Chapter 7

"Sookie darling, it is so good to see you. You smell absolutely divine you naughty girl. What have you been up too?" He gently set me down leaving his hands on my shoulders and looking down at me.

I blush a brighter red than my dress. "Damn vampires and their damn sense of smell."

"SOOKIE! SUCH LANGUAGE!" he mock gasps.

I lean forward and lower my voice so that hopefully only Russell can hear and say, "He owns a Shelby Mustang, I couldn't help myself. I have never actually even seen one let alone gotten to start it up."

"Oh, does he know about your little affair with his pretty little Shelby?" He asks, winking at me.

"No and you won't dare tell him." Russell understood completely. One night him and I had stayed up until dawn talking about our secret obsessions with certain cars. Actually, now that I thought about it "Hey Russell, you know what? I saw that Eric owns an Aston Martin as well, silver with blue piping to boot."

"He does not!"

"Yes he does," I smile wickedly at him; this was Russell's big O car. "I bet that I could persuade him to let you borrow it for you visit." Russell's eyes roll into the back of his head. "Down boy! You're going to make your hubby jealous. Is he here with you?"

"Unfortunately no," he pouts, "but he says that he can't wait to see you again, and he hopes that I can convince you and Eric to come out and join us for a little vacation soon."

"Oh definitely, we will have to talk with Eric to see when we can arrange it but it has been forever since I have seen both of ya'll in the same place. So where are we off to first? Do ya'll want to drop your things off at where ever ya'll are stayin' or what?"

"Well actually we are going to be staying with you and Eric at his house. His day man Bobby something called my girl Angela and made all of the arrangements."

"Ugghh, I do not like Bobby. He is rude and crass. Do you know he actually had the audacity of drawing up a prenuptial agreement without even talking with Eric first? He was treating me like I am some cheap whore off the street or something."

"Oh we can't have anyone treating our girl that way now can we Russell?" Betty Joe asks.

"Betty Joe, so good to see you again."

"And you too Sookie. Move over Russell I want to hug our girl." She grips me in a tight hug. "It is so good to see you again Sookie it has been too long."

"Yes it has been way to long Betty Joe. I hope you enjoyed your flight out."

"Always so polite. Yes I suppose it was good although I wouldn't really know, I was dead to the world for the whole trip," she snickers.

"Betty Joe your humor astounds me," I say.

"Yes, yes I have heard I am a laugh a minute."

"Come on ya'll put your stuff in the car and let's roll. I want to get a move on so that we can get back to the house." Every one immediately starts loading their things into the Hummer, and we are on our way to a mall that Russell says will have everything we need. He is also so kind as to load the cords into the GPS so that I won't have to worry about directions.

"So, Sookie do you think we will get to hear Bubba sing tonight?"

I notice in my peripheral vision Russell shooting Betty Joe an evil glare. "Actually," I say, "I haven't gotten to see Bubba at all since the takeover. I am not really sure what the new king has him up to. I really hope that he didn't move him out to Vegas to sing in the shows. You know how Bubba gets about singing."

"Hmmm," is Betty Joe's only response. Within fifteen minutes we have made our way to the mall that Russell had suggested. He whirls me from to store to store looking for just the right dresses and just the right lingerie for me to wear over the next few weeks. It seems like there is a never-ending waterfall of fabrics and lace being flung over my head and off again. After an hour and a half of this never-ending parade I am starting to get noticeably crabby with it all.

"Oh Darlin' we are almost done, we only have three more stops left and then we will get you back home," Russell says, clearly exasperated with my lack of enthusiasm.

"Russ it isn't that I don't love shopping but I haven't eaten at all today, or had any caffeine, and I haven't really spent any time with Eric at all tonight and, well, damn it these shoes are not the most comfortable."

"Didn't any one ever tell you that beauty is pain darling?" Betty Joe asks me.

"No my Gran always says beauty is as beauty does."

Russell raises one eyebrow to me. "And what does that mean?"

"It means that you are only as beautiful on the outside as you are on the inside."

Both Betty Joe and Russell just laugh. "Well that is too true, but it does help to have a nice wrapping. Ah here we are anyways, Marla's Beautiful Brides. Don't let the cheesy name fool you this is the best wedding Boutique down south. If we had time I would take you out to New York to get your dress, but since that isn't an option we will have to settle for second best. Now just you scoot yourself over there and have a seat and I will deal with everything. I will let you know when we are ready for you."

