Sookie sat on the leather couch and I on Eric's desk. I stared at her while she fidgeted with her hands. Her shorts were pushed up dramatically because she was sitting, I took in the sight.
I got up, smirking, and leaned into her face,
"Eric isn't here." I repeated in a whispered voice. She looked up, understanding what I was saying. She started to say something but I leaned in closer and teasingly touched my lips to her's. She was anxious for more.
I started to kiss her harder, more passionately. Sookie automatically reached up to my hair and ran her fingers through it. I pulled away and looked at her shirt, a unspoken command to take it off. Sookie obeyed.
She was wearing a lacey, white bra. I didn't take time to admire the bra, I was more focused on her breasts. They were full and perky; I bend down and began to suck on them. Sookie moaned and pushed my head towards her, yearning me on.
I stopped to take off her pants and panties; Sookie caught on and laid back on the couch to get them off. Once off, I straddled her hips and bend down to kiss her more.
Sookie's hand traveled along my back, encouraging me to do more. I gave into the request and began licking her breast, then down her stomach, finally reaching her more interesting parts. She jumped a little when my tongue darted into her opening.
"Pam…" Sookie sighed.
I looked up and smirked. She wanted more, so I thrust in two fingers. Sookie gasped and moaned. It wasn't long before she was arching her pelvis and moaning louder and louder.
"Pam!" She exclaimed as she came all over my fingers. I looked up at her and licked my fingers, tasting her sweet juices.
Sookie lie back catching her breath, I stood up and walked over to Eric's desk smirking. I picked up the camera I had left out, filming, earlier. I checked it and saw it recorded and captured everything.
"Say hi to Eric and Bill, Sookie."