Taming Eric (30 page)

She took the condom from him, tearing it open and quickly sheathed him with it. Finally with them both naked, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her hungrily, his tongue thrusting into her mouth, the movement mimicking what he would soon be doing with his
cock.

He lowered her to the lush grass that formed a natural cushion and slipped a hand between her legs finding her almost dripping wet. He coated his fingers in her juices and circled her clit, rubbing it and lightly pinching it until she gasped and writhed under his
hand.

“Baby I can’t wait. I need to be inside you now.” He rolled onto her and groaned when she parted her legs to give him better access. He grabbed his cock and held it at her weeping pussy, until the head was wet from her and with one hard thrust, he buried himself insid
e her.

Natasha wrapped her legs around his hips and Eric settled into a rhythm of steady thrusts, his lips pressed against her neck, his breathing harsh against her skin. He could feel her muscles clamping around him, her hips rising to meet his and he began to drive harder into her as he sensed she was getting closer to her o
rgasm.

Her hands cupped his ass as she encouraged him to move even faster and he obliged, giving his girl what she wanted, slamming into her, their bodies slapping noisily against one another. Suddenly he stopped, he needed to give her more. He pulled out of her, sitting back on his heels even though his body screamed its protest at being denied access to her warm and wet pussy. Natasha cried out, her hands clutching at him, trying to draw him back to her and he groaned, his cock jerking in response to the frustration and need in he
r cry.

“Eric please.” She gasped, her eyes desperate as she pleaded wit
h him.

The look on her face nearly made him come on the spot and he had to grind his teeth together as he fought for control. “Soon baby.” He pulled her legs up onto his shoulders, angling her body up to him and the sight of her glistening folds and soaked pussy tested his control even more. “Oh fuck.” He groaned before grasping his penis and holding it against her entrance. With one violent thrust, he rammed his cock back into her, slamming up against her cervix which made her cry out
again.

Completely out of control he drove into her over and over again, his lips pulled back from his gritted teeth, his breath hissing through them as he felt her tightening around him, drawing him deeper into her. “Eric. Oh god. I’m coming.” She
cried.

Her words urged him on until he was pounding into her as hard as he could. She tensed, screaming his name and he felt her come apart around his cock, her hips bucking violently. “Give it to me baby, all of it.” He gasped as her muscles clutched him in waves, drawing a half strangled groan from his lips and he drove into her seeking his own re
lease.

She cried out and he knew she was working towards a second orgasm, her muscles clamping down on him like a vice. Fuck but he couldn’t handle much more of this. He rammed into her hard and fast, hearing her breathing hitch again. “Oh god Eric. It feels so
good.”

“Come on baby.” He urged her on and pressed a thumb to her clit between their bodies. At his touch, she climaxed again and he followed her, pumping his release into her, his cock jerking as he came hard. He thrust a few more times until he’d emptied himself completely before lowering Natasha’s legs and collapsing on top of her, panting as he struggled to draw b
reath.

When his breathing started to settle, he pulled out of her, removed the condom and tied a knot in it before tossing it off into the grass. “Litterbug.” She teased and he grinned a
t her.

“It’s my property baby and anyway, what was I supposed to do with it? Carry it back in my pocket?” That was something he had no intention of doing and besides one condom dumped on his land in an area where none of his stock could get to was hardly going to create an environmental pr
oblem.

He climbed to his feet, looking down at her as she lay sprawled out in the long grass. She looked relaxed, extremely satisfied, with the softness in her eyes and some slight swelling of her full lips from his ferocious assault on them. Her nipples were still hard, he could see her pussy wet and glistening where her legs were parted. Just looking at her made his heart swell with his love fo
r her.

She was watching him too, her eyes travelling over the length of him, those stunning eyes of hers settling briefly on his cock which lay soft against his balls now. Still if she continued to look at him the way she was, he wouldn’t stay soft for long. “If you keep looking at me like that baby, we’ll never get back home.” He warne
d her.

