EroticReverie

Lacey Lorens

The fact that my uncle could hear me screaming from next door as Jonah took what he wanted from me, wasn't surprising. 

What is surprising, is waking up the next morning in Jonah's bed with his giant body missing from his bed. My cunt aches, my throat can still feel the bruising from Jonah using my mouth no less cruely than he'd used my pussy. My jaw hurt, and I had a sore on the inside of my lower lip from my teeth rubbing against it.  What's also surprising is the fucking mercy of waking up with my ass still untouched, and Jonah not there to fufill his promise of taking it in the morning. 

I get out of bed, and go to the bathroom, then walk through the small house, peeking around. There wasn't much to see, two bedrooms, a bathroom, a living area, a kitchen, and a small dining room. The houses themselvess were small, but the land they lived on was plenty, the yard spreading out toward fields which spread out towards a forest of trees. The other houses on the street were spaced out much farther, but Jonah's house and Baron's were spaced as if they lived in the suburbs instead of on the outskirts of it. 

When I'm done snooping, and realize Jonah isn't home. I take a shower, spending a long time standing under the hot spray of water, my legs quivering at times when I play back how hard I'd been used last night. Not just by Jonah, but by my uncle Baron too. How they'd switched back and forth, my holes treated like trading cards. Even Baron had been rough with me. But his words were sweeter than Jonah's. 

I hear a door slam, and I jump, immediately my body on alert, my hand going to the curtain.

"jonah?" I call out, and my heart beat quickens. I wasnt sure which was scarier, if it WAS him, or WASNT him. 

"Jonah?" I call again, unable to hear much at all with the shower running. I look at the knob on the door to the bathroom.

"Jonah?" I call a third time. 

I hold my breath, shaking like a fucking leaf as I see the knob turn. 

"jonah is that you?" I squeak. 

The door opens and a stranger appears. I gasp, my legs shaking.

"Who-..he's...Jonah's not here..." I say my voice shaking, the stranger pushing the door open wider.

"Well well...what's this..." the older man grins, and grip the curtain as two other men come into view. 

"Didn't know Jonah had himself a lady" the man says, strolling in.

"He....he'll be home any second" I stammer shaking, trembling, my voice not at all hiding my fear. The man laughs. 

"no he wont be" the man says and walks over, yanking the curtain back and I scream and back up, slipping, my back crashing against the wall along with my head, and I slip to the bottom of the tub as the men laugh. My naked body on display, water pouring over me as I curl up in the tub and flinch when then man crouches , bringing himself down, eye level as he looks at me. Grinning as his eyes rake over my naked body, curled up like a fucking shrimp. 

"P-please" I shake my head. 

"mmm" he groans, reaching out and I jerk as the back of one finger grazes up my arm, all the way to my shoulder, his finger tracing the ball of my shoulder. 

"Don't be scared...I won't hurt you." He says with a sinister grin. "Unless you want me to." 

I close my eyes, whimpering, the other men laughing. 

A phone rings, the man pulling a phone from inside his leather jacket , his other hand falling from my shoulder. I pant, my limbs rattling.

"where are you?" He answers the phone.

There's a pause as he listens to the other end of the line. 

"At your house." he answers. Jonah, was he talking to Jonah? He had to be ..

"jonah!" I screech and the man holds a hand up and I flinch thinking he'll hit me.

"jonah!" I scream. 

The man huffs with annoyance, standing, plugging his other ear.

"Since when don't you share Jonah?" the man taunts, smirking to himself as he listens to whatever Jonah is saying. 

"Her tits are fantastic. She's a ripe looking little thing." the guy says and I just sit there, water raining over me. 

"She's right here...in front of me....completely naked....found her in the shower" 

"alright alright, calm yourself down" the man says with a chuckle. 

"nobody touched her" he says with a laugh and then looks at me and fucking winks. "Not that we didn't want to." 

I shiver trembling, my eyes going to the other two men, and I notice they're all wearing leather jackets that match Baron's. 

"alright, yes...fine.....get up girl....he wants to talk to you." the stranger says.

I shake my head, trying to cover as much of my body still as possible, the man sighs, hits the shower handle, turning it off, throwing a towel at me. 

I cover myself and stand slowly and reach out a shaky hand. 

The stanger just smiles and stands there. I lift the phone to my cheek.

