Hi everybody again! I know it was fast when it was about "The Killer" but I've been on holiday and I had no time for this chapter because I was writing the chapter for my other story.
So here it is the new chapter to the sequel and I hope you like it.
I don't belong any of this but I like playing with it.
Love Me Under The Stars
Sookie POV
Spending the whole day with Eric touring was exhausting because he always wanted to take pictures of me with everything we saw, including strangers, but I had to admit that was really fun. I felt much better after my fainting and it hadn't happened again so I decided to stop thinking about it to avoid problems with Eric.
"This is great…" Eric was like a child on Christmas morning, looking around, buying all kinds of crazy things and making me laugh all the time. We were having a great time. "I think Jamaica is an amazing place and we shall return."
"Return?" I asked him confused.
"Of course, my lover. We have enough money to live the rest of our lives and travel is so exciting…we will. I'll take you around the world, wherever you want to go and I'd like to take you to Sweden." I knew Eric hadn't been at home for many years and it was important for him to return and share with me so we'd go. "What do you think?"
"Well, it's a wonderful idea but we have to take care of the restaurant now and the house, children…"
"Do you think I'll leave my children at home to travel?" he asked me suddenly. "No, of course not." He added with a huge smile. "We'll have children, Sookie, beautiful babies with blond hair and blue eyes and we'll take them with us anywhere. We'll be a great family and travel around the world." Well, I had to admit that Eric's plans were the most appealing. "We'll have lunch with you Gran on Sundays, our kids will play all the time with her and buy a dog."
"Really?" I had always wanted a pet but my Gran said if I wasn't going to be able to take care of him I couldn't have it. I had a fish but died so I didn't actually too well. "I've always wanted a dog," I said, almost shouting, and suddenly his excitement was contagious, "a big one to play with him, walking together and all that…you know, we'd be like a family magazine." I giggled like a schoolgirl when I imagined that life was mine.
When it was getting dark we went to a restaurant near the hotel and ate dishes typical from the area. Everything was delicious and I told Eric that I was going to find the recipes to prepare it at home when we returned.
"You're beautiful," he whispered as he placed his hand over mine. "And I'm the luckiest man in the world."
"Are you?"
"Of course, my lover. Look at us, our relationship began as a crazy thing and I thought it wouldn't end well because you would have left me and wouldn't want to see me anymore but…" and he sighed deeply before continuing.
"But?"
"But you're so special and different from the rest…you knew to accept me and that was something I had never happened to me before." He stroked my hand and I blushed. "I think I loved you from the first moment I saw you at the bar when you came to take my order." I laughed softly and nodded slightly. "But when I got you into my bed that night after the accident, it was when I knew that I was in love with you. I tried to pull you away from me and the dangers were around me but you were a stubborn one and decided you didn't care."
"And I didn't care, Eric." I added quickly. Being with Eric and accept him was the best thing I had ever done and I couldn't regret anything. "You were the first man who didn't treat me differently."
"You will always be different and that's something I'm proud for it." I began to melt hearing his words and we were so turned on that we didn't even get the hotel before letting our passion to go.
We found a secluded spot on the beach, away from the noise other people were making with a fire nearby. Eric was kissing me passionately, our tongues intertwined and fighting against each other to get control as his hands slid to the bottom of my back and mine began lifting the hem of his shirt in a hurry.
"My lover, I can't stop touching you," and he began caressing the side of my breasts.
"Then don't stop," I whispered back trying to catch my breath. "Eric, don't stop, take me right here." And he didn't hesitate to. He got rid of my dress before I knew it and his shirt joined it within seconds. I was stroking his bare, strong and hard chest and then put my lips around one of his nipples and sucked. "Oh, Sookie…don't stop…" I was caressing his nipple with my tongue until it was hard enough and then gently bit it making him moan with pleasure.
"My lover, you're so fucking amazing…" he whispered as placed his hands on the back of my head, stroking the back of my neck gently. I put the same treatment to his other nipple and then kissed him passionately and desperately again. "Oh Eric…please fuck me, fuck me hard…" I was begging him, just as Eric liked and a second later Eric's hands rested on my hips and he rip the tiny thong I was wearing off and held me against him without stopping kissing me at any time.
"My lover, I'll make you scream like you've never screamed before…" the prospect of sex with Eric on the beach was something I was beginning to use to, and I loved the idea of being discovered. "Are you ready?" he growled in my ear and I just nodded 'cause couldn't find my voice.
Eric kissed me passionately for a few seconds before our lips pulled away from each other, stared at me and stroked my cheek. "Get on all fours." I blushed from the top of my head until my feet because it was something I had never done before but I suddenly felt so turn on that I couldn't think of anything else but what he had said. The heat between my legs was more than obvious and I knew Eric could feel it too when he put one of his long and skilful fingers into my pussy. "My lover, you're so wet…" Eric turned me around and put his hands on my shoulder, gently pushing me down until I was resting on my hands and knees.
"Relax, my lover…" I arched my back and buried my hands in the sand when I felt Eric's fingers teasing my back entrance and suddenly one of them was inside me making me scream with absolute pleasure. "Oh Eric! Oh my god! Eric, please! Please, Eric, don't stop…" it was something completely new to me and couldn't believe how amazing it felt. "Eric, please…fuck me, please, I need you inside me, please…" when I was about to have my first orgasm his finger stopped and before I could complain I felt his huge cock inside me. Eric was inside me at once and I gasped surprised when he did it. "Relax, my angel," and I did. My hands were buried much deeper in the sand but I managed to relax and enjoying non-stop and moaning every time his thick and gigantic dick was in and out, in and out of me.
