Taming Eric (62 page)

CHAPTER 26

Eric gathered up towels, a razor, his shaving cream and a washer and armed with everything he went back out to the bed where a nervous looking Natasha was waiting for him. He tried not to grin at her expression. Either she was lying when she said she trusted him or something else was eating a
t her.

“Get comfortable baby and then I’ll slip this pillow under you ok?” He waited until she was lying back on the pillow and he got her to raise her hips so he could slip another pillow and towel under her. “I’ll take your clothes off for you, raise that gorgeous bum for me for a moment.” He grinned at her and when she did, he pulled her shorts and panties down and tossed them onto the
floor.

His eyes shifted between her legs and he closed his eyes briefly when he felt his cock hardening. This was not the time to be distracted by a hard on, he needed to concentrate so he didn’t accidently cut her or she’d never let him anywhere near her again if he did any damage, especially when he’d assured her he wouldn’t hur
t her.

He climbed onto the bed and sat back on his heels so he could get her into the right position for him to start work on her. “Now legs up and spread them for me.” His tone was serious but Natasha burst out gig
gling.

“I bet you say that to all the girls.” She laughed and he looked up at her grinning. Well she was laughing and joking so that was a good sign. She couldn’t be too worried about him slipping and maybe cuttin
g her.

“Well not anymore baby, only you.” His eyes moved back down to the vision between her legs. He contemplated where he would start shaving her but he became aware that something was wrong. She was shifting as if uncomfortable. When he looked up at her face she was blushing and obviously wasn’t happy. “What are you thinking about baby? Don’t tell me nothing. I can tell by the way you’re tearing that lip of yours apart that something’s on your
mind.”

She didn’t stop worrying her bottom lip and she was reluctant to meet his eyes. “I… I… it’s just that…” She stam
mered.

“What is it baby? You can tell me? It’s not this problem with Vivian is it? I thought we were going to try and put her out of our minds for the rest of the
day.”

“No Eric, it’s not her, it’s just me suddenly worrying about how it’s looking down there. Is a razor going to do it or are we talking a chainsaw at this point?” She met his eyes but her face was flooded with colour. He stared at her wondering why she was so embarrassed. They were married, she didn’t have to be shy around him, not anymore. Hell she’d let him put strawberries up her and cucumbers. There wasn’t anything so far that she’d been against and now she was embarrassed because he was going to shav
e her?

While he stared at her, she continued on with her nervous chatter. “You know when we’re making love you being down there doesn’t bother me, but something about you looking any other time suddenly makes me worry that things are probably looking a bit neglected and I haven’t had a shower and…” Her voice trailed off
again.

He stared into her worried face and he just wanted to reassure her that no matter what, she was beautiful and sexy, the most stunningly attractive woman to him. He didn’t want her acting like she was ashamed of her body. She had no reason whatsoever to be ashamed. She was everything he could ever desire in a woman and more. “God baby, don’t be silly. You’re beautiful, you smell great, you always smell great. I think we can survive without the chainsaw so stop worrying about something like that.” He smiled at her. “Now brace yourself, I’m going to spray the shaving cream on you
now.”

Despite his warning she still squealed when he sprayed the cold cream onto her pussy. He couldn’t control his chuckle at her reaction. “How about I take it all off baby? Will you let me do that to
you?”

“You’d like that?” She asked and he nodded. She was beautiful either way but he just wanted to see her bare to him, at least this one time. “I guess so if that’s what you want, take it all off, but be gentle.” She warne
d him.

“Of course baby. I’m not going to damage the merchandise.” He grinned up at her before slowly beginning to shav
e her.

Natasha lay back, her body slowly relaxing as he worked on her, shaving and using the washer to wipe away the shaving cream as he made his way over her pussy, removing all her hair. Once he was finished and happy with the job he’d done he wiped her down and sat back to study his handy work. Shit but she looked… damn but there weren’t words to describe what it was doing to him to look at her bare and smooth, her legs spread before him with her folds on display and he could see her entrance glistening with moisture so she hadn’t been immune to his touch, even if it was just to shav
e her.

He gathered up all his tools he’d used to shave his wife and headed to the bathroom to dispose of everything, grabbing a mirror while he was there before walking back out to Natasha. He held it down between her legs so she could see for herself what he had done t
o her.

She seemed happy enough with his efforts but obviously still embarrassed. He couldn’t understand her discomfort. She was driving him crazy and he was horny as hell. He had to have her and he had to have her now. The pain of his engorged cock straining to be free of his jeans was slowly torturing him and he was desperate for r
elief.

He took the towel from under her hips and the mirror back to the bathroom and quickly stripped out of his clothes until he was naked. He fisted his cock a couple of times before walking back out to where Natasha still lay spread out, looking incredibly sexy and inv
iting.

Her eyes widened when she saw he was naked, before her gaze dropped to where his cock strained out erect in front of him. She licked her lips as she stared at him and his cock jerked in response to the sight of her tongue tracing her full botto
m lip.

“I was going to wait until the restaurant, until after we ate, but I can’t. Shaving you was so sexy and you bare now is the sexiest thing. Don’t ever doubt how beautiful ALL of you is baby. I have to have you now. I want to be inside you.” His voice was husky with his desire fo
r her.

He climbed onto the bed and crawled over to her. Natasha’s arms rose and circled his neck, pulling him down to her. He covered her lips with his, coaxing hers until they parted enough that he could slip his tongue into her mouth. As the kiss deepened and their passion mounted, he felt her hands raking through his hair, tugging on it gently. She moaned and he thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth, licking and tangling with hers. His actions almost mimicking what he hoped to be doing to her body
soon.

