Taming Eric

by J. a Melville

  Natasha ran her hands up and down him once, twice more before leaning forward to whisper in his ear. “Fuck me now Mr CEO.”

  Fuck, just those few words whispered in his ear and his control snapped. He closed his eyes for a moment as he struggled with his arousal before bending down to swing her into his arms so he could deposit her on the bed.

  She backed up until her head was on the pillows and watched him as he kneeled on the bed and began to crawl towards her. She was driving him crazy with her legs parted enough that her pussy was on display to him and she was aroused too, her folds glistening. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her.

  He bent his head, his tongue licking up her slit until her reached her clit where he circled it over and over again. Her body jerked and her hips lifted off the bed, pressing her pussy against his mouth. Fuck but she was so hot, so sexy and if she didn’t stop doing what she was doing, he was going to come before he even got inside her body. He had to make her come and quickly or he wasn’t going to be able to hold back his own release.

  As his tongue laved over her clit, flicking it until it was hard and swollen he pushed two fingers into her dripping entrance, groaning against her delicate skin at the feel of her muscles closing around his fingers. She was needy and desperate and Eric got it. It had been a long time for her and as he listened to her almost sobbing breaths and her hips bucked under his fingers and tongue he spoke softly to her. “Easy baby. I’m going to take care of you. We have all night sweetheart.”

  “What happened to you not being able to go slow?” Her voice was laced with frustration. “I want you now Eric, please. I don’t want to wait. It’s been too long.” She gasped, her hips rising off the bed again as she pushed into his hand, begging for more from him, begging for her release.

  He pulled his fingers out of her despite her protests and used his hands to hold her parted while he pushed his tongue inside her. He thrust it in and out of her before licking her up her seam to her clit and down again. He repeated that over and over until she was gasping and bucking under his mouth and tongue again.

  Once he’d worked her up until she was about to come, he thrust his fingers back inside her and curled them forward, brushing over her special spot until with a loud cry he felt her lose control, her body shaking and jerking, her muscles grabbing at him as she climaxed. On and on her body trembled and shuddered, her hips thrusting against his hand, her release soaking his fingers. She gasped and cried, grinding herself against him and tears rolled down her face, soaking into her hair until finally she collapsed on the bed, weak and drained.

  Eric pulled his fingers from her and licked the juices off them as she watched him sleepily. Oh no, she wasn’t going to sleep now. It was his turn as his painfully erect cock was reminding him. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders, groaning when the angle tipped her swollen pussy up towards him and the sight of her nearly broke his control. He placed his hands either side of her body and on his knees he lined the head of his shaft up against her dripping entrance and slowly he pressed forward, easing himself into her tender, wet flesh. It took all of his self control not to do what his body was urging him to do and lunge hard into her but it had been over two months since he’d made love to her. He was going to take the time for her body to adjust to his cock being inside her again and not risk hurting her even if it was killing him. He ground his teeth hard together as he continued slowly pushing every aching inch of his cock into her and once he’d finally buried himself deep inside her they both sighed. He kept still giving her a chance to get used to him but she started clenching around him, her fingers digging into his hips as she tried to urge him into moving.

  Slowly he started to thrust into her, long deep thrusts where he hit her cervix over and over. He moved faster and she cried out, closing around him, her body rippling along him in waves as she climaxed again. Her nails tore at his arms and he groaned at the pain while the pleasure of her hot, tight pussy clenching around him drove him crazy and he tensed, his body going rigid as he shouted out her name and with a few more driving thrusts of his hips he started to come, spurting into her. She tightened around him, milking him as he pumped his seed into her and he kept crying out her name as he just kept coming. It was incredible, pleasurable and intense almost to the point of pain.

  He wasn’t finished with her yet and although his breathing was tortured and his heart pounded almost frantically in his chest, he never slowed his pace, instead pushing harder and faster until he was driving into her, both obsessed and possessed with his powerful need for her. The sweat dripped off his face onto her stomach and he grunted with every forceful thrust of his hips but he didn’t slow down.

  He could tell Natasha was close to another orgasm and he changed the angle of his thrusts until she screamed, her hips bucking up and he felt her come again, her body clutching and clamping down around him. She sagged under him but he couldn’t stop his relentless pounding into her. His eyes were fixed ahead, his hips like pistons as he slammed into her until the pressure built up and with a loud guttural growl he pumped into her again, this climax no less intense for him as the first one had been. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He moaned as he emptied out the last of his release into her. It was intense, pleasurable, almost painful and it drained him, leaving him weak and spent. The words to that old song made sense to him and could easily apply to how he was feeling now as his cock twitched through the last aftershocks from his release as it still lay buried deep inside Natasha. “It’s a fine line between pleasure and pain.”

  With the edge finally taken off his overwhelming need and desire for her, Eric lowered her legs to the bed and collapsed on top of her, his heart pounding so hard it vibrated through her body too. They were both drenched in sweat, their bodies shaking and Eric knew he should get off her but he couldn’t move and he was reluctant to break the intimate connection with her body anyway when it had been so long since he’d been inside her. Finally though he pulled free of her and flopped down on his back by her side, his arm flung over his face.

