Taming Eric (68 page)

The court case for Vivian had come in the middle of everything and Eric had fought to contain his tears as he’d listened to Natasha describe what she’d suffered through because of his ex girlfriend. The case had gone on for 4 days and despite Vivian’s lawyer trying to get her off on a temporary insanity plea, it hadn’t worked fortunately and she’d been sentenced to 7 years impriso
nment.

“Wow that long. Bet she regrets what she did now, or she will soon when she’s mixing it with the other ladies in prison.” Natasha
said.

“Don’t feel bad for her baby. She made the decision to come and harm you and she attacked Alice. She has no one to blame but herself.” He reminde
d her.

Natasha started expressing her milk which allowed for Beverly to feed them so Eric could take his wife out sometimes. They had gone to dinner a few times although Natasha had been plagued with guilt for leaving the twins at
home.

As the weeks passed Eric knew that the time was drawing closer when Natasha’s bleeding would stop and they could resume a normal sex life. He couldn’t wait. She generously too him in hand or in her mouth most days to bring him his release but no matter how hard he tried she had refused to allow him to touch her while she bled. He desperately wanted to touch her, bring her pleasure, to see her face when she came. It had been so
long.

When she had gone to have her cast removed, she had got a prescription for the pill but one that was safe for her to take while feeding the twins. Neither of them wanted to go back to condoms again and Eric didn’t trust himself to remember the damned things anyway. He’d never his entire sexual life had a problem remembering to use them until Natasha. The twins were proof of that, although despite his early fears of being a Father, he’d taken to the role and loved them so much. He couldn’t imagine his life without
them.

Natasha’s leg had healed better than expected and after work from a plastic surgeon she only had a tiny scar. She’d lost a little muscle tone but that would come back once she was using the leg
again.

Eric had returned to work since Natasha had plenty of help at home should she need it and with the cast off her leg she was far more mobile. He watched her moving about each evening after work and his heart would contract in his chest as he admired her beauty. Her body showed no evidence of what she’d suffered anymore other than the tiny scar on her leg and she was so slim. It was hard to believe that she’d ever carried twins or given birth to them as her body was back to its pre pregnancy shape. If anything he was sure she was a little slimmer which worrie
d him.

The twins were growing rapidly and he wondered if she was eating enough to allow for the drain they were on her physically. They were 9 weeks old and mostly sleeping through the nigh
t now.

One morning as Eric was eating breakfast before he had to leave for work, he watched the exchange between Alice, Beverly and his wife. Something was going on between them but he had no idea what. Maybe it was some kind of ‘women’s business’ with all the subtle shakes of the head, eye movements and signals to one an
other.

He was curious as to what was going on but he knew he’d have no chance of finding out if he asked. Sometimes a man just had to concede defeat and taking on three women wasn’t a wise
idea.

With a raised eyebrow at them all when they started giggling at him he kissed Natasha good bye and left for
work.

Having had quite a lot of time off work meant long days getting back on track and today was no exception. By the time he finally called it a day and sent Alex home, he was feeling quite tired and couldn’t wait to get home to see Natasha and the twins and maybe enjoy a bath or something to help him u
nwind.

He breathed a sigh of relief when the limo pulled up in the driveway. The verandah lights were on for him and he couldn’t help but smile. How things had changed from those days when he’d come home to an empty house. No lights on, no one waiting for him, nothing except for a meal being kept warm in the oven that Alice had cooked for him and left him alone t
o eat.

When he stepped inside the first thing he noticed was music playing softly and then his eyes fell on Natasha standing by the stairs waiting for him. He froze unable to take another step as he took in every stunning inch of her from her auburn curls that cascaded down her back, the blue dress she wore that clung to every curve, down her long, gorgeous legs to her
feet.

She walked towards him and he met her halfway, pulling her into his arms and covered her lips with his, her scent filling his nostrils. Before his rising passion could overcome him, he pulled back. “God baby, aren’t you a vision to come hom
e to.”

She smiled, raising her lips to his and with a groan he pulled her close to him again, molding her body to his. She opened her mouth to him and he slipped his tongue in, caressing hers, his excitement building. Fuck but he’d only just walked in the door and already she had him hard and wantin
g her.

He pulled away again, his breathing harsh. “Fuck baby, what a welcome home.” He turned his head and noticed that there were candles burning in the dining room and the lights were low. “What’s going on Natasha? How are the twins? Where’s Bev
erly?”

She looked up at him and gave him her Mona Lisa smile and he only just managed to stifle his groan. Something was going on with her, the question was what other than her driving him crazy with desire fo
r her.

