skipped when she smiled again.
He grinned when her response was to yawn. He’d fucked her to exhaustion obviously. “Bit tired sweetheart?” He asked and watched her nod at him, her eyes heavy with her fa tigue.
Suddenly he remembered he was still in her warm body with his cock finally softening the most it had in days and the loaded condom still on. He pulled out of her, climbing off the bed, telling her he’d be right back and walked into the bathroom to dispose of the condom and to wash down his face and neck which were still damp with sweat.
When he was done and walked back out into the bedroom, Natasha was asleep, her long lashes fanning her cheeks and he stood for a moment watching her. She had pulled the sheet over her body, hiding it from his gaze, but he didn’t care. Every sexy inch of her was committed to his m emory.
God but she was so beautiful. He still couldn’t believe he had her with him and that she was his for a whole week. He just hoped it would be long enough to get her out of his system so he could work around her again without wanting to constantly jump her bones.
After several minutes of simply watching Natasha sleep, he crawled into bed alongside of her and unable to help himself, desperate to just feel her against him, to have his hands on her, he gently pulled her back against him, curving his body around her. He felt a strong desire to protect her and he tucked her in close to him, throwing one leg over hers, loving the feel of having her in his arms.
Eric lay there for a long time, his mind going over their love making, the fact that she’d been a virgin and he cursed softly under his breath. “You’re fucked Eric. She’s going to break your heart.” But despite his internal warning to himself, he couldn’t help touching his lips to Natasha’s neck.
The feelings coursing through his body right now were confusing him that was for sure. He lay with her held tightly in his arms, his cheek against her hair and trying not to think about why it just felt so right, when normally getting close to any woman had always been so wrong to him in the past. Something about this woman was going to have him breaking all his hard and fast rules that he kept in place to protect his heart and that both terrified him and excite d him.
Finally too tired to think about it anymore, Eric gave in to the fatigue flooding his body and fell asleep with Natasha curled up agains t him.
CHAPTER 3
Eric woke slowly to the feel of fingers wrapped around his cock which was always a hell of a way to wake up. He was already almost painfully erect. He could tell that Natasha’s touch on him was tentative as if she wasn’t used to touching a man intimately and given she’d been a virgin up until last night, chances were she hadn’t ever touch a man’s cock b efore.
He lay for a few moments, not wanting to scare her off, letting her touch him while she thought he was asleep, but finally he couldn’t take it anymore and he opened his eyes to just narrow slits to watc h her.
Of course she noticed he was awake. “Good Morning.” Her voice was gentle, softly spoken and with her hand still wrapped around him, it was a fucking great mo rning.
“What are you doing?” He asked her, keeping his voice low so as not to frighten her off. She was tentative as if unsure about what she was doing, but he didn’t want her to stop because it felt so good to have his cock in her hand.
Still she froze, her eyes meeting his. “Don’t you lik e it?”
“What do you think?” He reached out to run his fingers through her tangle of auburn curls. “Come here.” He tugged lightly on her hair and she moved up his body until they were face to face.
He closed his lips over hers kissing her slowly until her mouth opened and he felt her tongue caress his bottom lip. He groaned and parted his lips, sucking her tongue into his mouth so he could taste her sweetness. There was toothpaste on her breath too, so she’d obviously