When her tongue came out to circle her lips, he knew he had to do something before he simply lowered himself back on top of her and took her again. Instead, he bent down and pulled her to her feet. “No baby, we have to get back.” Grinning when she pouted at him. Damn, but she was insatiable. It excited the hell out of him because she wanted him with the same kind of never ending desire he felt fo
r her.

“Spoil sport.” She mut
tered.

He dropped a hard kiss on her lips. “Come on baby, I’m not just here as your play thing. Get dressed.” He slapped her on her sweet butt when she bent down to pick up her clothes from where they lay in the grass. She squealed and threw her clothes at him, laughing when her bra tangled on his
head.

Eric pulled her bra off and walked towards her, giving her a cheeky growl. She squealed again and took off, sprinting barefoot through the long grass, not at all concerned it would seem that she was naked. He bolted after her, catching her easily before swinging her into his arms and kissing her again. She struggled to get free, but he held her easily with one arm and with the other he started tickling her. “Eric, please, stop it, I can’t stand it, anything but tickling me, PLEASE!” She screamed, wriggling frantically to get
free.

He wouldn’t stop though. It was fun playing with her like this. She was surprisingly strong, kicking and squirming desperate to get away from his tickling fingers. It was only after she’d brushed against his cock several times that it stopped being a game of fun to him and desire started to surge through his body again. He felt his shaft hardening and lengthening between them and he knew she’d felt his growing erection when she stopped fighting him and lay quietly in his arms. He could feel her heart thumping where his arm was wrapped aroun
d her.

“I thought you wanted to get back.” She whispered as he dragged her hard up against his
body.

“Fuck getting back.” He growled, bending to kiss her, nibbling his way along her bottom lip. Damn but he couldn’t believe he wanted her again so soon. What she did to him blew his mind. He couldn’t remember wanting sex this much when he was a teenager. What was it about her that turned him on so much, so often? He didn’t know and right now, he didn’t want to try and figure it out, he just wanted her
again.

Holding her against him, he lowered them to the thick grass again, rolling onto her and pinning her down under his body as he kissed her, his passion threatening to consume him. He tilted his body to one side, slipping a hand between her legs to bury a couple of fingers inside her dripping wet pussy. He twisted them curling them to brush over her g spot and he knew he’d hit his target when she writhed against him, her hips lifting into his
hand.

Watching her so aroused was driving him crazy. “Fuck Natasha. How do you do this to me? I’ve never wanted another woman the way I want you. I can’t get enough of you.” He said before crushing her lips against
hers.

His cock slipped between her thighs and he pushed the swollen head against her pussy. “I want you too. Please Eric.” She arched against him, the urgency in her voice driving him crazy and his own desire almost overwhelme
d him.

“Fuck I have to have you now baby.” He groaned, his cock slipping between her thighs and he pushed the swollen head of his shaft against her wet core. Just as he pulled back ready to plunge into her, a dose of reality made its presence felt in his head and it was like a cold bucket of water over his desire. He swore loudly, calling on every obscenity he could think of. “Fuck, fuck and damn.” He swore, pulling away from her and sitting back on the long grass, his hands raking through his hair as he cursed his own stupidity and the fact that he was a horny bastard who should have been happy with making love to her once, but no, he’d wanted a second round. Trouble was, he hadn’t come prepared for more than one round. He didn’t have a second condom. Fuck, fuck and
fuck!

He swore again with frustration. His body ached like hell with his need to sink his cock inside her but he couldn’t, he fucking well couldn’t. “I can’t believe it. I was going to fucking well do it again.” When he saw the disappointment in Natasha’s eyes, he nearly said to hell with it and buried himself in her anyway. “Don’t look at me like that baby. Fuck do you have any idea how much I just want to sink into your warm body right now, feel you tight, wet and warm around me?” He looked down to where her pussy glistened, wet, swollen with her need, weeping her juices and he groaned. “I can’t. I don’t have any more condoms wit
h me.”

