EroticReverie

Lyla Law

“Who was that guy?” I ask my friend Penny. 

“Who?” My friend Penny asks in confusion as we sit around the table, her and her fiancé sitting there eating breakfast as I pick at a piece of bacon and my toast. 

“He said his name was Ezra Vance?” I say as I look between her and her fiancé Nolan. 

Penny looks to Nolan. 

Nolan is looking down at his newspaper. 

“Babe, do you know a guy named Ezra ?” She asks and Nolan looks up. 

“What about him?” He asks and Penny sighs , because Nolan hardly ever pays attention to her or anyone else. I wasn’t sure why she was getting married to him. But if she wanted to pretend he made her happy, then there was nothing I could do. I’d already given her my opinion on him before they got engaged. He was nice enough I guess, but he’s the kind of man you settle for. He’s no Prince Charming. 

“You know him?” I ask and Nolan looks at me. 

“Why?” He asks and I just shrug. 

“We were just talking and-“ 

He huffs and laughs and shakes his head and I frown. 

“If Ezra was talking to you, I’m sure it was more than talking.” He laughs and Penny gasps. 

“Lyla isn’t like that!” She says and swats his newspaper. 

I ignore Nolan accusing me of sleeping with a stranger. Even if he’s spot on. 

“He said he’s a lawyer.” I say to Penny and Nolan laughs. Shaking his head and looking at his newspaper. 

“What’s so funny?” Penny asks. 

“Ezra Vance is not a lawyer.” He chuckles. 

“Then what is he?” I say my brows pinching and my arms crossing. 

I wasn’t even mad the guy lied to me. Maybe I should be , but it’s not like we were dating. We just had a really hot, fucked up encounter on the roof. 

Nolan sighs and looks up from his paper. 

“He’s …not a good guy. And trust me, don’t bother thinking about him, because he’s already forgotten you. He uses women. He’s probably already balls deep in someone else right now.” He says and Penny gasps again. 

“Ezra Vance isn’t someone you take home to mommy and daddy.” He smirks and goes back to his paper. And I feel my nose twitch with a little snarl. 

“What does he do if he’s not a lawyer?” I ask. 

Nolan rolls his eyes. “I’m serious Lyla, forget him.” 

“I’m just asking a question.” I say and he looks back at me. 

“Nobody knows what Ezra Vance actually does, but he’s a rich fuck with a penchant for screwing whatever he can get his hands on.” Nolan says and gives me an up and down flick of his eyes. He smirks knowingly. 

“My guess is whatever he does isn’t legal.” He says and I chew my lip and look at my plate. 

“Tell you friend to listen to my advice.” He says to Penny. “She needs to stay away from him if she knows what’s good for her.”

I roll my eyes and Penny looks at me and shrugs. 

“Right, well thanks. I’m gonna shower and then I’ll be out of your hair.” I say as I stand up. 

“Drinks later?” Penny calls to me and I nod.

“You know it!” I call back as I walk my plate to the trash and empty it and then toss it in the sink. 

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I stand beside the elevator waiting for it to come down. Nolan was filthy rich , he didn’t have the top floor, but was pretty damn close. He had his own private elevator that only the top five floors shared together. Nolan was on the third highest floor. So I was apparently about to meet whoever owned the top two level. Because Nolan always bitched about the person who owned the two top floors. 

I look down at my dirty sneakers and my leggings and my loose band T-shirt that’s old as shit and has a little hole near the neck. I laugh to myself at the fact I’m about to encounter some rich woman or man that is probably going to turn their nose up and probably try to report me to security for looking poor. To be fair, I am poor. Well. Compared to Nolan and the people in the building.  I assume the security of having a rich husband is partly why Penny is with him. 

The doors slide open and I force a pleasant smile to the person waiting inside as I take a step in. 

“Oh.” I stop and step back out. 

Ezra Vance stands there , not alone either. Two other men with him. Wearing ear pieces , and I swear one of them is a dead ringer for the agent in Lilo and Stich. What was his name? Bubble? I giggle nervously and then smack my hand over my mouth. 

