Oh. My. God.
I can’t stop staring at Eric’s shocked face while his boys are laughing their asses off and taking pictures. Okay, I’ll admit it is pretty funny. Even Alyssa is laughing. The next thing I know I’m laughing too.
“Can someone get a towel?” I ask through my laughter and reach for a napkin to get the cake away from Eric’s eyes.
“I got it!” Maria says. She’s laughing too.
Eric licks his lips and I ask, “How’s the cake?”
He grins, grabs my face and pulls me in for a kiss so I end up with frosting on my face, too. I try to squirm away, but that only gets me his tongue in my mouth. I have to push his shoulders to get free.
“I feel like I’ve been violated,” I joke as Maria comes in with a towel and a damp washcloth.
“Cake’s good,” Eric says and wipes some off of his cheek and licks it off his finger.
“You’re going to pay for that later,” I warn him.
“Somehow I don’t think that’s a bad thing.” He wipes another bit off of his chin and holds it up for me to taste. The cake is really good.
“Yummy,” I smile at the glazed over look in his eyes after I suck his finger.
“Watch it, woman. There are kids in the room,” he whispers and takes the towel from Maria-Star.
I wink and help Maria cut the cake and pass out slices. The cake really is delicious and Maria made it from scratch. Eric not too subtly suggests I learn how to make cake.
“One meal and he thinks I’m Betty Crocker,” I snicker and shake my head.
“It’s not that hard. I can teach you if you want to learn,” Maria offers.
A glance back at Eric’s nodding head tells me he wants me to take her up on it, so I agree to work with Maria after I’m officially living in Utah. After cake Eric opens his gifts. There aren’t many but I doubt he cares about that. When the gifts are done the kids are ready to go. All but Alyssa, who wants to spend the night with us at Eric’s place.
“Baby, why don’t you stay over after dinner tomorrow? We’ll pick you up early and Sookie can put makeup on you if you want,” Eric suggests.
“Okay,” she agrees easily.
“Maybe we can get pedicures tomorrow, too.” I know she’s been wanting to go ever since I mentioned the idea to her.
“Yes! Please, let’s go do that,” she bounces.
“Thanks, Sookie,” Eric says as Alyssa walks away to tell her brother she’s ready to go.
“No problem. I could use a pedicure myself,” I wink.
I really don’t mind doing things with Alyssa. It’s kind of like the little sister I never had. I’m not interested in taking up the position of her mother. She’s already got Aude for that. But I don’t mind being her buddy and I know it makes Eric’s life easier that we get along.
“Do you want to hang out here a little longer or are you ready to go?” Eric asks and rubs his hand down my thigh. I think he’s ready.
“I’m ready to go if you are.”
“I’ve been ready since I saw you dancing earlier,” he smirks and stands up to tell Alcide and Maria-Star that we’re going to go home.
“So that was you. I thought it was the twins.”
“Staring at your ass?”
“Among other things.”
“The twins were caught staring and threatened appropriately. I’ll admit that I spent a fair amount of time watching your assets as you moved around the house.”
“I know you do. You’re allowed. In fact, I encourage you to do it.” The twins staring at me like I’m an all-you-can-eat buffet is another story. One I’m getting really tired of.
“Good to know,” he smiles. “And you know it’s not just the twins. Every man in the house tonight was watching you at some point. You’re gorgeous and hard not to appreciate.”
“Appreciate is good. Staring at me with rape eyes is bad.”
“I don’t think anybody had rape eyes, I would’ve been all over that.”
I’m sure he would have been. I don’t want to harp on the twins, but it’s obvious to me their punishment wasn’t as effective as we had hoped it would be.
We go looking for Alcide and Maria. They’re in the kitchen cleaning up and I immediately offer to help.
“Nope, we’ve got it,” Alcide says. “Go let Eric throw you a bone.”
“Alcide!” Maria slaps his chest.
“That’s bones, brother,” Eric says, and he gets a similar slap on the chest.
Maria and I both roll our eyes.
“Thank you both for hosting this,” I say.
“No problem. Thank you for doing all the heavy lifting,” Maria says and comes over to give me a hug.
Alcide follows suit and whispers, “Go easy on the old man.”
“Please. I’ll be the one begging for mercy,” I tell him.
“Lucky bastard,” Alcide grumbles.
“It’s not like you’re going without,” Eric says when Alcide hugs him.
“He will be if he isn’t careful,” Maria threatens.