Natasha leaned into him, raising her lips to his ear. “The twins are fine. Beverly is taking care of them tonight. I’m not bleeding anymore so I’m trying to seduce my husband. Is it wor
king?”

As her words finally penetrated his passion clouded brain, his heart began to beat harder and faster, his breathing loud in the room and his cock became so hard in his pants it was almost painful. He closed his eyes briefly trying to get his desire back under control. His wife looked like she had planned a scene of seduction and he doubted that him throwing her down on the dining room table amongst the gleaming china and fucking her like his life depended on it, was the way she expected things to go to
night.

He stared down at her, hoping that this was real and he wasn’t dreaming the whole thing. “Oh fuck baby, you’ve just made me hard as hell. What do you mean Beverly’s looking after Erica and Nathaniel tonight? Where’s A
lice?”

Natasha grinned at him. “Geez Mr CEO, you’re a little slow tonight aren’t you? Alice has gone back to her cottage and left dinner in the oven so I just have to serve it. Beverly has agreed to take the twins tonight. I expressed enough milk so she will have plenty to feed them during the night and she will look after them… all… night.” She punctuated her last few words with a kiss to his chin. Suddenly her behaviour this morning with Beverly and Alice made sense. She had planned this and got them in to help her. He had to kind of shrug his shoulders over the thought that his housekeeper and nanny knew he and his wife were going to be making love tonight. This was not the time to act shy about that and shy had never really been one of his problems a
nyway.

He groaned as her words finally penetrated his tired confused brain. “You’re killing me baby. I suppose you want to eat first? Of course you need to eat first.” He kissed her. “I’ll go up and get changed and then we can eat.” He pulled her into his arms again, running one hand down her back, curving over her ass and pressing her close until he could grind his throbbing cock agains
t her.

Reluctantly he let her go and almost ran up the stairs to go and change. He pulled off his shirt and dropped it down the laundry chute before hastily removing his pants, wincing slightly as the fabric dragged over his erection. How the fuck was he supposed to make it through dinner like this? Knowing that for the first time in just over 2 months that he would be able to make love to his wife was driving him crazy. He briefly considered going into the bathroom and jerking off to relieve the pressure but then he changed his mind. To be downstairs eating and having his body hard with desire but having to maintain control for a while would heighten his release later on so he carefully pulled on his faded jeans which were torn at the knees and a black t-shirt, opting to stay bare foot and with a careful adjustment of his erection in his jeans he headed back downstairs to his
wife.

CHAPTER 29

Although Alice had outdone herself again with dinner, Eric found it hard to concentrate on his meal when his focus was on his stunning, sexy wife who sat across from him at the dining table. He had to contend with a dull ache in his groin through the entire meal. He wanted her so badly it was torture having to eat and keep his hands of
f her.

When she finally got up to clean down their few dishes and load them into the dishwasher he stood at the breakfast bar watching her, his eyes following every move of her body as she bent down, her dress hugging that gorgeous ass of hers. The view of her bent over, legs spread slightly as she placed the plates in the dishwasher was driving him crazy and when she finally finished and walked over to him, he pulled her into his arms as she almost collapsed int
o his.

He stared down into her beautiful face for a few moments and his heart began a more frantic beat in his chest when he saw the desire in her blue green eyes as she looked up a
t him.

He crushed her lips under his, forcing them apart and thrust his tongue in to duel with hers. He could feel his control slipping as he crushed her lips against her teeth with the strength of his desire and Eric knew he had to back off before he hurt her. Somehow he managed to drag his lips from hers and pulled away, gasping fo
r air.

“Come on baby, we need to get upstairs.” He lowered his head to hers again, unable to help himself and licked his way along her bottom lip. He felt her fingernails digging in to his shoulders which only excited him more. Fuck they had to get upstairs now or he’d be taking her on the floor at this
rate.

He pulled back again, resting his forehead against hers as he dragged much needed air into his lungs. “I don’t really want to shock the hell out of Beverly when she comes down to get bottles to feed Erica and Natha
niel.”

She grinned up at him. “Ok then Mr CEO, why don’t you take me upstairs to our bedroom and have your way with me, if you want to tha
t is?”

He stared at her in amazement. If he wanted to? Was that a trick question? He hauled her against him, grinding his erection into her stomach. “Fuck woman, what do you reckon? Come on.” He grabbed her hand and rushed towards the stairs wit
h her.

Once they made it upstairs and into the bedroom, Eric closed the door and with his hands on Natasha’s shoulders, he began to back her up towards the bed. He wasn’t sure he’d have the control for the slow, seduction routine so he grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head. Quickly he unclasped her bra and tossed it aside his gaze fixed on her breasts as they swayed under their heavier weight once he’d released them. She was still feeding the twins after all and he reached out, cupping them in his hands before running his thumbs over her nipples until they formed hard
peaks.

He lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth and rolled it around on his tongue before sucking on it, getting a few drops of breast milk into his mouth. He moved to her other nipple and sucked on it, flicking it with his tongue until it was erec
t too.

Natasha started making little gasping sounds and he felt her hands in his hair, pulling at the strands. His lips moved back to hers, thrusting his tongue into mouth and he kissed her with a hunger that was starting to rage out of co
ntrol.

He felt her hands at his waist as she unbuckled his belt and the brush of her fingers over his stomach caused his muscles to contract under her touch. She pulled the belt free and dropped it to the floor before popping the button undone and carefully lowering the zip. He sucked in a harsh breath as her fingers closed around his painfully erect cock and eased it out of his
jeans.

He released her stepping back and hastily pulled off his jeans before helping her out of her panties with a sigh of relief over finally getting her the way he wanted her,
naked.

He stood staring at her for a moment. “God baby, you look so beautiful.” He groaned, his eyes roaming over her face down over her body until he got to the faint scar on her leg. She was so beautiful. “I’m not sure I’m going to be able to take this slow. You deserve to be loved and loved slowly but it feels like forever since I’ve been able to have you and I’m not sure I can do that, take it slow, not for the first time.” His voice was
husky.

He stood before her, his body trembling with the strength of his need for her, his cock straining towards her and as he stared at her beauty a drop of pre cum beaded at the head of his penis and glistened under the lights in the bedroom before slowly rolling down his hard length and into the coarse hair at the base of his
cock.

She stepped up close to him until their bodies touched. “I don’t want you to go slowly Eric. It’s been so long and I want you so much. I feel like I’ve waited a life time to be able to make love with you a
gain.”

He groaned, a deep guttural groan when she curled her fingers around his cock and ran her hand up and down the length of him. Another drop of pre cum appeared and she rubbed her fingers through it before raising them to her mouth and licking them clean. Eric groaned again at the sight of her doing that and he sucked in a shaky breath, trying to get himself under co
ntrol.

Natasha ran her hands up and down him once, twice more before leaning forward to whisper in his ear. “Fuck me now Mr
CEO.”

Fuck, just those few words whispered in his ear and his control snapped. He closed his eyes for a moment as he struggled with his arousal before bending down to swing her into his arms so he could deposit her on th
e bed.

She backed up until her head was on the pillows and watched him as he kneeled on the bed and began to crawl towards her. She was driving him crazy with her legs parted enough that her pussy was on display to him and she was aroused too, her folds glistening. She wanted him just as much as he wante
d her.

He bent his head, his tongue licking up her slit until her reached her clit where he circled it over and over again. Her body jerked and her hips lifted off the bed, pressing her pussy against his mouth. Fuck but she was so hot, so sexy and if she didn’t stop doing what she was doing, he was going to come before he even got inside her body. He had to make her come and quickly or he wasn’t going to be able to hold back his own re
lease.

As his tongue laved over her clit, flicking it until it was hard and swollen he pushed two fingers into her dripping entrance, groaning against her delicate skin at the feel of her muscles closing around his fingers. She was needy and desperate and Eric got it. It had been a long time for her and as he listened to her almost sobbing breaths and her hips bucked under his fingers and tongue he spoke softly to her. “Easy baby. I’m going to take care of you. We have all night sweeth
eart.”

“What happened to you not being able to go slow?” Her voice was laced with frustration. “I want you now Eric, please. I don’t want to wait. It’s been too long.” She gasped, her hips rising off the bed again as she pushed into his hand, begging for more from him, begging for her re
lease.

He pulled his fingers out of her despite her protests and used his hands to hold her parted while he pushed his tongue inside her. He thrust it in and out of her before licking her up her seam to her clit and down again. He repeated that over and over until she was gasping and bucking under his mouth and tongue
again.

Once he’d worked her up until she was about to come, he thrust his fingers back inside her and curled them forward, brushing over her special spot until with a loud cry he felt her lose control, her body shaking and jerking, her muscles grabbing at him as she climaxed. On and on her body trembled and shuddered, her hips thrusting against his hand, her release soaking his fingers. She gasped and cried, grinding herself against him and tears rolled down her face, soaking into her hair until finally she collapsed on the bed, weak and dr
ained.

