Eric

[borgiafatale]

Lucrezia did not take Eric's advice and leave her silver at home. But she did have the silver knife inside her purse with absolutely no intention of bringing it out unless it was a matter of life and death. After talking to Michael (and then, inevitably, Cesare, because Michael simply couldn't keep anything from her brother), she was even more wary of the idea of vampires than she'd been before. Her brother had also very intentionally not warned her away from them, and she was smart enough to know that he probably saw how she might be useful. And that didn't bother her. She was a Borgia, after all. And she had a lot of anger and unrest at the moment. Best to distract herself. And finding out more about vampires seemed like an awfully good distraction. As did finding out more about her brother's connection to vampires, which he hadn't exactly been forthcoming about.

So she went back to the Blood Diamond one night. Alone, this time. It was a warm night, one of the first in a while, and so she was wearing a white fluttery dress spotted with red cherry blossoms, and red heels. She wondered if there was something she should or should not wear to look more or less like a snack. She had no idea. Would a tight black leather dress have been better or worse?

She garnered a few looks as she walked in, going to the bar. She ordered an old fashioned, and looked up to the balcony, wondering if she would see Eric. She supposed she could ask for him, though she wanted to look around a bit first.

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[thenorthman]

Eric set her on the edge of the desk, shifting his laptop to the side, and most of everything else to the floor, so she could have whatever room she liked. His mouth had moved to her neck, kissing and biting, with no hint of fang, as one of his hands found her breast, thumb swiping over her nipple through her dress. "Do I want you?" he asked against her ear, the question he had never really answered, and then his mouth was moving down her throat.

[borgiafatale]

"Yes..." gasped Lucrezia. "Yes, you want me." She spread her legs.

[thenorthman]

Eric's hand moved from her breast to between her legs, rubbing against her panties for a couple of seconds before tugging them to the side and finding her just as wet as her smell had let on. "And do you want me," he added, straightening up and pulling his hand back to bring his wet fingertips to her lips.

[borgiafatale]

Lucrezia sucked the finger into her mouth, tasting herself - and loving it because she could see how much it turned him on. Truth be told, she'd probably been wet since the moment he kissed her.

"Oh yes," she whispered. "Can't you taste it?"

[thenorthman]

"In a minute," Eric assured her with a wolfish smile, hands looking for the zip on her dress until he found it on its side, and lowered it. There were many parts of her he wanted to taste, and his next stop, right now, was her breasts. Dress opened, he tugged the straps down enough that he could expose her bra. Both of his hands moved to knead her breasts as he took his fill from her mouth again, thumbs finding her nipples through the lace of her bra, teasing them slowly but surely into a peak.

[borgiafatale]

He was so in control that Lucrezia felt a bit as if she was along for the ride. But she slipped one arm over his shoulder, sliding her hand up his neck and into his hair, tugging a little as she moaned into the kiss.

[thenorthman]

Far from discouraging it, Eric was all for her participation in this, biting softly on her lower lip in approval. His mouth resumed its downward descent, from mouth to jaw, then neck and throat. He tugged one of her bra cups down enough that he could close his mouth over her nipple, slightly too cool tongue toying with her nipple, seeking every noise he might pull out of her.

[borgiafatale]

And she did indeed make sounds. Little whimpers, little gasps. Lucrezia had always been responsive... when someone knew what they were doing, at least. And as she wanted more and more, the whimpers became more like soft pleas.

[thenorthman]

And she didn't have to ask; this wasn't about that. Eric straightened up again to kiss her, sliding his hands under her skirt to find the waistband of her panties, by her hips. "Lift up," he told her against her lips, and pulled her underwear down as soon as she did. His knees hit the floor, one, then the other, and he pulled her skirt up and out of the way, looking at her pussy with a smile. Then he leaned in and gave it a slow, pointed lick, from cunt to clit, a tease more than anything else, or more accurately, a promise for a lot more.

[borgiafatale]

Lucrezia inhaled sharply. Oh god. "Eric..." she moaned softly, looking down at him and almost feeling dizzy with arousal.