Russell and Betty Joe hustle off to intercept the sales lady from bothering me. They are having a very heated discussion; apparently Russell is being extremely specific in what he wants me to wear. My cell phone goes off and I dig in my purse rapidly to try and find it to silence it before it annoys the whole store. I don't know about anyone else but I hate cell phones, although the convenience of being able to be reached no matter where you are is great. However, having someone talk in the middle of a library about their gynecological appointment sucks.

I flip it open quickly to see I have a text from Eric. My whole face lights up; I am so happy just to have a text from him that I almost feel ridiculous. Almost. "U R in so much trouble," he says.

"Y? What did I do ;)"

"U now what you did!!!" he replies quickly.

":O I have no idea what u r talkin about love of my life"

"Takin advantage of me while I was sleepin thats what!" he says. I can just see the pout on his face.

"OHHH *bats eyelashes* I would never do such a thing :P"

"Don't u bat your eye lashes as me, u wait till I get a hold of u. U R A TEASE."

"Really? :O" I reply.

"Yes really."

"hmm u liked it and u know it."

"That's not the point." I can almost hear the growl in his voice.

"Do u want me 2 tease you some more? ;)"

"How can u possibly tease me worse?"

I laugh lightly. Oh he has no idea… I think to myself. "lol go to your garage and tell me when you get there."

A few moments pass before I get the next text. "K now what?"

"Take out the keys to Shelby," I say.

"Shelby?"

"Shelby Mustang."

"O"

"Go and get in her."

A few moments later I receive another text. "What have u been up to in my car my sweet?!" I can just see him sitting in the Shelby, the smell of my explosive orgasm all over the inside of that car.

"mmmm the Shelby turns me on so much that just sitting in her and starting her up made me cum."

"OMG Sookie u r sooo lucky I am not there right now."

"hehehe u want more?"

"There's more????"

"Open up her glove box u will find a special present just for u."

I wait patiently for his next text, but this time instead of a text I get a phone call. "Hello," I answer, putting as much sweet innocence behind my voice as I can.

"Where are you my darling?" He asks just as sweetly.

"I am at the wedding boutique at the Shreveport mall. Russell is arguing with the sales lady over what dress I am going to be wearing tonight. What's wrong baby you sound stressed?" I giggle lightly.

"You are a bad girl my little Southern Belle."

"Me?" I gasp. "No never. I am sweet innocent Sookie, I never do anything naughty."

Eric growls a little and just that sound gets my motor running. "MMMM. You shouldn't make sounds like that my love since you are not here," I say in a quiet, breathy voice.

He growls again, but this time I have to actually hold in a small moan. It wouldn't do to have the whole store know I am talking dirty to my boyfriend on the phone.

"If I have your panties in my glove box princess, what are you wearing under your dress my pet?"

"Nothing lover."

"You aren't wearing any panties at all?" he asks.

"Nope."

"Are you wet for me princess? Do you wish I were there to put my tongue between those sweet thighs, moving forward inch by inch, until I reach that perfect fucking pussy, flicking it lightly until I make you cum screaming my name? Are you wet for me Sookie?"

"Fuck, I am now," I whisper as softly as I can.

"Such language princess. Go ask the clerk if there is a bathroom, and call me back when you get there. And Sookie? I suggest you move quickly or you will be in even more trouble than you are already in."

I snap my phone shut and quickly make my way over to the clerk, Russell, and Betty Joe. "Excuse me Miss, but there wouldn't happen to be a restroom here, would there? I know your sign says no bathrooms for public use but I have been shoppin' for hours and the closest ladies room is on the other side of the mall."

Russell shoots the sales clerk a dirty look clearly saying without saying a word. 'You better let the girl use your bathroom or there will be hell to pay.' I have to contain my laughter; laughing like a loon at the sales lady would not help me get to a private area any quicker. "Sure dear just head down that hall it is the first door on the left. Mr. Edgington and I will probably be at least another half hour or so before we are ready for you so take your time."

"Thanks you're such a life saver." I practically run down the hall while flipping open my phone and dialing Eric.

"Are you in the bathroom my Princess?"

"Yes, but damn Eric there is no lock on the door."

"That's fine my princess it will make it more fun."

"Eric what is it that you think I am going to do?"