It’s obvious she’s teasing, but it keeps her husband in line. Maria sends us home with the rest of the cake and a bunch of the leftover tacos and bacon wrapped poppers that Eric loves so much. I help him carry everything out to the car and then we climb in the front seat.
“I hope you had fun tonight,” I say after he’s backed out of the driveway. “Not everyone likes surprise parties but I think they’re fun.”
“I did; I don’t generally like to be surprised, but you’ve done well so far. You are allowed to surprise me whenever, my dear,” he says and reaches over to hold my hand.
Given my plan to beat him to Arizona, I’m thrilled to hear him say that.
“I’ll keep that in mind,” I squeeze his hand.
“Do you have anymore surprises for me tonight? My heart can only take so much in a day.”
“I think all I’ve got left is what I plan on wearing when we get home.”
“I’m intrigued,” he says, arching an eyebrow. “I’ll admit I prefer you naked, but I’ll see what you have.”
“I doubt you’ll be disappointed. Plus I’ll leave the shoes on,” I promise.
“Then it’s a win either way. I really love your ass when you wear those. It’s amazing all the time, but magical when you wear those.”
“They’re murder on the ankles. I’ll be wearing flats tomorrow… assuming I can walk.”
“I’ll keep you off your feet when we get back. I can’t promise the walking though. I feel a lot of fucking coming on when we get home. Like no breaks, no time to recoup fucking. The good stuff,” he says with confidence.
“Think you got it in you? Alcide seemed to be concerned about your cardiovascular health.”
“Hell, I’m concerned about my cardiovascular health, but I’m determined. Especially in those shoes,” he nods.
“I appreciate your determination. Just remember you’re forty, not ninety. Alcide can fuck off.”
“He’s jealous, I’ve been there when he’s fucked a girl — not in the same room — and he’s captain quickie. Poor Maria probably has a stock pile of much needed toys,” he laughs.
“Next time I’m bringing him brochures about erectile dysfunction,” I say seriously.
“I love you,” he deadpans and then cracks up laughing.
“He’ll learn,” I laugh. “If it wouldn’t hurt Maria’s feelings I’d bring her coupons for batteries.”
“Ah… maybe once you’ve been friends a little longer. She may appreciate a new vibrator,” he nods. I think he’s serious.
“I’m not sure how I’d feel about buying her a sex toy. That’s really the kind of thing every girl should do on her own.”
“You girls don’t go together to get toys and shit? Maybe not buy for her, but advise on what’s good?”
“First of all, you’re adorable for being concerned about how often your best friend’s wife is getting off. Second of all, if she asks for my advice I will be happy to help her.”
“I just think a deserving woman… deserves it, and I’m sure Al is doing alright… I think this conversation got way off track. Maybe I have secret fantasies about you girls… not that I want to… with… shit! This is all bad,” he grumbles. I don’t think he wants to have sex with Maria-Star. Maybe its the idea of me with any girl and she’s the only one he’s seen me with lately.
“Are you trying to tell me we need to have another threesome?” I ask.
“No… maybe… it’s fun and… I don’t know how to answer that. We’re getting a lot more serious and I don’t want you thinking I want anyone but you because I’m completely content with just you and you and Jessica are fucking hot together and I don’t know,” he rambles without taking a breath.
“Eric, breathe,” I say. “I know it’s not about me not being enough for you. We could stop doing that and have a fantastic sex life because we have fantastic sex. If you wanted to you could have a girl on the side when I can’t be here and if that was the case you wouldn’t want me to move here to be with you full-time. I don’t think wanting a threesome makes you any less devoted to me or our relationship. It’s something we both enjoy and as long as it’s still true I don’t have a problem with having them.”
He let’s out a deep sigh of relief and then smiles.
“I’m so in love with you. I love that you get what I mean,” he says as we pull into the parking lot.
“I love you too,” I smile back at him. “And I’m glad we can talk about this stuff because there are too many couples that either can’t or don’t. I only want you to end up back at The Cathouse because we’re there to play together.”
“I spent twenty-three years not communicating, Sookie. If I can’t tell you what I want we don’t need to be together. It’s a little awkward telling you I want to fuck another girl with you, but I have to tell you. I can’t live like that,” he admits.
“You shouldn’t have to. Lucky for you, I like watching you with her and I know you love watching her with me,” I say as he parks.
“I would be perfectly happy just watching you girls. I don’t even need to touch her if you didn’t want me to. I also don’t know how I would feel with anyone else. Can we keep our threesomes to Jess?”