[thenorthman]

Eric did not bother answering her with any words. She was delightfully wet for him and he settled to the task with determination. Eating someone out was not difficult; find out what they like and repeat until they lose their mind. His licks became flatter, with a swirl of his tongue as he reached her clit for extra stimulation, and he did not let up, letting her responses dictate what his mouth was going to do to her. He alternated different techniques, but only used his mouth for now, wanting to hold off on adding his fingers until he could feel her trembling with the need for release.

[borgiafatale]

Lucrezia thought how much better a 30 year old was than a 20 year old at this... more practice... and found herself both unsurprised and positively thrilled about how amazing this was. Not to mention that it had been a while since she'd experienced it.

If she'd been making sounds before, now she was really going, little gasps and whimpers as his tongue worked at her. She'd been so aroused that it seemed to take no time at all until she found herself close. Just a little more...

[thenorthman]

Eric did not deviate from his goal. He gave her as much as he could, wanted her overwhelmed with a first orgasm, and when he felt her close, he pushed two fingers inside of her, curling them to find that less smooth patch that would hopefully have her keen with pleasure.

[borgiafatale]

She did, oh she did. A sharp cry escaped her, and then a series of gasping breaths as she came. It was pleasure like she hadn't felt in what felt like ages, and her hands at her side curled into the desk and gripped it so hard she very much hoped her nails did not score the wood.

[thenorthman]

Eric pulled his head back from her after her orgasm stopped shaking her in place, fingers still rubbing at that sweet spot, before he pulled them out of her, too. He wiped a hand over his mouth as he stood, then kissed her, wanting her to taste herself on his tongue.

[borgiafatale]

Despite the comedown from the orgasm, Lucrezia kissed him back with newfound heat, reaching up and tangling her fingers in his hair.. She wanted him inside her. Fucking her.

[thenorthman]

Eric appreciated the enthusiasm in her kiss, and tangled his own fingers through her thick, beautiful hair. Then he used it to hold her there as he pulled back, effectively ending the kiss. "You taste fucking delicious," he told her, easing his hold on her hair now.

[borgiafatale]

"I'm glad to hear that," Lucrezia said, her voice a bit raspy. "When do I get to taste more of you?" She slid her hands onto his chest, kneading at his shirt, and then fingers going to the skin above the neckline.

[thenorthman]

"Is that what you'd like now?" he asked, dipping his head to suck her earlobe into his mouth. He appreciated the lack of silvery jewelry tonight.

[borgiafatale]

Yes, Lucrezia was thoughtful that way. No silver at all, aside from the knife tucked safely in her purse.

"What I'd really like first is to see you naked," she said, tilting her head slightly to give him better access.

[thenorthman]

"Are you going to return the favor?" Eric asked against her ear, and nippled at it with blunt teeth before leaning back to grab the back of his tank top collar and pull it over his head. He could in fact be very cooperative - especially when it came to sex.

[borgiafatale]

Lucrezia wet her lips as she watched him. And... yes, as good as she had expected. Damn.

"You've already seen most everything," Lucrezia pointed out, but she did slip off the table, standing so close to him now that she got up close and personal with his bare chest. But since he'd already unzipped the dress, she let it fall so that she could step out of it, leaving her in only the bra.

[thenorthman]

The bra, and the matching red heels. She was a true beauty, all pale, creamy skin and gentle curves. He smiled at the sight of her, even as he stepped back to pull off his boots and shoes, keeping perfect balance on one foot, then the next, and never looking away from her. Then he opened his pants and pushed them down, stepping out of them, absolutely shameless in nudity.

[borgiafatale]

And he certainly had nothing to be ashamed of. Lucrezia's eyes flicked over his body, down, back up.

She reached out and spread her hands on his chest, making a small sound of pleasure.

[thenorthman]

Eric's cool hands traveled up the sides of her ass to her waist, sliding to the small of her back, fingers finding the dip of her spine and riding it up until they reached the clasp of her bra. His eyes had not looked away from hers as he opened the clasp, and slid his hands up to her shoulders to push the straps down, every move a caress.