been up before he woke.
Kissing her was turning him on even more. Well he was a man and waking with a hard on was just part of being male, so it didn’t take long and as his desire increased he rolled onto his side dragging her towards him, not breaking contact with her lips. He ground his erection against her before cupping one of her breasts, flicking the nipple with his thumb. Once it had peaked, he gave the same attention to the other one, then slowly moved his hand down over Natasha’s stomach until he reached the strip of curls between her t highs.
Like a greedy, hungry man, he dipped his fingers in, coating them with the juices from her pussy and he couldn’t contain the groan that squeezed past his lips when he felt her contract around him. Fuck but he wanted her again so badly.
“Please Eric.” Natasha’s voice sounded strained in his ears and when he looked at her face, he could see desire burning in her eyes. Damn but she was so responsive to him. It was such a fucking turn on for him to have her so hungry for him so qu ickly.
“Patience baby.” He began circling her clit, feeling it swell under his touch and when his cock bobbed enthusiastically he silently told it to be patient too. Fuck but this woman robbed him of all self control which excited him and scared him all at the same time.
Over and over again he pushed his fingers into her dripping hole before rubbing her clit with the moisture on them, feeling her begin to tremble in his arms. She rolled onto her back, her hips rising to meet his hand and Eric continued touching her, determined to make her come.
Finally she cried out, her cries music to his ears and her hips bucked up. He plunged his fingers into her pussy as her orgasm hit, her muscles contracting around him, tightening on him in rhythmic waves.
Eric ground his teeth together at the sight of Natasha coming apart, struggling to control his own release which was threatening to overcom e him.
Her eyes opened, passion clouding her blue, green gaze and she reached out, pulling his head down so she could kiss him. Fuck no, the voice screamed in his head. If she kissed him too long he was going to end up coming all over the bed and he much preferred the idea of being buried in her hot wet pussy to wasting a load on the linen.
He ripped his lips away from hers unable to wait any longer. Fuck but would she be able to take him after only losing her virginity last night? She might be sore. She probably was sore but dammit to hell, he seriously thought he’d break down and cry like a baby if Natasha told him she wasn’t up to having his cock insid e her.
“I need you now sweetheart. I can’t wait any longer. Are you sore? I don’t want to hurt you but fuck I need you so badly.” His voice was rough with his arousal. When Natasha smiled at him, he felt pre cum weep from the end of his cock but when she curled her fingers around his straining erection he nearly lost it right there and then. “Fuck, don’t touch me baby please, or this is going to be over before it even be gins.”
He lunged for the drawer by the bed, grabbed a condom, quickly unwrapped it and rolled it down his cock, flinching since he was so hard it was painful. Fuck what this woman was doing to him. He’d never been like this before. He was the master of control normally. He’d bring a woman to orgasm over and over again before finally seeking his own release but Natasha made him needy, desperate, impatient and he wasn’t used to it or entirely sure he liked it. She had the power to drive him crazy, overwhelm him with lust and these feelings were alien to him, almost scary.
Natasha’s wandering fingers dragged him out the thoughts swirling around in his head and he grabbed her hand pulling it away from him. “No Natasha, don’t. I want to be inside you when I come. Roll over, get on your k nees.”
When she rolled over to do as he asked, he positioned himself behind her, silently groaning when he saw the
Kissing her was turning him on even more. Well he was a man and waking with a hard on was just part of being male, so it didn’t take long and as his desire increased he rolled onto his side dragging her towards him, not breaking contact with her lips. He ground his erection against her before cupping one of her breasts, flicking the nipple with his thumb. Once it had peaked, he gave the same attention to the other one, then slowly moved his hand down over Natasha’s stomach until he reached the strip of curls between her t highs.
Like a greedy, hungry man, he dipped his fingers in, coating them with the juices from her pussy and he couldn’t contain the groan that squeezed past his lips when he felt her contract around him. Fuck but he wanted her again so badly.
“Please Eric.” Natasha’s voice sounded strained in his ears and when he looked at her face, he could see desire burning in her eyes. Damn but she was so responsive to him. It was such a fucking turn on for him to have her so hungry for him so qu ickly.
“Patience baby.” He began circling her clit, feeling it swell under his touch and when his cock bobbed enthusiastically he silently told it to be patient too. Fuck but this woman robbed him of all self control which excited him and scared him all at the same time.
Over and over again he pushed his fingers into her dripping hole before rubbing her clit with the moisture on them, feeling her begin to tremble in his arms. She rolled onto her back, her hips rising to meet his hand and Eric continued touching her, determined to make her come.
Finally she cried out, her cries music to his ears and her hips bucked up. He plunged his fingers into her pussy as her orgasm hit, her muscles contracting around him, tightening on him in rhythmic waves.
Eric ground his teeth together at the sight of Natasha coming apart, struggling to control his own release which was threatening to overcom e him.
Her eyes opened, passion clouding her blue, green gaze and she reached out, pulling his head down so she could kiss him. Fuck no, the voice screamed in his head. If she kissed him too long he was going to end up coming all over the bed and he much preferred the idea of being buried in her hot wet pussy to wasting a load on the linen.
He ripped his lips away from hers unable to wait any longer. Fuck but would she be able to take him after only losing her virginity last night? She might be sore. She probably was sore but dammit to hell, he seriously thought he’d break down and cry like a baby if Natasha told him she wasn’t up to having his cock insid e her.
“I need you now sweetheart. I can’t wait any longer. Are you sore? I don’t want to hurt you but fuck I need you so badly.” His voice was rough with his arousal. When Natasha smiled at him, he felt pre cum weep from the end of his cock but when she curled her fingers around his straining erection he nearly lost it right there and then. “Fuck, don’t touch me baby please, or this is going to be over before it even be gins.”
He lunged for the drawer by the bed, grabbed a condom, quickly unwrapped it and rolled it down his cock, flinching since he was so hard it was painful. Fuck what this woman was doing to him. He’d never been like this before. He was the master of control normally. He’d bring a woman to orgasm over and over again before finally seeking his own release but Natasha made him needy, desperate, impatient and he wasn’t used to it or entirely sure he liked it. She had the power to drive him crazy, overwhelm him with lust and these feelings were alien to him, almost scary.
Natasha’s wandering fingers dragged him out the thoughts swirling around in his head and he grabbed her hand pulling it away from him. “No Natasha, don’t. I want to be inside you when I come. Roll over, get on your k nees.”
When she rolled over to do as he asked, he positioned himself behind her, silently groaning when he saw the
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