I had to re-upload the last 7 chapters for some reason. Thanks to Elizabeth for pointing it out, I have no idea what happened. I'm sorry this isn't an update but I'm working on the new chapter and am trying to get it up soon. I know many of you are getting a new chapter alert, sorry about that.
So sorry about the wait, this chapter kicked my ass.
She was face down pressing into the pillow, she didn't know what possessed her to let him in and as much as tried, she couldn't find it within herself to regret it. Especially since at the moment, he was making her feel so good. He kept her in place with on hand on her lower back, he had her legs spread and was working his tongue in and out of her. Every time she tried to get a little closer, needing just a little bit more pressure, he'd press her down harder so she couldn't move. She felt him pull away and she moaned in protest, she heard him let a out a sardonic chuckle. He had her and he knew it. Trying to turn around so she could take matters into her own hands, she was pressed back down into the bed.
"Stay," was all he said. She bristled at his order, what did he think she was, a dog?
Before she could open her mouth to say something, he grabbed her by the legs and dragged her down towards the end of the bed, so that her upper body was still face down but her legs hung off the bed and her toes touched the floor. She felt him standing behind her, between her legs and she shivered. She wasn't sure what his game was tonight but she didn't want to question it.
His cold fingers lightly traced her body, in an almost gentle caress – leaving her confused – he moved them from the back of her knees up to her shoulders. She felt goosebumps forming, though she didn't know whether they were from arousal or fear. The caress was so soft and gentle, almost loving, if that thought wasn't preposterous; she was vulnerable, exposed, laying there naked, pinned down but never uttering protest. He broke her trance when he brought his hands beneath her to squeeze her breast and pinch her nipples, only to remove them abruptly. It was as if he caught himself getting lost in the moment and needed to take control again. Bringing his hands to her ass, moving them down, running his fingers then his palm down her slit and back up. She tried to keep herself in check, he seemed almost unstable. Every time she made a sound, he would either stop what he was doing or he'd be rougher.
Pressing two of his fingers to her clit, moving in a slow circular motion, hard enough so she felt heat rush throughout her body but soft enough to get her nowhere. She reached for the pillow and pushed her face down hard into it, not wanting to yell out.
"I want to do something to you, will you let me?" she heard him say but she couldn't do anything but nod in agreement. She regretted it the moment she felt his other hand spread her ass. Her body stiffened, he wouldn't, she'd never done that before, she didn't want to.
She felt him remove his hand from her ass, she sighed in relief. Until she felt him spreading her wetness upward to her asshole and she was panicked again. She closed her eyes, praying he wasn't going to do anything, hoping he was just trying to freak her out. He spread her ass again, this time she felt his wet, hot tongue. She didn't have time to be disgusted, the feeling was so intense, no one had ever done that to her before. If anyone would have mentioned it, she would have dropped them, the act repulsed her but it felt so good.
He stopped licking her and inserted two his fingers into her, with his thump playing with her. She was close, so close then she felt his other hand between her ass. He was pushing his thumb inside of her, she tensed when she felt his thumb invade her ass.
"Relax or it will hurt, trust me," his voice was calm and against her better judgment she did. She forced herself to relax as he pushed his thumb in further. He started moving his fingers in and out of her faster and applied more pressure on her clit, while his other hand worked her ass. She was over come with so much pleasure, she didn't know what action elicited the most pleasure but she felt it all. He suddenly pulled his fingers away from her pussy and she felt him rub the head of his cock against her clit, he slid it up and down a few times, before slamming into her. She was surprised when he entered her so quickly, she had been anticipating it earlier but he just kept teasing her. She gripped onto the sheets, he was thrusting into her so hard she was afraid she'd go flying off the bed. He pulled his thumb out of her ass and gripped her hips to bring her closer to him. At this point she could no longer control herself, she was moaning loudly, she was so close. Right before she was about to orgasm he pulled out of her and flipped her over.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" he asked, giving her a dark look.
"Stop teasing me," she was close to begging.
"I'll finish you off but you have to let me feed off you." There was no fight in her.
"Okay," before she could utter another word, he was slamming into her again. She felt his teeth scraped her neck before he plunged his fangs into her skin. She whimpered at first, the initial contact hurt. But as he drank from her while he fucked her, everything became more intense and before she knew it they were both exploding. He raised his head to look into her eyes, he looked smug and satisfied, with her blood running down his chin and dripping onto her breast.
"You're mine, now," and with that statement she knew, she should have never let him in.
"Tara, are you okay?" She snapped out of her day dream when she heard Sam's voice.
She gave Sam a weak smile, "sorry... um, I'm a little out of it." Sam gave her an understanding look, he knew what was happening in her life. Sookie had filled him in this morning, she was just as worried about Tara as he was.
"It's okay, do you need to take a break?" She gave him a grateful smile and nodded. Sam watched her walk off, she needed time and he'd give it to her. When she was ready, he knew one thing to be true, he was the better man for her and she'd see that.
Taking a seat in Sam's office, Tara was exhausted, mentally. She was used to dreaming about Eric at night but this was the first time she had a day dream. Well, was it still a daydream if it was something that actually happened? She'll never forget that night, it was the second time she was with Eric. After she had sworn to herself that the first time would also be the last, but he had some kind of power over her. The first time she blamed it on novelty, you know, get it out of her system then the next night he showed up at her door, looking sexy and well... she was lonely. That night, the second time she accepted him, truly accepted him and allowed him to do as he pleased with her, that was the catalyst to their relationship. She was so confused, she didn't want to be with someone like him – as much as she hated to admit it – she wished he was more like Bill. He wouldn't treat Sookie this way, hooking up with random women just cause he's hungry. She knew Sookie and Bill had gone through some fucked up shit but at least he loved her. To Eric, she was just a meal and an easy lay. She needed to get him out of her system because right now, he was necessary to her. That scared her, more than anything else
Eric felt it all, it was almost a telepathic connection he had with Tara. In all his years, he had never been so connected to a human. With her, he could see her dreams and feel her emotions. On one hand it was comforting, knowing how she was feeling, on the other, it was a liability. He felt things; things he didn't want to feel. It was disconcerting, having these emotions and feelings, thinking like a human. This was not his path, he was not Bill Compton; he had to find a way to detach himself and still keep Tara. Because the one thing he knew, without a doubt, was that she belonged to him and she would remain so. He looked at his watch, it was only three pm, he needed to get some sleep or he'd have the bleeds. Tara just needed to calm down, once she did, he would to and once he was awake he'd find a way of lessening their connection.
I think I wrote this like ten times and each time it was pretty much the same. I'm not too sure about the outcome but I hope you guys enjoy it. Thanks to all for all the wonderful reviews, I love that people are enjoying this pairing and we have a few other fics featuring these two. And I promise, next chapter there will be plenty of Franklin.