The two men are silent and paying me zero attention. Ezra Vance cocks his head in amusement. 

“Going down Lyla?” He asks.

“Um, no, I’m good” I say. “I’ll wait for the next one.” I say.

Yeah. Definitely not a lawyer. What lawyer has two scary looking motherfuckers with him?

Ezra steps forward and I just blink up at him , I yelp as he grabs my shirt and yanks me in the elevator. My hands go to his chest. I look at the two giant men, Bubbles and another beefy looking fucker with sunglasses on. They don’t even pay attention, looking straight ahead. Hands crossed in front themselves ,

Standing like their fucking soldiers. Feet spaced and shoulders back. It’s kinda scary. 

“Did you sleep well?” Ezra asks as the door closes behind us. I watch him reach behind me and hit a button. The elevator doesn’t move. 

“I…yes” I say shivering as I stand there with Ezra’s hands sliding to my waist and then down and up under my shirt and I shiver as he hands slip up my bare back. 

“I didn’t” He says.

“Pity” I breathe and he smirks. My eyes dart to the guards and then back to Ezra. 

“You said you were a lawyer, you lied” I say as his hands slide back down and he moves me against the side of the elevator wall, right in front of big ass Bubbles. 

“And you said you didn’t fuck strangers, guess we’re both liars” he says and my cheeks heat and I look to the other two men. I giggle again while looking at the two men. 

“What’s so funny?” He asks as his hands slide up my shirt and I suck in a breath. Gasping while also still letting soft little giggles slip out.  I should take Nolan’s advice right? Yeah I should. But my body remembers what this liar did to me last night. And my body doesn’t care all too much about Nolan’s advice right now. His hands slip up over my tits and bite my lip. Vance grins as I just let him feel me up. 

“He um….he looks like…the agent..in Lilo and Stitch.” I say and Ezra pinches my nipples hard and I hiss and arch my back and he smiles at me. 

“B-bubbles” I stammer and Ezra hums. 

“What?” He asks. 

“The-the guys name is B-bubbles, he looks like Bubbles” I whimper as his thumbs stroke my nipples.

Ezra grins with amusement. 

“Get on your knees.” Ezra says as he pinches my nipples again making me squeak. 

“W-what?” I ask and shake my head. 

“You heard me just fine. Knees. Now.” He says and I shake my head but then his hand grabs my fucking hair and yanks it back. 

“Don’t you ever tell me no. Get on your fucking knees.” He growls and I whimper. 

“Make me” I pant. 

He groans and grabs my jaw and licks my fucking mouth. 

“Such a whore” he groans and then shoves me to my knees and I fall right down to my hands and knees. 

“This is what you like hmm?” He asks as he yanks my hair back, my hands going to his thighs as he leans down and grabs my jaw again and forces it open. I flinch as he spits in my mouth. I gasp and lick my fucking lips. 

He groans and stands back upright and undoes his belt. 

“Just like last night. Take that belt and put it around your fucking neck.” He growls and I look to the two men. Their chins high staring straight ahead. 

“Don’t look at them. You look at me. Only at me. Look at them again and I’ll smack your pretty little face you slut.” Ezra groans as my eyes go back to him. 

I look to “Bubbles”.

Ezra slaps my face. It’s hard. Not playful at all. My head flies and I flinch and whine as I grab my face and he slaps my hand away. 

“Go ahead. Look at them again. I dare you” he growls and I pant as my hands going to his to his belt. He grins as I slip it out of the loops and he hums as I whimper and slide it around my neck and he grabs it from me and yanks me hard. My face right against the bulge in his pants. 

“I didn’t get to cum last night. So you’re going to make sure I cum this morning. Take my cock out and suck it.” He growls and I pant as my hands grab at his pants. Undoing the button, the zipper , pulling his pants down along with his briefs and his hard cock slaps me right in the face as it springs free. 

“Watch her.” He groans to the men and shifts so we’re in view of both of his bodyguards or whatever they are. 

“Watch this whore suck my cock.” He groans and my eyes go to the two men as their heads shift. Looking down and I yelp as I’m smacked again by Ezra. 