Eric pulled his fingers from her and licked the juices off them as she watched him sleepily. Oh no, she wasn’t going to sleep now. It was his turn as his painfully erect cock was reminding him. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders, groaning when the angle tipped her swollen pussy up towards him and the sight of her nearly broke his control. He placed his hands either side of her body and on his knees he lined the head of his shaft up against her dripping entrance and slowly he pressed forward, easing himself into her tender, wet flesh. It took all of his self control not to do what his body was urging him to do and lunge hard into her but it had been over two months since he’d made love to her. He was going to take the time for her body to adjust to his cock being inside her again and not risk hurting her even if it was killing him. He ground his teeth hard together as he continued slowly pushing every aching inch of his cock into her and once he’d finally buried himself deep inside her they both sighed. He kept still giving her a chance to get used to him but she started clenching around him, her fingers digging into his hips as she tried to urge him into m
oving.

Slowly he started to thrust into her, long deep thrusts where he hit her cervix over and over. He moved faster and she cried out, closing around him, her body rippling along him in waves as she climaxed again. Her nails tore at his arms and he groaned at the pain while the pleasure of her hot, tight pussy clenching around him drove him crazy and he tensed, his body going rigid as he shouted out her name and with a few more driving thrusts of his hips he started to come, spurting into her. She tightened around him, milking him as he pumped his seed into her and he kept crying out her name as he just kept coming. It was incredible, pleasurable and intense almost to the point of
pain.

He wasn’t finished with her yet and although his breathing was tortured and his heart pounded almost frantically in his chest, he never slowed his pace, instead pushing harder and faster until he was driving into her, both obsessed and possessed with his powerful need for her. The sweat dripped off his face onto her stomach and he grunted with every forceful thrust of his hips but he didn’t slow
down.

He could tell Natasha was close to another orgasm and he changed the angle of his thrusts until she screamed, her hips bucking up and he felt her come again, her body clutching and clamping down around him. She sagged under him but he couldn’t stop his relentless pounding into her. His eyes were fixed ahead, his hips like pistons as he slammed into her until the pressure built up and with a loud guttural growl he pumped into her again, this climax no less intense for him as the first one had been. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He moaned as he emptied out the last of his release into her. It was intense, pleasurable, almost painful and it drained him, leaving him weak and spent. The words to that old song made sense to him and could easily apply to how he was feeling now as his cock twitched through the last aftershocks from his release as it still lay buried deep inside Natasha. “It’s a fine line between pleasure and
pain.”

With the edge finally taken off his overwhelming need and desire for her, Eric lowered her legs to the bed and collapsed on top of her, his heart pounding so hard it vibrated through her body too. They were both drenched in sweat, their bodies shaking and Eric knew he should get off her but he couldn’t move and he was reluctant to break the intimate connection with her body anyway when it had been so long since he’d been inside her. Finally though he pulled free of her and flopped down on his back by her side, his arm flung over his
face.

They both lay in silence, not speaking, the only sound in the room being their breathing but as they started to calm down Eric turned to Natasha and opened one eye to peer at her under his arm. “Fuck baby, that… was… amazing. I thought I was going to die for a moment there, but fuck it, what a hell of a way to go.” He gave her a lazy
grin.

He rolled onto his side, reaching out to run his fingers down her stomach, drawing circles on her damp skin and he watched the goose bumps form under his light touch. “Were you ok baby? I wasn’t too rough with you was I? It’s been so long for you and you’ve given birth and… fuck it, I just couldn’t control myself. I’m sorry baby, I wanted you so much and when I was inside you my control was completely gone.” His eyes searched her face to see if he’d hurt her or not. She’d come three times so he didn’t think he had but maybe now, she might be
sore.

She rolled onto her side her hand cupping his cheek. “I love you Eric. That was so good, better than good, great, fantastic, amazing, hot, mind blowing, does that answer your question Mr CEO?” She smirked a
t him.

Relief flowed through him at her words. “I’m glad baby. It was so damned
good.”

“So you weren’t freaked out then?” Her eyes met his and he frowned at her not sure what she meant by that. “I was worried that you might not find me sexy anymore. I haven’t lost all my baby belly yet, I’m scarred from my broken leg and I’ve heard that sometimes men get a bit funny after they see a baby coming out of the woman. You know, down there it, can put them off.” She blushed before lowering her
eyes.

Eric stared at her in astonishment. After the way he’d just made love to her, out of control, primal, almost animalistic and she thought he might not find her attractive? He bent down to kiss her before lifting his head and meeting her eyes again. “Don’t be silly baby. You’re the sexiest woman in the world to me and believe me you’re just as sexy now as you were before you gave birth. Never ever doubt for even a moment that I find you anything other than gorgeous, beautiful and desirable sweetheart. I love you more every day. You are my life, you and the twins so stop getting crazy ideas baby because you have nothing at all to worry about, trus
t me.”