Chapter 17

Taking My Medicine

I''d gotten my message across. No mercy, no holding back, nothing much was out of bounds. I wanted to blur the line between pain and pleasure until I wasn't sure what the difference was.

His hands were chilly as he placed them on either side of my head.

"Min sällskapsdjur, you shall know the loveliest of suffering."

Amen! You'd better believe it when a Viking Vampire tells you something like that.

His fingers wound themselves into my hair and pulled me forward with controlled but forceful intent.

"Open your mouth." His voice was hard and so was what he intended to shove into my face. How did I get here, in Eric's secret place underneath his house, being dominated by a vampire that up until last night I was mostly terrified of, and absolutely enjoying it? The good girl was gone and I was loving the uninhibited wild woman I felt like now.

No more time for thought, he shoved himself gruffly between my lips and I opened as widely as I could.

"This is a much better use for your mouth than only as a weapon to raise my ire and get yourself into more trouble."

I dared a glance up at him and his face was a study in contrast to his voice. He had sounded harsh and chiding but his face told me that he was lost in the feeling of my mouth on him. I closed my eyes, not wanting to break the mood by having him catch me looking. It could only get better if I kept this up.

He released my head and pulled himself away.

"Get on your back. Open yourself to me."

I was disappointed. Was that it for the master / slave scenario? I'd expected more punishment and thought briefly about disobeying to make him "mad" again.

No, Sookie, don't think about it, do as your told. Eric isn't one to disappoint and you know this. Trust him.

I flipped myself over and locked my eyes to his. I don't know exactly what I was trying to convey with my stare but it seemed to fuel his desire. He made a threatening sounding growl that issued deep from within him and I felt a flood of wetness from my center.

"I can smell how excited you are, Sookie. Did I give you permission to get so aroused?"

I shook my head no as I laid my head on a pillow. I was absolutely quivering all over as his words made my problem worse.

I didn't care anymore about this game, all I wanted was for him to stick his cock up inside of me and fuck me fifty ways to Sunday. I was aching for him, jonesing for a fix of Eric Northman deep inside of me. Eric had other plans.

He spread my legs as widely as they could go and slowly lowered his face. I gasped, realizing that it was his mouth that was headed for my ache. His talented tongue and lips were welcome there anytime.

He looked up at me and smiled that crooked smile and I melted. He had to know the effect that sideways grin had on people. He looked like a huge imp, up to no good. Eric was so very good at being bad.

He blew a long, chilly breath onto me as he spread my lips open. My most sensitive place on my whole body was completely exposed and at his mercy. He lunged forward and took it into his mouth, sucking furiously. My back arched involuntarily and I yelped. Painful or pleasurable, I couldn't decide at the moment, then his mouth was gone. Yeah, it had been pleasure, I knew this as soon as he had stopped doing it and my hips arched towards him. He chuckled and leaned his head in again, this time flicking my clit with his tongue several times rapidly.

I felt myself climb close to the edge of release. One more touch of his tongue and I would be there. My blood was pounding in my ears, I was holding my breath in anticipation of orgasm. Then he stopped.

"Eric! Please!" I panted, one more little flick and I would be a happy girl. The smile was back and he was looking at me with a black sort of humor.

"My, my, Sookie. Begging already?"

I felt the flush of color in my face. Damn, he was good. He'd told me he'd have me begging and to top it off I really was about to cry. I think I was developing the female equivalent of blue balls. My hand began to move towards my crotch, I could take care of myself with one quick rub. Eric surprised me by smacking my hand before it reached it's destination.

Too obvious, Sookie. Is this not what you wanted, for me to control you? Your emotions were telling me this was what you desired. I only wish to give you what you want.

It may have been what I wanted then, but all I wanted now is to feel him inside of me, filling me up, making me come all over his cock. Dirty talkin' Sookie decided to reappear and she came back with a vengeance. I was starting to like her a whole lot.

"What I want you to do right now is flip me over and do your best to pound me through the headboard. Think you can handle that, mister?"

The room blurred as he positioned me on my hands and knees. I was liking the super vampire speed and strength and how he used it on me. I looked over my shoulder at him as he aligned himself with me. The next five words out of my mouth pretty much sealed my fate.

"You better fuck me hard."

And boy, did he ever.