Another chapter? So Quickly? Well, after spending all day on tumblr I was, uhm, inspired.

This is just a smut chapter. Back to the plot next chapter. Just a warning. If you are offended by the words: cock, pussy, clit, ass, dick, etc. you shouldn't read this. This is dirty nasty smut for no reason other than I felt like it.

I'm almost done the next chapter and you all will be pleased to know it's a lot of plot and it moves us closer to the end, which I'm guessing is only another 2 chapters away. This was always just suppose to be something fun and smutty.

Then back to TBOD. I promise I'm working on that too. Thanks for sticking with me!

Much love to my naughty ladies on Twitter. You can find me there under the name EricDreamer.

And a special thanks to my beta Sunkisz, who managed to find time to beta this for me eventhough she's super busy.

Enjoy!

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Sookie woke up the next morning when she felt Eric's tongue on her thigh. She was itching to grab his head and bring his face to her soaked folds. Something stopped her.

She jerked her hands and found them bound together and tied to the headboard. A quick look down told her each ankle was tied to the corners of the footboard.

"Eric?"

"Shhhh."

"But I.."

A sharp slap to the inside of her thigh stopped her in her tracks. Eric slapped her! She should NOT be getting wet right now. She should be kicking his ass for slapping her. Yet as he swatted and slapped the insides of her thighs, getting dangerously close to her pussy, she grew insanely wet instead of becoming insanely pissed.

"Eric...wha-"

A slap landed directly on her clit, sending her body arching up from the bed.

"I said, Shhh. When I want your input, I'll ask for it."

She started to tell him to go to hell, but she couldn't bring herself to say anything. No one could ever say she wasn't an independent woman, but something about Eric's domination of her made her pussy wet and her nipples hard.

Instead, she bit her lip and leaned her head back against the pillows. Trying in vain to remain quiet while Eric's tongue drove her mad with need.

Over and over again he flicked it against the soft skin of her inner thighs. Dragging it up and suckling the sensitive area where her thigh met the curve of her ass.

She wanted to moan, but she wasn't sure if she should. He did shush her. Would the scream of pleasure working it's way through her count against her? Would he spank her again? Would he do worse? And would she like it?

"Stop thinking. Just enjoy."

She looked down, ready to ask him how he knew what she was thinking.

"No words, no sounds. You tensed up. That's how I knew. And no, I'm not a mind reader, I can just see the expression on your face. Now, I'm going to go back to pleasuring you. Hush up and relax. Enjoy this. Let ME enjoy this."

She nodded her head once and tried to let her body relax, trying not to think of anything but the pleasure he was bringing her.

His warm lips brushed across her thighs and over her bare mound. The soft wet tip of his tongue parted her folds and licked up to her clit. Gentle strokes both calmed her and made her want to scream for more. Tantalizing little flicks and sucks kept her clit hard and throbbing.

With her control close to snapping, she started writhing on the bed. Her hips thrusting up to meet his mouth; trying to force him to get deeper, rougher.

Instead, his large hands pinned her hips to the bed; keeping her from moving them at all. With slow, exaggerated movements, he lifted his head to look at her. Then, before she could comprehend what was to come, he dropped his head back down and nipped at her clit with his teeth. She screamed out and went wild. She'd never felt such an amazing combination of pain and pleasure.

His hand left her hip and two thick fingers breached the sensitive opening of her pussy. Like a cello player knows how to work the bow, he knew how to work her pussy. Long, even, hard strokes inside her as he licked away the burn his bite to her clit had caused.

She was only seconds away from an earth shattering orgasm. She could feel it in the trembling of her thighs; the tingle in her lower stomach, the throb in her clit that had intensified since Eric had began seducing her.

And just like that. He stopped.

She opened her eyes and looked down. Eric was sitting on his knees between her thighs, his cock hard and standing proudly from his body. One hand was wrapped around it, working it slowly. She was so aroused by the sight of him working the thick flesh that she almost forgot about her denied orgasm.

Almost.

Just as she was about to lay into him good, he dropped to all fours and crawled up her body. God, had any man ever been so sexy?

She didn't think so.

Eric kissed her lips as his face came level with hers, but he didn't stop. No, he didn't stop until his thick cock was resting between the plump mounds of her breasts. He leaned and reached for something on her nightstand. Coming back with the lotion she normally used before bed. She knew she would never look at the bottle the same.

He lifted it to his nose to sniff it before squirting a liberal amount in his hands and then wrapping those long fingers around his stiff cock.

"Peach scented lotion. How appropriate."

When he was done massaging his cock with the lotion, he squeezed her breasts in his hands, rubbing the excess lotion all over them. His fingers worked and massaged the skin until he came to her nipples. He caught each one in between his thumb and index finger, lifting the heavy mounds by their nipples. The pinch of pain made her pussy gush.

Never did she think she'd be so turned on by pain that she'd be on the verge of begging for him to fuck her.

Apparently, Eric knew she was over-thinking, because he yanked her nipples roughly, forcing her back into the moment.

A second later his cock was resting between her breasts. His hands pushed them tight against his dick as he started thrusting. The veins running the length of him brushed against the delicate skin of her breasts. She forced a moan back and tilted her chin down to her chest, stretching her tongue out to rub the underside of the thick head of his cock as he pushed his way through the fleshy mounds.

She was pleased to see his back arch, his head toss back and a low growl of pleasure escape his lips as his thrusts began speeding up. He pulled and twisted her nipples while holding her breasts tighter against him.

