Taming Eric (14 page)

He lifted his other arm to support her since he wasn’t sure if her legs were going to hold her up while the hand between her legs kept working in and out of her pussy, smearing her juices over her
clit.

“Eric.” She moaned and his arm tightened around her when she started t
o sag.

“Come on baby, let’s go to the bedroom.” He pulled his hand from between her legs and swung her into his arms. He’d brought a little something to try on her and he was eager to see how she responded
to it.

He lowered her to the bed and removed her shoes. Natasha fell back on the bed, her legs falling apart and he could see the fabric of her panties was dark with the moisture from her pussy. The sight of it was almost enough to bring him to his knees in front of her. He’d never had a woman who was as incredibly responsive as she was. “Christ baby, you’ve soaked your panties.” He gr
oaned.

Gently he lifted her negligee until he’d uncovered the waistband of her panties and he pulled the ties that held them in place on her and carefully removed the satiny fabric leaving her bare from the waist
down.

The sight of her lying there, legs spread and her pussy lips glistening with her arousal, he almost abandoned what he had planned for her so he could relieve the ache in his balls and bury himself deep inside her, but he forced his desire down and dug around in his pocket for the little something he’d brought to the hotel with him. He’d kept quiet about it so far, but tonight he wanted to try it on Natasha and see how she reacted
to it.

Her eyes were on him, their colour darker with her excitement and she watched as he pulled a small flat remote from his pocket first and then an egg. He wasn’t normally a fan of sex toys, but something about her made him want to try different things with her and that was before he’d known she was a virgin so almost like a blank canvas for him to experiment on. One thing about her, despite her inexperience, she wasn’t against trying things and he was pleased that she seemed to trust him enough to let him do various things t
o her.

“What is that?” She
asked.

“This is an egg baby. I want to give you a chance to experience what this can do for you if you will allo
w me.”

“An
egg?”

“It’s a sex toy or sex aid as I prefer to call it. Will you let me show you what this can do for you? I will be in control of it, let me show you. Lie back sweetheart, open your legs wider.” He pressed down gently on her stomach and she dropped back down on the bed, opening her legs wide for him. He sucked in a deep breath when the delicate folds protecting her pussy parted and he could see every sweet, glistening, desirable inch o
f her.

Clamping his teeth hard against each other to try and keep himself under control, he positioned the egg at her soaked entrance, swirling it through her juices until it was wet with them and then gently he inserted it inside her, pushing it deeper with his fi
ngers.

“Sit up baby.” He said and helped remove her negligee once she was sitting, leaving her completely naked. He was still fully dressed and he was going to have to rectify that situation soon or he was going to kill his cock which was being strangled in his
jeans.

Natasha must have been feeling a little self conscious being the only one naked because she reached out and started trying to tug his t-shirt over his head. He was happy to comply. If she wanted him naked, then he’d get naked for her and he lifted his arms to assist her pulling his t-shir
t off.

She reached down to unzip his jeans, carefully, thankfully since he was naked underneath and he wasn’t keen on the idea of doing a “There’s Something About Mary” moment but when she reached inside to try and grab his cock, he stood up, pulling away from her. He didn’t need her distracting him with her caressing hands or sexy mouth. He had plans for her and it was time to show her what those plans
were.

He struggled not to laugh when her frustration showed and she threw herself back down on the bed. Holding up the remote, he hit one of the buttons and watched for Natasha’s rea
ction.

She froze, her eyes widening. “Oh my god.” She moaned, her legs shifting restlessly on the bed. He had the egg positioned so it was over her g spot or so he hoped and if the look on her face was any indication, it was a case of ‘bull
seye!’

He hit a different button to put the egg into a pulse pattern and walked around the bed watching her. Fuck but it was hot to see the pleasure building in her expression, to see the excitement burning in her eyes, her rapid breathing, to hear the breathy moans squeezing past her
lips.

“Eric.” She moaned and unable to stand back watching any longer, he sat down on the bed by her side and bent to kiss her. She bit his lip, sucking it into her mouth, kissing him hungrily, forcing his lips apart so she could plunge her tongue into his mouth. She was hungry for him and fuck but it was making him hungry as hell fo
r her.

He groaned when her arms came up circling his neck, her hips moving restlessly. He was supposed to be the one in control here, but he felt like he was losing it and losing it ra
pidly.

Natasha bit down hard on his bottom lip and he grunted with pain, pulling away from her, his lip throbbing. “You’re going to pay for that.” He warned and hit another button on the egg which put it into a much stronger vibr
ation.

She cried out, her cry spearing straight to his cock, which jerked in response. He bent towards her, closing his lips over her nipple, licking and sucking on it until it was a hard peak before giving the other one the same attention. His hand moved down between her legs, feeling the vibration through her body from the egg and he began to circle her clit, faster and f
aster.

“Please, please Eric.” She gasped, her hips rising from the bed, her breathing choppy and he knew she was close to exploding. The only problem was, he was close to exploding too and he wasn’t even inside her body. Before Natasha could reach her orgasm though, he turned the egg off and removed his hand from between her
legs.

If he wasn’t feeling so incredibly horny, he might have laughed at her reaction. She reared up, moaning with frustration. “No, no, please.” She gasped. “Eric, please!” She writhed around clamping her legs together and Eric had to close his eyes briefly. Watching her desperately trying to tip over the edge and come was tearing the last threads of his control to p
ieces.

He turned the egg back on and she bucked violently, then screamed, her hips lifting off the bed as she rapidly climbed back up until she was close to coming
again.

“Now baby.” Eric said and he watched her come apart. It was spectacular to watch as her hips thrust up, her body writhing on the bed, eyes wide and her mouth open as she screamed and scr
eamed.

