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had formed a hard peak. After he’d given the same attention to her other breast, Eric’s hand continued downwards, over her ribs, down over her flat stomach until he reached the curls at the apex to her thighs. His fingers parted her folds, dipping into her moist entrance, slowly pushing them into her as deep as he could. Natasha's muscles contracted around his fingers and Eric groaned softly, impatiently thrusting against her thigh.
    “Please Eric.” Her voice was strained, although she wasn’t even sure what she wanted.
    “Patience baby.” He said pulling his fingers out of her and directing his attention to her swollen, sensitive clitoris. He swirled his fingers around and around the swollen bud, dipping into her entrance to lubricate his fingers occasionally before returning to her clitoris.
    Eric was unrelenting circling it and brushing over it until Natasha started thrashing her head from side to side as the pressure built within her. She cried out when her orgasm hit, her body bucking off the bed, her hips gyrating against Eric’s hand as he drew the last ripples of pleasure from her.
    As she started to come down from her climax, Natasha was aware of her ragged breathing, and the tremors that racked her limbs. She opened her eyes to see Eric watching her, his face strained and passion burning in his eyes and when she put her hand out to cup his cheek, he trembled.
    Natasha ran her hands up through his hair until she got to the back of his head, and she dragged him forward, kissing him tenderly. Eric groaned tearing his lips away from hers, “I need you now sweetheart.” He said. “I can’t wait any longer. Are you sore? I don’t want to hurt you but fuck I need you so badly.” He groaned.
    Natasha smiled and reached down to curl her fingers around Eric’s engorged penis, grazing her thumb over the head. He jerked in her hand, cursing. “Fuck, don’t touch me baby, please or this is going to be over before it even begins.” He growled.
    Sitting up suddenly, he grabbed a condom from the drawer next to the bed, ripped it open with his teeth and quickly sheathed himself. Natasha felt her insides contract when she saw the impressive length of him, hard and ready for her. She reached out and touched him, sliding her fingers down to the base of his penis, but Eric grabbed her hand, “No Natasha, don’t.” He sounded tense. “I want to be inside you when I come.”
    He grabbed her hips, “Roll over, get onto your knees.” He said. Natasha rolled over and pulled herself up so she was on all fours. Eric ran his hands over her buttocks, cupping the smooth lines of her cheeks, he reached down between her legs, sliding a finger inside her.
    “You’re so hot and god you’re soaking wet.” He gasped. He got up on his knees, positioning himself behind her. Eric grasped her hips firmly, pulling her back towards him and Natasha could feel the tip of his penis pushing against her entrance. He lunged forward, ramming into her hard until his length was buried deep inside her. Natasha cried out from the feel of him suddenly filling her and Eric paused for a moment, his breathing ragged and hot against her back. He pulled out, then thrust hard, into her. He continued with his steady strokes for a few moments before groaning and with his fingers digging into her hips to hold her steady, he started plunging into her, all efforts to control himself gone.
    Amazingly, Natasha could feel her orgasm building again, she started to breathe faster, pushing back against Eric as he thrust into her. “Fuck Natasha, I can’t hold back.” He ground out through gritted teeth. He lunged violently slamming into her cervix, reaching around her, to tug on her erect nipple. That was all it took for Natasha. Her body convulsed through another intense orgasm, just as Eric shouted out and plunged hard once more into her. Natasha’s muscles contracted around Eric and she could feel him pulsing and throbbing through his own release.