Sookie sat with her legs grossed on the kitchen table, watching Eric by the fridge as he rummaged through it, looking for something to eat. He sighs in frustration and closes the fridge, playfully pouting as he looked at her, walking to the table, "I can't find anything...we need to go but things to stock up the fridge". She nods and smiles, pushing herself closer to him and let's her legs dangle over the edge of the table on either side of him, her fingers dancing over the hem of his shirt as she spoke slowly, "Then..We should skip to desert and get dinner afterwards" she winks suggestively at him and he watches her, hunger glazing in his eyes while his gaze rakes over her body. He leans lower down to brush his lips against hers, letting out a low heated whisper, "You want desert?" He feels her nod against his lips, her fingers now trailing over his stomach as he presses against her, in a flash he moves to the fridge and puts a bowl in the microwave, turning it on before returning between her legs and running his fingers down her back, "Mmm...what do you have in there?" She whispers against his neck, her blunt teeth brushing over his sensitive skin. He shudders and pushes her down on the table, his hips rolling into hers, causing them both to let out strained groans. She grips the laps of his shirt and yanks him down to her, her fingers knotting in his hair as her lips travel back to his, kidding him hungrily with aching passion, "Your jeans are bothering me...get them off", his cock immediately hardens at her words, a growl echoing out his parted lips as he watches her like a hungry predator, his body slides back slightly, leaning back to run his hands down his own chest as his fingers swiftly undoes his jeans. She watches him with a smirk on her lips, drinking in the sight, her tongue wetting her lips as she looks him in the eye. He growls and squeezes his cock through his jeans before pushing them down, his hand stroking it speedily as he grunts and moves his hips while his eyes move down her body. She watches his eyes wander and her smirk darkens, her fingers slipping down and inches onto her shorts, she undoes them skillfully and pushes them down, leaving her wet pussy bared to him like an offering. He hungrily watched while her fingers dipped and slid over her slit, her fingers slowly circling her clit as she moaned faintly and looks at him as her other fingers rub between her pussy lips, her voice coming out as a teasingly hot whisper, "Are you imagining it's your cock rubbing against me this way baby? Do you want to feel how wet I am?" Her wet fingers rise to brush against the tip of his hard cock, the feel of her juices on his cock driving him insane. Her fingers trail over the pearl of precum that made itself known on the tip of his cock, his whole body aching to drill into her pussy and take her over the edge.
She then gives him a wicked smile as she moves back, her fingers slowly gripping the bottom of her tight tank top that hugged her figure perfectly, showing every curve on her torso. His mouth waters as he watched her diehard the shirt, her tits bouncing in her bra as threw the shirt lazily over her head while keeping her eyes on him. She bites down on her bottom lip as she runs her own hands up her body, pinching her nipples through her bra and letting out a soft groan, his hips jerked a little and his hardening cock twitched as he watched her every move.
As soon as her slender fingers reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall in her lap silently, her perfectly rounded tits swayed slowly, her nipples erect and looking to Eric like they were begging for attention. Sookie bit her lip and giggled as she hears his low growl as he leaned over her, his hot mouth brushing down to her nipples hungrily, making her let out a soft groan, her body suddenly feeling wanton and alive. She runs his fingers into her hair as his tongue twirls around her nipples, her body writhing as his tongue made her pussy wetter, aching to have his tongue inside of her. His administrations stopped at the familiar sound of the beeping microwave behind them, Sookie snapped her head up in curiosity and propped up on her elbows while watching Eric slide off her, his fingers brushing between her legs as he turns to open the microwave. He grins like a Cheshire cat as he turns around; holding a plastic see-through bowl of freshly melted milk chocolate, the smell drifting into Sookie's head and making her tongue ache with need to taste it. He advances on her and while dipping his index finger into the chocolate, smearing it along her bottom lip, she shivers at the warmth on her lip and parts her lips as he leans down and trails his tongue over the chocolate, making her moan faintly as his chocolate covered tongue slipped into her mouth, immediately sucking on his tongue and tasting the chocolate as it hit her tongue.