EroticReverie

Layla- One week Later

I walk in, looking around as Devin’s father brings me into his home. I’ve been her a few times. But it never fails to amaze me ow the filthy rich live.  My family was well off, but this home told me the next fifty generations of Donahues wouldn’t want for a single fucking thing in their lives. 

“Is…is Mona home?” I ask and Don Donahue chuckles. 

“Mona!” He calls and I hear the click of shoes and wince and then look at him. 

“You brought me here when your wife is here?!” I whisper yell and he smirks and then turns his head as Mona walks into the foyer. 

“Oh, I didn’t know you were bringing her back here.” She says and then smiles at me. “Hello Layla” she says and walks over and greets me with a kiss on the cheek. 

“We’ll be in the study , fucking. Have dinner ready in an hour.” Don says and my eyes widen and Mona nods and then looks at me with a smile. 

“Of course” she says and looks back to her husband.

I stand there stupefied. 

Don chuckles and slaps my ass. 

“Let’s go my little whore.” He says to me with Mona still in ear shot and I just gave at the mouth as I follow him. 

“She,,,she knows?” I ask and he laughs. 

“Yes little whore, she knows.”

“You CAN call me by my name you know” I huff as he leads me into a massive study , with a large desk, and it looks more like a giant office.  Even if the walls are floor to ceiling lines with books. 

“And let you think you’re more than holes? Doesn’t sound smart to me.” He says and I roll my eyes. 

Because Devin might have been a gaslighting asshole. His father on the other hand, was just an asshole. And didn’t pretend to be something else. 

Devin has called me several times the part week and I’ve yet to speak with him. I might be stupid, but I was done letting him promise me things he wasn’t going to deliver. He let his father fuck me for christs sake. Let him blackmail him using my body as hush money. Devin would never leave my sister. I hated that I loved the fucker. Even knowing that he was a real fucking piece of shit, I let myself reject all the blazing red flags just so I could be his. Because my hope was stronger than my pride I guess. So I let myself be used for years. But I was pretty sure I was just trading one mess for another by taking up a …”relationship” with his father. But it wasn’t a relationship. It was just sex. Filthy. Degrading. Rough sex. But at least Don was keeping his promises. He’d fucked me everyday this past week. Usually in the back of his limo with those two apes of his watching us. But still, he didn’t lie by saying he’d keep me satisfied. 

“Take your clothes off” he says and walks over to his desk and sits behind it. 

I do as I’m told. And slip my dress off , along with my panties that are soaked with his cum from the fact he’d filled me in the back of his limo on the way over here. 

“Leave the heels on and go pour me a drink.” He nods to the cart with crystal tumblers and expensive whiskey.

“You COULD say please” I say , already walking over to the cart. 

“I could, if you were worthy of respect, but probably not even then would I say it.” He says and I roll my eyes to myself and look at the bottles. 

“What kind do you want ?” I ask. 

“Surprise me.” He says and I just pluck the bottle off the end and pour him half a glass and then turn and walk it over and place it in front of him. 

“Of course you’d pick the least expensive , cheap knows cheap” he says and I just stand there. 

“If you bought it, you’re the cheap one.” I say and his lips curve as he grabs his glass. 

“Sit on the desk and show me my cunt” he says and do as he says. Moving in front of him and pushing up onto the desk and lean back on my hands as I spread my legs. 

“Play with it while I watch.” He says and I hate how fucking turned on I am by his casual demands and filth.

I lift one hand and slip it over my pussy and use to fingers to spread my lips and his eyes stay glued to my pussy and he hums as he takes a drink. 

“You like looking at my little whore pussy?” I ask and he lifts his eyes. 

“Don’t talk.” He says and then looks back down and I sink two fingers into my freshly fucked cunt. 

I don’t say a word and neither does her as I finger myself. Moaning softly as he just glares between my legs , sipping his drink and licking his lips. I slide my fingers out and rub my clit and squirm slightly at my own touch as he shifts slightly and then holds out his glass. 

