A/N: Perhaps it's not overly obvious but I really hate my boss. He's like Clancy's character but with more sour-bitchiness. Grr.

So, to my chagrin, I sneak back into my office after writing this chapter on my lunch break to see MY maintenance guy (the one that may or may not resemble Eric) through the glass doors of my office, waiting for the elevator. I turned bright red due to the naughty thoughts that have been dancing around my head and I'm sure he noticed. Ugh. Do you see what I'm going through to keep you all (and the Muse) happy? *dies*

I kissed him deeply, with an aggression that stemmed from all the coy glances and roundabout flirting we'd been engaging in for close to a year. His finger slipped inside me, causing me to thrust my hips forward. He moved it out back out while sliding forward, letting it press onto clitoris. I gasped, thrusting again as I let my head fall backwards. He shifted as my hair grazed his thighs.

"Eric." I groaned as his fingertip moved against the sensitive juncture of nerves. He didn't relent, instead pulling his mouth from my breast; he used his free hand to brush my hair to one side of my neck.

"What do you need, Sookie?" he asked me huskily.

That accent! Dear Lord, it was hot.

He followed the question by attaching his mouth to my neck, finding that sweet spot just below the back of my ear that forced another moan from me.

"You. Eric." I managed to get out. "I need you." My hand was back in his underwear, stroking him with an easy, languid rhythm. His hips bucked involuntarily beneath me as I brought my head back up.

"Stand up." He ordered. I obliged, standing as he rose as well. He hooked his fingers under either side of my panties before sliding them off. He followed them down, ending up on his knees before me.

He placed a light kiss at the junction of my thighs, inhaling as he did before moving to rise. A delicious sensation moved through my body as he kissed his way back up before standing at his full height in front of me. He pushed his boxers down his hips before pulling me back the chair to straddle his lap. With nothing separating us, I sat with his large erection nestled between my legs.

"I've wanted this for so long, Sookie. " He took a moment to look me in the eye. "I know you have too. I was tested after the last woman I dated. Have you been recently?" I nodded.

"Yes, after my last boyfriend." I needed him now. "I'm on the pill."

"Good, then sit up on your knees for a moment." I did as he requested, shuddering as he placed the tip of his penis at my entrance. I let myself go as I slowly began to lower myself onto him, head tossed back, mouth open as little noises of pleasure escaped. He groaned; the sounds of our need intermingled when I was sheathed upon him.

Oh fuck. He was stretching me so wide.

I began to move, pushing up with my legs which weren't the best leverage. He helped me find the right rhythm by raising his knees slightly, allowing a nice bounce to our movements. Eric, being a man and therefore a visual creature, immediately locked onto my bouncing breasts. His fingers caressed and brushed my nipples causing me to rock my hips faster.

I could feel the pleasure building within me. The anticipation and games we had been playing had been a form of foreplay all on their own. I felt like this was our inaugurating experience that was destined to happen at this point in time. No more games.

Fate is a funny bitch.

He held my waist with one arm as he thrust upwards. The chair was rolling with the impact of our movements but I was lost to the sensation of him filling me so thoroughly, the scrape of his facial hair on the sensitive skin of my breasts.

I moved my hands to his chest again, tracing his nipple as I lowered my head to claim his mouth again. He had completely taken over the rhythm of our coupling as his need overwhelmed him. His hand abandoned my nipple to find my clit again.

"Oh, God. Eric!" I moaned loudly, barely noticing the echo of sound bouncing off the walls of the larger room outside. "Please." He grunted, thrusting deep, reaching a carnal place inside me which somehow enabled me to lose my inhibitions. "Eric! Fuck me harder! I want you to come for me!"

Who the fuck did I think I was?

I'm saying things I've never said aloud before.

My face flushed red but it seemed to turn him on even more. He obliged my demands by thrusting into me with a rough, reckless abandon. His movements on my clit increased while I was grinding myself into his palm, desperate to take that plunge into euphoria.

"Sookie." He purred, next to my ear. He traced his tongue alone the outer rim of my ear before speaking again. "I want you to come for me." I shivered as goose bumps rose on my skin.

Oh, God.

I was so close.

He pressed the tip of his finger onto my clitoris once more and with a final rub; I crested the height that I had been so desperately seeking before falling into the waves of oblivion. I was aware of him thrusting a few more times before he shuddered within me as he filled me.

Holy fuck, that was hot.

He pulsated within me as I rested against his chest. He leaned back in the chair and allowed his head to drop back against the back rest of the chair. We stayed like that for a few moments, allowing our bodies to relax. The entire office smelled like sex. I smiled to myself as Eric spoke.

"That was… wow." He began. "Well worth the wait." I laughed kissing his jaw before rising off him. I turned, searching for any article of clothing. He frowned at the movement. "Where do you think you're going, Ms. Stackhouse?"

What now?

I turned back to face him as he stood. He pulled me flush against his body.

"I waited this long, I am most certainly not done with you yet." With that he shoved a stack of papers off the longer end of his desk before pushing me against it and onto my back.

Post Script: I had planned on making you all wait until tomorrow but I will be leaving at 4:00 am (how hideous!) to go to the beach. Assateague Island, if you've ever been. I'll try to finish the next chapter tonight so I can post and run tomorrow but if now, this should keep you all sated until Sunday. Or whenever. I know how much you all love a tease.