Taming Eric

by J. a Melville

  “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 finger.

  “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 men 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 to 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 available.”

  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 was 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 anywhere?”

  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 to 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 circle.”

  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 babies.”

  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 yourself.”

  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 groaned.

  “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 punish me?”

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

  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. “Eventually.”

  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 suggested.

  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 gentle.’’

  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 there.”

  “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 relationship.

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

  “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 Rabbit.

  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 attention.

  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 dri
ving 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 arousal.

  “Eric, please.” She groaned.

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

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

  “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 in 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 wanted 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 relief.

  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 increased.

  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 slowly.

  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 shoulder.

  He thrust harder, digging his fingers into her hips to hold her as he lunged forward, slamming into her over and over. Natasha started to gasp and with another loud cry she came apart again. Fuck she was amazing but with the feel of her squeezing hard around his cock he knew he was about to blow. He began to thrust harder into her, the head of his cock smashing into her cervix and when she braced herself, pushing back against him, meeting every forceful drive of his hips, he swore loudly and drove even harder into her, bringing her to yet another climax. That was too much for him and feeling her tighten around him again, her muscles rippling along his cock was all it took to push him over the edge.

  He froze trying to stop himself from coming, wanting to prolong his release that little bit longer, but he couldn’t, it was too late. He bent over her, his breath hot against her neck and with a hard jerk of his cock he started to come, pumping into her over and over again. As he spurted his seed deep inside her, Natasha’s muscles squeezed along his length milking him. It was so intense he almost thought he’d blacked out for a split second but no, he was still standing, bent over her, his cock buried deep inside her as the final aftershocks twitched through his body.

  When he could finally draw breath without gasping for air he groaned against her back. “Fuck baby I don’t know how much more of this I can take. I think you’re going to kill me. No matter how many times we make love it’s never enough. I can never get enough of you. As soon as I’ve had you I want you again.” His voice was breathless as he tried to suck much needed air into his lungs.

  “I know what you mean Eric. I feel the same way.” At her words, his heart swelled with his love for her. He loved to hear her say those things to him, he loved that it wasn’t just him that felt like that. “Still enjoy it while it lasts Mr CEO because it’s going to be very different once these two are born.” She said and he tensed at her words. Yeah, nothing like a baby to suck the sex life right out of a couple and they were having two so he was facing a long dry spell by the sounds of things.

  “God, don’t remind me baby.” He groaned. Did she have to tell him about the sexual drought he was facing when his cock was still hard and buried deep inside her? “I’m well aware that our son and daughter are going to make very effective forms of birth control for a while. It’s going to kill me wanting you and not being able to have you.”

  She laughed softly at the tone in his voice. He knew he sounded like a petulant child who was going to be denied his favourite toy but he couldn’t help it. They had a very healthy sex life, hell they were at it all the fucking time so he was going to feel like his throat had been cut when there was nothing for a while.

  “It won’t be forever and you’ll still be able to have me, just we’re going to have to work to their schedule. Anyway you just complained that all the sex was going to kill you, now you’re complaining that no sex is going to kill you. Make up your mind Mr CEO.” She teased and Eric chuckled. She had a point of course but he was a man, he liked sex, he loved sex with her and since it was the best sex of his life with her it was going to be hard to suddenly have it denied him or them having to schedule it in like they were making a time for a meeting.

  He groaned again. They needed to get out of the position they were in. He was concerned about Natasha standing bent over so long when she had the weight of their rapidly growing babies to carry. Plus they were wet, seriously wet. His balls were soaked and she was slowly weeping their combined release from her pussy. He loved it when she squirted. He loved that he could make her do that but they were going to make a mess on the floor soon if they didn’t move. “Ok baby, much as I’d love to stay like this forever we can’t. You’re really wet, my balls are dripping. You squirted and fuck it was sexy but you made me come so hard I thought I was going to black out.”

  “Eric.” She squeaked and he laughed at the embarrassment he could hear in her voice. How the fuck could she be embarrassed about coming the way she did? It was incredibly hot and a huge boost to his ego too although he wasn’t going to tell her that. She’d come back with some smart arse comment if he did. He was still inside her and she was embarrasse
d about how she responded to him? He couldn’t contain his smile at the irony of the situation. It struck him that it was a bit late for her to be embarrassed when his cock was still inside her with his cum and her release trickling slowly down her legs.

  He dropped a kiss on the smooth skin of her shoulder. “Don’t be embarrassed baby. I love that I can get you so excited that you squirt. It’s so fucking sexy when you do that and it’s me baby, you don’t need to be shy with me. I love you sweetheart.” He slipped the arm that wasn’t holding onto the bed around her and hugged her close to him.

  He felt his heart swell when she said. “God Eric, I love you too, so much, even when you embarrass the hell out of me.” She wiggled her hips and he felt his softening cock slip free of her with a rush of fluid that began to run faster down her legs. Fuck! They’d outdone themselves this time he thought as he lunged for a box of tissues and began to clean her up before it all landed on the floor.

  He couldn’t leave her like that, he wanted to clean her and make her feel more comfortable. “Hop on the bed baby. I want to wash you.”

  She climbed on the bed and he propped pillows under her head to make her comfortable before heading into the bathroom. He quickly washed his cock and balls since they were really wet, the hair around his shaft all matted together. Once he was dried off, he grabbed a towel and wet washer and headed back out to Natasha.

  He slipped the towel under her hips and gently began to clean her, starting with her thighs and working his way up until he was wiping over her pussy and through her curls, removing as much of the evidence of their release as he could. When he was satisfied that she was cleaner and probably more comfortable, he gently dried her and disappeared back into the bathroom to dispose of the towel and threw the washer into the laundry chute.