“I don’t have a problem with that. I know her and I trust her. I’m not worried about her trying to steal you from me or anything like that. It’s a comfortable situation for all of us so as long as that continues I don’t see why we need to change it.” I take off my seat belt and lean over the console to kiss him.
“And if you want another girl, I’ll watch, I don’t want to be included,” he says and kisses me again. “I can carry you up if you want to hop on my back.”
“That’s sweet, but we have things to bring upstairs. I’m fine.”
“Okay,” he says and we get out of the car. We stop in the backseat to grab the bags and food before we head up to the apartment. “I’ll get you a key made this week.”
“That’s right I’m going to need keys,” I smile. “Maybe we should go together and I’ll make copies of my keys for you too.”
“That makes it so real,” he grins. “I love it.”
We walk upstairs to the apartment and take the food to the kitchen to put it away.
“Okay, you deal with this and I’m going to get out of this dress,” I tell him.
“Keep the shoes on,” he says as I walk out of the room.
“Yes, sir,” I say over my shoulder.
When I get to the bedroom I close the door and grab the bag with my lingerie in it. The piece I brought for tonight is sheer and the same shade of purple as the dress I have on. It takes a few seconds to wiggle out of the dress and then I hang it up. I ditch my bra but leave the ruffled thong on that I’ve been wearing all night. I take off my necklace and earrings, and then take my hair down because Eric has a thing for running his fingers through it or tugging on it, and it’s hard to do either of those things if it’s bound up.
Just for the hell of it I stop in the bathroom and brush my teeth before I touch up my makeup. The last thing I do is grab the birthday paddle I brought with me. I don’t know if he’ll use it, but I have it if does. When I open the door I find Eric sitting on the couch wearing only his boxers and a deep growl leaves his throat.
“I know it’s not red, but it’ll do,” I say, and turn around slowly so he can take it all in.
“You look… I don’t even want to fuck you, I want to make love to you right now. You… you do so many things to me, pretty girl,” he finishes in a whisper.
“Stop, or you’ll make me cry,” I warn him as I get closer.
“No crying,” he smiles, “Come here. I need to touch you.”
When I’m close enough he grabs my hips to guide me, and I straddle his lap.
“Better?” I ask.
“Much better,” he whispers and leans up to kiss my neck.
“That feels nice,” I say in a breathy voice and play with the hair at the nape of his neck.
“It does,” he agrees and sucks lightly on my collarbone. “I love your skin.”
I don’t know what to say so I don’t say anything. I’m content to let him have his way with me.
I always want to fuck Sookie. Always. Right now though, I need soft and gentle. I want her to feel good and unless she asks me for more I’ll go at this pace. Maybe fuck later.
“I love the way your hair feels on my skin,” I whisper as I run my hands through her hair. “I love how soft you are.”
I move my mouth to hers and lick her bottom lip, making them part as she pants a little. My hands are in her hair and I tug her head back so I can kiss along her jaw. I’m barely touching her, but I can feel her getting wet through my boxers as her hips start to roll. She’s so fucking sexy.
“What do you want, pretty?” I ask against her neck.
“Kiss me,” she whispers back.
I peck her lightly on the lips, teasing a little before I slip my tongue into her mouth. Tasting her, sucking her tongue and caressing it with my own. God, I could happily kiss her forever.
Her slender fingers are playing with my hair, sending chills down my spine.
“My God, I want to taste every inch of you,” I growl into her mouth.
“We have all night,” she says softly.
“Mmm, yes we do and I plan on taking advantage of every minute of it,” I chuckle.
Sookie moves her hands down my sides slowly, her fingers tickling my ribs a bit while her mouth moves along my jaw, leaving a wake of open mouth kisses behind.
I make her squeak when I move down to her hips and flip her onto her back beneath me. My lips ghost across her neck from ear to ear. Her hips rock below me, her wetness rubbing into my stomach. She’s so turned on I know it’s not going to take long to pull her first orgasm from her. And I plan on making her cum a lot tonight.
My hands are still on her hips, helping her rock against me. I’m so hard right now, her soft body feels so good against me. I trail soft, sweet kisses down her neck, covering her chest and down to her breasts. I look up to see her eyes on mine as I suck her hardened nipple between my lips through the lingerie. She still has her hands on my head, directing me from one breast to the other. The soft mewling sounds coming from Sookie tell me she likes what I’m doing. I slowly push my hands up her sides, dragging the fabric with me, leaving her smooth stomach bare. I jump right to her belly button, swirling my tongue around. She let’s out a soft giggle, making me smile against her skin.
“I love that sound,” I whisper. I love every sound she makes.
