EroticReverie

Lyla Law

I take the elevator up , feeling pissed, sad, dissapointed and just delfated. 

I lift my eyes to find both of the men that work for Ezra standing in what looks like an etrance hall or foyer.

"hey bubs" I mutter. I point to the door. His lips twitches. 

"Hey other guy" I say and he just looks ahead. 

"Do I go in? Is there a secret handshake im supposed to do with you?" I ask. 

Bubbles lips twist slightly, he steps to the door, turns it, and opens it, pushes it open and then steps back aside. 

I sigh and step through, looking around, my neck twisting as I take it in. It's beautiful, even more beautiful than Penny's place with Nolan. 

"Sweetheart?" Ezra calls, and I roll my eyes. 

"The one and only." I call back as I stand looking at the pristine floors, afraid to fucking breathe on anything. When he said he liked his space clean and tidy. He meant it. 

"I got poor on your floor." I say as he walks down a hall towards where Im standing on the squeaky clean foor. He smiles, and looks down. 

"that was quick" he says and I shrug. 

"What happened?" he asks as he squats down and unties my dirty sneakers.

I place my hands on his shoulders for balance. 

"I dont want to talk about it right now." I sigh. He slides off one sneaker then the other. 

"Alright." he says. 

"Really? No, youre my whore, tell me Lyla, tell me?" I ask, mocking his voice. 

He smiles. "Is that what you want me to do?" 

"no" I say. 

"okay, then, shut up and tell me what you need right now" he says then walks my dirty sneakers to the door and sets them in the corner. 

"I'm tired" I say and he nods, walking back over to me. 

"alright" he says and I squeak as he scoops me off the floor, into his arms. 

"Is this you trying to be romantic, or keep my dirty poor people feet off your floors?" I ask. 

"Shut up" he says shaking his head and carries me up a set off stairs, with a landing that looks out over the large sitting area, and the floor to ceiling windows.

"Better than bricks, isnt it?" he asks as I turn my head to keep looking out the window as he carries me up the next set of stairs. 

"shut up, we cant all be rich assholes" I say and he smirks and carries me through a hall and into his bedroom. Two wall are entirely windows, a large massive bed , all made up, bright white bedding.

"you're gonna lay me on THAT?" I ask. 

"got a problem with it?" he asks and pulls the covers back and drops me onto the bed. 

"i could have fleas" I say. He huffs a little laugh. 

"i know for a fact, that you do not have fleas" he says and I smile up at him as he grabs my shirt and nods his head for me to lift my arms. I do. 

"how rich ARE you?" I ask. 

"Rich." he says. Dropping my shirt to the floor and then reaching behind me, unclasping my bra. He slides it off me and then nods again for my lean back as he grabs my leggings at the waist. 

"What do you do?" I ask. 

"I put little whore to bed when they're tired." He says and I roll my eyes as he slides my leggings down and leaves my panties on. 

"Besides that. What do you do that makes you rich?" I ask as he pulls them off my feet, then grabs my socks and pulls them off. He nods to the middle of the bed. 

"Get in." he says. 

"You're not gonna answer me?" I ask. 

"Smart girl. Now move." he nods again. 

I roll my eyes. 

But i push back and scoot myself along the soft sheets and hum as I lay me head on the pillows.

"Rest." He says and pulls the covers of me. I pull them up over my breats and then tuck my hands under my cheek and face him on my side. 

"Ezra?" I ask him and he hums as he picks up my clothes and holds them, standing there, watching me. 

"I better be your only whore." I say. 

His lips tick. 

"And if you're not?" He asks. 

"I'll make Bubbles and Squirt cut their fingers off." I say. 

He smiles, his cheeks lifting. 

"They work for me, not for you." he says. 

"Am i?" I ask. "the only one?" 

He gives me a single nod. 

"Good, Keep it that way." I say and close my eyes to the sound of his laugh.

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When I wake up, the windows are dark, the room is dark, other than the city lights outside below. I startle when I turn to find Erza, laying asleep on on his back beside a foot away. 

I push up, needing to pee. 

I roll my eyes when I see five different boxes of tampons on the massive counter of the bathroom attatched to his bedroom. 

I rub my eyes and walk over to the and lift the sheet of paper sitting ontop.

"what a fucking wack job." I mutter as I read the note.  "For Lyla's Cunt" 

"Fucking weirdo" I yawn and set the paper back down and then taking one of the regular and go to the toilet. Which is beyond ANOTHER door. 

I pee, change my tampon wrap the other up a million times in toilet paper, like it's a goverment secret and shove it in the wastebasket. 

I wash my hands and then wash my face and then snoop around in the drawers a bit. The man has more skin care than a Sephora store. 

"Quit snooping and get your ass back here" He growls from the bedroom. It makes me jump, but then im smiling.

"Just making sure you dont have roaches." I call back. 

"Get your fucking poor girl pussy back in my bed , i dont have fucking roaches" he says and I snicker and I shut the mini fridge full of serums and other bullshit. 

I walk back into the bedroom to him laying on his side, he pats the bed. 

"you gonna fuck me?" I ask. 

"do you want me to?" he asks. 

I shake my head. 

"then no" he says. 