Quickly he moved between her thighs and began to lap at her pussy with his tongue, feeling the pulsing going through her opening as she rode out her climax and the buzz of the egg vibrating through her pussy, which tickled his
lips.

He switched it off to allow her to start coming down from her orgasm and gently he pulled on the cord that hung from the egg. It made a soft, wet sucking sound as it slipped from her and he began to lap at her again when a flood of her juices flowed out behi
nd it.

Natasha collapsed on the bed, her body spent, her breathing loud and panting in the room. Eric crawled up her body and kissed her, letting her taste herself on his lips. “You were fucking amazing baby, you’ve made me so hard.” He cupped his hand over his rigid cock which strained against his jeans. “I need you
now.”

He climbed off the bed and quickly pulled his jeans down, his cock finally free of the confines of the denim and it bobbed up, eager and ready. A drop of pre cum glistened on the head. Watching Natasha had been fucking sexy as hell, but had severely tested his control too. He was done with trying to rein it in though. He needed to sink himself in her warm, wet pussy and he needed to do i
t now.

He climbed on the bed and straddled Natasha’s body, dropping a kiss on each of her nipples before crawling higher up her body until he could reach across and pull a condom out of the drawer alongside of the bed. He’d just plucked one from the drawer when he felt a tongue lick over the head of his cock and he jerked, pulling back. “Damn woman, don’t do that please. I’m only just holding it together
now.”

With shaking hands he tore open the wrapper with his teeth and hastily rolled it down the length of his cock. He backed back down her body, grabbing her hips. “Roll over baby, I want to do you from be
hind.”

He sat back on his heels while he waited for her to roll over and she pulled herself up onto all
fours.

With the sight of her positioned, waiting for him, her sexy ass pointing up and her swollen pussy lips teasing him, he grabbed her hips and pushed his hard cock between her legs, through her wet folds until he’d coated the head of his shaft with her juices. He lined himself up at her entrance and with one violent thrust, he drove himself in her to the
hilt.

Fuck, but it felt so good to be inside her as her wet heat closed around him, holding him deep within her in an intimate embrace. Eric collapsed on her back for a moment, his breathing harsh as he waited to get himself under some sort of co
ntrol.

His penis throbbed and jerked inside her as his heart pounded and the blood surged through his body. Finally when he felt he could move and not blow immediately, he began to thrust steadily, his fingers digging into Natasha’s hips to hold her at the angle he wante
d her.

She dropped down on her elbows, pushing her sweet ass higher and she pressed against him as he thrust forward. Gradually he increased his pace and the fragile hold he had on his control was stretched even thinner when he felt her muscles squeeze down harder around him and he could tell she was almost ready to come again. He bloody well hoped so anyway because he wasn’t going to last much longer. Watching her come apart with the egg had almost brought him undone more than once and he was close to explodin
g now.

When she clenched and fluttered around his thrusting cock again, he swore. “Fuck baby, I’m almost there, come with me.” He ground out and drove harder, slamming into her over and over again. He reached around and under her until he found her clit and began to brush it over with his fingers, making her cry out. “Yes baby, yes, come for me.” He whispered in her ear, pounding into her, all control lost now and he groaned with relief when he felt her tighten around him, her screams filling the
room.

It only took another couple of wild thrusts into her and it was his turn. “Fuck, fuck!” He shouted and lunged forward, holding himself so he was hard up against Natasha’s buttocks as he blew, pumping his seed into her over and over again. He gave a couple of final lazy thrusts before dropping his body over hers, but with his arms either side of her so he wouldn’t crus
h her.

Her body appeared to turn boneless as she came down from her climax and her body started to collapse onto the bed. He wrapped an arm around her and eased her down gently, his body following hers, his cock still buried deep insid
e her.

They lay like that for a few minutes until Eric suddenly realised he was probably crushing Natasha and he pulled free of her before flopping down on the bed by her side. He rolled her towards him until he had her tucked against him, still wanting to maintain some sort of intimacy with her, to have her body close t
o his.

He kissed her cheek and she made some cute little mewing sound which made him smile. “Tired
baby?”

All he got was a mumbled response and he felt her body relaxing as fatigue started to claim her body. “Sleep sweetheart.” He whispered and kissed her softly on the cheek. That seemed to be all she needed and he felt her body relax even more and her breathing even out as she succumbed to the sleep that was pulling her
under.

Eric removed the condom, tied it off and threw it in the bin before settling back down in the bed, tucking Natasha’s body against his. He whispered to her, telling her how beautiful she was, how sexy she was and how much he loved her, before he closed his eyes and sleep finally claimed hi
m too.

*     *
     *

When Eric woke, he could tell he’d slept later than he normally would by the amount of light coming in around the drapes. Natasha was still asleep and he rolled over to touch his lips to her shoulder and eased his body forward until his morning hard on was pressed against her back. He enjoyed a few minutes of his cock wedged between her ass cheeks before he carefully shifted away from her, grabbed a condom and quickly sheathed hi
mself.

He knew the moment she woke, so there would be no waking her with his cock buried in her, at least not today anyway. He could feel the subtle change in her and he brought one hand up to cup her breast, tweaking the nipple until it was a hard peak. He moved his hand down over the curve of her waist, her hip and made a bee line towards the apex of her thighs. Natasha shifted her legs, parting them for him and he settled his fingers over her clit, rubbing it until it swelled to a hard little nub. He heard her breathing catch as he caressed her and he dipped lower, sliding a finger deep inside her, groaning when he found her already wet fo
r him.

“Hussy.” He whispered in her ear and she smiled, stretching like a feline as she curved her body, pressing her ass against him until his erection slipped between her buttocks. Damn, but she sure knew how to play dirty, her subtle movements against him, dragging another groan fro
m him.