  They both lay in silence, not speaking, the only sound in the room being their breathing but as they started to calm down Eric turned to Natasha and opened one eye to peer at her under his arm. “Fuck baby, that… was… amazing. I thought I was going to die for a moment there, but fuck it, what a hell of a way to go.” He gave her a lazy grin.

  He rolled onto his side, reaching out to run his fingers down her stomach, drawing circles on her damp skin and he watched the goose bumps form under his light touch. “Were you ok baby? I wasn’t too rough with you was I? It’s been so long for you and you’ve given birth and… fuck it, I just couldn’t control myself. I’m sorry baby, I wanted you so much and when I was inside you my control was completely gone.” His eyes searched her face to see if he’d hurt her or not. She’d come three times so he didn’t think he had but maybe now, she might be sore.

  She rolled onto her side her hand cupping his cheek. “I love you Eric. That was so good, better than good, great, fantastic, amazing, hot, mind blowing, does that answer your question Mr CEO?” She smirked at him.

  Relief flowed through him at her words. “I’m glad baby. It was so damned good.”

  “So you weren’t freaked out then?” Her eyes met his and he frowned at her not sure what she meant by that. “I was worried that you might not find me sexy anymore. I haven’t lost all my baby belly yet, I’m scarred from my broken leg and I’ve heard that sometimes men get a bit funny after they see a baby coming out of the woman. You know, down there it, can put them off.” She blushed before lowering her eyes.

  Eric stared at her in astonishment. After the way he’d just made love to her, out of control, primal, almost animalistic and she thought he might not find her attractive? He bent down to kiss her before lifting his head and meeting her eyes again. “Don’t be silly baby. You’re the sexiest woman in the world to me and believe me you’re just as sexy now as you were before you
gave birth. Never ever doubt for even a moment that I find you anything other than gorgeous, beautiful and desirable sweetheart. I love you more every day. You are my life, you and the twins so stop getting crazy ideas baby because you have nothing at all to worry about, trust me.”

  She smiled at him, one of her warm, loving smiles that lit up her face and made him feel like the most important person in her life. “I love you too Eric, so much it hurts sometimes. I can’t imagine my life without you in it and I can’t tell you how much I missed this.” She trailed her fingers down his softened cock.

  She sat up pushing him onto his back and he saw the desire in her eyes when she looked at him. She dropped her lips to his before whispering in his ear. “I want you again Eric. I have a lot of weeks to make up for. I want to straddle you and ride you until neither of us can see straight anymore. Do you think you’re up to that?”

  Oh fuck but what she was saying to him was hot, the look in her eyes was hot and although he shouldn’t be able to make love to her for a while yet after coming twice not that long ago, her words were making him harden again.

  “Oh I think I can rise to the challenge.” He took her hand in his and pressed it against his growing erection. “We do have all night after all.”

  She grinned at him, her excitement glowing in her eyes. “You are just so easy.”

  He laughed softly. “Only for you baby, only for you.”

  With that he rolled over until she was under him again and he lowered his head, closing his lips over hers.

  He spent the rest of the night proving to his wife that he really was up to the job of keeping her satisfied and made love to her three more times during the night until they both finally fell asleep in each other’s arms.

  * * *

  Six Months Later.

  Eric and Natasha were seated at the dining table eating dinner or he was at least. Natasha had finished and was in the process of spooning mouthfuls of some disgusting looking goo down the throats of the twins.

  He cringed when he looked at the brownish green colour which apparently had started off as vegetables and technically still were although the blender had turned them into something that didn’t look too mouth watering to him but appeared to be delicious to Erica and Nathaniel if their enthusiastic faces and eagerly opening mouths to each spoonful were any indication.

  He watched them eat for a while, grinning over the mess they were making. He had something he needed to discuss with Natasha though, something he’d been thinking he’d like to do for a while. He ate the last couple of mouthfuls of his dinner and lowered his cutlery to his plate.

  “I think we should get away for a few days baby. What do you think?” He met her startled eyes when she heard what he’d said.

  “Where do you want to go? Do you mean alone or we’re taking the twins? I’m not sure I’d want to leave them alone for a few days.” She frowned before turning to smile at their food covered faces.

  “I thought we could go to Tasmania baby. Stay in our country home a few days. Work has been crazy lately but finally my latest acquisition has all been sorted so the pressure is off for a while. My staff can take care of things for a few days at least and no I wasn’t saying we should leave the twins here, we’ll take them with us but Beverly will come too. Maggie and Tom are keen to see them and have offered to take them in their home with Beverly so we can have some time alone.” He searched her face for a clue as to what she was thinking. “Wouldn’t you like some time for just the two of us? Those two keep you so busy baby and you’re looking a little tired. I’d like to see you get some rest and relax for a few days at least. What do you think?”

