EroticReverie

Lyla Law

"oh fuck" I whine as Ezra slams into me within seconds after making me cum on his mouth. The love seat we're on rocks, and I dont think it's built for the way he's fucking me. 

"wet fucking slut, god you're so fucking wet" he grunts and keeps fucking me harder and harder. My nails digging into the back of his shirt, his suit jacket on the floor , his pants half way off, still with one ankle stuck in the leg of his pants.

"miss me Lyla? hmm? Does your fucking cunt miss me sweetheart?" he groans and then dips his head down and bites my shoulder hard and I scream. I feel the skin break and my nails dig at the fabric on his back as he grinds his dick deep into me, rutting against me, forcing me to cum again, my eyes rolling back, my mouth parted as he licks the teeth marks now embedded into my shoulder. I cum so fucking hard I cant even breathe, my pussy clenching around him.

"dirty whore, you cum so fucking hard for me, you're such a good girl" he groans and turns his head, kissing on my neck, panting against my skin. 

"fuck, i love what a good girl you are for me, taking this fucking cock in your tight little whore cunt , such a good fucking slut Lyla, such a damn good girl" he grunts and thrusts hard and cums deep inside of me. I gasp, clenching, trembling underneath him. 

I lay there, his cock inside of me , he takes a few moments and thrusts slowly, pumping in and out of me with deep groans. 

"what a good girl" he whispers and I whimper, my hands grabbing at his back and he lifts up , smiling down at me, and then leans down and kisses my forehead. 

Im left laying there as he slides out of me and stands , pulling his pants up. My legs still shaking and I can feel his cum sliding out of me. He smiles down down between my legs. 

"Looks like you were just a little late" he says and I lift up, looking down at the blood between my legs. i exhale with relief. Even though now I had to take another fucking plan b. 

"Your cunt is fucking beautiful like that." He says and reaches down between my legs, swipes two fingers through my lips and I just watch in fucking disgust, disgust that makes my cunt fucking ache as he tastes me again. Sucking my cum, his, and my blood from his fingers. 

"you're sick" I exhale and he grins. 

"Not my fault your bleeding pussy tastes so fucking good." he says with a groan and I shake my head. 

"See you soon sweeheart." he winks and grabs his jacket and walks away.

"When?" I ask as I sit up and look at him walk away. 

"Soon Lyla" he says. And i sit there dazed. Just blinking after him. 

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I wake up early planning to leave early, before Penny gets up. But Nolan is already up, coming back from the gym as I'm standing in the kitchen making myself some toast. 

It's unfortuante that he's such a dick, because personality aside, he's a handsome guy. 

"This isnt a bed and breakfast." He says and I roll my eyes as the toaster dings and I open it and take out my toast and put it on a plate. 

"I'll give you money for the two slices of bread. Here I thought you were rich, and you're bitching about me eating toast." I say. 

"Watch your mouth." He growls and then hips checks me out of his way and I just glare at him. 

"You watch YOUR mouth, Im not your girlfriend, or fiance, or fucking wife. You dont get to talk to me like that." I say. 

"No you're not, thank fucking god." He says and then grab my waist after grabbing a mug from the cupboard, and slides his fucking crotch against my ass and I freeze. There's plenty  of god damn room, he didnt need to fucking lay a finger on me, or fucking rub up against me. 

"Any man that has you for a fucking wife will have his god damn hands full." He says, and I swallow. 

"such a dick" I mutter under my breath and close the little toaster oven and then turn and jump as Nolan places his hands on either side of the counter. 

"what the fuck are you doing?" I hiss and he smiles. 

"I bet you're a hell of a fuck though." he says. 

My eyes widen. "Excuse me?" 

"I bet you're wild in bed. Are you?" he asks, cocking his head. 

"fuck you, get away from me Nolan" I say and shove at him and he laughs. Crowing me tighter. 

"Nolan, stop" I shove at him and he laughs and grabs my hands. 

"Oh come on, making me watch you walk around my fucking house in these tight little leggings, you know what exactly what you're doing Lyla" he says and I scoff. 

"Im not DOING anything, you're a fucking bastard, stop it" I hiss as he laughs and then grabs my waist and I slap him across the face. His head turning and he laughs, looking back at me. 

I'm trembling. Im not scared, just angry. Angry at him that I now have to tell my best friend her fiance is a fucking creep , a cheating fucking creep. 

"get away from me" I whisper, not wanting to wake Penny. 

"You stay in my house....you eat my food.....then you fucking work for it Lyla...same way Penny does." he says and grabs my ass and I shove at him, smacking him again and he growls. 

"stop it" I whimper as he grinds against me. 

"quiet" he growls and then crashes his mouth to mine and I push away, turning my head. 

"Stop, stop" I cry. "stop it" I tilt my head as he tries to kiss on my neck. 

"nolan stop, seriously, fucking stop" I hiss as I shove at him. 

"shhhh, it's fine Lyla , i know you want it" he groans and then grabs my breast.

"I wont tell Penny, it'll be our secret" he says and I shake my head and shove at him. 

"GET OFF!" I yell and he steps back, panting. 

"shut your fucking mouth" he growls , looking towards the other side of the massive apartment.

"Keep your fucking hands off me" I say, shaking as I move away from him. 

He follows me to the door, slamming his hand on it, standing behind me. Snarling in my ear.

"you dont say a single world to Penny about this. If you do, i'll wring your fucking neck you fucking cunt." He snarls and my lip trembles. 

"Do you know who the fuck my father is? I could kill you...easy. And nobody would even fucking miss you, you pathetic little fucking cunt." He growls. 

"Dont say a god damn word. Do you hear me?" He growls. I nod. Tears running down my cheeks. 

"glad we understand each other." He says and then kisses my cheek. His one hand sliding from the door, and to my thigh , up under my shirt. 

"Nolan stop" I cry. Because this was not a fucking fantasy for me. I didnt want this. 

"shhh, it's alright...we both know you want this" he says and his hand pushes over my stomach and up over my torso and I try to move but he pins me to the door and I yelp. 

"shut the hell up" he growls, his hand pushing between my breast and the door and he grabs it hard and I shake, trembling. 

"mm , that's it, give me a little bit of these sweet tits Lyla" he groans and grabs my breast harder. 

His dick riding against my ass, thrusting into my ass through his gym shorts and my leggings. 

"god, you're fucking sexy" he groans and licks my ear and I cringe, turning my head as his other hand slides up my shirt, grabbing the other. 

"you're gonna give me what i want....because if you dont.....i'll tell Penny what a god damn slut you are...i'll make sure she hates you...and ill fucking beat the fucking shit out of you, if you dont give me what i fucking want." he groans and then slides his hands down from my tits and to my waist. 

I whimper as he starts to work my leggings down, the sound of Penny's feet moving through the other side of the house and into the bathroom. 

He pauses. "Next time then." he whispers.

He tugs my pants back up. 

"Keep your fucking mouth shut."