"You are going to do exactly what I tell you to. Now is there a counter you can sit your pretty little ass on?"

"Eric…"

"Sookie just trust me and do what you are told. Now is there a counter for you to rest you beautiful ass on?"

"Yes."

"Good, now get your ass up on that counter right now."

I jump up on the counter as quickly as I can and lean back against the cool mirror behind me. "Okay, honey I am now sitting on the rather chilly counter leaning back against the mirror that is behind me."

"Good girl. Now tell me which outfit did you picked out to wear today?"

"The cute little red handkerchief dress, which I absolutely love by the way, I have almost the exact same dress at home."

"Mmmm, I knew you would love that dress. I picked that one out for you. I bet you are wearing the matching platform wedges, aren't you princess?"

"Mmhmm."

"Good girl, are you still wet for me Sookie?"

"Yes baby," I whisper softly closing my eyes, allowing myself to fully be in the moment.

"Do you wish I was there to run my fingers up and down your perfect little pussy?"

I groan softly. "Oh yes baby."

"Do you wish I was there to nibble that sweet little spot at the nape of your neck while I slowly slide my fingers in your tight wet pussy?'"

"Mmmm"

Eric laughs softly. "I take that as a yes my princess."

"Mmhmm."

"Sookie, put one foot up on the counter and let your dress fall backwards."

I twist my body slightly and lifted my foot up onto the counter. "Okay."

"Good girl. Oh I can just see it, you sitting there on that counter the mirror reflecting you're heaving breasts and just a little thigh, your pretty little dress tucked around your waist, and your perfect pussy just begging for a good long pounding from my rock hard cock."

I let out a small moan biting my lip trying to stay as quiet as possible; I really didn't want anyone intruding in on this perfect little bubble of ecstasy that Eric was creating for me. "Put your fingers in your pussy Sookie." I tense up. "No, no baby don't tense up just relax you will like it."

I slide my fingers down and slowly circle my clit with sure steady movements and I moan even louder. "Sshhh quietly princess, bite your lip again that will help. You have to stay quiet Sookie."

I immediately obey and bite my lip softly. "Oh god Eric," I whisper softly.

"Oh fuck Sookie, take your other hand and put your fingers in your pussy while you rub your clit."

"Ahhh oh god Eric."

"Does that feel good princess?"

"Yes baby."

"Faster princess move your fingers faster, cum for me." I quicken my pace and start moaning softly nonstop.

"Oh god Eric."

"Are you going to cum for me baby, are you close?"

"Yes, I am so close."

"You are so fucking beautiful Sookie, sitting there playing with yourself. Open your eyes Princess."

I let my eyes fly open and there, standing in all his glory, is my Viking. Before I can even open my mouth to say a single word he flies at me, moves my hands out of his way, and vigorously flicks his tongue up and down on my clit. I throw my head backwards, moaning loudly. "OH MY GOD ERIC."

"Sshhh quietly Sookie. Oh my god you taste so good, look at me lover while I eat your pussy."

I look down at him and he dives right back in staring at me while he thoroughly enjoys his work. He changes rhythm and slides three fingers into me and that is it, I am pushed over the edge into orgasm. I channel all my normal screaming noises into racking my nails around his shoulders, which only drives him on harder and faster; never releasing me from an orgasm that I think will never end. Just when I think I can't take it anymore, and am going to beg him to release me from the endless loop of ecstasy, he turns and bites my thigh, pushing me that last little bit over the edge and into nothingness.

Before I even have a chance to fully recover he lifts me up off the counter and turns me over so that I am facing the mirror on my belly. In one smooth, quick motion he is inside me, hitting me in just the right spots to send me back into instant orgasm. With every stroke he hits both my g spot and my cervix, I know that some girls find it painful to have their cervix hit but I love it, the perfect mix of pleasure and pain just flat do it for me.

"Look at me in the mirror Sookie, watch me fuck you." Before I can even comply he grabs my hair and pulls my head back so that I am looking at him in the mirror. The pain from his pulling my hair just pushes me even farther into the purest pleasure I have ever known. I lift my legs and wrap them behind his hips forcing him to move deeper into me; no one will ever say that Sookie Stackhouse isn't flexible, and he growls in response, "God Sookie."

