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This story takes place near the end of All Together Dead, after Sookie and Barry come back from the archery range (investigating the vampire hit man). In my version of the story, Eric and Sookie are not interrupted by Bill; instead, they are joined by Pam. Hot threesome lemons ensue. I have never written an Eric/Sookie/Pam story before, since I am so selfish with my Eric and Sookie. Please read my other stories, several of my readers have been begging me for this one shot for quite some time now, so I hope you all enjoy! This was my submission for the Fandoms Fight the Floods fundraiser in spring of 2011.
Thank you, SeriousCrush, for your amazing content editing. You’re the best content editor a girl could ask for! kg1586 and levebreaks, you both give me the confidence I need to cross the line into very naughty territory.
The Pam Factor
“You’re second guessing yourself,” Eric said.
“Yes,” I answered plainly.
“You shouldn’t do that.”
“No?! What do you think I should do?” I asked, still flustered by being so close to him, alone in his room. I stood up, attempting to distance myself from him. He lunged off the bed he was sitting on, and had me pinned down on the other one. “This,” he said just before his mouth crashed over mine, kissing me with a kind of desperate passion. “Don’t fight me!” He demanded as I tried to wiggle free, which was as effective as trying to get out from under a fallen tree. “Or do….” He added lasciviously as his body responded to my movement under him, he groaned into my mouth and rubbed his growing bulge against my leg. His groan was my undoing, and I gave into him, reciprocating the kiss. I opened my mouth and sucked on his tongue, cold and earthy. I licked his partially exposed fang and reveled in the noise my action elicited from him as it scraped my tongue. Primal. Feral. His need poured over me, flooding me with the power that surged through him as he gave into his lust. He released my arms when he realized I wasn’t going to fight him, and I took the opportunity to push my fingers through his hair. I opened my eyes and looked at his face. He was easily the most handsome man I had ever seen, and as I kissed him, all thoughts of Quinn went right out of my mind.
“I love the feel of your body under me,” he breathed into my mouth.
“Mmmm.” I slid my hands down his body and stretched so I could grope his ass; his magnificent, perfect, and stunning ass. I opened my legs and wrapped them around him, pulling his body towards mine, filling the space between us perfectly. Memories of us together for those two weeks when he had amnesia, flashed through my mind: the shower, the kitchen table, the bed, the floor, the wall, the closet, the sink. You name it; we did it there. I had never been so sated in all my life, and the thought that I was in a position to experience that kind of pleasure again made my body tingle in anticipation, and sent a flood of moisture to my panties. Eric’s nostrils flared and his fangs fully descended.
“Ooo, is that for me?” Eric asked as he pushed up away from me, supporting his body with one hand while using his other hand to stroke the damp spot on my jeans directly over my mound. My hips bucked under his touch, trying to increase the contact between us. “I need to find out if you are as delicious as I remember.”
He leaned back on his heels, kneeling between my legs. I watched with heavy eyes as he unbuttoned my jeans and peeled them off of my legs. My panties were absolutely soaked by the time his fingers languidly traced the shape of my slit. He pushed my panties to the side and coated his finger with my slippery fluid. The breath hitched in my throat as he brought his finger to his lips, inhaling the scent and then closing his eyes as his tongue and lips closed around it, sucking and moaning. “Better.” He mumbled in a hazy voice.
Eric pushed away from me and nestled his face between my thighs, licking and nipping the skin on my legs until I opened for him, offering myself. He grabbed my panties with his teeth and twisted his head, ripping them off of me. He hovered over me, grinning wickedly with the bit of fabric still dangling from his teeth. His eyes were wild and reflected the intense desire coursing through me. He flipped his head and flung my panties on the floor. He paused briefly to give me a searing look before he dove back between my legs.
This was my first experience with Eric in his right mind, and good god it was even more amazing than it had been before. His tongue and fingers were everywhere, all at once, pushing and sucking and rubbing. My first orgasm shot through me quickly, sending me into a mini coma as the pleasure exploded through my body. I was still groggy when I heard Pam’s voice. “Is that the best you can do?” My eyes snapped open and I found her standing next to the bed. She was looking at Eric with her hand on her hip, her eyebrows raised in derision. I tried to move to cover myself, only to find that Eric had my legs pinned to the bed. I still had my shirt on, and sat up abruptly, attempting to cover my lower body with it.