  “Are you sure Maggie and Thomas want to help care for this cheeky pair Eric? Now they’re mobile they’re into everything. They might only be crawling but they’re still a pair of devils.” She grinned at the twins before looking back across the table at him. “Their home wouldn’t be child proof like ours is and it could end up being too much for them.”

  Eric got up from his chair and moved around to where Natasha sat with the twins. He squatted on the floor alongside of her watching as she spooned food into their mouths. He had to convince her to take this holiday. He was looking forward to a break and his wife needed one too plus it would be nice to have some time alone together.

  “It will be fine baby, stop stressing. Beverly will be there too. Do you seriously think anyone is going to take any risks with these two? Besides Maggie offered and if it makes you feel any better, Tom has already been put to work to make sure areas of their home are childproof.”

  He gazed up at her worried face, his eyes appealing to her to agree to some time away and she must have seen something in his expression and taken pity on him because she sighed. “Ok. The idea of having some time alone with you sounds wonderful but you know me. I just worry about my babies.”

  Eric breathed a sigh of relief when she agreed to the holiday although he could understand her reluctance to leave the twins, even if in the care of people she could trust. She was a great Mother to Erica and Nathaniel but he wanted her to have a break sometimes too.

  “I know you do sweetheart. You’re such a good Mother to them but you have to trust that others can take care of them too, at least for a few days. Don’t forget Maggie just about raised me and I didn’t turn out so bad, did I?” He felt a moment of self doubt as his old insecurities threatened to make an appearance in him again. Natasha drew his attention when her hand combed through his hair and she shook her head at him. “They’ll take good care of our babies for us.” He assured her as he rose to his feet. “I’ll go and give them a call and make the arrangements now and stop worrying baby. I can hear your brain ticking over from here.” He grinned at her and Natasha laughed.

  * * *

  Four days later they left for Tasmania. It was the first time the twins had flown anywhere but they were in the company jet so it was easier to deal with the little bit of grizzling they came up with than it would have been on a commercial flight.

  Thomas and Maggie picked them up from Launceston Airport in their 7 seater 4WD. Eric had argued with Maggie that he could have hired a limo but she had insisted on picking them up. After a few more minutes of fighting over the limo versus being picked up, he had to concede defeat and agreed to her picking them up. He should have known it was impossible to argue with the woman who had been more like a mother to him than his real mother.

  She hugged everyone when they landed as was Maggie’s way, including Beverly and she spent time getting to know the twins. They didn’t seem to mind her either giving her big toothy grins.

  Eric strapped them into the baby seats they’d brought down for them and helped Tom load the luggage into the car and they were finally ready to head for home. Tasmania was looking beautiful for mid winter, with everything lush and green and the mountains covered in a layer of snow.

  They were forced into an emergency stop at a petrol station when the car filled with a horrible odour. Eric’s nose wrinkled against the smell and everyone finally realised that Nathaniel was the culprit.

  Natasha changed him while everyone piled out of the car to draw some much needed fresh air into their lungs and Eric with his hand over his face looked on in horror at what had come out of his son as Natasha changed him. Nathaniel seemed quite proud of his efforts though and was giggling through the whole nappy change.

  Once he was changed they continued on towards their country home with the windows wound down to air out the car. “Damn Natasha, what have you been feeding that boy?” He asked his face still screwed up at the lingering odour.

  She burst out laughing at his facial expression. “You’ve seen what I feed him Eric. Did you see his face? He was so proud of himself.”

  He curled his lip as he glanced over at his son. “Well I’m glad he was anyway. Mr Stinky that’s my new name for you.” He said tickling Nathaniel’s belly which made hi
m giggle so much they all started laughing.

  When they finally arrived at the house, they all climbed out of the car. He watched Natasha as she looked around her and he saw a flash of pain move across her face, so fast, he almost missed it. He got it though, she was remembering what had happened the last time they’d been here. He grimaced himself, trying hard not to let his mind dwell too long on what it had been like for him the last time he’d been here too. It had been one of the most painful times in his life when he’d watched the woman he loved drive off and he thought he’d lost her forever, then his shock which had become blinding anger when he’d found the pregnancy test strip in the bin. Still, if it hadn’t been for him finding it, he wasn’t sure if he’d have been able to get Natasha back.

  As he watched his wife look around, appearing deep in thought, he wondered if there was something else going on with her. “What’s wrong baby?”

  She reached up to touch his cheek. “It’s nothing Eric, really. I was just remembering the last time we were here. I had some of the best times here, but some of the worst too.” He could see the remembered pain in her eyes as she looked up at him and he groaned pulling her into his arms.

  “That was so long ago baby and look at us now. I thought I’d lost you. Watching you drive away from here felt like my heart had been torn out of my chest but please, lets not dwell on things. We know how that story ended. We’re married, we’re parents, this story has a happy ending baby.”

  The sound of Maggie’s voice interrupted their moment together. “Hey there lad, leave the loving of your wife until we old folk leave can you?” Eric released his wife turning to grin at the older woman.

  “Shut up Maggie. Just because you and Tom are too old don’t make fun of us young folk.” He teased her.