Taken By The Mafia Lord

Natalie wanted to run, like literally zoom past him like the Flash. However, nothing of that nature happened. Yes, she did run away in her head, but physically, her feet were stuck to the ground and she couldn’t do anything.

She just stood there like a zombie watching and waiting as Eric pulled down her walls, layer after layer till there was nothing left and she was bare before him. Till there was nothing left.... to hide from.

“You can’t keep hiding in the dark, Natalie. It’s time to step into the light. Moreover....” He reached down and took her hand. Intertwining them together with his, he raised it to her face and she stared at it, mesmerized by the action.

His hands were bigger and rougher while hers were smaller yet dainty but they fitted each other, it was a beautiful sight – and she loved it.

“There’s nobody here to separate us any longer.” He said.

Natalie took her gaze off their joined hands and stared at him. She knew that he was referring to the time his father sent her away because he learned of her son’s fascination for her. Her brows furrowed now that she thought about it, did he love her that long?

His other hand came up to clasp her face, his thumb brushing across her cheeks and caressing her sensitive skin. He said, “It’s just the both of us now, Natalie,”

Then, her lips were on his, kissing him eagerly as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time now. Eric groaned his satisfaction right before he pushed her into the wall and she gasped slightly from the pain. But the moment her lips opened, his tongue was in, dominating and devouring her mouth.

.....

Natalie moaned, her hand digging into his hair while the other wrapped around his neck, anchoring herself as she ground against his obvious arousal. Eric moaned, pressing his body further against hers as if he could go any closer.

Natalie gasped loudly when his large hands slipped beneath her nightgown and grabbed her bare ass cheeks and hoisted her up so she could wound her long leg around his waist.

She moaned, breaking off the kiss and throwing her head back when he ground against her. Her panties were thoroughly soaked and she shivered, her hand tightening around his neck when she felt her climax coming.

Eric must have known because he began to ground his hips against her, the friction rubbing against her excited clit as she felt a wildfire running through her veins and before she knew it, Natalie cried out her first orgasm.

Eric pulled her closer and kissed her once more. He kissed her hungrily and deeply like a man starved of food for days. Well, she did starve him this moment for years, he was going to have his full tonight.

However, even as they kissed, Natalie’s hands were on his buttons and in no time had his shirt off and tossed it to God knows she doesn’t fucking care where. The next, Eric was grabbing the hem of her gown and pulling it over her head. He threw it away, leaving her in nothing but her panties and his eyes took in her breast, her nipples already puckered from arousal.

The both of them stared at each other, their chest heaving and their eyes dark with lust. Natalie bit on her lower lips nervously while watching Eric stare at her breast, wondering what he thought of them.

She wasn’t old, nor was she a young woman either, with the, you know, firm breasts and all. Perhaps, having one child might have been a blessing because she met other women over the years who complimented her breast.

“Yours actually looks juicy and definitely not sagging,” That had been their words.

But at this moment, Natalie still couldn’t help but feel self-conscious. Does Eric like what he sees? She wanted to know his opinion. It wasn’t a bad idea to back out of this before it was too late.

“You look beautiful,” Eric told her as if he knew what she was thinking. His eyes were still fixed on her breast, and she sucked in a sharp breath, trembling a little. He liked it, he said she was beautiful.

Then he lowered his head and his mouth was on one of them. Natalie moaned loudly, her legs almost giving out, but thankfully, her hands were on her shoulder. Eric teased her nipples while he kneaded the other one, and she wished for nothing but for him to suckle it as well.

Her prayer was answered because his lips were upon the other breast and Natalie held onto him for dear life. She was so soaked that she wanted him to be inside of her right now.

Eric finally carried her over to the desk and placed her on the edge. He then brushed the rest of his stuff to the ground, including the glass which shattered into pieces, but none of them cared at the moment. They were both burning with need.

With the desk bare, Eric pushed her down on the wooden surface. His hands reached for her panties and she lifted her hips, helping him pull it down her legs. Natalie didn’t look, but she knew he was taking off his pants and a drawer was pulled open, probably searching for a condom. Thankfully, he knew to be safe.

“Are you ready?” Eric asked her, hands on her thighs.

She nodded, anticipation thrumming through her.

Eric leaned over her, kissing her once more while his fingers slipped into her entrance, checking if she was ready and of course, teasing her as well.

Thus when he thrust into her, her body was relaxed and she readily accepted him, pleasure etched on her face as Eric sheathed to the hilt.

“Eric!” She gasped his name, her back arching as he began to thrust her, falling into a rhythm. She wanted to reach for him but they were too far away and as if that wasn’t enough, Eric increased his pace and she was a goner.

Natalie screamed, feeling a million sensations she couldn’t describe attacking her at once. Afraid of letting the past repeat itself, Natale had steered clear of men and hence, forgot how sex felt like. What it tasted like.

As Eric continuously plowed into her, she gasped for air until her body couldn’t take it anymore, a scream ripping through her throat as her orgasm took her to worlds unknown. Tears slipped down her eyes from the glorious feeling and Natalie knew that from that moment onwards, her life was never going to remain the same.