Taming Eric (54 page)

Natasha suddenly sat up and went into her usual scrambling act to get up when her stomach kept getting in her way. Eric couldn’t help grinning at the sight of her struggles to get up. She turned back and caught him watching her and he tried to wipe the smile off his face, but cou
ldn’t.

“Don’t you dare say anything.” She warned him and he held his hands up in surr
ender.

“I wasn’t going to say anything.” He fought the natural desire to laugh at her expression. His eyes followed her as she walked over to the entertainment cabinet and reached to the back of one of the shelves. She headed back to him carrying a small bag which immediately piqued his curi
osity.

When she climbed back on the bed his eyes moved over her naked body but when he raised his eyes to hers, she was looking at him nervously. What on earth had her looking like that? Before he could ask her, she began to talk. “I bought this for you today Eric and I’m not sure if you’ll want to wear it. I know not all men do wear them but I’m hoping you will, but I…” She stopped with her nervous chatter when he picked up the bag she’d put down on the bed and reached in to pull out the small jeweller’s box. He opened the lid and stared down at the ring nestled inside, not saying anything, just staring at it. She’d bought him a wedding band? She was nervous about giving him this? He hadn’t thought about wearing a wedding band with him being so focused on making sure Natasha had everything the way she would like it for their wedding but he was strangely moved that she would want him to wear one. His silence must have made her worry he wasn’t happy because she resumed her nervous ch
atter.

“It’s ok Eric, you don’t have to wear it. I can take it back.” She said, but he ignored her and removed the ring from the jeweller’s box and slipped it onto his f
inger.

“You want me to wear a wedding band obviously. Why would you think I wouldn’t want to wear one?” He gave her a quizzical
look.

“I don’t know. We haven’t discussed it but I saw this today and I wanted to get it for you. You don’t have to wear a wedding band if you don’t want to Eric. I know not all me
n do.”

“I know I don’t have to wear it baby, but the point is, you want me to wear it don’t you otherwise you wouldn’t have bought it.” He reached out to cup her cheek. “I’m happy to wear it baby. Anything that makes you happy is important t
o me.”

“It probably sounds silly but I want everyone to know you’re taken Eric. You have to know the way women are around you and I want them to see that you’re definitely not avail
able.”

Her words made him very happy. She wanted to stake her claim on him, brand him as hers so to speak and he could live with that because he was hers as much as she wa
s his.

He twisted the ring around on his finger as he said. “That’s not silly baby. I am yours and I’m happy for everyone to know
that.”

Eric held out his hand to study his wedding band and Natasha took his hand to have a closer look telling him it was a relief that it fit him. After a few minutes of silence she suggested they try and work out where to have their honeymoon. “Are we going anyw
here?”

The honeymoon was something that filled him with dread. Not the honeymoon itself but the timing. Natasha was going to be so close to her due date by the time they were married and he wasn’t sure he’d be able to handle the stress if they went too far from
home.

He groaned. “You have five weeks until the babies are born after we get married baby. I’m terrified about you going anywhere too far from medical
help.”

“Five weeks Eric still gives us plenty of time. I’d love to be able to go to Tasmania but I know you won’t let me fly there.” The horror at her suggestion must have been showing on his face because she laughed. “But you know where I would like t
o go?”

“Where
baby?”

She took a deep breath as if unsure how he was going to react and he felt himself tense up. “I want to go back to the hotel where we first got together. It’s like the beginning of our relationship and if we go there then we’ve gone full ci
rcle.”

Eric breathed a sigh of relief. He could do that for her and not feel too stressed about her suddenly going into labour. “If that’s what you’d like to do baby, then that’s what we will do. I agree, it’s fitting for us to go there, given that’s where it all began for us. We can’t stay too long though. I’m not taking any risks with you or our ba
bies.”

She laughed at him. “You worry too much. Nothing’s going to happen and even if it did, think about it Eric. The hotel is right in the middle of Sydney. Getting medical assistance isn’t going to be a problem. It’s not like we’re going to be in the middle of nowhere and you’ll end up having to deliver our son and daughter your
self.”

Eric felt his stomach drop at the thought. “Dammit baby, don’t even joke about something like that. Ok, I’ll give you the honeymoon you want, but we’re only going to be there a few days. That’s as long as I’m prepared to
risk.”

Natasha’s face lit up and she kissed him, her excitement showing in her eyes and he grinned at her. “Why thank you Mr CEO.” She smirked at him and he gr
oaned.

“You do have a sassy mouth baby. Keep that up and I’m going to have to punish
you.”

She raised an eyebrow at him, but he could see the glint of amusement in her gorgeous eyes. “Oh yes Mr CEO and how exactly do you intend to punis
h me?”

“I think another session with the Jack Rabbit might be suitable punishment but I’ll drag it out longer.” He w
arned.

It was his turn to chuckle when his threat wiped the smirk off her face. He waited for some smart mouthed snappy response but there was nothing. “What, nothing to say baby? I’m sure you’ll love it.” He paused to maximise the effect of his words. “Eventu
ally.”

Rather than looking horrified like he expected she smiled sweetly at him. Ok, what the fuck was she up to now? “How about I see if you would love it?” She sugg
ested.

He laughed. “Don’t even think about it baby. You bought the Rabbit for you. The only time that damned vibrator comes near me is when I’m using it on
you.”

She pouted at him and he was tempted to lean forward and suck that pouting bottom lip between his teeth and bite it. “Now here was I thinking I could take your virginity. If you bend over I promise to be gen
tle.’’

He laughed at her comment although the thought of anything going near him where the sun didn’t shine made him clamp down hard to keep those virginal muscles virginal. “Keep it up Natasha and you’ll be the one bending
over.

The smile disappeared from her face. “I don’t think I’d like that Eric. I don’t want you putting anything up t
here.”