“Mmm,” I hum and do it again. “It’s pretty.”
Before she can respond I close my eyes and kiss down a little further. I kiss along the edge of her panties, going from hip to hip.
My lips are still on her stomach and I run two fingers along her slit through her panties.
“Do you want me to kiss here?”
“God, yes,” she says.
I could tease more, but I show a little mercy and I drag the tip of my tongue between her lips over the lace. I move away and kiss the inside of her thigh, but she tugs my hair trying to get my mouth back to her pussy. When I move back I nudge her panties to the side and snake my tongue through her folds. I move down to her drenched core and slide my tongue in, kissing her like I did her mouth only moments ago. I bring one of my hands over from her hip and slowly stroke over her clit. Her breathing is getting heavier and I have a feeling she’ll be cumming soon.
Sookie’s pussy is pouring out over my tongue, dripping all over my chin. Her hips start to buck and she’s breathing my name, begging me to make her cum. I know she loves it when I fuck her hard and deep, but I can’t seem to do that right now and it’s clear she loves what I’m doing.
“Eric,” she whines, “I’m cumming, baby.”
That’s what I’ve been waiting to hear. Her sensitive clit is so swollen and stiff. Her pussy is contracting around my tongue and her hands are tugging my hair so hard, trying to push me away. I won’t move though. Just to set off another orgasm I use my other hand and slip two fingers into her spasming cunt. I hit her sweet spot right away and rub as I lift my head to watch her. Sookie’s back arches, thrusting her tits into the air as orgasm number two rocks her body. I don’t let up, I keep rubbing her clit and her g-spot until she goes limp. I know if I keep going I can make her cum a third time, but I gently pull my fingers out and lean down to kiss her clit sending a shiver through her body.
“Was that good, pretty?” I ask. I know it was, but I need the validation.
She nods and asks, “Is it your birthday or mine?”
“Definitely mine,” I smirk and kiss her belly just above her panties.
“Doesn’t feel like it,” she giggles.
“You didn’t see what I just saw. The way your body reacts is so fucking beautiful, baby girl.”
She blushes and I smile. She’s adorable when she’s like this and I love that I’m able to make her react this way.
I slide up her body, covering her with my weight and weave my fingers into her hair. My lips slowly coax hers open and her tongue slips into my mouth for a deep, sensual kiss that curls my toes. This girl is way too fucking sexy sometimes.
“Do you want me inside of you?” I ask and rock my hips against her.
“So much,” she nods.
I smile and sit up so I can take my boxers off. I want Sookie in her lingerie so when she starts to take her panties off I stop her. Pushing her panties to the side, I tap her clit with my heavy shaft, making her rock her hips up. I rest my head at her opening, hook her legs over my arms and drive in as I lie on top of her.
“Oh God!” she cries out once I’m buried to the hilt.
I turn to kiss her ankle and slide out before pushing back in. Over and over I drive in hard and deep and then pull out nice and slow so she can feel every inch of my rigid cock.
“Jesus, you’re so fucking tight,” I groan. Her pussy has been contracting around me since the first thrust.
Normally Sookie or I would play with her clit to make her cum, but I can feel she’s on edge already. I thrust in, holding and allowing her to feel my thick length twitching and swelling inside.
“I’m going to cum, pretty, make me cum,” I grunt.
Her eyes snap open and lock onto mine. I feel her inner walls begin to massage my shaft and I drop my head. My breath is fanning over her lace covered chest with my heavy panting.
I release her legs and relax on top of her. Her hips begin to flex with my shallow thrusting. I can feel my pelvic bone rubbing over her clit and when she cums again she screams into my neck. The tight contractions trigger my own moment and I crash my lips onto hers as my body shivers with every spurt of cum that shoots into her body.
“Holy fucking Christ,” I pant. “That was… fuck.”
“Uh huh,” she agrees absently. She’s got this dazed look in her eyes.
“I don’t think I can move, lover,” I admit and kiss her softly on her forehead.
“I’m not going anywhere,” she says, and kisses my chin.
“Give me a minute and we can go again,” I chuckle and Sookie looks a little scared.
“You weren’t kidding about the no breaks thing?”
“Nope,” I tilt to kiss her lips and say, “I may paralyze you before the night is over. You have no idea what the shoes and this fucking lingerie are doing to me.”
“Then you’ll just have to show me.”
And show her I do. By the time Sookie and I pass out the orgasm count is the highest to date. I don’t imagine we’ll be trying this again, but every second is well worth it.