ever experienced before but he didn’t commit to anyone. He’d made it 31 years without being trapped to one woman and much as Natasha drove him wilder than any other woman had ever done, he still wasn’t looking for happily ever after with her, ignoring the part of his brain that screamed ‘Liar’ a t him.
“Well, I’m thankful you chose me. A little surprised, but I hope that I was able to make your first time special for you.” He reached out to take her hand. “So what was it about me that made you decide I was the one?”
He watched her blush again before finally speaking in a voice so soft he had to strain to hear her. “I liked you. I’ve always respected you but I didn’t know that you wanted me too. You never gave any indication of that.”
Eric stared at her in amazement. Fuck, he was a better actor than he thought if he’d managed to keep the intense burning desire he felt around her, fro m her.
“You’re just so beautiful, so responsive, so sexy.” He kissed the delicate skin on her wrist before continuing. “You’ve driven me crazy watching you in the office sometimes and it’s taken all my self control not to throw you over the desk and make love to you.” He watched colour flood her cheeks again and the fine tremor that ran through her body. “Have you finished eating?” He asked and Natasha n odded.
He walked around to her chair and put his hand out to help her to her feet. “How about that shower?” He asked.
“Ok.” She smiled in response and Eric struggled to keep his expression calm when inside he was bursting with the desire to see her naked again and to run his hands over her body.
“Come with me then.” He took Natasha’s hand and led her into the bathroom. Once they were standing near the shower, he pushed her robe off her shoulders, standing to look at the vision that she was naked.
He kissed her gently before stepping back to let his eyes travel down every gorgeous inch of her. “God you’re so beautiful.” He told her before kissing her again. He kept his arms by his sides, determined not to touch her because they were there to have a shower, not for him to find another excuse to fuck her. When Natasha’s arms came up to circle his neck, he groaned. “No baby.” He grabbed her arms pulling them from around his neck, groaning again when he saw the hurt look on her face. “Oh god Natasha, don’t look at me like that. I want you baby, believe me, but not here, we’re here to have a shower.” He turned on the water, adjusting it until the temperature was right. He shed his towel and stepped under the spray, pulling Natasha under with him. She fell into his arms and he held her against him, his cock sandwiched between their bodies. She started rubbing against him and although his cock was screaming ‘yes,’ he pushed her away. “Stop it Natasha.” His tone warned her off. “We’re here to have a shower.” When her face fell, he grinned. “Insatiable aren’t you? I think I’ve created a mon ster.”
Ignoring the overwhelming urge to throw her up against the tiles and fuck her senseless, Eric soaped up a washer and slowly began to bath her. Gradually he worked his way down her body, over her breasts, stomach and spent extra time and care gently washing her between her legs. While he washed her he tried to occupy his mind with spread sheets anything to keep his mind off the desire to spread her legs and drive his rigid cock deep inside her pussy. This was getting crazy now. He’d always prided himself on his control and now he seemed to have none at all. He should be too old to get a hard on over some tit and ass but he had all the control of a 14 year old boy aroun d her.
When he finally made his way down to her feet, he got her to lift them one at a time so he could wash them. She braced herself on his shoulder so she wouldn’t overbalance which put his eyes in line with her little strip of curls. He groaned to himself. ‘Good move Eric deciding
“Well, I’m thankful you chose me. A little surprised, but I hope that I was able to make your first time special for you.” He reached out to take her hand. “So what was it about me that made you decide I was the one?”
He watched her blush again before finally speaking in a voice so soft he had to strain to hear her. “I liked you. I’ve always respected you but I didn’t know that you wanted me too. You never gave any indication of that.”
Eric stared at her in amazement. Fuck, he was a better actor than he thought if he’d managed to keep the intense burning desire he felt around her, fro m her.
“You’re just so beautiful, so responsive, so sexy.” He kissed the delicate skin on her wrist before continuing. “You’ve driven me crazy watching you in the office sometimes and it’s taken all my self control not to throw you over the desk and make love to you.” He watched colour flood her cheeks again and the fine tremor that ran through her body. “Have you finished eating?” He asked and Natasha n odded.
He walked around to her chair and put his hand out to help her to her feet. “How about that shower?” He asked.
“Ok.” She smiled in response and Eric struggled to keep his expression calm when inside he was bursting with the desire to see her naked again and to run his hands over her body.
“Come with me then.” He took Natasha’s hand and led her into the bathroom. Once they were standing near the shower, he pushed her robe off her shoulders, standing to look at the vision that she was naked.
He kissed her gently before stepping back to let his eyes travel down every gorgeous inch of her. “God you’re so beautiful.” He told her before kissing her again. He kept his arms by his sides, determined not to touch her because they were there to have a shower, not for him to find another excuse to fuck her. When Natasha’s arms came up to circle his neck, he groaned. “No baby.” He grabbed her arms pulling them from around his neck, groaning again when he saw the hurt look on her face. “Oh god Natasha, don’t look at me like that. I want you baby, believe me, but not here, we’re here to have a shower.” He turned on the water, adjusting it until the temperature was right. He shed his towel and stepped under the spray, pulling Natasha under with him. She fell into his arms and he held her against him, his cock sandwiched between their bodies. She started rubbing against him and although his cock was screaming ‘yes,’ he pushed her away. “Stop it Natasha.” His tone warned her off. “We’re here to have a shower.” When her face fell, he grinned. “Insatiable aren’t you? I think I’ve created a mon ster.”
Ignoring the overwhelming urge to throw her up against the tiles and fuck her senseless, Eric soaped up a washer and slowly began to bath her. Gradually he worked his way down her body, over her breasts, stomach and spent extra time and care gently washing her between her legs. While he washed her he tried to occupy his mind with spread sheets anything to keep his mind off the desire to spread her legs and drive his rigid cock deep inside her pussy. This was getting crazy now. He’d always prided himself on his control and now he seemed to have none at all. He should be too old to get a hard on over some tit and ass but he had all the control of a 14 year old boy aroun d her.
When he finally made his way down to her feet, he got her to lift them one at a time so he could wash them. She braced herself on his shoulder so she wouldn’t overbalance which put his eyes in line with her little strip of curls. He groaned to himself. ‘Good move Eric deciding
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