Holy cow! I can't believe the outpouring of reviews and PM's I've gotten on this tiny part one. Makes me think I'm in the wrong line of work with this whole Bill thing. lol

Here's part 2. It's short, but I promise I'll hurry with the much longer third part ;-)

I do not own any of the characters from Southern Vampire Mysteries. They all belong to Charlaine Harris. Bless her for sharing them with us.

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I was unusually playful in the car, leaning over licking Eric's earlobe and nipping him on the neck.

"Sookie, we won't make it to my home if you don't stop that right now."

"So."

I reached my hand over to rub him through his jeans.

SCREECH!

We had barely stopped before Eric pushed his seat back and pulled me into his lap facing him.

"I warned you."

His hands ran up my thighs to the top of my stockings. I could feel his hardness pressing against me. I leaned over to meet our lips when he laughed.

"What's so funny?"

It was then that I noticed my coat had fallen open and he could see down the front of it. My face grew red.

"I see you had a plan lover."

He licked his lips.

"And I like the way you think."

Eric crushed his mouth to mine, sliding his tongue along my lips, slipping it into my mouth. He slid his hand over pulling my panties aside. His thumb found my nub, gently rubbing it in tight circles. One cool finger slid in to sample my wetness, followed by a second. He pushed them into me in a slow, cruel pace. I braced my palms on the roof, grinding to meet his touch.

His kisses hazed my senses. The rhythm of his hands had me gasping for breath, wanting so much to feel him hard and strong thrusting into me. His free hand rubbed one nipple through the soft lace of my bra, then pulling the cup down and taking it into his mouth, laving my breast with his tongue. Leaning in to him, I could feel myself coming undone, swirling my senses into ribbons of exquisite bliss.

He bit down into my soft breast as I met my release, sending wave after wave of pleasure rippling through my body.

"Oh God Eric!"

I leaned back against the steering wheel riding out every spasm shaking through me. Eric removed his fingers, licking them clean.

"You taste wonderful lover. I need to get you home for seconds. Maybe thirds."

He winked at me and gave me a sly grin before placing me over in my seat and taking off like a bat out of hell toward Shreveport. I looked over at my Viking. Something told me this was going to be a very long night. Something also told me that it wouldn't be long enough.