Natasha's Awakening

by J. a Melville

  “It’s fine Natasha, here we go.” She pointed to the shop she’d stopped out the front of. With a deep resigned sigh, Natasha followed her Mother inside. Kathryn headed straight for the negligees and Natasha could do nothing more than reluctantly follow her.

  “I’m not sure this is such a good idea Mum.” She tried to say, but just then a young shop assistant came over to help them and Natasha groaned to herself. There was no getting out of this one obviously.

  Kathryn took charge and explained that they were after something sexy for her wedding night and Natasha just stared at her Mother in amusement. Firstly ‘they’ weren’t after anything, her Mother was the one insisting she get something and secondly she wasn’t going to look sexy when she was the size she was and not getting any smaller. Still, despite her reservations the shop assistant was good at her job and with Natasha’s Mother as an ally they managed to encourage her to try on several negligees of varying lengths. Finally she settled on two. One was black, almost translucent so her body was outlined in it, but Eric thought she was beautiful anyway and he loved to touch her stomach, stroking it, kissing it. He never acted like he was turned off by her growing baby bump. The black one had shoe string straps over her shoulders, it was fitted over her breasts before flowing to just below her buttocks. It came with matching black lacy panties and the second one was a pretty baby doll design, with plenty of extra fabric in it so didn’t pull over her stomach at all. It was in a gorgeous shade of purple and Natasha had to admit to herself that she loved it.

  Kathryn tried to talk her into buying more, but Natasha refused. “Mum, seriously, that’s enough. I don’t need a massive wardrobe. I’m not going to be pregnant forever and then what do I do with all my maternity clothes?”

  Her Mother simply snorted at her. “Oh baby girl, what does it matter. You and Eric can afford the clothes.” She said.

  Natasha sighed. “Come on Mum. Let’s go home. I need to rest, my ankles are starting to swell again and you have your girls night out to get ready for.”

  Kathryn gave her daughter a hug. “Ok baby girl, let’s get out of here then and get you home so you can get off those feet.”

  When they arrived back at Eric’s home, Kathryn helped Natasha inside with her purchases and together they opened the protective zip up cover on the wedding dress to show Alice who had come out from the kitchen to greet them. She told Natasha the dress was beautiful, but of course it would be better when she was actually wearing it to show the true beauty of it.

  Natasha’s Mother rode up on the lift with her and helped her put away her wedding dress, veil and shoes so they would be out of sight of Eric and she slipped her bag containing the negligees away from his view too. She put the wedding band she’d bought for him in their bedroom because Eric was going to need to try it on and see if he liked it. She wasn’t even sure if he’d want to wear a wedding band at all, but she hoped he would. Anything to make it obvious to other women that he wasn’t available as far as she was concerned. She had no insecurities about Eric anymore. He made it so very clear to her every day that he loved her, but some women might not accept he was married without seeing the wedding band on his finger.

  Once everything was put away, Natasha said good bye to her Mother and Kathryn left leaving Natasha to collapse on the bed totally exhausted after a day of running around. She promised herself she was just going to lie there for a moment or two but with the weight of carrying her growing son and daughter around all day, shopping at the enthusiastic pace that her Mother liked to set, suddenly she felt quite exhausted and within minutes of closing her eyes, she was asleep.

  It was the feel of warm lips moving up her neck that slowly brought Natasha awake and she smiled sleepily when the scent of Eric’s aftershave filled her nostrils. She turned her head and met his warm blue eyes, reaching up to pull him down so she could touch her lips to his. Eric took control of the kiss, closing his mouth over hers, parting her lips so he could slide his tongue inside. Her tongue met his and she savoured the taste of him, her senses in Eric overload as she smelled him and tasted him. Her hands moved through the silky strands of his hair as she held him close and Eric lowered himself to the bed alongside her, not breaking the contact of their lips as he kissed her with all the pent up passion from the morning.

  Finally he pulled away, both of them breathing harder and he curved his body up alongside of Natasha’s, pressing his erection against her thigh. “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 a meeting?” His smile was rueful.

  Natasha’s laugh was husky as his words triggered a surge of arousal in her body. “I can imagine.” She said. “So what do you want to do about your little problem?” She asked and Eric thrust against her.

  “This is no little problem baby. I’ve told you before, this is not a little problem, this is a big problem.” And Natasha rolled her eyes.

  “You men and your preoccupation with size.”

  Eric groaned, sitting up. “Alice will have dinner ready soon baby. We’re going to have to take a rain check. I need to change first.” He said. Natasha watched as he got up off the bed. He was wearing his lighter grey suit today with a white shirt and tie in various shades of grey but as per usual his top button was undone and the tie loosened. She could see the way his arousal pushed against the zip of his pants and suddenly she just wanted to take care of him, relieve the pressure he’d had to walk around with all day.

  She sat up, scrambling off the bed with as much dignity as she could when her large belly got in the way. She walked around the bed, advancing on Eric. He watched her approach and something in her eyes brought a hint of wariness to his. When she reached him, she turned Eric pushing him until he fell down onto the edge of the bed.