“Oh, please don’t stop on account of little ol’ me,” Pam said in a mock southern accent. “Eric, I think you need to try again. Get it right.” He scowled at her, but couldn’t resist the challenge. He pushed me back down on the bed. I covered my face with my arms, embarrassed beyond belief, trying to think of how I could get out of this situation, and then he set to work again, licking and rubbing my clit with his tongue, sending new waves of pleasure through me.
“Men! They just have no idea what they’re doing!” Pam sounded exasperated. “Sookie, may I give him some pointers?” I didn’t know what she meant and thought giving him a lesson after barging in on us was probably the weirdest scenario possible. Boy was I wrong. I answered with an “Um, Uh, Um.” She waved her hand at me, sat down on the edge of the bed, and interpreted my inability to answer as a ‘yes!’ “Ok, Master, what you need to do is put pressure right here,” she touched the skin on either side of my clit lightly with her fingertips; Eric’s fingers replaced hers. “Now lick.” He did as he was told and the sensation was oddly arousing, although his pressure was too intense. “Stop. You’re doing it wrong. Like this,” she said as she moved his hand out of the way and touched me again, her cool delicate fingers felt like silk brushing against my skin. She nodded her head to him to encourage him to lick and this time I couldn’t contain a scream that seemed to originate from somewhere deep inside me. Pam grinned wickedly, showing me her fully extended fangs. Eric licked, and Pam squeezed, bringing one scream after another from my reluctantly aroused body.
She gestured for Eric to sit back and watch, which he was more than happy to do, as I’m sure most men would be in this situation. “Now this,” she said as her other hand stroked down, feather light, from my clit to my ass, repeating the motion until I was writhing against her hands, unable to imprison the whimpers and moans escaping my throat. On one stroke, she teased the tip of her finger into my pussy, and moaned as my heat enveloped her.
I didn’t know what had come over me! First I let Eric kiss me, and then partially undress me, now I was writhing on the bed under Pam’s very talented fingers, as Eric watched. How had I let this happen? My brain suddenly shut up as Pam’s finger pushed into me all the way. I heard a zipper open and through my sex-blurred eyes, watched Eric pull his cock out of his jeans and begin to stroke himself, his eyes fixed on Pam’s delicate finger pumping in and out of my pink folds. She rocked her hand and pushed her palm flat against my clit, and stroked my ass with the fingers that weren’t currently inside me, curling and pushing on my magic orgasm button. I screamed and came again, this time convulsing against her hand.
I was ignoring the fact that I hadn’t been with a woman before, and never thought I would be, let alone with someone else present. She rode out my orgasm, sweeping her fingertip against that magical spot again and again, extending the pleasure until it became so intense that I couldn’t breathe. She pulled her finger out of me and licked it clean, just as Eric had done. “Oh my, aren’t you delicious!” Her eyes were wide, and after having a taste she lost control. She dropped to her knees beside the bed and whipped my body towards her, hooking my knees over her shoulders. She was hungry, and sucked every bit of cum she had coaxed from my body, devouring my folds in an attempt to satisfy her appetite. She pushed a finger back inside me and was fucking me while she licked my clit. My legs tightened around her neck as another orgasm shook me. She pulled her finger out and licked again, and begged with a desperate voice, “Can I have a taste, please?” She was looking at my inner thigh; the same spot Eric had claimed on our first time. She looked from my face to Eric’s. I had forgotten for a moment that we were bonded and that I ‘belonged’ to him. Eric looked at me deferring the decision to me, he was close to his own release, grasping and pumping his cock as he observed my immense pleasure. I looked at Pam and nodded my head. Her eyes were wild and giddy, and as she prepared to bite, she pushed two fingers back into me. As Pam’s delicate fangs slid into my skin and the scent of my blood filled the room, Eric cried out in pleasure and painted the bed with a trail of cum. Her fingers brought me to another orgasm, which caused my blood to spurt into her mouth. She gulped and moaned loudly as she devoured me. I touched her cheek lightly, reminding her not to take too much, and she pulled away from me, smiling, her lips smeared red and her pupils so dilated that I could barely see the blue of her irises. She licked my thigh tenderly, then pulled her fingers out and licked them clean. Her eyes rolled back into her head as the flavors mingled in her mouth. “You could bottle that and make a fortune!” She said in a breathy voice.