He saw disappointment cloud her face before it cleared. “It doesn’t matter. My period should come in the next couple of days and if I’m pregnant already, then it’s not going to matter. The timing isn’t right for me to fall pregnant now. It’s too close to my period. It’s ok Eric, it will b
e ok.”

At her words, he felt torn. His desire made him want to simply say, ‘ok’ and get back to making love to her but that tiny little bit of common sense that was only just hanging on inside him, told him not to take the risk. A part of him conceded that what she was saying was true. He was no expert on women’s cycles, but he knew that unprotected sex mid cycle was more likely to end in pregnancy than just a couple of days before hand, or so he hoped and she was also right that if she was already pregnant, it wasn’t going to make much difference now. He knew his resolve was weakening, he could feel it as he silently debated what to do but the biggest problem he had was he wanted her too much. His little head was going to win over his big head he knew it and he suspected Natasha di
d too.

“God baby, are you sure?” When she nodded, he was lost. “Can you get in doggy for me sweetheart?” Watching as she rolled over, pulling herself onto all fours, her sweet ass pointed up to him as she lowered her self onto her elbows. The sight of her glistening folds angled up to him nearly pushed him over the
edge.

He grabbed her hips, positioning himself behind her, his cock slipping between her legs to rest against the opening to her wet pussy. With one smooth lunge, he was back inside her to the hilt. The sensation of her closing snuggly around him made his cock jerk and he sucked in air as his arousal began to build in him again. “Oh fuck. You feel so good baby, so wet, so fucking tight, so bloody amazing without a condom.” She did too. The feeling of being inside her bare was mind blowing, it was so much more in
tense.

He bent over her and began to thrust, no longer able to keep still as she clenched around him, those sweet, feminine muscles of hers, determined to milk him. If he wasn’t already on his knees, he’d say she had to power to bring him to
them.

With his fingers digging into her hips to hold her steady, he increased his pace, slamming into her until their bodies pounded against one another. Natasha started moaning and he sensed she was getting close to coming. She never ceased to amaze him at how fucking responsive she was. He grabbed her pony tail, tugging on it probably harder than he intended, but he was out of control now and he leaned back, using her hair like reins and pounded into her hard and
fast.

“Oh Eric, yes, yes, YES!” She scr
eamed.

Her rising excitement fuelled his and he lost that last tiny thread of his control. “Dammit baby, I can’t wait.” He gasped, plunging deeper and harder. When she suddenly tightened around him, he was lost. He shouted her name as he started to come, his cock jerking hard with every spurt as he pumped his seed deep inside her. His hips jerked uncontrollably with the force of his release. Fuck but it was intense. If he died now, he’d die a happ
y man.

As he squeezed out the last of his seed inside her, thrusting a few more times before he lost his hard on, he felt Natasha come apart around him, her muscles tightening, closing around him like a vice, which dragged a ragged groan fro
m him.

She collapsed onto the thick grass and he followed her down knowing he should move to get his weight off her but he felt so spent. He could feel their combined release trickling out of her pussy and when he finally pulled free of her, and she climbed back up onto all fours, he watched a rush of fluid gush from her, running down the inside of her thigh. “Fuck baby. I’m sorry, I need to clean you down before you get dressed, but I have nothing wit
h me.”

“It’s ok Eric.” She cupped his cheek and with a deep sigh, he pulled her to her feet, pulling her close with a sudden need to hold her in his arms. He could smell the scent of his release and hers rising from her and it was a heady, intoxicating mix for him. Before it could turn him on again, he stepped back from her and together they quietly got dr
essed.

Once they were ready, he noticed Natasha take one final glance at their little oasis and taking her hand, they headed back to the h
orses.

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Back at the stables, Natasha helped him unsaddle both horses and remove their bridles. She carried some of the tack back to the stables for him and he grabbed brushes so they could groom the horses until their coats gleamed in the afternoo
n sun.