This is very late but it is part of the Darcy Lewis Smut challenge

Fuck-Me-Heels

Own Nothing

Eric led her to the back room, his office, locking the door behind them as he watched her. Her eyes traveled around the room before turning back to him. "So do you normally screw girls in your office during business hours?" She asked, as she lifted herself to sit n his desk.

He chuckled, moving with speed to stand before her, his blue eyes staring down at her. "I don't have sex with girls. Miss Lewis. I have sex with women."

"In your office." She stated again. "Just to be clear."

"You are obviously over thinking this Miss Lewis." He ran his hands up her thighs, sending shivers all over her body, she felt herself go wet instantly as he smirked.

"And you are obviously taking too much enjoyment out of this." She whispered as she started to unbutton her blouse. She quickly pulled it off her shoulder and unhooked her bra. "Let's get crackin'."

"So impatient." Eric whispered as he pushed up her skirt.

"Horny is a much better word for what I'm feeling right now." She replied, moving to kick off her heels.

"Leave them." He ordered.

She glanced down at her black heels then back at him. "You want me to keep them on?" She asked just to be cleared.

"I'm going to fuck you with your heels on." He clarified for her.

She smirked, as her hands went to his pants to undo them. "Fucking only truly works when both parties are naked." He pushed her hands out of the way and unfastened his pants and let them fall, stepping out of them before she could even blink. "Well someone is excited." She joked as she stared down at his penis.

Eric smirked, his eyes darkening as his hands reached for her underwear, ripping them off. "You have no idea." He didn't give her time to answer before he entered her in one swift motion. Her eyes widened as she adjusted to his size. "Give it a second." He ordered, before moving within her slowly.

"God, you're amazing."

"I've been known to be worshiped by mere mortals in my day." He joked as he began to speed up, pounding into her as she tightened her legs around him; the heels of her shows stabbing him in the back only made him go faster.

He rode her through three of her climaxes before having one of his own, biting down on her neck as he released, piercing her skin. She let out a small cry mixed with a moan as she shook against him. She rested her head on his shoulder, staring down his backside, his nice ass and her black heels. When he broke free of her neck, she pulled away to look at him, smirking. "What other positions do you think we go do with these heels?"

He smirked, kissing her on the lips, she could taste her blood as her tongue glided against his sharp teeth. "I can think of a few."