She bounced on the bed next to me and stared into my face and smiled as she said, “Was it good for you too?” I couldn’t stop my hand from moving. I touched her face and pushed a strand of her straight blonde hair behind her ear. She nuzzled her face into my hand and sucked one of my fingers into her mouth. I pulled my hand back, bringing Pam with it, and her mouth moved from my finger to my lips, gently kissing me. I opened my lips to her and as she pushed her tongue into my mouth, I could taste myself on her, metallic and tangy. I inhaled her scent as we kissed, dry like Eric, but much sweeter, like a summer’s breeze blowing through a rose garden on a hot day. Her fingers were pushing up the bottom of my shirt, and traced the outline of my bra. Eric cleared his throat to remind us that he was still in the room, and I abruptly opened my eyes and looked from Eric to Pam. The list of reasons why I should run like hell out of this room was growing by the second, but was stuffed into the back of my mind by the part of my brain still recovering from a series of toe curling orgasms bestowed on me by two very beautiful vampires. So instead of running, I pulled my shirt over my head and reached over and tugged on Eric’s pants with one hand and Pam’s shirt with the other. Pam smiled and stripped out of her clothes faster than I could follow. Eric, on the other hand, took his time putting on a show.
Eric hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his jeans and pushed them down painfully slowly. I never got the image of his ass, as he dressed in my guest room, out of my head. The memory of his ass got me through many lonely nights, I was more than ready to refresh that memory. I motioned with my finger for him to turn around. He chuckled softly to himself and lifted an eyebrow, but complied with my request and turned around, so I could see the top of his ass peeking out of his jeans. He was standing near the side of the bed, just out of reach. I knew that because I tried to touch him and grunted in frustration when I couldn’t. Not to be outdone, Pam returned to the bed and focused her attention on the warm flat skin just below my collarbone, kissing and sucking. She kissed her way down to my lace-covered nipples, blowing across the sensitive nubs hidden inside my bra. She was hovering over me, pushing the fabric of my bra down. I arched my back and she took the hint and unhooked my bra. She lifted it from the center and pulled it slowly off my body, scraping my skin with the straps in the most deliciously ticklish way. My entire body was covered in goose bumps by the time she threw my bra across the room.
Pam moaned and immediately cupped my breasts, squeezing my nipples perfectly with the web of skin between her thumbs and forefingers. She growled and began licking my breasts, finally sucking a nipple into her mouth. She flattened her tongue, making broad sweeping movements around my nipple, then hardened her tongue into a point and flicked so quickly that I had to grab the sheets to hold myself still. A swish of fabric near my head forced my eyes open. Eric had just dropped his jeans on the floor and stood next to me in all his naked glory. I turned my face towards him and stretched my arm out and grabbed his ass, massaging and enticing him to move closer to me. He craned his head around to watch my lust-filled eyes, as I groped and kneaded his ass. I grabbed his smooth hip and pulled him, so he would turn to face me. His magnificent cock was face to face with me, already shiny from precum. I licked my lips and grabbed his dick by the base and tugged him until I could wrap my lips around the head. My hand and lips worked together, sucking and pumping his dick in and out of my mouth. He mumbled, “So fucking hot.” Pam moaned as she sucked my other nipple into her mouth, “Mm hmm.” I had never felt more delicious, more alive. Sex had never been this good.