“I’d learn to listen if I were you Lyla.” He growls and my eyes water as my cheek fucking stings and I keep my eyes on him and he wraps

The belt around his hand and fists it. 

“Suck it you precious fucking whore” 

I whimper and open my mouth and Ezra thrusts deep into my mouth and I choke on his cock as he groans and then grabs the back of my head. 

“Fuck” he grunts as I push at his thighs while

He starts to fuck my mouth. My throat. I’m screaming around his cock, immediately drooling and gagging and coughing around his cock as my eyes water and little tears fall down my cheeks. 

“Good girl” he groans. “Such a good fucking slut” 

His hand drops belt to grab my head with both hands as I fight against him. Scrambling back and falling back , my legs kicking out in front of me as Ezra follows my mouth and I choke and drool all over him and myself as he gets on his knees, straddling me and aggressively pulling my mouth back and forth on his cock. I kick and scream as my hands try to push him of me. But it’s no use.

“Pin her down” Ezra groan and I scream as they move. Bubbles steps on my wrists and I scream as his large feet pinch my skin as he stands on wrists with enough pressure that he might fucking crush the bones. 

“Take her fucking pants off” Ezra groans and I kick as the other man grabs my leggings and pulls them down and yanks them free. 

“Take her tampon out” Ezra orders him as I cry , his cock burying itself in my throat. And I choke and wince as I feel man remove my tampon and then Ezra is pulling out and grinning. 

“Fuck you” I gasp and choke and he laughs and then is placing his hands near my wrists

And he slides down and grinds against my pussy. 

“Stop” I whine and my body bucks as the man standing on my wrists moves his feet and goes back to his spot. 

“Shhh” Ezra grins. “Just let me in like you did last night. My bloody little bitch” 

He thrusts hard, his cock ripping up into me and I scream , my back arching. 

“Fuck” he grunts. “You’ve got such a nice cunt Lyla” 

He thrusts hard and fast and I whimper and hiss as his cock uses me hard and fast. 

“God, you’re such a dirty girl”

“Such a dirty fucking bitch” he grunts and fucks me deeper and my legs wrap around him and he laughs and releases my hands. They don’t push at him, I grab onto his back and arch my own as he slams into me. 

“Fuck, nasty girl, such a nasty little whore” he growls and gives it me hard and deep , my eyes rolling and I clench around his cock. 

“Thought about your crazy little cunt all night” he groans.

“I never fuck the same whore twice , but then there you were at the elevator , just waiting to get your cunt raped again” he grunts and slams hard into me and I scream. 

“You like your cunt fucked by cruel dick , don’t you Lyla? It’s what you fucking whores dream of, isn’t it?” 

“Answer me you tight fucking bitch” he grunts and slams violently into me. 

“Yes!” I cry. “Yes!” 

He groans loudly and I cum around his cock and he snarls as I cum on his cock. 

“Youre a fucking perfect whore Lyla” he groans and then his hips jerk and he groans and my eyes widen. 

He grins as he grunts and cums deep inside of me. 

He pants and pulls out after pumping me full of his cum and stands up and looks down at his cock. He smiles at the blood of my period ok his cock. The smear of it on my pussy and thighs. 

“Youre a fantastic whore” he says and licks his lips and pulls up his pants as I lay there and then he kicks my leggings closer to me. 

“Get dressed sweetheart.” He says and I just lay there blinking up at him. The two men holding their stances. Not looking at me. 

Sweetheart? What the fuck? I push up and grab my pants. Avoiding looking at the other two men as Ezra pushes the button ok the elevator and it starts to descend. I’m scrambling to put my pants on. Ezra grabs my used tampon and tucks it into his pocket. I cringe. But better him holding my used tampon than me. 

I’m standing there silent and looking at the elevator door. What the hell just happened. I did it again. And this time two men watched. And I don’t know why I’m not more pissed or scared about it. Clearly this man was a liar and according to Nolan, not a good guy at all. 

“See you around sweetheart” Ezra says and grabs my chin and places a kiss on my lips. I just stand there stunned when he turns and the two men follow him out of the elevator.