Finally he raised his head to meet her gaze. “God I love you baby. You are the most amazing woman I’ve ever known. Despite everything you’ve been through, you still did that for me and fuck, I thought I was going to die woman.” He did too. He’d come so hard he’d realised that if he’d died at that moment, he’d have died a happy man.
She laughed at his words. “I thought I was going to die too Eric. That was quite a load Mr CEO. I think it’s safe to say you were an over achiever just then. I nearly couldn’t keep up and thought I was going to choke. Now how would you explain that one to the authorities?”
He burst out laughing at her words. Something about this conversation was a little strange after what she’d been through a week ago. “God baby, you make me laugh. So beautiful, smart, funny and sexy as hell. Choked to death while giving a blow job. Is that what I’d have to tell the authorities?” He gave a look of mock horror. “Damn, I wouldn’t like to have to tell your Mother that one.” He grinned up at her before dropping his head back in her lap and enjoying more of just having her close and being able to hold her again.
After a while he reluctantly raised his head. “Well much as I’d love to just stay like this forever baby we should go downstairs. Beverly should be home soon. She’s gone shopping to make sure the house is well stocked with all the food that you love. I want to make sure you’re well fed when you have the twins feeding off you sweetheart. You already look like you’ve lost some weight and I want you healthy and happy.”
He pulled himself to his feet and stepped back into his jeans before sitting on the bed alongside of Natasha to pull his shoes and socks back on. Once he was dressed again he helped her to her feet and together they headed downstairs.
When Beverly got back to the house Eric was pleased to see that Natasha and his new housekeeper appeared to get on well. She was a tall slim woman in her early 50’s with shoulder length greying hair. She was professional but had a kind nature and it was obvious she was going to be an excellent help for Natasha as she was very knowledgeable when it came to children and caring for them.
She had lunch ready for them within half an hour and when the twins woke she went upstairs to get them and bring them down to Natasha. She even helped show his wife the best way to feed them and helped with the burping and changing of them. As Eric watched the two women together he realised that once Alice was well again that it would probably be a good idea to keep Beverly on as well as her nursing background and her knowledge with children would be a big help for Natasha. She looked so tired at times and he hated to see her like that. Ok, he knew new Mothers got tired but most weren’t recovering from the kind of trauma she’d suffered through at their birth and most weren’t on crutches with a broken leg either.
Natasha telling Beverly how much she loved her drew his attention back to the conversation and his heart skipped a beat as he watched her and the huge smile on her face that she was directing at their new housekeeper. God but she was so beautiful and when she smiled like that, her whole face lit up and her eyes sparkled. “Geez Rothman you do have it bad, don’t you?” That little voice inside him said and he had to agree. He had it really bad for his wife.
He listened with half an ear as Beverly tried to tell Natasha not to be so hard on herself when his wife said she struggled a bit caring for two children.
“With all you’ve been through and I must admit you are looking very calm and relaxed for a new Mum.” Beverly tried to reassure Natasha and Eric had to agree with the housekeeper. His wife was doing an amazing job as a new Mum.
He walked over to her and slipped his arms around her shoulders, staring down at Erica who was sleeping in her mother’s arms. “You’re a wonderful Mother baby, don’t sell yourself short.”
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Over the next several weeks a routine with the twins was established with Beverly’s help. Natasha seemed more relaxed and Erica and Nathaniel were thriving, gaining weight and gradually becoming more settled.
Alice was discharged from hospital and spent two weeks in the house before she felt well enough to start getting back to work although Eric refused to allow her to do much besides very light work and only for short periods of time despite her protests.
When she moved back into her cottage Eric kept Beverly on since she’d become such an important addition to their lives and she was given the bedroom next to the nursery as hers.
The court case for Vivian had come in the middle of everything and Eric had fought to contain his tears as he’d listened to Natasha describe what she’d suffered through because of his ex girlfriend. The case had gone on for 4 days and despite Vivian’s lawyer trying to get her off on a temporary insanity plea, it hadn’t worked fortunately and she’d been sentenced to 7 years imprisonment.
“Wow that long. Bet she regrets what she did now, or she will soon when she’s mixing it with the other ladies in prison.” Natasha said.
“Don’t feel bad for her baby. She made the decision to come and harm you and she attacked Alice. She has no one to blame but herself.” He reminded her.
Natasha started expressing her milk which allowed for Beverly to feed them so Eric could take his wife out sometimes. They had gone to dinner a few times although Natasha had been plagued with guilt for leaving the twins at home.
As the weeks passed Eric knew that the time was drawing closer when Natasha’s bleeding would stop and they could resume a normal sex life. He couldn’t wait. She generously too him in hand or in her mouth most days to bring him his release but no matter how hard he tried she had refused to allow him to touch her while she bled. He desperately wanted to touch her, bring her pleasure, to see her face when she came. It had been so long.
