Hi everyone sorry it took so long. Here you go, chapter 11. By the way...MAJOR LEMON AHEAD...be warned

a/n I own nothing

TRIS POV

I felt better having told Eric about my family. He was the first person I had told since I left my family to be on my own. Once Eric had admired his new underwear he helped me put the groceries up and fixed the kitchen that we had messed up when we fought. I also fixed a quick lunch for the both of us. I couldn't help but notice that Eric winced when he moved a certain way and that did make me kind of proud that I could still hurt someone his size. I looked up from picking up a chair and caught Eric staring at me.

"What?" I asked self-consciously. Did I have something in my hair? Eric smiled and came closer to me.

"I want to take you somewhere," He said as he tucked my hair behind my ear. I looked at him questioning. "Don't ask, it's a surprise. Let me get a shower really fast and then we'll go?" I rolled my eyes and then nodded.

"You don't have to take all day to get pretty, I already know that you're adorable," I called after him as he started up the stairs. After I peeled an orange I followed him up the stairs. I could hear the shower running in the bathroom as I sat on the bed and flipped the TV on to watch one of the daytime shows. Eric came out a few minutes later with his towel wrapped around his waist. When he saw me on the bed he unwrapped it and threw it on my head.

"Jerk." I took the towel off my head to see him go into the closet. He came out in tight dark blue jeans and black boots. He had a white shirt in his hands but went back in the bathroom to do his hair I guessed when the sound of a hairdryer came on. I rolled my eyes and laid back to watch the talk show. About ten minutes after the dryer cut off Eric emerged, hair of course perfect. The white T-shirt made his tattoos darker and stand out more than they already had. I couldn't help but admire the way his clothes fit him perfectly. Eric came over to me and stole a slice off of my orange.

"Freggin' fruitarian," He grumbled as he put his watch on and then hooked a chain to his wallet.

"You know that went out of style in like the nineteen nineties," I told him. Eric scowled at me.

"Did not, I make it look good and when I'm wearing jeans it keeps my wallet form falling out when I'm on the bike so shut it," he said. The poor baby sounded like I had offended him.

"Of course honey, you make it look hot," I teased and offered him another slice of orange. Eric bent down and let me feed him the fruit, making sure he nipped my fingers.

"Alright baby, let's go." I got off the bed and let Eric lead me down the stairs and into the garage. Eric stopped beside his bike but then looked at my shoes.

"Get in the truck Ms. I Need To Wear Six Inch Fuck Me Heels," he said looking at my feet.

"Hey I have no problem kicking your ass in them so shut up," I replied as I went to climb in the enormous truck. "What is this thing?" I asked when he finally got in.

"2015 Dodge Ram 2500, I of course had it lifted and had a few other things done to it," He said as he turned the key and the thing rumbled to life. I had never been in a truck like this before so I took pleasure in playing with the radio and pushing all of the buttons. We had been on the road for almost thirty minutes going out of town when Eric slowed the truck and turned down a small dirt road. I looked over at him questioning but he just smiled. The road seemed to end after about two miles and it turned into a thin one lane drive. Eric kept driving until we reached the end and then parked the truck.

"I found this place right after I got my license and needed to get away. I would come out here at night and look up at the stars or I would come here in the afternoon and read and do homework. I had forgot about this place until last night when I saw all the stars," Eric said as we got out of the truck. He reached into the backseat and pulled out a thick blanket and then took my hand. He lead me about fifty feet away form the truck and then we spread the blanket out. I kicked off my heels and then took off my vest and lay down beside Eric. I closed my eyes and enjoyed soaking up the sunshine.

We were in a comfortable silence for a while and then I reached over and took his hand. Wanting to be closer to him but not really wanting to move. I opened my eyes and caught Eric staring at me again.

"You really like to stare at me," I mumbled. Eric laughed and then reached over and ran his fingers down my cheek.

"That's because you're fucking beautiful," he replied. I scooted closer to him and pressed my lips to his softly at first until he deepened the kiss. He pulled me closer and ran his hand down my waist and then slid his hand under my shirt. I shivered when his cold hand touched my hot skin. Eric ran his hand up higher until he reached the cup of my bra. He hesitated there and then pulled away from me.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to push you." I sat up and then reached for the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head.

"Does this look like pushing to you?" he groaned, eyes fixed on my breasts in the blue lacy bra that I had on.