He raises his hand and spanks my ass hard with every single stroke. No one has ever done this to me before and it just spurs me on. I thrust my hips backwards with his every forward stroke. "That's my girl, do you like it baby?"

"Oh god yes Eric."

"Cum again for me princess." And just like that I feel my body clench and release my orgasm simply because he wanted me to. One more stroke and I feel his own release pouring into my body and filling me up to the brim. I convulse around him and he shudders in response. "Perfect." I can't help but laugh; he lifts me gently off of him and sets me back on the counter so that I am facing him. "Hey baby," he kisses my forehead lightly. "Did you like your punishment for being such an insufferable cock tease?" He asks kissing my lips gently.

I let my head fall back and rest on the mirror. "If that is going to be my punishment for what I did this morning, I am going to do it again because I will take your form of punishment any day."

He bursts out with a roar of laughter. "Like that did you?"

"Mmhmm."

"Good. I will have to think of new inventive ways of punishing your beautiful ass then."

"As the great Janet Jackson says, any time any place." I sit silently for a moment simply enjoying Eric's arms wrapped around me. After a moment I realize that I am going to have go back out and face Russell and the never-ending parade of dresses. "Damn I really don't want to go back out there and try on dress after dress again. I am so tired of trying on clothes. Can you just kidnap me and take me home honey?"

He kisses my forehead gently and says, "I wish I could princess but I think that Russell would have my head if I did that. It's bad enough that he saw me sneaking back here."

"Oh god I am never going to hear the end of this." My face feels like it was on fire with the deep blush that has crept up my whole body.

Eric grabs my chin gently and makes me look him right in his beautiful blue eyes. "Don't ever be ashamed of what we have princess." He strokes my hair lightly and lovingly. "Everything from our everyday relationship to our expression of love through sex is perfect. Don't ever let anyone make you feel bad about that. I love you."

I can't help but smile ear to ear at him. He is so perfect in every way; he always knows just what to say or just what to do to help me get through every challenge. "I love you too Eric." He does down on his knees in front of me and is snaking his head under my skirt again. "What do you think you're doing? You cannot possibly be ready for another round?"

He looks up at me and smirks. "Nope I am just going to give you a very thorough cleaning before I send you out there to face Russell. Plus it will have the added bonus of making you squirm just enough to leave you wanting more." As soon as that simple statement leaves his lips he does just that; he licks every crevice and fold, and does a very thorough job of running his tongue in and out of me, and just as I feel myself approaching the edge he stops, kisses me softly on my thigh, and stands up.

I slap his chest and he just laughs. "Here princess I brought you these." He pulls out a new pair of red panties and slips them over my feet; he grabs me around my waist, lifts, and shimmies them up the rest of the way. "You think you can walk?" He has that cocky look on his face, like the cat that ate the canary. Just this once I will let him get away with that look because he most certainly deserves a gold star for a job well done.

There is a gentle knock on the bathroom door followed by, "Sookie my dear?" Russell's voice comes drifting through the wood. "I think we are ready for you now." Eric helps me down off the counter and slides his arms possessively around my waist walking right behind me with his chin rested on the top of my head. If it is uncomfortable for him he makes no indication of it. I pull open the door and Russell is beaming at me. "Are you ready to see your dress my dear? I finally found the perfect one." He looks up at Eric. "I take it you can give her up for just a few moments. You will have plenty of time later for more hanky panky."

Eric pulls me tighter to his chest and abdomen and kisses the top of my head. "I suppose if I must give her up at least it's to you. I am assured that her virtue will still be very much intact with you."

Russell snorts. "Northman I think it is a little late to worry about our Sookie's virtue. You have quite thoroughly stolen that, repeatedly, from the looks of her." Eric just laughs that manly laugh that says clearly 'And your point is?'

We all walk out into the main boutique area. Everyone turns and looks at us as we come in, and I watch both Angela (a.k.a. Russell's day-gal) and the saleswoman's jaws hit the floor as they take in my hunky, soon to be hubby. He slithers around me and kisses me deep and hard, leaving me breathless. "I'll see you soon my princess." He releases me and puts the perfect sway into his hips that shows off his perfect derrière, and let every woman know that he knows exactly what he is doing with those hips. He just exudes sex, and not just any sex, but mind blowing, make your heart stop, once in a lifetime sex. All of us sigh deeply watching him walk away and Eric erupts into a roaring laughter as he rounds the corner.