Free Taming Eric by J.a Melville Page A

pulled it out from under her and tossed it aside. He didn’t do anything for a few moments, just stared into those stunning eyes of hers which were looking straight back at him. He felt his cock twitch and he cursed how easily she could get him desperate for her again. He wasn’t used to being so out of control and he wasn’t entirely sure he liked the fact that this woman had the power to rob him of it. Still, unable to help himself, he bent his head to kiss her before meeting her eyes again. “God you’re so beautiful.” He told her, his gaze moving down her body, watching as her nipples hardened. He couldn’t help the hint of a smile that curved his lips when he saw her reaction. He might be out of control, but it made him feel good to see that she was as affected by his presence as he was with hers.
    He opened his lips around one of her nipples, sucking it into his mouth, laving it with his tongue until he felt it form a hard peak. He reached out and cupped her other breast in his hand, brushing his thumb over the nipple until it had hardened under his touc h too.
    Eric felt Natasha’s hands in his hair raking through the strands as he lavished attention on her breasts. Her touch was gentle, exciting him despite the fact it was only his hair she was touching. His cock hardened and he silently cursed his own weakness. Fuck but she’d just made him come with that sexy mouth of hers and here he was, sporting a damned hard on again, wanting nothing more than to bury himself in her heat.
    He forced himself to get his arousal under control and slowly moved his hand down her body until he cupped her between her legs. He trailed his fingers on down her thighs, caressing her silky smooth skin. He could hear the catch in Natasha’s breathing and her subtle movements to try and encourage him to put his hand back at her moist core. “Patience sweetheart.” He glanced up a t her.
    He teased his fingers through the strip of curls that protected her sex and grinned to himself when he heard her breathy. “Eric, pl ease.”
    “What do you want?” He asked.
    “You know what.” Her voice was little more than a wh isper.
    “This?” Teasing her he moved his hand down her thigh.
    “No.” He could hear the frustration in her tone.
    “This?” He cupped her mound.
    “Eric.” She started shifting under his hand.
    “What about this?” He plunged a couple of fingers into her wet pussy and she bucked up against his hand. He curled his fingers inside her searching out her g-spot and he knew he’d hit it when her hips bucked up off th e bed.
    He pushed a third finger into her and began to brush over her clit with his thumb. He circled it and rubbed it listening as her breathing increased and he could tell she was getting close to her orgasm. Eric could feel her muscles tightening around him, drawing his fingers deeper inside her and she reached out tugging on his arms, trying to pull him over her body.
    “Please Eric.” Her eyes were desperate and needy.
    He pulled back. “No Natasha.” He removed his hand from her watching the frustration rising in her, the tension invading her body.
    “Eric please, I need you now.”
    “No baby, this is for you.” His words said one thing, but his body was screaming an entirely different tune, well his cock was a nyway.
    A hint of anger shone in her eyes. “Damn it Eric. I need you inside me, NOW!” She reached out for him again.
    Well fuck, how was a man supposed to ignore that? So much for his good intentions to give her this pleasure alone. “Fuck your good intentions.” The little voice inside his head screamed. “Damn it Natasha, how do you do this to me?” He aske d her.
    Sitting up he reached over her to pull a condom out of the bedside drawer, ripped it out of its packaging and hastily rolled it down his very eager cock. Damned thing had a mind of its own. If he spent the entire week as hard as he was he’d definitely be suffering blood loss. Blood loss to his brain,