Taming Eric (52 page)

Reluctantly he stepped away from her and adjusted himself in his pants. Fuck but he wasn’t joking, he was going to be hard all damned day for her. It was going to be a long day and he hoped like hell she wouldn’t be too tired tonight so he could lose himself in her warm body. “Stop worrying baby. You’ll look stunning no matter what you wear and no matter how pregnant you
are.”

He went back to finishing off his morning routine before he had to leave for the office. He bent down to pull on a pair of socks and when he straightened Natasha was watching him that gleam in her eyes that excited him so much. “Don’t look at me like that baby or I might just have to call Alex and tell him to contact everyone and arrange a later meeting.” He pulled on his shoes. “What time’s your Mother getting
here?”

She looked at the clock and groaned. “Damn, I need to hurry myself. Mum’s going to be here in half an
hour.”

Shit, but he had to go, he didn’t want to but he had to. He pulled her into his arms, dropped a quick kiss on her lips, told her he loved her and reluctantly walked out the
door.

Work dragged all damned day for Eric. It was nonstop meetings all day via Skype with the CEO’s of the American companies that were being finalised now he’d purchased them and lengthy discussions on the breakdown of two companies and hashing out ideas on how to make the third one more productive. It took hours and Eric struggled to concentrate since his mind was on Natasha constantly. He wondered how she was going with the hunt for a wedding dress. He knew she was getting stressed about finding something that fit and would look good while she was pregnant and he understood that from the woman’s point of view, every bride wanted to look her best for her wedding but he hadn’t lied to her this morning, she would look stunning no matter what she
wore.

It was with an enormous sigh of relief that he finally walked out the door of Rothman Enterprises late that afternoon and climbed into the limo, tearing at his tie to loosen it and popped the top button of his shirt. Traffic was heavy, fairly typical of Sydney peak hour traffic but then these days it always seemed to be peak hour in the
city.

When the limo finally pulled into the driveway of his home he stepped out, stretching to relieve a few kinks in his shoulders. Alice greeted him with a warm smile when he walked i
nside.

“Eric you’re home. How was your
day?”

“Long Alice. Meetings all day and I can’t tell you how glad I am to be home. How’s Natasha? Did she have any success with a wedding dress do you
know?”

Alice smiled. “Yes she has one and it’s beautiful. She’s going to look stunning on the day but that’s all I can say, you’re just going to have to wait to see it for your
self.”

“So where is the bride to be?” He looked a
round.

“She’s upstairs. She was exhausted when she got home. It was a long day and her Mother does tend to do everything at one pace, flat out.” She gr
inned.

“I’ll go up and see her.” He went to head off but Alice warned him that Natasha was probably asleep. “Don’t be too long you two. Dinner will be ready in about half an
hour.”

Eric assured her they wouldn’t be late and he headed up the stairs to see his sleeping beauty. When he walked into the bedroom she was lying on the bed sound asleep. He tip toed over to her, just standing to watch her sleep. She was on her side, one hand cradling her stomach and the other one under her cheek. Her long lashes fanned her cheeks and her lips were parted slightly as she
slept.

Carefully he climbed onto the bed and bent down, trailing his lips up the side of her neck. She stirred a sleepy smile on her face before she turned towards him and touched her lips to his. He took control of the kiss, deepening it until she parted her lips and he could slip his tongue inside. Fuck she tasted so good and she smelled wonderful. He’d waited all day for this, all day to come home to his gorgeous f
iancé.

They nibbled and licked at one another and Eric felt his cock harden again. He’d been semi hard all fucking day and just one touch, one taste and he was eager for her. She brought her hands up to tunnel through his hair and he groaned at her gentle touch. God he wanted her so damned much but he couldn’t. Alice would be calling them for dinner soon and there was no way he was going to settle for some hard and fast fuck when he wanted to take his time, caress every inch of her and make her scream his name over and over
again.

“Stop thinking like that Eric.” He told himself as his cock grew even longer and harder. He had to stop this now before it got out of hand. That was their biggest problem, it always got out of hand as soon as they touched one an
other.

He pulled back, his breathing heavy but unable to help himself he curled up at her back pressing his erection against her. “I told you baby, I’d be hard all day for you and I damned near was too. Do you have any idea how distracting that is while trying to sit through meet
ings?”

Her laugh was husky with her own desire. “I can imagine. So what do you want to do about your little problem?” She asked as he pressed his cock agains
t her.

“This is no little problem baby. I’ve told you before, this is not a little problem, this is a big problem.” He grinned and she rolled her eyes a
t him.

“You men and your preoccupation with
size.”

With a groan he pulled away from her and sat up. “Alice will have dinner ready soon baby. We’re going to have to take a rain check. I need to change first.” He climbed off the bed shifting uncomfortably from the ache in his
groin.

He couldn’t help himself and turned back to stare at her lying on the bed watching him. He groaned softly and tried to remind himself that there was no time for making love to her now. She got up too as quickly as her pregnant belly would allow and advanced on him. Something in her eyes made him nervous and even more so when her eyes dropped to his crutch where his cock had tented out the fabric of his pants. Having her eyes on him made him even harder which amazed him. Fuck he was that hard now his cock could be used like a damned
baton.

Natasha grabbed him and turned, backing him up to the bed until he hit the edge of it and fell down onto the mattress. “What are you going to do baby.” He could hear the tension in his voice but she simply gave him that smile of hers and dropped to her knees before him. Oh fuck no, he was screwed and there was no fucking time for this. If Alice called them half way through he’d never be able to go downstairs with a hard on like he was spo
rting.

“Baby no, we don’t have time for anything. Alice is going to call us for dinner soon.” He put out his hands to try and hold her
back.

“I can be quick.” She told him and he groaned but moved his hands away to let her do what she wanted. “You are so easy Rothman.” That little voice in his head tol
d him.

