A Whisper

28: Big Sister

I grabbed onto Eric's ass, pulling him in deeper. We were both breathing hard and I knew he was close. I was too. I was leaving for the Hamptons in the morning so Eric was taking advantage, like he wasn't going to see me for years instead of forty-eight hours.

"Yesyesyesyesyes," I breathed before the orgasm rushed through me. It was a good one, not that there was such a thing as a bad orgasm.

Eric growled, swiveling his hips on the next few hard, deep thrusts. He came a few seconds after me with a loud roar as his hips jerked against me. I kissed the side of his neck and shoulder.

"I'm gonna miss you too, baby," I whispered and wrapped my legs around him to keep him close for a minute.

"You have no idea," he breathed. His lips skimmed along my jaw. "I love you, Sookie."

"I love you too." I turned my head to kiss him back. His hips kept rocking, which was no big surprise. "You think you can go again?" That was a rhetorical question. We both knew he could.

"I can give you whatever you need," he smirked. "How do you want it?" He nipped my bottom lip.

I kissed my way to his ear and whispered, "Claim me."

A low, throaty growl vibrated through Eric's chest. He pulled out of me and sat back on his knees. Eric flipped me over, pulling my hips up before he slid back into me from behind. He leaned over my body, resting his hand on the bed next to my face. His other hand held onto my hair, pinning my head to the bed as he started to drive into me, going hard and deep with each deliberate thrust of his hips.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuck." I grabbed onto the sheets. "Eric!" He was getting so damn deep and it felt so, so good.

"Mine," he growled into my ear. He was fucking me so hard I was shifting up the bed and little. I could tell his hips were swiveling slightly each time he drove into me.

"Yours," I breathed. "Slap my ass, Eric."

He pushed up onto his knees. His heavy hand came down on my ass in a stinging slap. I knew I was going to feel that later. Especially after he slapped me again and again in the same spot. His other hand was still in my hair, holding me in the position he wanted me in.

"Ohhhhh... fuck, I'm gonna cum," I moaned. I didn't even have to play with my clit. He was filling me at just the right angle, but Eric obviously knew that. I cried out when I came. My walls clenched and milked his cock but since he just came I knew he wouldn't be done for a while.

Eric pulled out of me and turned me over again. He got off the bed and manhandled my body so my head was hanging off the mattress. My mouth opened to take his cock. His release combined with my honey, making it easy for him to slide down my throat. While he fucked my mouth he leaned forward and slipped two thick fingers into my pussy. Those fingers curled, searching for my sweet spot.

I grabbed onto his thighs when he found it. Eric didn't mind the vibration running up his shaft when I moaned. He pulled out of my mouth a moment later and climbed up on the bed between my thighs. Eric lifted my hips and filled me again. His eyes watched my tits bounce with his hard thrusts.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuck... right there, baby," I moaned.

I wasn't expecting it when he slapped my inner thigh, but it made my walls pulse.

"Whose pussy is this, Sookie?" He thrust in deep and stayed there, letting me feel how hard he was and how well he filled me.

"Yours," I answered. "All yours, Eric."

"Good girl." He pulled me up so we were face to face. Eric held onto my ass and began to pound into me. "Look at me, Lover. I want to see your beautiful face when you cum for me."