Once he got himself under control he headed back to the hospital, stopping off at the men’s room to make sure his face didn’t bare evidence of his earlier tears.
Just as he stepped back into Natasha’s room he found them laughing and when they saw him, they laughed even harder. He felt a flash of irritation at their behaviour, especially when it was obvious it was being directed at him. “Ok what’s so damned funny?” He snapped and rather than answering him they burst into another fit of laughter.
He folded his arms across his chest glaring at them both while he waited to see if either of them were going to answer him.
“Oh it’s alright baby.” Natasha said in a cooing voice like she was trying to calm him down. “I was just telling Mum how my big CEO husband was reduced to a dithering, nervous mess when I was in labour.”
He pulled himself upright, deeply affronted at her words and the blow to his masculine pride. “I can tell you now, I don’t dither Natasha and I wasn’t nervous at all.” He said indignantly and watched as she rolled her eyes at him.
“Oh of course you weren’t.” She joked. “I only had to ask you, how many times was it, to look and see if you could see one of our babies crowning.”
Eric glared at his wife and Mother in law. “Well I hope you two are having fun at my expense, but in my defence baby, I had kind of figured you’d deliver our son and daughter in a hospital and maybe drugs for the pain, not what I walked in on in our home. I think I handled myself very well under the circumstances.” He growled.
“Ah ha.” She grinned at him and he walked over to her staring down at her for a moment at the humour that gleamed in her eyes. He bent his head closing his lips over hers and tracing her bottom lip with his tongue. He heard the tiny catch in her breathing and he pulled back from her his expression smug. She could tease him all she wanted but he still held the control when it came to sex, to her response to him and he had no shame in using that control to keep her in line, or teach her a lesson and teasing him in front of her Mother was a prime example of her needing to be taught a lesson.
As they stared at one another defiantly Kathryn interrupted them by standing up. “I should get going baby girl and let you get some rest. One thing you’ll find being a new Mother Natasha is you need to rest while your babies rest otherwise you’re going to be exhausted.”
“I will Mum. Thank you for the flowers and for helping me with Nathaniel and Erica.” Eric watched as Kathryn bent down so Natasha could kiss her and she gently hugged her daughter back, mindful of her injuries. She came over to him and hugged him and with a final wave, she left them alone.
Eric turned to his wife a look of regret on his face. “I’m going to head off too baby. I need to check on Alice and I need to meet up with Roman. I’ll be back later ok? I love you baby.” He dropped a kiss on her lips and stopped at the cribs to stare at his son and daughter as they slept before blowing a kiss to Natasha from the door and walking out of the room.
* * *
A week later and Eric was helping Natasha into their home. He carried the twins as his wife was still getting the hang of moving around on crutches since her leg was in plaster and he felt his stomach clench with pain when he saw her eyes stray to the staircase. All evidence that anything had happened there was gone of course but no amount of cleaning products would be enough to remove the mental images of what had taken place there a week ago.
When she shivered he put his free arm around her shoulders. “It’s over baby. They got Vivian, she can’t hurt you now. She’s locked up until her court case and she’s also having a psychiatric assessment done. Hopefully her lawyer doesn’t try and get her off on an insanity plea because it was premeditated as far as I’m concerned. She made a conscious decision to come here to try and harm you and she attacked poor Alice.”
“Poor Alice, Eric, I feel partially responsible for what happened to her. She was just trying to help me and now she’s recovering from a serious injury because of Vivian. I was so scared she was going to die.” She shuddered and he pulled her tighter against him trying to comfort her as well as he could from the horrible memories of what had happened.
“Please baby, don’t blame yourself. Alice certainly doesn’t. You saw her in hospital. She was so upset over what happened with you and she’s relieved Vivian’s locked up now. The doctors think she’ll be able to come home in a few days so she’s going to be staying here with us until she’s well enough to take care of herself again. I have a new housekeeper for now. You’ll like Beverly. She’s staying in Alice’s cottage since we’ll have Alice in the house with us. Beverly is also a trained nurse and is excellent with children. I wanted someone who could help you baby when you need it so you can get a break from these two.”
“How about we get these two upstairs Eric and get them settled and keep our fingers crossed that they sleep for a little while at least.”
Eric nodded. It sounded like the perfect suggestion. He couldn’t carry the twins around all day in their capsules anyway and he was looking forward to spending some time with his wife alone, in their home if they were lucky and Erica and Nathaniel slept for a while longer.
They rode up in the lift and Eric gently moved the twins from the capsules to their cradles. He was very careful as he didn’t want to wake them and he tucked them in snuggly under Natasha’s watchful eyes. Once they were tucked in and sound asleep, Eric picked up one of the monitors and they quietly left the room.
As soon as they were out of the nursery and the door was closed behind them he pulled Natasha gently into his arms. Fuck but it felt so good to hold her again, to feel her body against his. Actually it was feeling too good as his cock was stirring in his jeans at being so close to her.
