Chapter Five

- To everyone who has been waiting for an update, I can only apologize that it didn't come sooner! I don't know why I abandoned this story, but I know now that I want to continue writing it. I'm going to try to update regularly. This is a short chapter but I hope you like it. Enjoy!

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"Ah, Sookie. Welcome back from dreamland. I hope you slept well."

Eric smiled slyly, pleased as a kitten with a saucer full of milk at his feet. He was satiated (for the moment) and let his hand linger in the water, his finger tips causally making circles in the water just above Sookie's wet cunt.

Sookie's eyes no longer showed excitement—they showed rage and lots of it.

"Eric, what in the HELL do you think you are doing? How dare you touch me without my permission! Take your damn hands off me." Sookie grabbed Eric's strong arm and flung it out of the water, splashing him in the process.

At that moment Sookie realized just how naked and exposed she was and frantically tried to cover her body with her hands and the well-used washcloth floating in the tub. She wasn't able to cover much but she knew she had to put some distance—hell, any distance—between Eric's lingering gaze and her nakedness.

The erotic dream she had thought she was having had actually happened! Ugh. She was mad at her body for responding to Eric's touch and at her brain, for not waking her up sooner. She also felt frustrated. REALLY frustrated.

"Why do I still feel so…. aroused? Ugh…. It was probably Eric's master plan to get me all hot and bothered only to leave me high and dry."

Eric continued to smirk at Sookie from the side of the tub, well aware of her unfinished state and (from the smell of it) her need.

"Tut, tut Sookie. I was only doing my best to make you feel comfortable and relaxed. As for touching you without your permission, I made my position absolutely clear to you earlier. You and your luscious body are mine. I do not need permission to touch you…. or to punish you. I will do both, whenever and wherever it pleases me to do so."

Standing up, Eric let his eyes gaze over Sookie's body. Looking down, he smirked at his manhood jutting out of his jeans, its head swollen and red and dripping with his semen. Sookie was also staring, as it was literally impossible for her to focus on anything other than Eric's impressive cock.

"Holy mother of God…. He is HUGE. Bill's is child-sized compared to Eric. I wonder what it would feel like to have that inside me…. Wait! NO NO NO, I do not wonder. Right? Right."

Sookie's arousal and fear continued to build and Eric could smell both in the humid bathroom. She gulped and locked eyes with Eric.

Eric enjoyed seeing Sookie's cheeks blush as she took him in. It made him feel powerful to see her so vulnerable—powerful as a man and as a vampire.

"See something you like, little one? My cock certainly does. And I always get what I want, especially when what I want belongs to me."

"You need to stop saying I'm yours Eric! You're kidding yourself if you believe it. I could never be with you and I most certainly will NOT have you touching me…. ANYWHERE. Got it?!

"You didn't seem to mind two minutes ago when I had my fingers up your cunt. If you ask nicely, I will put them back where they belong and give you your much-needed release."

"I was SLEEPING Eric. You took advantage of me! If I had been conscious, you wouldn't have gotten anywhere near…. this," Sookie yelled. "Bill would never have done that. In fact, he wouldn't have even THOUGHT about doing that. He's too much of a gentleman and you… well, it's clear you don't care about me at all. What you're doing is just plain wrong and you know it!"

Letting out a low, predatory growl, Eric grabbed Sookie underneath her arms and lifted her out of the tub. Pinning her to the wall and inserting a leg between her thighs, Eric took her chin in his hand and forced her to look him in the eyes.

"Let me make this absolutely clear, my Sookie," Eric said calmly yet firmly. "Whether you're sleeping or not makes little difference. I can do with you as I please. And as for Bill being the perfect gentleman, don't kid yourself. Bill has imagined what it would be like to take you roughly—even rape you—whether you choose to believe it or not. The only difference is that he is a coward. But I am no coward and I have no desire to deny myself the things I want."

Eric trailed his hand slowly down Sookie's throat and chest, letting it rest on her breast. Cupping it in his hand, he gave it hard squeeze that made Sookie squirm in pain and only a little bit of pleasure. She could feel her nipple harden beneath his touch and her cunt grow wetter.

Eric glanced down and was pleased to see that Sookie's glistening mound was responding to his touch. He could see her cum on her leg as well as his own.

Releasing her breast, Eric slowly inched his way down her torso until his hand rested on her quivering womanhood. He smiled leisurely, enjoying the feeling of her warmth.

"This," he said, gesturing to Sookie's damp body, "is mine. Enough talk. It's time for your punishment."