Eric Coulter Oneshots

Watching him. *Smut

I sat across the room from Eric. Watching him talk with Max. He looked good.  Too good. Him sitting there in his leather jacket.   With His smirk. I wasn't listening to Marlene talk as I drank and watched him.  I felt myself get wet just by looking at him.  He looked too good.

I felt the familiar pulse down south and took a big drink of the wine in my glass. I saw the small red line that is currently being covered by a big gold bracelet. One he got me specifically to hide the marks from the ropes. I felt a flush of heat roll down me. Thinking of Eric tying my hands to our headboard and tongue fucked me until I cry with pleasure and overstimulation.  Like he did last week before fucking me hard. So hard I had to call into work the next day because I couldn't walk without a significant limp.

I met Eric's eyes as he smirked at Max and he laughed slightly looking down. As if he was embarrassed. I knew he saw the lust in my eyes.  Even from across the room. The throbbing seemed to grow more as I watched him effortlessly grab his glass of Whiskey and threw it back. But then again I could watch his hands all day.  The way they flex when he grabs something.  The veins when he works out.  When he trails the across my skin lightly.

"Hey. Are you even listening?" I looked away from Eric to Marlene. 

"Sorry.  What were you saying?" I said then looked back at Eric.  He felt my gaze because he briefly looked at me as he continued laughing with Max.

"If you are going to continue to eyefuck him then just go home." Marlene groaned and I looked at her with a smirk.

"That is a great idea." I told her handing her my half full glass.  She laughed as she rolled her eyes.

I moved through Max's crowded apartment until I was in arms reach of Eric.  He looked up and smiled softly.  He reached out grabbing my hand before pulling me onto his lap. 

"Hey princess." He whispered as he kissed my head.

"Hey sir." I whispered in his ear as he turned towards Max.  I wanted him to know exactly what kind of mood I was in.

He didn't say anything to me but I felt him stiffen. His hand on my bare thigh just under my skirt gripped me tighter. I smiled and shifted. His hand gripping my leg tighter.

I squeezed my thighs together trapping his hand. Before I shifted again.  I felt him grow hard and I smirked to myself.  He turned to me and his eyes were swimming with desire.

"You are playing dirty babygirl." He said in a husky voice.

"Maybe that is what I want sir." I whispered looking deep into his light blue eyes. 

"I think we are going to head home.  Princess here is tired." Eric said to Max as he helped me stand. 

"See you tomorrow at 8am for training?" Max asked with a knowing tone.

"Make it 9." Eric grumble and pulled me away. I smiled as Max laughed.

I watched him effortlessly make his way through make his way through the compound.  People moved out of his way.  He demands submission at all times. He is a leader and he knows that everyone is below him. Except me.  He worships the ground I walk on and he shows me every night.

He unlocked our shared apartment door and held it open as I walked through. I didn't make it all but three steps away from the door before he yanked me to him. He turned me and immediately pressed his lips to mine.

He walks back until I end up falling back on the couch.  He doesn't wait long before shoving my skirt up. I gasp as he yanks the lace panties I had on down my legs. He smirked as he felt how soaked they were. He immediately kissed up my thighs and I sighed as he placed a wet kiss in my clit before licking me long. After a few minutes I heard his zipper and I smiled.

"Eric" I whine as he pulls away and I release his hair.

"Shh.  Baby." He says as he grabs both of my wrists with one hand and starts to line himself up.

I gasp as my back arches as he stretches me.  The familiar burn is always welcomed.  I smiled as he fully seats himself in me and holds my hand over my head.  My legs still over the arm of the couch perfectly line him up with me.  And he hits my G spot. Every single time.

"Eric.  Can I?" I gasp out but can't finish my sentence as I feel him reach down with his free hand and lightly touched my clit.

"Finish your sentence babygirl." Eric demanded pressing harder in my clit.

"Can I cum? *I gasp out trying to hold back the flood I can feel is about the break.

"Cum baby." He says after a couple more minutes and I immediately release with a cry of his name.

He follows suit quickly after and I smile thankful for birth control as he fills me. He smiled as he pulls out. 

"Bedroom. Now." He says pulling me up and kisses me softly before guiding me to the bedroom.