She unbuckled his belt and with fingers he noticed were shaking slightly popped the button on his pants and eased the zip down. He was wearing bright red briefs since he only ever wore underwear to work and he sucked in a deep breath when she reached in and pulled his rock hard cock
free.

He watched her fingers curl around him and she began to move her hand up and down the length of him, flicking her thumb over the swollen head. His hips twitched with every flick of her thumb and he couldn’t contain the moan that squeezed past his
lips.

Suddenly she took her hand off him and he opened his eyes, frustration contorting his face. What the fuck? God she wasn’t going to do this to him surely? He balled up the quilt on the bed as he fisted it, his body screaming for re
lease.

Natasha smiled at him before removing his shoes and asked him to raise his hips so she could pull his pants and underwear down which she lay on the bed by his side. She then rested back on her heels for a moment looking at him as he sat there in his socks and shirt with his cock standing up begging for some atte
ntion.

Frustration and need clawed at his stomach, his body ached. Fuck was she going to torture him? She couldn’t get him all worked up like this and just leave him, god please don’t let her leave him like this. He couldn’t go to dinner in the state he was in. He needed her to touch him but a part of him was scared to have her touch him and the fear of being left highly aroused and not being able to finish worried the hell out of him. “Natasha, baby. Don’t do this to me. We’re going to run out of time. I’ll just go and have a cold shower. I can’t go downstairs like this, I’ll scare the hell out of A
lice.”

Natasha chuckled softly. “There’ll be no cold shower.” She said before shifting closer to him, urging him to part his legs so she could kneel between them. One hand curled around the base of his cock as she lowered her head, parting her lips and taking him deep into her
mouth.

“Oh fuck baby, that mouth of yours. What it does to me.” He moaned bringing a hand up to tangle in her hair. How did he ever get so lucky to have her in his life, to have her love him? She was always ready to make love with him and she was always so selfless and ready to give him his release while denying herself hers, like she was doing for hi
m now.

She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, licking up the bead of pre cum that had appeared before trailing her lips down his hard shaft. She cupped his balls in one hand while her tongue continued to work up and down his length, tracing the blood engorged veins. She repeated it over and over again until he was shaking with his need to come, his hand fisted in her hair and he silently begged her to take him into her mouth again and suck on him like she mea
nt it.

It was almost like she’d read his mind because she suddenly took him into her mouth working him in and out between her lips and drawing hard on the head of his cock until he thought he was going to go mad with the need to come. He could feel her teeth lightly grazing his length and her hand started sliding up and down him while she continued to suck him deeper and deeper into her sexy warm and wet
mouth.

Oh fuck he was going to come, he could feel the pressure building and his grip tightened in her hair while his hips began to rise off the bed uncontrollably as he pushed deeper. His balls tucked up and with a guttural cry he started to come, crying out her name over and over with every jerk of his cock as he pumped his seed into the back of her throat. He could feel her swallowing quickly to keep up with what felt like an endless climax for him. Fuck was it always going to be like this between them? This intense, this fucking am
azing?

He felt her mouth suck on him a couple more times as if she was determined to drain him completely and when she finally lifted her head from him, he noticed she had his cum dribbling from the corner of her full bottom lip. While he watched her, she lifted a finger to wipe it up and with her eyes locked on his, she put that finger in her mouth and sucked his cum o
ff it.

Damn but that was the most incredible thing to watch, to see her licking up his seed like that. “Oh god baby. That’s so fucking hot. You’re so fucking hot. You make it seem like my cum is the finest tasting thing to you, when you do
that.”

She simply smiled at him and said. “I
t is.”

Eric felt his love for her swell in his chest and he still couldn’t believe he’d been so incredibly lucky to have her, to have her love. She was more important to him than anything else in his life and she carried within her body the other two most important things in his
life.

Feeling a little overcome with emotion he bent down and pulled her up onto his lap and wrapped his arms around her holding her close. They sat like that until his frantically racing heart had slowed to its normal steady rhythm. “I’d better get changed baby. It’s time to go down for dinner. You know how Alice is very particular about the time when it comes to her coo
king.”

Natasha stood and Eric immediately missed having her in his arms but he really did have to get dressed. She walked into the bathroom to freshen up and he headed for the walk in closet to get dressed, pulling on well worn denim jeans and a t-
shirt.

When Natasha came back out of the bathroom he pulled her close to kiss her, nibbling along her bottom lip and down her neck. Fuck he could smell her. He could smell how aroused she was and it immediately excited him to know that giving him a blow job turned her on as much as it obviously did him. “Damn you smell good. I know what you want baby.” He whispered, breathing in that sweet scent of hers that was rising up from the front of her dress. He reached between her legs, pushing past her dress and panties until he could drag two fingers across her wet pussy. “You are so wet.” He pressed his lips against her ear and she shivered in response. “I thought we might try something different tonight if you’re game. How about we bring the Jack Rabbit out to play
too?”

Oh fuck, fuck he had to stop this before he was hard and ready for her again and his cock was already stirring as it was but he couldn’t help groaning out loud when he felt her get even wetter at the mention of the vibrator. He felt her juices start to trickle down her thigh and he groaned again. “You like that idea baby?” He said huskily and she n
odded.

He pulled his hand out from under her dress and raised his fingers which gleamed wet from her pussy. He reached out and traced along her lower lip until it was moist from her juices before bending down to kiss her, licking along her lip and sucking it into his mouth to deepen the
kiss.

He pulled back and slipped his finger into her mouth watching as she sucked her own moisture off it. Damn but this was not helping his self control. He’d only come a few minutes ago and he was ready to go again but there was no time now for that and the next time was for her. He owed her that. “Dammit baby, I’m hard again. Come on, we need to feed you before anything
else.”