hold each other so close while their lips brought them down from the high of their lovemaking.

  Craig had finally pulled his mouth from hers, his eyes still showing the surprise and wonder of what had just happened between them

  “Wow, where did that come from” he said looking at her with surprise

  Kira had said nothing just holding his gaze with her own. She had turned onto her side her fingers gently following the contours of his body watching as his eyes closed with the pleasure she was invoking.

  “Don’t we have a party to get to” she breathed against his shoulder, causing him to look quickly at his watch

  “God look at the time….. Your right we’d better start to get ready don’t want to start tongues wagging by arriving late.” He laughed wickedly adding “or maybe we do” Kira returned the smile sending him a seductive look, which almost had him returning to her. However, giggling and rolling away from him, she had pulled the sheet around herself. Raising from the bed and pulling on his clothes he once more looked at the time. It was nearly 6 and dropping a kiss on her nose he told her that he would dress in another room, not trusting himself to leave her alone to get dressed in peace. She ran a long bath luxuriating in the soft bubbles which she had added, and enjoying soaking for what seemed an indecently long time. After drying her long hair and using the accessories which had come with the dress she pulled her hair into a soft bun which accentuated her long graceful neck. She had then applied light make up and gloss which made her lips shine so invitingly before she lifted the dress he had picked for her. In the shop she had never really appreciated the garment, too shocked at the time to really look at it. However, now she could appreciate just how beautiful it was. The underwear was built into the garment to ensure that there were no visible lines to take away from the perfection of the line of the material. Therefore, completely naked, she had to step into the dress fixing it at the back of her neck within a clasp shaped like a diamond pin. As the material clung to her it showed off her hour glass figure and the way in which her back curved perfectly at her buttocks. Looking in the mirror, she gasped at just how good she looked, smiling. Lifting a matching stole and slipping on the high strappy shoes, she made her way to the entrance hall with 2 minutes to spare.