After releasing her nipples, he slapped them lightly, almost making her bite down on her tongue in surprise.

Then with no warning he pulled his cock away from her and crawled down to her ankles. She felt the rope loosening and knew she was free. But just as she began plotting the ways she'd get back at him, she felt herself being flipped onto her stomach and then her legs being spread and tied again.

She felt him climb off the bed and heard him leave the room. When he came back in he was holding a bottle of baby oil that she'd left on the bathroom sink after her last tanning session. She shivered at the thought of what he'd do with that.

She didn't have to wonder for long. Once he was back on the bed he spread her ass cheeks and drizzled the cool liquid over her anus. Then a thick finger was massaging the oil against her hole. All the breath left her body as the intruding digit pressed down, slowly stretching and opening her. She knew what he was doing. Preparing her to take his massive cock.

It felt like fire was racing up her spine as one finger became two. Two of those wide fingers thrusting slowly inside a part of her that until tonight she'd considered off limits. He scissored them inside her, stretching her until the burning turned from pain to an intense pleasure that made her clit tingle.

An involuntary gasp came from her as he worked in a third finger. Making her back arch to alleviate the sharp burning she felt shooting up her back.

Just as she thought she couldn't take any more she felt his fat cock splitting her pussy open. She was so full with his fingers and cock both moving inside her. Her breath came in short choppy puffs of air, she struggled to gulp down air as he increased the speed of his thrusting.

Once again, as she felt the beginnings of an epic orgasm working its way through her, he stopped. She wanted to scream, to cry, and to beg. Instead, she kept silent. A deep part of her, a part she didn't fully understand, just wanted to please him. And she knew obeying him would make him happy, would make him proud of her.

So instead of yelling all the profanities floating around in her head, she bowed her head, resting her forehead against the pillows and arching her back, presenting her ass to him, to do as he pleased.

She knew what was coming. He was going to fuck her ass. So she wasn't surprised that once his cock was removed from her dripping pussy her ass cheeks were being spread apart. But she was surprised that once they were spread it wasn't his cock she felt.

What she felt was even more deliciously forbidden. His tongue. The tip of his tongue was roughly swiping over her exposed hole. A knuckle pressed against her clit, giving her something to grind down onto as his warm tongue speared her hole.

She thought she tasted blood as she bit her lower lip hard to keep from screaming out in pleasure. But the wicked man didn't stop. Oh God no, he kept going. He pushed that wicked tongue inside her slowly, making her feel every inch of the soft wet invasion.

Tossing her head side to side didn't seem to help her fight off the scream she knew was coming. Eric's tongue felt amazing wiggling and writhing inside her. In a place she never thought she'd let anyone go. She was caught between wanting to push her clit onto his knuckle or her ass onto his tongue. Instead of choosing she began rocking, trying to get the best of each.

Once more he brought her to the edge. This time she came dangerously close to screaming when he pulled away. Again, he freed her ankles. Instead of tying them back down he pushed them up and under her body. Then he moved up to untie her hands, he let her bring them to her side. Still keeping her ass high in the air and her head pressed to the pillows, she didn't know if she could take any more. Thankfully, he was pushing the blunt head of his cock against her ass a second later.

Even after the prepping he did with his fingers and tongue it hurt. It pinched as he pushed his cock inside her. Every inch was a beautiful torture. The way she felt when his cock's head popped inside her, to the stretching she felt as he wedged his thick dick deep inside her, sent sharp bolts of exquisite pain straight to her clit.

When he was all the way in, he paused. She assumed it was so she could get used to the way he felt inside her. But she was wrong. What she felt next drove her out of her mind with the desire to come. He'd found her toy. Her special rabbit friend. He must have found it while she was sleeping and hid it by her legs until he was ready. But now, she felt the dildo sliding inside her pussy, the rabbit ears resting on either side of her clit.

"Hold this."

Sookie ran her hand under her body until she met the base of the vibe Eric had pressed into her. He held her hand for a second as he flipped it onto its highest and most intense setting.

"Now don't come until I say you can."

That time a scream did come from Sookie. The vibration of those little rabbit ears massaging her clit as both her pussy and ass got stuffed was too much.

And as she anticipated, for her scream, there was a punishment. Eric's large hand came down and spanked her ass hard; hard enough to make her jump. Then it seemed like he lost all control. One hand gripped her hip as he began fucking her ass hard and fast. His other hand spanked her ass and outer thigh in time with his thrusts.

She could feel him swell, making her feel fuller; her pussy squeezing both him and the toy that was whirring and vibrating against her clit and inside her pussy.

With one last harsh spank, Eric screamed out.

"Come! Come now Sookie!"

She didn't need to be asked twice. She exploded. Finally, the orgasm she'd been denied for what felt like hours was making her pussy drip, and contract, her clit throbbed the same beat as her heart, the blood rushing to that spot between her legs that had been teased and tormented all morning.

Her orgasm started to subside until she felt him spurting his hot come deep inside her ass. His hands tightened on her hips, feeling like he'd bruise her.

Warm jets of his come bathed her insides, prolonging the orgasm that had already rocked her world and ruined her for other men.

When he was spent, he pulled the rabbit from her swollen pussy and tossed it to the end of the bed. He rolled to his side and pulled her with him.

"Good morning, my sweet Sookie."

Instead of replying she simply snuggled into his chest and fell back asleep.