Chapter Four
On my way home I stopped by the beer barn and let the guys oogle me while I pulled through and picked up some True Blood. Even though it isn't Eric's favorite thing, I still wanted to have some on hand. I kept my shields up; I didn't even want to know what the guys at the beer barn were thinking. I went home and ran the vacuum cleaner to pick up the rose petals from the night before and thought long and hard about how I wanted to greet Eric when he got up.
I spent time in the bathroom getting my hair just right. I pulled it up partially letting it cascade down my back with a few added curls and put on my makeup. Then I slipped into the newly purchased corset and thong and slid on some thigh high fish net stockings I had tucked away in my drawer. I slid into my highest heels and took a look in the mirror. Sookie – sex kitten. Yep, I can pull this off.
I went to my old room and dug out a "fur" type blanket I had gotten one year for Christmas from someone. It was white fake fur but it would do for tonight. I took it to my room and spread it over my bed. I tried several different positions trying to make myself as sexy as possible. Then I could feel it; Eric was beginning to stir down below my house. Just the thought of him waking up put a smile on my face. But smiling is not what I wanted him to see. I wanted him to see sexy, sultry, sex kitten Sookie.
I heard the bedroom door open across the hall and could feel Eric longing for me. He pushed the door open standing in my doorway buck naked and already showing me he was ready for whatever I had planned. He stood and looked at me; staring for what seemed like eternity. Then with a low sexy voice that made me melt he said, "Lover you look good enough to eat and I am famished."
And with barely a blink of an eye he was next to me on the bed with his tongue in my mouth and then I ran my tongue over his one of his fangs and he pulled away quickly.
"What's wrong" I looked at him a little confused.
He didn't say anything he just moved me down on the bed and he spread my legs. He was looked up at me still staring a hole into me making sure I was watching him. He always liked me to watch him. I still did not quite understand the reaction I got with my simple action of running my tongue around his fang, but there was obviously something to think about before doing it again. As he moved between my legs I was expecting him to pull or rip off my thong and dive into my wetness. But instead without breaking my stare he bit right into my thigh. I had never actually watched a vampire feed from me before and although I always enjoyed the process after the first initial sting this time was so much more intense and I didn't even feel his fangs enter my flesh. Watching my vampire feed from me, staring deeply into my eyes, I felt the stirring deep within me and flung my head back and closed my eyes. I let out a deep moan and without ever being entered I came and collapsed back onto the bed. Without a word Eric detached himself from my leg and moved up to clean the juices flowing from between my legs. Moving my hands into his beautiful long blonde hair I pulled him closer to me. Then moving from between my legs kissing his way up my stomach without removing the silk corset kissing over my by breast and nibbling my nipples through the silk and licking his way up my neck to stop and gently suckle an ear lobe. By the time he made it to my mouth, I just couldn't wait any longer; I had to feel him inside me. I flipped him over and mounted his huge shaft, riding him with every thing I had in me. He stood, with me still wrapped around him, and then lifted me from him, standing me next to the bed and turning me around. The high heels I still had on gave me a little more height advantage and Eric entered me from behind while I was still standing. Then he began to move faster and harder and I thought if he pounded into me any harder I wouldn't be able to remain standing but he had a firm grip on my hips to make sure I wasn't going anywhere. We were both making lots of loud primitive grunts and groans and then we reached our peak together and I collapsed on the bed with Eric falling just to the side of me. After taking time to catch my breath and get my wits about me I rolled over onto my side facing Eric and raised onto my elbow so I was sort of looking down at him.
"So
do you like my new outfit, Lover?" I asked with a smile.
"Lover?"
Eric said
"Well
yeah, that's what we are, I know how I feel when you call me Lover,
and I thought maybe it might make you feel just as special"
"Hum,
yes, I think I like it."
"You
didn't answer my question"
"You
couldn't tell how well I liked it? You are still wearing every bit
of it. Maybe I should show you again how much I like it" he said
staring down at his manhood that was already beginning to respond
again.