“Don’t panic baby.” He reached out to trace her bottom lip with his finger. “Maybe I’m a rare man but I’m not interested in going anal with you so you can relax and stop clamping that gorgeous arse of yours so tight.” He laughed. He meant it too. Too many threats from his father when he was a child about ramming things up his ass as punishment had made him reluctant to go there with a woman. He’d heard plenty of talk about how great anal was but he simply had no interest. He could get all the pleasure he was ever going to want from regular vaginal sex. One of his girlfriends had tried to stick a finger up his arse once and he’d completely freaked out, she’d thought he was some sort of psycho and that had been the end of the relatio
nship.

He was dragged out of his thoughts by Natasha’s facial expression. “How did you… ?” Her voice traile
d off.

He grinned. “It was the look on your face baby. I just knew you’d be tightening up everything at the thought of me pressing something into that sexy arse of y
ours.”

“Don’t even joke about it or you’ll be the one sitting on it.” She warned him, jerking her head towards the discarded Jack R
abbit.

He couldn’t help laughing at her comment and their eyes met, locking on one another. She was so beautiful, funny and she was his. As he stared at her he felt his cock hardening and realised he wanted her again. He moved until he could straddle her body before bending down to kiss her. Her stomach got in the way so he couldn’t get as close to her as he wanted but it didn’t stop him from giving her lips his full atte
ntion.

He nibbled and caressed hers until she opened to him and he thrust his tongue inside, coaxing her to respond until she curled hers around his and he deepened the kiss, feeling arousal surge through his
body.

Her arms came up circling his neck and her fingers raked through his hair, tugging gently on it. He moaned at her touch. He loved it when she played with his hair and tore his lips from hers to trail them down the side of her neck, over her chest until he could suck on each nipple, flicking them with his tongue and grazing his teeth over them lightly until they were hard
peaks.

He sat back on his heels staring at the vision of her lying there with her nipples hard and erect and wet from his mouth. Fuck he wanted her. He bent down to her again, nibbling his way down over her tight swollen stomach until he reached the narrow strip of curls between her
legs.

Natasha shifted restlessly beneath him but she couldn’t move since he was still straddling her legs. He slid lower until he could place his lips against her thigh, licking and nibbling down to her knee before heading back towards her pussy, stabbing his tongue over her clit before working his way down her other leg to her knee. She moaned and twisted her body trying to get him to touch her where she needed to be touched but he ignored her, continuing with his slow torment from one leg to the other. Of course it was driving him just as crazy as it seemed to be driving her. The scent of her arousal filled his nostrils every time he passed her pussy tested his control and he wanted to stop and lick her and suck on her but he forced himself to maintain the slow torture, building up her ar
ousal.

“Eric, please.” She gr
oaned.

“What is it baby?” He asked knowing exactly what she wanted but needing to hear her express her desires t
o him.

“Dammit Eric, you know what I want.” She g
asped.

“Tell me baby. I want to hear you tell me what you
want.”

“Damn you… touch me… touch me down there.” She whispered but he could see the frustration in her eyes. He smiled to himself. It amused him that she still seemed too shy to actually express what she wanted despite being hot as hell i
n bed.

He lowered his head again, trailing his tongue up her thigh before lifting his head. “Here?” He asked, fighting to keep his face straight as she bared her teeth at him in response. He ran his tongue up her other thigh before raising his head again and giving her a questioning look but this time she glared at him. God she was so adorable when she was giving him her death stare. He might be driving her crazy but she had to know what his teasing was costing him since his cock was standing up hard between
them.

He moved off her legs and she parted them before he settled back between them. “Tell me what you want baby.” His voice was husky with his own arousal and he groaned when she moved a hand between her legs and began to rub her fingers over her clit. Holy fuck! Watching her touch herself was enough to send his own desire sky high and his cock jerked as he watched her. Ok, he was getting the memo loud and clear on what she wante
d now.

Eric sat back to watch her, closing a hand over his cock and as his eyes fixed on her fingers between her legs he began to jerk off, tightening his grip and working his hand up and down his shaft. He watched her touching herself for a while longer, seeing her getting wetter and wetter and her clit hard and swollen until he couldn’t take it any longer. He pushed her hand aside and dropped down between her legs replacing her fingers with his tongue and feeling her jerk against his mouth before sighing with r
elief.

He licked and sucked on her, lapping up the trickle of juices pooling at her entrance before working his way up to flick his tongue over her clit. Over and over he repeated the process until he felt her body shaking and her fingers began to tear at his hair making him wince in pain. He grazed his teeth over her swollen nub, feeling her jerk with every touch and his cock answered with its own jerks and twitches as his desire for her incr
eased.

When he knew he had her close to her climax he pulled away. “I want to be inside you when you come
baby.”

He climbed off the bed and pulled her up too although she protested being denied her orgasm and on shaky legs he led her to the foot of the bed asking her to bend over and brace herself on the timber posts. Once she was in position he stepped up behind her, his hands on her hips to steady her and he angled his hips forward rubbing his cock through her wet folds, coating himself in her juices. He teased her with his cock for a few more strokes before lining himself up at her dripping entrance and with an almost tortured sounding groan he thrust forward, burying himself in her wet
heat.

He bent forward bracing himself with one hand on the timber of the bed next to where Natasha was holding on and with his other hand, he reached around her and found her swollen clit, rubbing it as he began to move in and out of her s
lowly.

Eric increased his pace a little, while still rubbing her clit and he felt her tighten around him before she screamed, a long loud, high pitched scream and she came hard, her fingers curling around the timber of the bed. At the feel of her muscles clenching and rippling along his cock he had to bite down hard to hold onto his control. She wriggled her ass against him and he groaned, bending over her to nip on her sho
ulder.