"I don't plan on stopping if I get started, I want you and I can't hold back much longer, you are driving me crazy," he said coming back to me. He leaned his forehead against mine closing his eyes.

"Then don't hold back because I want you too," I whispered. His eyes flew open and I could tell from the way he looked that I was in for it. He pressed his lips to mine again but it was different, hungry, this time. The cool steel from his lip ring was ice compared to his mouth. He grabbed me by the hips and rolled us until I was on top of him straddling his hips. He pulled away for a moment to mush my bra cups down and then his lips were on my breast. He peppered kisses around my nipple driving me crazy because he hadn't shaved and his stubble was brushing against my nipple making it hard. I couldn't help but cry out when he suddenly changed tactics and bit down on my nipple. I grabbed his shirt needing something to pull him closer to me. He chuckled against my skin and then went for my other breast using the same technique.

"Eric…" I moaned sadly when he pulled away from me again. He laughed and then pushed me down on the blanket.

"Did you like that baby?" He teased as he started kissing my neck and worked his way down my body to the button on my jeans. I smacked him on the shoulder when he nipped at my belly. Then I grabbed the collar of his shirt and started pulling. Eric got the memo and pulled away to take his shirt off. Smooth tan skin flowed across his chest and I itched to touch it and trace the planes of muscles that were clearly defined. I took my opportunity and wrapped my legs around his waist and then arched my back, quickly flipping us again. Eric let out a whoosh of breath when he landed on his back but I quickly made him forget about it because I turned the torture table on him. I ran my hands over his skin and traced the muscles like I wanted but I took a step further and followed my fingers with my tongue. Eric couldn't take much before he lost it and I knew it. He arched his hips under me and I could feel his dick hard under the denim.

"Tris, I wanted to take this a lot slower but I need in you now baby or I'm going to cum in my pants like a fuckin teenager," He growled flipping us again. He worked the button on his jeans while I did mine. Eric pulled my jeans off as soon as they were unbuttoned and unzipped and pushed his jeans and boxers down to his knees. He quickly ripped off my lace thong and threw it somewhere and then spread my legs open wide. I arched my back when he flicked my clit, I don't know how but he knew every single move that set me off. He played with my clit, running his fingers over it, and then pinching suddenly. I cried out and reached down and grabbed his hair when his fingers were suddenly replaced with a tongue and a steel lip ring. Eric of course chuckled and while he still had his mouth on my clit he slid two fingers inside of me. He growled when I arched again uncontrolled. He hooked his fingers inside me to hit the spot that made me yell his name out. He took his fingers out of me and pulled away to spread my wetness over his dick. I couldn't help but reach down and run my fingers over it, admiring how hard he was under the silky skin. Eric had a Cheshire cat grin on his face as he pushed forward and teased me by running the head over my clit until I was about ready to strangle him and then he suddenly thrust into me so unexpectedly that I lost all of my breath. Eric did give me a minute to adjust and wrap my legs around his hips before he started moving. Every thrust was hard and rough but it was what we both needed from each other. I could feel my orgasm building and so could Eric because he angled his hips to hit the spot again and he reached his hand down and played with my clit. I had never had an orgasm that was so powerful before but I should have know Eric was skilled and no where near done. He slowed his pace down and then pulled me closer against him so that he could kiss me. I could taste my juice on his tongue still…kinky but I found that it wasn't so bad. Eric kissed me again and then buried his face in the crook of my shoulder I could tell that he was trying to regain control but I wasn't having that. I snaked my arms around him and dug my nails into his back. He growled and then looked at me.

"Fuck me Eric, love me later," I told him. Harsh I know but it got the job done. He sped up again and the only thing I could hear was the my heart pounding, out heavy breathing, and the sound of our skin slapping together. Eric met my eyes and kissed me hard when he reached down and played with my clit again, urging me to cum with him. It didn't take much to send me over the edge again.

Eric nearly shouted when he finally came. He slowly pulled out of me, making me wince when he did. He laid down beside me and pulled me closer so that we were cuddling. Once we had mostly caught out breath he spoke.

"And to think, I though that your kisses were something to remember. Who knew that the sex would be fucking awesome." I reached my arm back and smacked him on the back of his head.

"Shut up. Just so you know, you're pretty damn good too. But don't let that go to your head."