When she had gone to have her cast removed, she had got a prescription for the pill but one that was safe for her to take while feeding the twins. Neither of them wanted to go back to condoms again and Eric didn’t trust himself to remember the damned things anyway. He’d never his entire sexual life had a problem remembering to use them until Natasha. The twins were proof of that, although despite his early fears of being a Father, he’d taken to the role and loved them so much. He couldn’t imagine his life without them.
Natasha’s leg had healed better than expected and after work from a plastic surgeon she only had a tiny scar. She’d lost a little muscle tone but that would come back once she was using the leg again.
Eric had returned to work since Natasha had plenty of help at home should she need it and with the cast off her leg she was far more mobile. He watched her moving about each evening after work and his heart would contract in his chest as he admired her beauty. Her body showed no evidence of what she’d suffered anymore other than the tiny scar on her leg and she was so slim. It was hard to believe that she’d ever carried twins or given birth to them as her body was back to its pre pregnancy shape. If anything he was sure she was a little slimmer which worried him.
The twins were growing rapidly and he wondered if she was eating enough to allow for the drain they were on her physically. They were 9 weeks old and mostly sleeping through the night now.
One morning as Eric was eating breakfast before he had to leave for work, he watched the exchange between Alice, Beverly and his wife. Something was going on between them but he had no idea what. Maybe it was some kind of ‘women’s business’ with all the subtle shakes of the head, eye movements and signals to one another.
He was curious as to what was going on but he knew he’d have no chance of finding out if he asked. Sometimes a man just had to concede defeat and taking on three women wasn’t a wise idea.
With a raised eyebrow at them all when they started giggling at him he kissed Natasha good bye and left for work.
Having had quite a lot of time off work meant long days getting back on track and today was no exception. By the time he finally called it a day and sent Alex home, he was feeling quite tired and couldn’t wait to g
et home to see Natasha and the twins and maybe enjoy a bath or something to help him unwind.
He breathed a sigh of relief when the limo pulled up in the driveway. The verandah lights were on for him and he couldn’t help but smile. How things had changed from those days when he’d come home to an empty house. No lights on, no one waiting for him, nothing except for a meal being kept warm in the oven that Alice had cooked for him and left him alone to eat.
When he stepped inside the first thing he noticed was music playing softly and then his eyes fell on Natasha standing by the stairs waiting for him. He froze unable to take another step as he took in every stunning inch of her from her auburn curls that cascaded down her back, the blue dress she wore that clung to every curve, down her long, gorgeous legs to her feet.
She walked towards him and he met her halfway, pulling her into his arms and covered her lips with his, her scent filling his nostrils. Before his rising passion could overcome him, he pulled back. “God baby, aren’t you a vision to come home to.”
She smiled, raising her lips to his and with a groan he pulled her close to him again, molding her body to his. She opened her mouth to him and he slipped his tongue in, caressing hers, his excitement building. Fuck but he’d only just walked in the door and already she had him hard and wanting her.
He pulled away again, his breathing harsh. “Fuck baby, what a welcome home.” He turned his head and noticed that there were candles burning in the dining room and the lights were low. “What’s going on Natasha? How are the twins? Where’s Beverly?”
She looked up at him and gave him her Mona Lisa smile and he only just managed to stifle his groan. Something was going on with her, the question was what other than her driving him crazy with desire for her.
Natasha leaned into him, raising her lips to his ear. “The twins are fine. Beverly is taking care of them tonight. I’m not bleeding anymore so I’m trying to seduce my husband. Is it working?”
As her words finally penetrated his passion clouded brain, his heart began to beat harder and faster, his breathing loud in the room and his cock became so hard in his pants it was almost painful. He closed his eyes briefly trying to get his desire back under control. His wife looked like she had planned a scene of seduction and he doubted that him throwing her down on the dining room table amongst the gleaming china and fucking her like his life depended on it, was the way she expected things to go tonight.
He stared down at her, hoping that this was real and he wasn’t dreaming the whole thing. “Oh fuck baby, you’ve just made me hard as hell. What do you mean Beverly’s looking after Erica and Nathaniel tonight? Where’s Alice?”
Natasha grinned at him. “Geez Mr CEO, you’re a little slow tonight aren’t you? Alice has gone back to her cottage and left dinner in the oven so I just have to serve it. Beverly has agreed to take the twins tonight. I expressed enough milk so she will have plenty to feed them during the night and she will look after them… all… night.” She punctuated her last few words with a kiss to his chin. Suddenly her behaviour this morning with Beverly and Alice made sense. She had planned this and got them in to help her. He had to kind of shrug his shoulders over the thought that his housekeeper and nanny knew he and his wife were going to be making love tonight. This was not the time to act shy about that and shy had never really been one of his problems anyway.
He groaned as her words finally penetrated his tired confused brain. “You’re killing me baby. I suppose you want to eat first? Of course you need to eat first.” He kissed her. “I’ll go up and get changed and then we can eat.” He pulled her into his arms again, running one hand down her back, curving over her ass and pressing her close until he could grind his throbbing cock against her.