“Drink.” He says and I take the glass with my hand leaving my pussy abandoned and I sip the awful fucking whiskey. I didn’t like straight alcohol. It goes down easier than the cheap stuff but it still burns and leaves me wincing and her grins. 

“All of it.” He says. 

“This tastes like shit” I say and shake my head. 

He chuckles. 

“Drink the fucking glass down little whore”

“You’ll be more fun to fuck when drunk.” He says and glare at him. 

“I’m fun to fuck sober. You’ve been doing it all fucking week.” I say and he pushes my knees wider.

“Keep running your mouth little whore, I’d love to have a reason to smack it.” He groans and stands as he eyes me and I lift the glass. 

“Here I thought you didn’t need a reason” I say. Because he’s smacked me plenty. My ass. My tits. My pussy. My face. Don likes to hit me when he fucks me. And I should probably hate it a little. But I don’t. Not at all. 

“Smart mouth for such a dumb little Whore” he says as he takes off his jackets and unbuttons his shirt. 

Devin didn’t like me arguing with him. Not even a little bit, he’d get angry and call me crazy and ask me why I couldn’t just listen like my sister. But his father? He liked my mouth. My arguing and talking back. He pretended not to, but I could tell he enjoyed the “challenge”. Even if I was easy in the ways that mattered most to him. Like spreading my legs on command. 

I throw back the glass as he drops his shirt and he nods to the cart.  

“Go pour yourself another” he says and I cough at the burn crawling in my throat. 

“I don’t want anymore. That will get me plenty drunk” I say. 

“Don’t piss me off little whore. Go get another fucking glass.” He growls and I lick my lips. 

“Why don’t YOU go get it” I say and his jaw ticks and he grabs me by the jaw. My head going back as I gasp and pant with excitement and he groans. 

“Do you think this is a game?” He growls. 

I nod. “Uh huh” 

He lets go of my jaw and smacks me. My head turns and my cheeks burns but my pussy fucking pulses and drips as I look back at him. 

“So tough, hitting a woman, such a big tough man” I taunt him. He slaps me again and grabs my throat and shakes me by the neck as I groan.

“You’re not a woman, you’re a whore” he says. “Now take my cock out so I can drill your little cunt” 

I whimper as his hand chokes me just enough to keep my from breathing freely and I bring my hands to his belt, undoing it as he nods and looks down at me.

“Such a whore, such a little fucking whore, my son is a god damn fool for letting me get my hands on you” he groans and I whimper as I push down his pants and briefs and grab his dick. 

“Fuck me” I whine and he grins and steps closer and I gasp as I guide his tip and he pushes right into my pussy. Filling me with every inch till his hips meet my

Inner thighs completely. Pressed deep inside of me. He groans and my eyes flutter. 

“He’s a fool for not wanting to keep this exceptional little whore cunt for himself” he groans and then pulls back and slams back in making me scream out and hiss. 

“Youre a fantastic little fucking slut” he groans and then crashes his mouth over mine and his tongue forces its way into my mouth and I reach up grabbing behind his neck , leaning back on my other hand as he drops his hands to the desk to brace himself as he fucks me. My legs hooking around the backs of his thighs as he goes harder and harder and I clench around him. He might be old, but Don Donahue could fuck. And he did it hard and deep. 

“My god, you sweet fucking whore” he growls and I moan louder , my head going back and his mouth drops to my neck. Kissing it. And my pussy clenches as he lays some of the softest fucking kisses I’ve ever had on my skin. Such a contrast to the rough thrusts of his cock destroying my cunt again. 

“This pussy is mine now, only mine, you’re done fucking my son, you’re done fucking anyone but me”

I just nod and moan. I’d already agreed to that the day he’d fucked me in front of Devin. 

“God, you’re such a fucking easy little whore” he growls and I moan and he pushes me back. His hand sweeping out behind me to move a few things. I hear a thud and several thing d clatter and roll off the desk as he lays me back and grabs my waist and keeps fucking me. 