  “What are you going to do baby?” He asked, tension visible in his eyes. Natasha simply smiled at him and dropped to her knees in front of him. Her smile widened when she heard Eric’s low groan. “Baby, no, we don’t have time for anything. Alice is going to call us for dinner soon.” He warned, trying to hold her back.

  “I can be quick.” She responded. She fought not to smile when he so easily gave in at her promise to be quick, moving his hands away so she could continue.

  She dropped her hands to Eric’s knees, pushing his legs apart before moving between them to keep him from closing them again. Natasha undid his belt buckle with slightly shaking fingers and pulled it free of his pants, tossing it onto the bed. She then opened the button and carefully slid his zip down, before reaching into his bright red pair of briefs to pull his erection free. She couldn’t help but smile over his underwear, the only times he wore them was for work, so it seemed not even Mr CEO himself was comfortable about going commando in the office.

  Natasha curled her fingers around his straining length and moved her hand up him, before flicking her thumb over the head of his penis, watching as Eric jerked in response. She did that a few more times and at each flick of her thumb, Eric’s hips twitched, a low moan forced from him.

  She released him and sat back on her heels, smiling at Eric as his eyes shot open when her hands moved off him and his fingers curled, balling up the bedding under them. He eyed her off warily obviously wondering what she was going to do next, but Natasha moved to his feet, slipping off his shoes and placing them neatly alongside of the bed. She indicated for him to raise his hips and carefully she pulled his pants and underwear down enough that she could slide them down his legs and lay them on the bed by his side.

  She took a moment to look at him as he sat there, naked from the waist down, only his socks still on his feet. His eyes burned with their intense blue into her as he watched her with blatant desire evident in their depths, obviously waiting to see what she was going to do next. “Natasha, baby.” He groaned, “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 Ali
ce.”

  A soft laugh escaped Natasha but she moved back between Eric’s legs. “There’ll be no cold shower.” She told him softly before lowering her head over his lap and with one hand at the base of his heavy thick shaft, she parted her lips, taking him as deep into her moist, warm mouth as she could.

  “Oh fuck baby, that mouth of yours. What it does to me.” He moaned, one hand coming up to tangle in her hair. Natasha sucked on Eric’s erection dragging another groan from him before she swirled her tongue around the head and then licked down his length, cupping his balls in her hand to hold them as her tongue worked over them and drew them gently into her mouth. She felt them tighten which drew a tiny smile from her before she released them and followed the path of the veins up his length with her tongue, flicking it over the ridge on the underside of his penis. Over and over she did the same thing, until she felt Eric starting to tremble, his hand fisting in her hair and finally she closed her lips over him again, drawing him deep into her mouth.

  There was no more of the slow teasing movements of her tongue. Natasha worked him in and out of her mouth, faster and faster, sometimes lightly scraping her teeth along the underside of his engorged penis, causing Eric to jerk in response. She could feel his grip tighten in her hair until it was almost painful. He seemed to swell, growing even thicker and longer in her mouth, his balls drawing up and she knew he was close. The hand that held the base of him began to work up and down him too, following the movements of her mouth until with a thrust of his hips, Eric groaned, shouting her name before she felt his seed start spurting against the back of her throat, the warmth coating her tongue and Natasha swallowed quickly to keep up with him as his release just kept pumping into her over and over again.

  Finally when Eric’s hips had stopped jerking and she had sucked him dry, she pulled back, a tiny dribble of his cum trickling from the corner of her mouth. As she watched him, his eyes followed the slow path of his seed down her chin and she lifted her finger to catch it before placing it in her mouth and licking it clean. “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.” He said huskily, the last traces of his desire evident in his voice.

  Natasha just smiled at him. “It is.” She whispered and with another groan and love burning fiercely in his eyes, Eric reached down and pulled her onto his lap, his arms folding around her, holding her close to him where she could hear the frantic thundering of his heart.

  They sat like that for a while, wrapped in each others arms until Eric’s heart slowed to its normal, regular beat. Finally he stirred, lifting Natasha to place her on the bed by his side. “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 cooking.” He reminded her and Natasha reluctantly stood up, stretching her back, her shoulders aching from her day out with her Mother. She felt the dampness between her legs that making Eric come in her mouth always aroused in her and she could feel the fullness of her swollen clitoris as she walked into the bathroom to freshen up.

  When Natasha left the bathroom, Eric was just pulling on a clean t-shirt. He was already dressed in his old soft, well worn jeans that she loved to see him in as the denim molded to his long legs and hard thighs, curving like a gentle caress over those gorgeous tight buttocks of his.

  He walked over to her, his eyes moving over her face and she watched him advance, her heart fluttering in her chest at the graceful way he moved. He reminded her of a predator stalking its prey and she could do nothing more than just stand there waiting until he reached her.

  Eric bent his head to kiss her, his teeth nibbling along her bottom lip before grazing over her cheek and working his way down her neck. He drew in a deep breath and he groaned softly. “Damn, you smell good. I can smell you. I know what you want baby.” He whispered before his hand slipped under her dress to cup her mound. He pushed her panties aside and two of his fingers brushed through her folds, coating his fingers with her juices. “You are so wet.” Eric whispered in her ear, his warm breath on her neck making her shiver with excitement. “I thought we might try something different tonight if you’re game.” He said. “How about we bring the Jack Rabbit out to play too?” And at the mention of the vibrator Natasha had bought a while ago, a fresh wave of moisture pooled at the apex of her legs, a tiny trickle of moisture escaping and running down her thigh. Eric groaned, and his fingers moved through her juices, coating his fingers. “You like that idea baby.” He whispered and she couldn’t do anything more than nod.