Reluctantly he let her go and almost ran up the stairs to go and change. He pulled off his shirt and dropped it down the laundry chute before hastily removing his pants, wincing slightly as the fabric dragged over his erection. How the fuck was he supposed to make it through dinner like this? Knowing that for the first time in just over 2 months that he would be able to make love to his wife was driving him crazy. He briefly considered going into the bathroom and jerking off to relieve the pressure but then he changed his mind. To be downstairs eating and having his body hard with desire but having to maintain control for a while would heighten his release later on so he carefully pulled on his faded jeans which were torn at the knees and a black t-shirt, opting to stay bare foot and with a careful adjustment of his erection in his jeans he headed back downstairs to his wife.
CHAPTER 29
Although Alice had outdone herself again with dinner, Eric found it hard to concentrate on his meal when his focus was on his stunning, sexy wife who sat across from him at the dining table. He had to contend with a dull ache in his groin through the entire meal. He wanted her so badly it was torture having to eat and keep his hands off her.
When she finally got up to clean down their few dishes and load them into the dishwasher he stood at the breakfast bar watching her, his eyes following every move of her body as she bent down, her dress hugging that gorgeous ass of hers. The view of her bent over, legs spread slightly as she placed the plates in the dishwasher was driving him crazy and when she finally finished and walked over to him, he pulled her into his arms as she almost collapsed into his.
He stared down into her beautiful face for a few moments and his heart began a more frantic beat in his chest when he saw the desire in her blue green eyes as she looked up at him.
He crushed her lips under his, forcing them apart and thrust his tongue in to duel with hers. He could feel his control slipping as he crushed her lips against her teeth with the strength of his desire and Eric knew he had to back off before he hurt her. Somehow he managed to drag his lips from hers and pulled away, gasping for air.
“Come on baby, we need to get upstairs.” He lowered his head to hers again, unable to help himself and licked his way along her bottom lip. He felt her fingernails digging in to his shoulders which only excited him more. Fuck they had to get upstairs now or he’d be taking her on the floor at this rate.
He pulled back again, resting his forehead against hers as he dragged much needed air into his lungs. “I don’t really want to shock the hell out of Beverly when she comes down to get bottles to feed Erica and Nathaniel.”
She grinned up at him. “Ok then Mr CEO, why don’t you take me upstairs to our bedroom and have your way with me, if you want to that is?”
He stared at her in amazement. If he wanted to? Was that a trick question? He hauled her against him, grinding his erection into her stomach. “Fuck woman, what do you reckon? Come on.” He grabbed her hand and rushed towards the stairs with her.
Once they made it upstairs and into the bedroom, Eric closed the door and with his hands on Natasha’s shoulders, he began to back her up towards the bed. He wasn’t sure he’d have the control for the slow, seduction routine so he grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head. Quickly he unclasped her bra and tossed it aside his gaze fixed on her breasts as they swayed under their heavier weight once he’d released them. She was still feeding the twins after all and he reached out, cupping them in his hands before running his thumbs over her nipples until they formed hard peaks.
He lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth and rolled it around on his tongue before sucking on it, getting a few drops of breast milk into his mouth. He moved to her other nipple and sucked on it, flicking it with his tongue until it was erect too.
Natasha started making little gasping sounds and he felt her hands in his hair, pulling at the strands. His lips moved back to hers, thrusting his tongue into mouth and he kissed her with a hunger that was starting to rage out of control.
He felt her hands at his waist as she unbuckled his belt and the brush of her fingers over his stomach caused his muscles to contract under her touch. She pulled the belt free and dropped it to the floor before
popping the button undone and carefully lowering the zip. He sucked in a harsh breath as her fingers closed around his painfully erect cock and eased it out of his jeans.
He released her stepping back and hastily pulled off his jeans before helping her out of her panties with a sigh of relief over finally getting her the way he wanted her, naked.
He stood staring at her for a moment. “God baby, you look so beautiful.” He groaned, his eyes roaming over her face down over her body until he got to the faint scar on her leg. She was so beautiful. “I’m not sure I’m going to be able to take this slow. You deserve to be loved and loved slowly but it feels like forever since I’ve been able to have you and I’m not sure I can do that, take it slow, not for the first time.” His voice was husky.
He stood before her, his body trembling with the strength of his need for her, his cock straining towards her and as he stared at her beauty a drop of pre cum beaded at the head of his penis and glistened under the lights in the bedroom before slowly rolling down his hard length and into the coarse hair at the base of his cock.
She stepped up close to him until their bodies touched. “I don’t want you to go slowly Eric. It’s been so long and I want you so much. I feel like I’ve waited a life time to be able to make love with you again.”
He groaned, a deep guttural groan when she curled her fingers around his cock and ran her hand up and down the length of him. Another drop of pre cum appeared and she rubbed her fingers through it before raising them to her mouth and licking them clean. Eric groaned again at the sight of her doing that and he sucked in a shaky breath, trying to get himself under control.
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