"hello?" my voice shakes, and I can feel tears forming. 

"Did he touch you?" Jonah is growling at me. 

"no" I answer. Not counting the creepy finger graze. 

"Dont lie to me." Jonah growls. 

"Just...with his finger" I say and Jonah snarls. "On my arm" I add. The man in front of me scowling as if I've betrayed him the other two men lift their brows and shake their heads, not at me but apparently at the guy.

"I'll fucking take care of it." Jonah growls. 

"Take care of what?" I ask , my voice still shaking. 

"Give him the phone." Jonah snarls and I just blink at the man, holding out the phone to him. His nostrils flaring.

"yeah?" he says into the phone and I can hear Jonah's voice, barely, but see the man looking at me, scowling. Turning , he nods to the two other guys, all three of them leaving the bathroom as I just stand there fucking mortified, and scared out of my fucking mind, hearing their footsteps leave the house, the slamming of the door, and minutes later after yelling from the man , I hear bikes start up, loud revving of engines and then gravel kicking up and then quickly leave the shower, the bathroom, and run to the front door, throwing the lock shut. 

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Ten minutes later I hear another bike.

"LACEY" A loud voice calls. It's not Jonah, and it's not Baron. I'm wearing a black t shirt that fits like a dress and nothing else as I peek from the front window and see Knox and Anders...two faces I did know, getting off bikes in front of Jonah's house. 

I step away from the window, not wanting to trust anyone right now as they come to the door, turning the knob then immediately pounding on it when they find it locked. 

"LACEY OPEN THE DOOR!" I hear Knox yell. 

"Maybe she's at Barons?" I hear Andres suggest. 

"LACEY!" Knox yells again. 

I wait, then hear Knox's voice.

"Doors locked. She aint answering...no I did...It's fucking locked!" I hear him yell. 

"call her...tell her it's just me and  Anders.....what the fuck you mean you dont know her number, she's your....alright...alright...fuck." 

I jump when they start knocking again. I know he must be talking to Jonah, so I decide to unlock the door.

"Lacey?" I hear Anders more clamer voice as I start to open the door, I peek through the crack, the chain still latched. 

"Hey" he smiles at me.

"Yeah, she's here..." Knox sighs and then reaches out sliding the phone through the crack in the door.

"It's Jonah." Knox says and I take the phone. 

Both Knox and Anders were tall, just like Jonah and Baron, and the fuckers that crashed into the bathroom less than half an our ago. They could just kick the door in at this point.

"You there Lace?" Jonah's voice huffs. 

"yeah" I answer quietly, my eyes on Knox and Anders.

"Let them in ...they're gonna stay with you till I get back....you're fine Lace..." 

"Who were those other guys?" I ask, closing the door in Knox and Anders faces softly. 

"I work with them." Jonah says. "Open the door for Knox and Anders." 

"What do you mean you work with them?" I ask.

"Open the fucking door Lacey." Jonah growls. 

"I'm scared." I admit, my voice small and weak and pathetic. 

Jonah exhales into the phone. 

"You're fine Lacey. I promise." he says and I just stay silent, my hand shaking. 

His voice is dropped lower when he speaks again. "Hurting you is my fucking job." 

"You think I'm gonna let anyone touch what's mine without my permission?" he asks. 

"now do as you're told...and open the fucking door....or I promise I will not spare your ass any mercy when I get home." 

When he hears the slip of the chain, then Knox and Anders voices when I open the door.

"Good girl Lace" he groans into the phone. 

"Now give the phone back to Knox." he says.

"when are you going to be back?" I ask. 

He huffs. 

"Why? Is your pussy wet from three strangers barging in on you while in the shower?" Jonah asks. 

"No" I answer. 

"Mm, you only like when I force you then?" Jonah asks. 

Silence, I don't answer.

"I asked you a question Lacey" he growls slightly.

"Yes." I answer and he hums in response.

"Give the phone back to Knox." he says and this time I do what he says Knox taking it and I look at Anders who nods to the kitchen.

"Help me make some coffeee?" he asks and I just nod silently and follow him, looking over my shoulder and Knox, whos eyes are looking me up and down head to toe. 

"Nah, she looks fine...just scared" he says, probably confirming that I dont look like Jonahs fucking "co workers" touched me.