“You feel so good baby. This is the first real chance I’ve had to hold you. God, I’ve missed you in our bed. When I think how close I could have come to losing you. If something had gone wrong and you couldn’t deliver our babies or if you’d hit your head hard, anything. I hate that you were hurt as badly as you were sweetheart.” Tears pricked his eyes as he gazed down at her.
She reached up and cupped his cheek and he closed his eyes at her soft touch. “I’m ok Eric, our son and daughter are ok. You can relax now and stop worrying. I love you. You and the twins are the most important things in my life.”
“I love you too baby and I never as long as I live, ever want to feel the way I felt when I walked in that door and saw you lying at the bottom of those stairs.” He shuddered and buried his nose in her hair, breathing in the scent that was Natasha’s usual mix of her perfume, shampoo and just her.
He straightened so he could study her face, his eyes moving over every feature until finally his attention turned to her lips that were parted slightly as she watched him. He bent down, his mouth closing over hers, nibbling his way along her full bottom lip before parting her lips and thrusting his tongue inside.
She responded, kissing him back, her tongue tangling with his and Eric groaned, his cock hardening until it was pressing up, painfully against his fly. Fuck but he wanted her. It had been so long since they’d made love and the timing was all wrong, she was just out of hospital. He shouldn’t be wanting her like this and he pulled back, breathing heavily, trying to control his desire and feeling guilty for wanting her the way he did when she was on crutches with a broken leg.
“God I’m sorry baby. You’re only just out of hospital and I’m already mauling you. Fuck, waiting 6 weeks to have you again is going to kill me. I’m going to need a hell of a lot of cold showers.” He gave her a rueful grin when he thought about how long it would be before she stopped bleeding and he could make love to her again.
“You don’t have to wait six weeks Eric. I can take care of you.” She said softly, reaching up to press her lips to his chin. “Just because I’m out of commission until the bleeding stops, doesn’t mean you have to suffer all that time. Let me take care of you.” S
he caressed his cheek.
Eric groaned and her words turned his cock felt into an iron bar in his jeans. Was she serious? What was she talking about doing for him? How did he get so lucky to have a woman like her as his? “God baby. How did I get so lucky having you as my wife? I can’t expect you to do anything for me sweetheart. You have a broken leg, you just gave birth a week ago. You need to heal, not worry about my needs. I can take care of myself baby.”
“I know you can Eric, but I want to do this for you. I love to make you come. I find it extremely erotic to watch you come.” She blushed. “It’s kind of exciting for me to know that I can do that for you, to see you lose control.”
Her huskily spoken words made his cock jerk in his jeans and he realised that if she kept talking the way she was he could potentially come in his pants and he was too old, or supposed to be too old to have that little control. “Damn baby, you’re going to kill me, you know that don’t you?” She would too if she kept saying things like that to him. He wanted her so much, he wanted the release his body was crying out for but could he let her do that for him, despite her assurances that it was what she wanted to do?
“Help me into the bedroom Eric please. We don’t know how much time we have before the twins wake.” At her words Eric felt himself harden even more until it was physically painful for him.
“Now how can I refuse a request like that?” He asked before bending down carefully to lift her into his arms wincing at the pain of his erection.
She shrieked as he carried her. “I’m too heavy Eric plus the cast. Put me down you idiot. You’ll break your back.”
He ignored her protests and carried her through to the bedroom until he got to the bed where he lowered her carefully to her feet. He held her until she had made herself comfortable sitting on the bed and once she was settled he straightened, staring down at her. He watched her eyes shift to where his jeans bulged out from his erection.
She looked up at him and gave him a slow smile. “Ok Mr CEO. I want you out of those jeans and I want you to do it now.”
Eric’s heart skipped a beat at her words and he felt himself grow even harder which he wouldn’t have thought possible. He swallowed noisily and his eyes searched her face to see if she really wanted to do this. He wouldn’t survive if she was just teasing him.
“Are you sure about this baby? You’re only just out of hospital and you went through so much a week ago and to be honest, I’m frightened I’ll lose control. I’m so close to blowing, you have no idea.”
“I want to do this Eric and I can’t wait for you to blow. I’m going to suck on you until you come in my mouth.” She told him and he felt his knees sag slightly at her words, enough that he had to grab her shoulders to steady himself. Her words were both heaven and his own private hell. He still had that little trace of guilt that was trying to tell him not to subject her to this but when it came down to thinking with his head or his little head, he knew which one was going to win this time.
Before he was lost completely to his desire he had to be sure this was what she wanted. “Fuck baby, you’re driving me crazy. Are you sure?” His eyes searched her face.