  He pulled his hand out from under her dress and raised it so she could see his fingers glistening with her essence. He traced Natasha’s bottom lip, coating her with her own moisture before he bent his head, kissing her and licking her. He released her lips, slipping his fingers into her mouth and with her eyes never leaving Eric’s, she sucked her own juices off his skin. It was strangely erotic to taste her own arousal and if the heat in Eric’s eyes was any indication, watching her was just as exciting for him. “Dammit baby, I’m hard again.” He sighed. “Come on, we need to feed you before anything else.” He said and he took her hand pulling her after him. Natasha stumbled slightly as her legs had become shaky from her growing excitement and Eric wrapped an arm around her waist to steady her.

  Once Natasha could stand without feeling like her legs were going to give way on her at any moment, he led her out of their bedroom and to the lift to take them downstairs for dinner. Just as the lift doors opened, Alice appeared. “Oh good, your timing is perfect. Dinner is served.” She told them before heading back into the kitchen.

  Eric held Natasha’s chair for her while she sat down at the dining table before he moved to the chair to her right to sit down. The fragrances rising off the plates made her mouth water, temporarily distracting her from how sensitive she was feeling between her legs. Alice had outdone herself with stuffed chicken breasts and a beautiful creamy sauce over them. There were roast potatoes and a fresh garden salad to go with it. Suddenly hungry, she started demolishing her meal, moaning as the flavours hit her palate. Eric watched her for a few moments before he quietly began to eat his meal. They ate in silence, neither interested in making any form of conversation. Natasha kept squirming in her chair as her panties kept rubbing against her swollen clitoris and as much as she enjoyed her meal, she just wanted to get back upstairs and into bed with Eric.

  When they’d both finished their meal, Alice came through with dessert which was home made pecan pie and freshly whipped cream. It was to die for of course, everything Alice made was but Natasha found herself stuffing it into her mouth as fast as she could in her haste to be finished and back upstairs. Eric’s smile told her he knew exactly why she was rushing and risking indigestion so much and his eyes when they met hers, burned with a desire that matched her own. As her gaze locked with his, a part of her wondered if it was always going to be like this. This burning need that never seemed to go away or at the very least die down. Would they still want each other so intensely in twenty, thirty years time still? Eric’s ability to arouse her without even touching her, just one look from those sexy blue eyes of his and she was a puddle at his feet, her body aching for him. One thing she was sure of though, was she hoped it would always be like this, even though right now, she was going crazy with need, desperate to have him take her in his arms and bring her the relief her body was craving.

  Alice turned up to take their plates and she asked if they wanted coffee or tea but both of them said no. Natasha breathed a sigh of relief when Eric declined a coffee as she didn’t want anything more delaying them getting back upstairs. “That will be all for this evening, thank you Alice. Natasha’s a bit tired after shopping with her Mother, so I’m going to get her to bed.” He told the older woman and Natasha felt her face colour when Alice looked over at her. She shot daggers at Eric and curled her hands into fists in her lap when he merely grinned at her. He could be so annoying at ti
mes the way he constantly teased her. Fortunately Alice didn’t seem to be aware of what was going on between them or she was too polite to say anything and after saying good night to them, she left the room.

  Natasha turned her flashing green eyes on Eric and he laughed. “What’s the matter baby? I didn’t say anything wrong to Alice. It’s true, you were tired after shopping. I didn’t tell her that I had to get you back upstairs because I was seriously concerned that you might strip me naked and have your way with me right here on the table.” He joked. “I can if you like.” He said, raising his eyebrows at her and Natasha hissed back.

  “Don’t you dare.” Glaring at Eric again when he burst out laughing.

  He stood up putting out his hand to her and she placed hers in his large strong grip. “Come on baby. I want you. I want to watch you come with your Jack Rabbit and then I want to make you scream when I make love to you.” He said and on shaky legs at Eric’s huskily spoken words, she followed him to the lift that would take them upstairs where he could do everything he’d just promised her and more.

  Chapter 26.

  When Eric and Natasha made it to their bedroom, he shut the door and immediately began stripping out of his clothes. Natasha watched him as he stripped, her eyes moving over him admiring the sheer masculine beauty of his body. Once he was naked, he walked towards her, his erection bobbing as he moved. “Don’t just stand there baby, get your clothes off.” He ordered her. “You do it, I’m not game to touch you in case I end up tearing your clothes off you.”

  Natasha slipped out of her shoes, then removed her cardigan and pulled her dress over her head. She stood for a moment feeling a little self conscious in just her bra and panties with her stomach protruding out in front of her. Her eyes met Eric’s and his burned bright with his desire, his fingers wrapped around his hard shaft, running his hand lightly up and down the length of it while he watched her.