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over, from clit to pussy back and forth watching as Natasha gave up trying to hide her expression from the other guests in the restaurant. Her hips were starting to move restlessly and Eric moved faster on her listening to her breathing accelerate. He knew enough about giving a woman pleasure to know she was close to her orgasm but it was obvious too that she was fighting not to lose control, probably because they were in a public place.
    “Let yourself go baby, stop fighting it.” He urge d her.
    Natasha was shaking violently and Eric plunged into her ready to make her come when he suddenly caught movement out of the corner of his eye and silently cursed when he saw their waitress walking towards them.
    His hand stilled to save Natasha any embarrassment, but he kept it pressed over her clit not wanting her to cool off at all. When she turned to him, confusion and passion in her eyes, he almost came undone despite the waitress’s interruption. God, how was he going to last until they got upstairs. He was so hard, his body ached and he could feel slight dampness in his pants as he couldn’t control the pre cum leaking from his cock.
    Eric waited while the waitress placed their oysters on the table and as she turned to leave he asked her to shut the drapes to their booth. She gave them a slight smile and he suspected she knew exactly what was going on, but of course with such an exclusive, expensive hotel, there was no way she’d ever say anything. When they often had celebrity guests, discretion was very impo rtant.
    When the drapes fell into place shutting them off from the rest of the guests he turned to Natasha. “Do you like oys ters?”
    He watched her face, seeing the emotions flickering across her gorgeous features and she managed to say the word yes, her voice hoarse. Eric bent in towards her his intense gaze never leaving hers. “What do you want Natasha?” He asked, pressing his lips up against her ear, breathing in her subtle fragrance and she shi vered.
    “Do you want this?” He trailed kisses across her cheek before taking her chin in his hand. “Or perhaps this.” He turned her face to him. “Or maybe you just need this.” And he touched his lips to hers feeling how soft they were before pulling back although it took every inch of will power he had to lift his mouth from hers.
    When he pulled back, Natasha’s breath was almost panting past her slightly parted lips. He kissed her again, running his tongue along her full bottom lip, once, twice more before leaning back to study her expression. The look in her eyes was filled with frustration and she surprised him when she reached out and with a small growl pulled his head down closing her lips ove r his.
    He couldn’t contain the groan that escaped him at the feeling of having her kissing him. It was like a jolt of electricity through his body and he knew if she continued to do that much longer, he’d come in his pants. He’d never felt anything like it before. The attraction between them sparkled like static electricity in the air. God he wanted her so badly. He needed to be in her, fucking her, giving in to his overwhelming need fo r her.
    Eric pulled back briefly to study her face and saw the glazed over look of passion in her blue green eyes. Fuck, but he needed to kiss her again and he gave in, covering her mouth with his, pushing his tongue past her lips.
    As he explored every inch of her mouth, his hands came up to cup her breasts, teasing the nipples until they peaked against his palms. He knew what he was doing to her when he felt Natasha’s fingers tunnel through his hair, grabbing at him almost desper ately.
    Finally he pulled back and they both dragged much needed air into their tortured lungs. He grabbed one of her hands and held it to his heart. “Feel what you do to me.” He said as his heart thumped violently in his chest. He then moved her hand down his body until he had it pressed over his cock which was so fucking hard he was