"Eric…fuck, it feels so good…" Eric increased the speed and I moaned louder. The feeling was indescribable. "Damn, Eric, I love you so fucking much!" Eric kept hitting over and over again against my G-spot and I thought I was going to pass out again, not, that couldn't happen, but before I could realize the most intense orgasm of my life hit me and I felt I was losing the strength in my arms and legs. Luckily Eric caught me before I fall off on my face and we sat down on the floor, well Eric sat down on the floor and I was on his lap fighting for breath.
"Baby, you okay?"
"I'm fine; better than fine, Eric. My God, that was amazing," we were both sweating and breathing hard and naked but I didn't care at all while I was in his arms, "I didn't think I could enjoy so much, you know, doing that…" I suddenly felt like a schoolgirl and I blushed again while Eric continued stroking my back.
"Hope hasn't been too much for you…"
"No," I looked at him with a smile on my face and snuggled against his chest, "it's been awesome. I'd never felt so alive and…God…y'know I'd never been with anybody else apart from you so…"
"It's been the most intense of my life, Sookie. Believe me, I had never felt so attached to someone how I feel when we are together. I love you so much…" he began kissing me slowly and my hands encircled his neck, but suddenly we heard voices nearby and we pulled away from each other.
"Eric, we gotta go." We picked our clothes up as fast as possible and left running and laughing before anyone could discover us.
We were going to go back to the hotel but the beach party was much more fun and we decided to stay. A marriage couple a little older than us, Sarah and Steve Newlin, sat next to us and talked for a while.
"Steve and I thought about coming to Jamaica for our tenth anniversary, you know, to keep the passion alive," Sarah told me waggling her eyebrows to let me know she was talking about sex. Thanks, Sarah, I hadn't noticed. "So here we are." If you really want to come to Jamaica to fuck nonstop was not exactly what it seemed for them. Steve was more interested looking at the rest of the girls at the party instead of his wife. "And you two?"
"What?" I really wasn't paying attention to her so I had no idea what she was talking about. "Sorry, I was distracted."
"Why have you two come to Jamaica?" she asked me slowly as if I couldn't understand her. Bitch.
"Well, we just got married a week ago and Eric arranged everything; I had no idea we were going to travel to Jamaica but…here we are. The truth is it was all very rushed but I love it. And we're taking advantage of every moment, you know what I mean," and I waggled my eyebrows in the same way she did letting her know that she wasn't the only one who was spending her free time fucking with her husband. "But we'll return to home and we want to have kids really soon." She was pale and surprised when I told her and I knew that to raise a family wasn't exactly what they were looking for.
"Kids…yes, I've always wanted kids but Steve doesn't seem very excited about the idea so…" I suddenly felt guilty for judging her.
"Your husband doesn't want children?"
"Maybe some day…" she added quickly. Yes, and maybe with another woman by the way Steve was looking at one of the girls who was only wearing short shorts and a tiny bikini top. "We are really busy with work and stuff…it's complicated."
Eric and I left the party a few hours later and when we reached the hotel we were asleep before we could realize. Sex on the beach had been tiring but exciting but the party and Sarah's questions were far worse.
The first thing I felt in the morning was Eric's lips kissing my neck when I opened my eyes and smiled widely at him. "Morning."
"Morning, my lover. How do you feel?"
"Um…tired but happy, joyful and excited for what we did last night on the beach," I whispered and caressing his face. "It was amazing…" I added laughing. "Also, the beach party was fun."
"Fun? Yeah…" said Eric growling, "Steve Newlin didn't stop talking to me about all women who were at the party and made me look at each one of them." I slapped his chest playfully and he grabbed my wrist and placed it against his chest with his hand over mine. "It was horrible."
"Really?" I asked him sarcastically. "Looking at all those women couldn't be as bad as you want me to believe."
"Believe me, you're the only woman I want to look at," and he kissed me passionately to prove me that he was serious. "You are the love of my life and the most beautiful woman I've ever seen so don't think for one second that I could look at another woman the way I look at you."
"Even when I'm pregnant, fat and complaining all the time?"
"Even then you'll be the prettiest woman in the world for me because you'll carry my child inside you and that is more than anything else, don't you think?" I nodded without saying a word and Eric stared at me. "Hey, what is it? Have you changed your mind?"
"NO. Of course not. It's just…I'm a bit afraid, you know, about being a mother and all that. I dunno if I'm ready."
"No one is; that's something you learn over time but we'll try to be the best parents for our kids."
"Promise?"
"Of course I promise you, my lover. And I'd love our first baby was a girl…" I smiled sweetly at him still looking into his eyes. "A girl? Why? Wouldn't you prefer a boy?"
"Sure, I'd love to have a boy but I'd like a girl because she would me my little princess and exactly like her mother…" Well, the thought had crossed my mind, of course, but I always thought having a boy like Eric would be amazing. "Besides, when she was a teen I'd receive the boys who would come to see her and date her with a shotgun." I burst into laughter 'cause deep down I knew Eric was able to. His princess would be like a princess locked in a tower waiting for her prince to come but he wouldn't until she was thirty. "You don't believe me?"
"Of course I believe you." But I kept laughing even harder. "But what if it's a boy? Are you going to scare the girls too? Because he will look just like you and girls will insane for him."
"As his mother."
"As his mother." I agreed.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door and we looked at each other. "Are we waiting for someone?"
Eric got out of bed before I realized and put a pair on pajamas pants on. "I've asked for breakfast."
Eric came back a few seconds later but he had no breakfast tray and the expression on his face looked worried. "What is it?" He just showed me a white envelope with only his name on it; no address. "What's that?"
"It's a letter. A letter from…Niall Brigant."
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