"Hold that thought, remember I'm just a mere mortal and I need a little time to regain some strength before going for round 2. But let me ask you a question; why such and intense reaction from you earlier?"
"Lover, you understand that my fangs are my life line - they are my means of feeding and taking life. Humans fear them. Your intimacy and willingness to caress the one thing that could drain life from you means you are not afraid of them and you no longer harbor any fear towards me. I can feel that within you."
"Eric, I told you I love you, why would I fear you?"
He pulled me closer gave me a deep but gentle kiss. "So, Lover," he said as he pulled away, "what else did you buy today?"
I hopped up and grabbed the bag from my closet and showed him all the matching bras and panties I bought.
He smiled approvingly, "what a shame those beautiful things will be destroyed in the heat of passion. But I can feel there is something else you aren't telling me" and he looked at me with a raised eyebrow.
"OK, well, I thought since you had given me your credit card and didn't mind me using that, well..." and he looked at me both eyebrows raised, "I decided I would really treat myself special and I drove your car ... please don't be upset." I was relieved when he rolled back onto his back with a light hearted chuckle, a sound I don't ever recalling from Eric.
"Lover,
if you like the car and it makes you feel special, it's yours."
"Oh
no, I could never... "
"Then
go buy a new one - whatever makes you happy."
"Definitely
NOT!"
"Sookie,
dear, I will not force gifts upon you, but I love you and I just want
to make you feel special and loved and I will give you anything you
want"
"Maybe
we should start out a little smaller than a car in the gift
department".
"Just
know you are welcome to anything that is mine, Lover. Everything and
everyone I own is at your service just for the asking."
I wasn't quite sure how I felt about the 'everyone I own' statement but I decided to let it slide and just said, "Thank you, I appreciate that" and gave him a heart felt kiss.
"As much as I would like to continue this we need to get dressed and I need to get back to Fangtasia and you must come with me. As you remember, I said I needed you to work"
"Oh, right, I had hoped we could get past that without bringing it up" I said with a sigh.
"Lover, we will be together, what more could either of us want? Now, I must shower and you can get dressed then we will discuss the rest" and off he went to the shower with me taking in every inch of that perfect ass as he walked away. Of course unlike me now with matching sets of fang marks on both thighs and breasts, my bite marks were healed from his behind.
I found myself wondering what effects that last intake would have on me. I always seemed a little healthier, a little prettier, a little stronger when I drank vampire blood. And with as old as Eric is it really doesn't take much of him to have those effects. Since we were going to Fangtasia, Eric's bar, I wanted to look good for him, but since I didn't know what else we might encounter I had better dress sensibly.
I pulled out a pair of jeans that showed off my figure I worked so hard to maintain and a black satin shirt and my new black bra and panties and slid on some black low heeled leather boots. I went into the other bathroom across the hall and fixed my hair and heard Eric get out of the shower and when I walked back into the bedroom he was dressed.
I couldn't believe it, was it the blood bond, or coincidence - whatever - it was too weird. He was wearing jeans, a designer black button down silk shirt and boots. We just stared at each other. I couldn't resist.
"Eric, what color is your underwear?"
He just looked at me, "black" he finally said as if he were wondering the same thing as me. Was it the bond that made me pick out a matching outfit to the one he had brought
"OK, I will change"
"No, you will not, you are gorgeous and we need to go."
So out the door we went and I just couldn't help but giggle. Me and my matching vampire from our hair color all the way down to our toes! We climbed into Eric's corvette and headed to Shreveport. Normally the drive takes about an hour, but with Eric behind the wheel you could count on taking at least 20 minutes off that time. About 10 minutes into our drive I had a thought. "Eric, we need to go back and get my car so I can follow you so I can get home, I have to work tomorrow."
"We don't have time for that. I guess you will just have to drive my car back" and he looked at me with a big grin on his face.
