know that you wanted me too. You never gave any indication of that.” She told him.
“You’re just so beautiful, so responsive, so sexy.” He continued, dropping a kiss on her wrist. “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.” His grin was rueful.
Natasha blushed at his words then shivered at the touch of his lips to her delicate skin. Eric noticed her response, and she heard the hitch in his breathing. “Have you finished eating?” he asked her. Natasha nodded, pushing her plate back and swallowing the last drop of her orange juice.
Eric rose smoothly from his chair and walked around the table to her side. He put out his hand to Natasha and she placed hers in his. He pulled on her gently and she rose from her seat to stand before him. She felt her heart rate start to pick up and he hadn’t even done anything yet, besides hold her hand. “How about that shower?” he asked her, watching her face. Natasha felt her cheeks warm under his close scrutiny.
“Ok.” She said and he smiled at her in that sexy slow smile that made her heart skip a beat.
“Come with me then.” And Eric turned, not letting go of her hand, pulling her along with him, heading back to the bedroom and into the bathroom.
Chapter 3.
Once they were standing before one another, Natasha felt a moment’s shyness. Eric cupped her face between his large hands, bending to touch his lips briefly to hers, pulling away before she even had a chance to respond. He reached for the sash at her waist that held her bathrobe closed, slowly undoing the knot. Once it was freed, the robe fell open, revealing part of her body to Eric’s gaze. He raised his hands to the neck of her robe, pushing it off her shoulders and it slid down her body, pooling at her feet leaving her standing before him completely naked.
Eric stood for a moment, simply looking at her and Natasha fought the urge not to try and shield her body from his eyes. He breathed in harshly and she shyly raised her eyes to his face. His eyes had darkened, making their blue even more intense looking and he swallowed noisily. Natasha ran her tongue nervously over her lips, and Eric’s eyes followed its progress, his look becoming even more intense.
“God you’re so beautiful.” He said, bending forward to kiss her lightly on the lips again.
Without touching her anywhere else, his lips caressed hers, his teeth nibbling their way along her bottom lip, before following with his tongue as if to soothe any damage his teeth may have done. Natasha’s lips parted and Eric groaned, before sliding his tongue into her mouth. Her arms rose to wrap around his neck, but he grabbed them pulling them down then stepped back from her.
“No baby.” Was all he said.
Natasha looked at him, confusion written on her face at Eric’s rejection. “Oh god Natasha, don’t look at me like that.” He groaned. “I want you baby, believe me, but not here, we’re here to have a shower, remember?”
Reluctantly he turned away from her, opening the double glass doors on the huge shower, flipping the taps to turn the water on to the two shower heads, one on each side of the shower that was almost the size of a small room.
“Come here baby.” He beckoned to Natasha, and she moved towards him. Eric dropped his towel, stepping into the shower, pulling her under the twin sprays. When he turned to her, Natasha could see his erection jutting out. Eric saw her eyes on the evidence of his arousal and his penis jerked in response. He tightened his grip on her hand pulling her against him so they were both under the warm spray and held her as the soothing water cascaded down on them.
Natasha sighed when her body came in contact with the hard length of
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