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In this part things start to heat up between Eric and Melanie. It's not love yet, but Eric is bouncing back.

Finally all characters belong to Charlaine Harris. With the exception of Melanie. She is mine.

Chapter 9

(This is mostly Melanie's POV, some minor Eric POV)

Melanie however had other things in mind. She wanted Eric with such a ferocious desire. She had never felt anything like this before. She was drawn to him and had to have him.

She reached out and grabbed his hand and pulled him towards her. Oh he came very willingly, and wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her tight against his body as his mouth came crashing down on hers.

Her body felt like it was on fire where Eric touched her. As she broke away from that smoldering kiss, she began to kiss along Eric's jaw line, and down his neck.

Her hands were uncontrollable, as they moved up his shirt. His skin was cool, and he was built perfectly.

They continued to kiss as Melanie pulled Eric to the bed. Melanie fell back onto the bed pulling Eric on top of her. Once on the bed, she grabbed his tank top and pulled it over his head and threw it across the room.

Eric then pulled her up, and quickly removed her bra, freeing her breast. Melanie moaned at the feel of his bare chest on her bare chest.

Eric's skillful hands found her breast, as he began rubbing and teasing them. Circling her nipple with his tongue and softly blowing on it.

After lavishing both breast he slowly kissed his way down her body. "Oh god Eric," Melanie moaned.

"Do you like what I am doing to you," asked Eric?

"Very much," said Melanie breathing heavily, but her body wanted even more of Eric's touch and attention.

"You are squirming, tell me what do you want? All you have to do is say it", said Eric, as his fingers gently brushed along the edges of her panties.

"I want you to touch me," said Melanie in frustration.

"Where do you want me to touch you," Eric whispered in her ear.

Melanie realized Eric was going to torment her until she just said it, and she got the feeling the dirty their talk became the more he would like it.

"Eric, I want you to touch my hot wet pussy" purred Melanie.

Eric just smirked, this was my kind of girl, knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to ask for it. OK, I could have fun with this. "How do you want to be touched, do you want me to rub you or do you want me to taste you and eat you," asked Eric? Fuck I was getting turned on; it had been a while since I had been with a woman that wasn't just a meaningless fuck.

"Eat me like you are never going to eat again," growled Melanie.

Chapter 10

(Mostly Eric's POV)

She didn't need to ask me twice, I thought. If she wanted me to feast, feast I would. I would suck her and fuck her and make her mine. This would be a sexorcism of sorts. I would fuck away any and all memories of Sookie.

I teasingly kissed down her body, and when I got to the offending final bit of clothing she had on, I swiftly removed her panties. Before tossing them aside, I inhale them. She smells so wonderful, the smell of her arousal is strong, but I want to do more than smell her. I want to taste her sweet juices, bring her to a glorious climax, and have her scream my name over and over. I want to bite and feed from that wondrous artery in her groin. Have my mouth filled with her blood, only this time when I feed from her, it will bring her pleasure too.

I was becoming painfully hard for her, but I wanted to be sure she was ready for me.

I quickly snap out of my lust filled downtime. Once those panties of hers were gone I scoot down and settle between her white creamy thighs. I tease her, and kiss her inner thigh, slowly making my way to her center. Before I reach my final destination, I move to her other thigh, but not before I softly brush by her hot center. Her arousal is nearly driving me mad. Her breathing is coming faster. I repeat my previous actions on her other leg. This time when I get to her hot, wet, pussy, I am ready to eat; I am starved for her pussy.

I spread her folds apart and brush back the soft curls to have better access. My tongue starts at her entrance where she is already so very wet. Her juices taste almost as delectable as her blood does. I hear her gasp and moan, "Oh Eric, feels so good."

I start licking her, up towards her clit. Once I have reached this wonderful and sensitive portion of her body, I take her clit in my mouth and suck. She starts moaning and bucking her hips against my face. Her fingers find my hair, and she pushes me deeper against her. I start licking and sucking her harder.