She simply smirked at him. “Well put it this way Mr CEO, if you don’t get those jeans off in 10 seconds then I’m going to have to assume you don’t want my mouth on you. Last chance Mr, what’s it to be?” She raised an eyebrow at him.
Oh fuck, but he couldn’t fight that. He wanted her lips wrapped around him. He wanted the release she could give him with that clever mouth and with a loud groan he reached for his belt, fumbling with the buckle so long he started cursing as he struggled to get it undone as quickly as possible. Once it was finally undone, he popped the button, gingerly lowering his fly over his straining erection and shoved his jeans down his legs where he tried to step out of them. All the time he struggled, Natasha was watching him with a look of amusement on her face. He tried to push his jeans off, forgetting about his shoes and when they became tangled around his shoes he started doing a one legged hop until he managed to kick them free and finally his jeans. He cursed to himself over how long that had taken. If she was serious about the 10 seconds then he was sure he’d gone over time and if she denied him now he seriously thought he might break down and weep.
When he was naked from the waist down he stood before her again, nervously waiting to see what she was going to do. She tilted her head to one side as she glanced up at him then lifted her wrist, looking down at it like she was checking the time.
“Hmm.” She studied her wrist. “Not sure you got done in the allocated 10 seconds Mr CEO. Whether to let you off on that technicality or not, now that is the question.”
He let loose on a string of curses as he waited to see if she was going to torture him and wondered how she could keep referring to the time when she had no fucking watch on anyway. As he waited for her to respond, fear started clawing at his stomach. If she denied him now, he didn’t know what he’d do.
She looked up at him and something about what he was thinking must have showed on his face. “Oh you poor baby. Do you think I’m serious?”
“God I hope not. Don’t be a cock tease baby, my heart couldn’t take it.” He growled.
She smiled at him again as she lifted her arms, circling is buttocks, her fingers digging into him as she pulled gently on him until he stepped closer to her. He could feel his heart thundering in his chest and his cock bobbed between them with every frantic beat of his heart.
She placed her hands on either side of it, like he was the sandwich between her palms and slowly she slid them up and down his shaft before bringing her hands together over the head where a drop of pre cum had beaded and was just hanging there.
As Eric watched Natasha, she bent forward and licked up the drop which made him suck in a deep breath at the sight of what she’d done and the touch of her warm wet tongue against his engorged cock.
She tilted her head until she met his eyes and as they stared at one another, she ran her tongue up the length of his shaft and back down again, tracing her way over the veins that bulged along his length. It was so hot to watch but she was frustrating the hell out of him because it wasn’t enough. “Oh fuck baby, more. Fuck me with that gorgeous mouth of yours.” His voice was husky.
She smiled at him and as he watched her mouth opened and she took him in deep. His gaze shifted to watch his cock disappearing past those soft lips of hers and he groaned again, realising that he wasn’t going to last very long. He was as horny as hell and so turned on, he wasn’t far off exploding.
“Fuck yes baby. Suck me, suck me hard.” He groaned.
She started sucking on him, drawing him deep into her mouth and her hands cupped his balls as she worked him deeper and deeper, occasionally grazing her teeth lightly up his length.
Oh fuck but he wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer. She was driving him insane with every draw of her lips around his cock, with every flick of her tongue over the head. He gasped, trying to draw air into his tortured lungs as his excitement grew. He tunnelled his hands through her hair and he could no longer stop himself from thrusting gently into her mouth. He tried to control it as he was worried he’d overwhelm her but he couldn’t stop, fuck it, he just couldn’t stop.
He felt himself getting even harder as she sucked on him and he knew he was lost. The pressure building in him became too much and with her name shouted from his lips, he threw his head back, his fingers buried in her hair to hold himself steady and he exploded. The pleasure with every spurt of cum to the back of her throat was so intense he could do nothing more than shout out her name over and over again until he had finished pumping his seed into her mouth.
Eric could hear her swallowing and milking him with those sweet lips of hers until he was spent. His body trembled, his heart pounded violently in his chest and as the intensity of his release seeped through his body, his legs couldn’t support him
anymore and he sank to the floor on his knees, dropping his head on Natasha’s lap as she sat on the bed.
He could feel her fingers combing through his hair and he sighed, a deep satisfied sigh, wrapping his arms around her legs as his body slowly came down from his climax. God but he’d missed her. One week without her had felt like a life time. He’d missed the intimacy with her, he’d simply missed everything about her. He loved her so much and not just because of what she could do for him with that amazing mouth of hers, but just who she was as a person and the fact that she loved him too, without judgement of his past. Her love was unconditional and she meant everything to him. He knew his life had merely been an existence before her and only now was he truly living. She had given herself to him, then she’d given him her heart and finally the most precious gift of all, the twins. He smiled to himself when he thought about them. He was so relieved they’d slept and he hadn’t been denied his release. He wasn’t sure what he’d have done if they’d woken up part way through.
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