“You sexy young whore” he grunts. “Youre so fucking tight for a little whore” 

“Youre such a little whore” he repeats and I nod as I moan. My back arching as my fingers curl around the desk to hold me in place as the study fills with the sounds of slapping skin and my moans and his groans and our heavy breaths and the slight creek of heavy wooden desk. 

The door to the study opens and I whimper. Not really caring. Because he’s already fucked me infront of the two men that always with him and in front of Devin. And his wife apparently knew he was fucking me and didn’t care. 

“Just in time” Don groans. 

“Layla?!” My sisters voice screeches. My eyes fly wide and I go to sit up. 

I’m pinned back down, his hands on my shoulders. 

“Sit down, I’ll just be a minute, your sister has a  spectacular little cunt and I’m almost through with it” he groans and grins at me. 

“What the hell is going on?!” She shrieks. 

“Sit down.” He bellows and I hear my sister falls silent. 

She must sit as she’s told because he smiles across the room and looks back down. 

“God, how he could want that when he had you all along” he groans , loud enough for my sister to hear. I shake my head. 

“You said-“ I start to speak and he growls for me to shut up and fucks me harder. 

“Cum on it little whore, cum on it so I can fuck my cum into you again, go on, show your sister how much you like to cum on Donahue cock”

“I hate you” I hiss and he laughs as he keeps fucking me. 

“What the-“ Devin’s voice fills the room. 

“Get off of her!” Devin yells and I gasp and Don keeps screwing me and I hear him charge across the room.

“Get the fuck off her now!” He yells and before he can even see my sister. 

“Get off my fucking girlfriend!!!” Devin yells and my sister squeaks. I can see Devin’s head whip to side. 

“Shit” He hisses

“Your..what?” My sister chokes. 

“My girlfriend’s sister, my wife’s sister” he tries to correct himself and I groan as Don keeps fucking going. Fucking me right through the mess he’s made. 

“Tell her the truth Devin, tell her how you’ve been fucking Layla” Don growls and I hiss and buck my hips and his eyes drop down to me and he grins. 

“Happy late birthday little Whore, I knew you’d enjoy this”

“Now she knows, now he’s got nothing, not her and definitely not you” he grunts and Alma his hips forward and cum deep inside of me with a loud grunt. 

“Oh fuck yes” he growls through his teeth. 

He pants as I whimper and he groans looking down at me as my sister cries and Devin tries to say that his father is lying. 

“Don’t make me show her the videos to prove it of you and Layla going in and out of the hotel every week for years” 

“Tell her son, tell your wife how you gave over your little whore to your father to try to keep me from telling her that you’ve been fucking her sisters cunt the entire time you’ve been with her” he grins and pulls out of me. 

“I’ll fucking kill you for this” Devin growls. 

“Take your future ex wife and get the fuck out of my house. Unless….unless you want some revenge darling? I’ll gladly give you a late wedding present and fuck you.” He says to my sister.

“If your half as good of a fuck as your little sister, I’m sure I’ll have a great time” 

“What do you say doll? Want some real cock?”

I shove him as I sit up. 

“You’re not fucking her. Shut up” I hiss and he chuckles. 

My sister is bawling and looks at me as I turn.  Fucking naked and filled with her father in laws cum. 

“It’s true. Devin has been fucking me..since I was sixteen” 

She claps a hand over her mouth and rubs and Devin calls after her. Looking at me and his father. 

“Youre both dead” he growls before running after my sister. 

“Dinners ready!” Mona calls from the door a second later. 

“I saw Devin chasing down your sister, everything alright?” She asks.  As if she’s a robot completely unaware of anything real. 

“Everything’s perfect” Don says. 

“We’ll be right out sweetheart” he says and slaps my naked ass and I turn and slap his arm. 

“A warning would have been great!” I yell. 

“My parents are going to kill me! They’re gonna disown me!” I yell at him. 

“Good thing you’ve already got someone else new to own you.” He grins and grabs my neck. 

“Take your little Whore pussy to the table. Don’t stop to clean yourself. I want you dripping cum on the chair so you can lick it clean for dessert.”