Finally he broke the kiss and they both gasped for air. He dropped down on the bed alongside of her, thrusting his hips forward until his cock was wedged between their bodies. Fuck but he needed to be inside her. He was so hungry for her, desperate and almost raging out of control for her. She was his weakness, that one thing in his life that removed all common sense from his brain and left him running purely on the lust that fuelled his
body.

He wrestled with his desire, struggling to get himself under control and closed his lips over her nipple, sucking on it, feeling it grow and harden in his mouth and once he was satisfied with it, he transferred his attention to her other nipple. He started moving his hand down her body, over her swollen stomach until he reached the apex of her thighs and slipped between her legs to cup his hand over her bare mound. Fuck, but the feel of her smooth under his palm was turning him on so much but he had to rein himself in and not go at her like some sort of animal. Gently he pushed two fingers into her pussy and he groaned, struggling to control his need to be inside her. “God baby, I love how wet you get. You make me feel so good, like I’m the most important person in the world. It’s a hell of a turn on. I can almost believe I’m the only man who can make you wet.” He g
asped.

“You are the best Eric, you are the greatest man in the world to me and you’re right, only you can turn me on the way you do.” She whispered and he bent his head to kiss her again when the emotions her words evoked inside him threatened to overwhel
m him.

“I want you baby, I want to be inside you now. You rob me of my self control, I can’t wait.” He ground out as he thrust helplessly against he
r leg.

“I don’t want to wait either Eric. I need you inside me too,
now.”

Fuck, he clenched his teeth hard together at the note of urgency in her voice. He wanted her so badly but he had to get himself under some sort of control. This was crazy. He wasn’t a teenage boy anymore but Natasha made him feel like he was back in his teens. Out of control, driven by hormones and horny as
hell.

He lay down on his back and urged her to straddle him. She didn’t need asking twice and climbed over him, grasping his cock which made him suck in a deep breath at her touch on his highly aroused skin and slowly she lowered herself onto his shaft, not stopping until she was impaled o
n him.

Once she was seated on his thighs, his cock buried inside her she wiggled her hips and Eric groaned thrusting up into her. He moved his hands to her hips desperately needing her to move. “Come on baby, you’re killing me. Ride me, I want you to fuck me. Come on sweetheart.” He bucked up hard again. God he was out of control. What was it about her that robbed him of it and left him in a near crazed
state?

When she smiled down at him, he ground his teeth together hard. She was toying with him and from her expression she knew exactly what she was doing t
o him.

Grasping onto her hips he thrust up again, slamming into her cervix which made her gasp. She placed her hands on his stomach and began to raise and lower herself over him and he almost wept with relief. Slowly she increased her pace, her heavy breasts swaying and as she came down hard on him, he thrust up into her as they both worked their way towards their re
lease.

He watched her close her eyes and throw her head back, her movements becoming more unco-ordinated and he could feel her muscles tightening around him as she drew closer to her climax. When she suddenly began to bounce harder and faster on him, ramming the head of his cock against her cervix over and over again, he started to suspect she was going to push him into coming before she did and he clenched his teeth hard as he struggled to hold off his own release until she reached
hers.

The room filled with the sound of their laboured breathing and the slapping of their bodies coming together and in a desperate bid to get Natasha to come before he did, he slid a couple of fingers between their bodies and began to rub them over her swollen
clit.

That was enough to send her out of control and her movements became even more erratic. He rubbed over her clit, pinching and circling it and just when he felt her starting to clamp around his straining cock she cried out, a high pitched cry before collapsing over his chest, as she came, her muscles squeezing him in
waves.

Watching her reach her release, feeling her come around him was all it took to push him over the edge and he stiffened for a moment before giving one more hard thrust and pumping his seed into her. His body trembled and jerked through the force of his intense climax and he wasn’t sure if he had just been more turned on from shaving her or whether the feel of her naked pussy heightened his res
ponse.

When their breathing started to settle he lifted Natasha off him and lay her down by his side with her back to him so he could tuck himself against her, spooning and simply savour holding her in his arms. He knew they couldn’t stay like that forever as they had to shower and go downstairs for dinner but he wanted to enjoy a few moments holding his wife at
least.

He nuzzled his lips into her neck, inhaling deeply of her delicious scent which was a mix of her subtle perfume, her and now the smell of sex too. “How about we go and have a shower baby so we can get ready to go down for di
nner?”

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“Have you decided what you’d like to order baby?” Eric leaned towards his wife as they sat in another one of the private cubicles like their first time in the hotel’s resta
urant.

“Am I going to get to eat it this time?” She asked dryly and he la
ughed.

“Well now, that depends I guess baby. If you think you can keep your hands off me long enough to eat, then yeah, you’ll get your meal. Do you think you can do
that?”

She groaned at his words. “I’m the one sitting here with no panties on at your request I might add and you’re asking me if I’m going to be able to keep my hands off
you?”

He felt some stirring in his pants as the thought of her with no panties on started to make him harden. “Don’t remind me baby.” He slid over closer to her and dropped a hand under the table, finding the hem of her royal blue dress and pushed the silky fabric up until he could slip his fingers between her thighs, groaning softly to himself when he encountered her already wet
pussy.

He pressed his lips against her ear as he whispered to her. “You are such a hussy baby. See how wet you are?” He held his fingers up so she could see the moisture glistening on them. He watched the blush that coloured her cheeks and it still amazed him that she could be embarrassed given how intimate they were. He reached out and traced her bottom lip with his finger, smearing her juices along it before bending his head and touching his lips to hers, his tongue coming out to lick along their plump ful
lness.

The waitress turned up just as he was deepening the kiss and he pulled away from Natasha. She ordered the oysters Kilpatrick for entrée and lobster mornay for her main meal and he rolled his eyes at her choices. “You and the seafood
baby.”