This entire experience was so much more intense than I remembered my time with Eric alone. I would chalk it up to ‘The Pam Factor.’ I mean, let’s face it, Pam is amazingly hot, and the things she was doing with her mouth! Oh god, I could have died right there. And then, she was sucking my nipples and finger fucking me. I moaned against Eric’s dick as she found my g spot again, he didn’t seem to mind my sporadic and distracted movements.
The tiny voice in my head that said, ‘Run, they’re going to kill you!’ was overpowered by the voice that said, ‘Yeah, who cares?’ I certainly didn’t. I pulled my mouth away from Eric, my body went still, and the orgasm Pam was giving me moved its way through my body like tiny electric shocks, going from one organ to the next. My skin flushed as I screamed. Pam pulled her finger out after the last contraction hit me, and once again sucked it clean. A powerful surge of lust overwhelmed me, so I reached down between my quivering pussy lips and coated my hand with enough cum to make my hand slippery. I caressed Pam’s body and pushed my hand firmly against her damp curls. She opened her legs for me and threw her head back as I teased her clit. She pushed her cold silky body firmly against mine, as I pushed a finger inside her and smiled as her face went slack as the pleasure flooded through her. Her body warmed wherever it touched mine, including inside her pussy. My hand was radiating enough heat to warm her body, which made every inch of her feel softer and more pliable. Her slick walls clenched around my finger, and just as she was about to cum, I pushed against the flat button inside her, until she screamed and shook against me. As she was coming down, I smiled at her and echoed her earlier question, “Was it good for you too?” She answered me by capturing my mouth in a searing kiss.
Eric was suddenly standing between my legs. He nudged Pam’s body until she was straddling me, her knees tucked against my sides, her clit pushed against mine. We both moaned at the contact between our over-stimulated bundles of nerves. Eric’s fingers stroked up my slit, then up Pam’s. His large hand spanned the distance between our bodies, pushing a finger into both of us, simultaneously. We both moved against each other, combining the external pleasure with the internal pleasure Eric was giving us. His other hand was busy pumping his cock as he watched his fingers disappear inside us. Pam rubbed her nipples against mine, riding Eric’s hand and my body like a rodeo star. Suddenly, his finger was gone, but before I could whimper in protest, I could feel the slippery head of his cock pushing against my wet folds. I opened my legs wider, giving him better access, preparing myself for the size of his glorious dick. He pushed inside me and moved his hand and dick together, keeping Pam and I in the same rhythm, writhing around together, begging for more. Just as suddenly as he started fucking me, he stopped, replaced his dick with his fingers, and started fucking Pam. She arched her back, lifting her body off of mine as he filled her. I caressed her body, playing with her nipples and holding her hips, tracing my fingers over Eric’s hand that held her in place. I could feel him thrusting into her. Each thrust pushing her clit against mine, bringing me closer and closer to another orgasm. Just as I was about to cum, Eric thrust back into me. I dug my nails into Pam’s skin and screamed as another orgasm shook through me. Pam hissed as my nails broke her skin, the pain seemed to intensify her pleasure.
“So wet.” Eric said as he slowed down his movements as my moisture and heat coated his cock. Pam begged, “Aren’t you going to share?” He thrust into her effortlessly, burying himself inside her. “Mm, so warm!” Pam moaned as the heat transferred to her body. I pulled my fingers away from her body, noticing the small amount of blood covering the tips of my fingers. Pam watched me intently, as I brought my fingers to my mouth and licked her blood clean. She came in violent jerks, rubbing my clit with hers and squeezing Eric’s dick with her pussy, causing him to cum with her. As Pam’s blood zinged through me, I felt suddenly connected to her, and knew that I would always associate her smell and taste with this moment…..this spectacular moment.
Pam watched me lick my last finger clean. She said, “I would have never guessed you had it in you.” I shook my head and laughed, “Me either!”
We spent the next few hours together; exploring each other in ways I would have never imagined possible. I had surprised myself on more than one occasion in my life, but nothing had prepared me for what happened between Eric, Pam and I that night. Eric and Pam together were the catalyst I desperately needed to activate my life, opening my eyes to a world full of possibility and pleasure. It was only the beginning, and I never looked back.
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