She wraps her long legs around me, and if I were human, I think I would drown in her sweet wetness, but being vampire does have certain advantages.

I stop just long enough to grab her legs and put them over my shoulders. Before I resume I place my finger in her entrance. She is losing control, so I tell her to look at me; I want her to see how I bring her pleasure. I insert a second finger, and resume my earlier attention on her swollen clit. My fingers and tongue are moving in rhythm, and she is very close.

"Oh Eric, please," she gasps. "I need to come, please Eric."

I eye her juicy artery in her leg; this would push her over the edge. I look at her quickly, and she nods her approval. Finally after great control on my part, I let my fangs extend. My fangs graze her leg as I softly kiss her inner thigh. While I am doing this, my fingers are still at work, pumping away and I replace my tongue on her clit with my thumb, rubbing and teasing.

"Eric PLEASE, for the love of god, PLEASE," panted Melanie. She was so very close, and was moaning, and panting, and bucking wildly. She was desperate to reach her climax.

Very quickly because I desperately needed to bury my hard cock into that sweet and hot pussy, I sunk my fangs into her. Her sweet blood once again filled my mouth. I fought for control as I was about to find my own release in feeding from her, but I wanted my release to come from fucking her wildly.

That did it for Melanie; I could feel her walls tightening around my fingers. Her contractions felt so good, and I could only imagine just how good she would feel when my dick was buried deep in her. I quickly sealed the puncture marks my fangs had left. I wanted to taste her other juices again.

I slowly pulled my fingers out of her, and licked them clean.

I kissed all the ways back up her body while settling myself between her legs. I was aching for her as I positioned myself at her entrance. She was about to be mine. As I kissed her, she murmured against my mouth, "Eric I want you so badly."

I was so out of control with want for her that I quickly shoved into her. She was so tight, it was almost painful, it a wonderful kind of way. I was so intent on satisfying my desire for her. Not usually my way, usually I am very much a giving lover, but she was driving me wild with desire for her.

"So fucking tight," I murmured. "So very good."

I continued pushing myself deeper and harder into her, her groans making my desire stronger. I needed to completely be a part of her.

Once again she wrapped those long legs of hers around me, pulling me deeper into her. I was so close. I pounded myself harder into her. Tonight Sookie would be out of my mind forever. She would no longer be plaguing my thoughts. Tonight I would claim a new lover.

With that final thought I reached my climax, as my fluids forcefully were ejected from my body and filled her up. She was mine now.

After we were finished, I slowly withdrew from her. What I saw as I withdrew from her horrified me, she was bleeding.

"Melanie," I quickly asked her, " you are bleeding, are you hurt, did I hurt you?"

"Umm," said Melanie, "Eric, sweetie, that is what happens during a girls first time."

Oh for fucks sake I thought, could I have been anymore inconsiderate or rough. Jesus Christ, a girls first time should be special, not some fucking sexorcism.

"What's wrong Eric," asked Melanie?

"Why didn't you say something," Eric asked angrily? "I could have been so much more gentle with you, made love to you, instead of just fucking you like crazy."

I was pissed at myself; I probably just blew it with Melanie. Granted I wasn't ready yet to say I loved her, but I was feeling something, and it was something good that I liked. Maybe if she was angry with me I could glamour her into thinking it had been a better experience. I didn't particularly like that idea, but shit I did not want to lose her because I had been fucking stupid.

"Eric, it's OK," Melanie said sweetly as she stroked his cheek. "I sort of new and realized this was about you, casting out old memories of hurt, and of making new memories, and that is ok."

Melanie continued, "I don't know exactly where we are going, but I do know I want to see where this goes, and if you do too, there will be plenty of times for sweat and passionate sex, along with some damn good fucking."

When Melanie said that I just had to laugh and thank the gods for this girl, she understood me so well.

I told her, "I would really like to see where this is going too," and as I kissed her softly I said to her, "I promise next time will be about you and will be much better."

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