"Promise?" I ask. 

"shut up Lyla, and get over here." he grumbles and I walk over and crawl back into the massive bed and yelp as he snatches me once I'm close enough , and pulls the covers over us and tucks me into him.

"you're naked" I say. 

"so are you" he grumbles. 

"no im not, i havent panties on." I say. 

"you should take them off then." he says. His one hand sliding up and down my back, and down into the back of my panties. 

"you said you werent going to fuck me" I whisper. 

"didnt say i wasnt going to touch you, take them off" he says. 

"you do it" i whisper. 

"If i do it, you're getting fucked."  he says. 

"thanks for the lifetime supply of tampons" I whisper as I shove my panties down and squirm to get them off. 

"youre welcome, did i get the right ones?" he asks. 

"a tampon is a tampon" i say. 

"speaking of, i want you to stop wearing them" he says. 

"then whyd you buy five thousand of them?" I ask. Tossing my panties out of the bed and to the floor and he pulls me back in his arms. 

"cause you're cute" he says and yawns. 

"Im cute?" I ask. 

"hmm, shut up" he growls and I laugh softly. 

"you bought me tampons cause im cute?" 

"shut up" he rumbles again. 

"i liked the note" I say. 

"bet you did, sick bitch" he mutters and I laugh. 

"so, you want me to what? free bleed all over the place?" 

"mmm, thatd be nice" he says. "would you?" 

"fuck no" I huff.

"shame" he hums. 

"for someone who is as much of a clean freak as you clearly are, it's kinda of odd for you to be obsessed with my blood, considering its fucking messy." 

"it's a sexy mess though." he says and I laugh. 

"So are you only going to fuck me when im on my period?" I ask. 

"no, i'll keep your mouth and ass busy too" he says and grabs my ass. 

"i dont do butt stuff" I say. 

"yes you do" 

"no i dont" 

"youll do what i tell you to Lyla, shut up" he groans and then grabs my ass and shifts me up a little and then moves his hand to my throat and kisses me. My mouth parting, his tongue pushing past my lips. 

"i dont want my ass fucked" I whisper on his lips. 

"i dont care what you want or dont want, if i want to fuck your ass, i will" he groans and I shake my head. 

"oh yes i will baby, and you'll love every second of it" he says and then is pulling me ontop of him. 

"I dont want to have sex right now" I say

"then shut up" he says and pulls my head to his chest, and tucks my face under his chin, I kiss his neck and he groans. 

"knock it off, or ill fuck you" he growls. 

"I cant kiss your neck?" I ask. 

"Kiss it all you want, but it's going to get you fucked." he says. 

"have you no self control?" I ask and kiss his neck again. I hiss as he clenches his fingers in my hair. 

"are you fucking testing me?" he growls and I shake my head as she shifts and makes me fall to his side and then moves over me. 

"Ezra" I whimper as his hand goes between my legs. 

"you'll learn that I only give you one warning Lyla, now be a good girl and let me unplug your cunt" he groans and slaps my legs apart and I gasp as they fall open. I wince as he tugs the fresh tampon out, I hiss. 

"poor baby" he groans, and flings the tampon across the room. 

He lifts his hand to his mouth and spits on his fingers and I exhale as he drops his hand back down and rubs it on my pussy. 

"mmmm, horny bitch, little liar, you said you didnt want to get fucked." he whispers as I writhe into his touch.

He slides two fingers inside of me and I hiss. 

"your sheets, the bed...i'll ruin them" I moan. 

"ill buy new ones" he says and fingers me faster. 

"just think about how Nolan will never finger that bitches pussy ever again" he groans and my eyes widen. 

"dont, call her that" I say and he groans. 

"i heard what she said to you, shes a fucking bitch" he snarls and fingers me harder. 

"h-how?" I moan. 

"dont worry about it, just know if she talks to you like that again, ill cut out her fucking tongue" 

"you wont fucking touch her, if you do ill never speak to you again"  I threaten.

"I dont need you to talk, i just need you to spread these legs, thats fine with me" he says and I glare at him and he smiles. 

"i wont touch the bitch, there, happy?" 

"dont call her-"

"fuck you, it's called compromise, ill call her what she is, and not have her tongue cut out of her mouth" 

"god, i fucking need your cunt" he groans and his fiingers slide out of me, and then he drops to the side and pulls me to him, then rolls onto his back. 

"fuck me" he groans and pushes and pulls my hips, grinding my pussy on his cock and I whimper. 

"fuck me you cute whore" he growls. 

I lift up and he grins and I reach down, rubbing my fingers along my pussy, sinking them inside, then pulling them out, panting as I line his cock up and sinks down, my other hand on his chest and he groans. 

I lift my other hand and Ezra groans, grabbing it and bringing my fingers to his mouth. Sucking them clean as I sink down and back up on his cock, riding him as I clench around him, watching his clean my fingers. 

"more" he growls. 

I curse, and reach down, lifting up, and rubbing my cunt and fingering myself and then pull my hand back up and rub my fingers over my tits. 

"fuck you, you're such a dirty whore" he groans and then grabs my hair and pulls it as my throat stretches and head falls back as he drags his tongue over my tits. Licking where I smeared my own blood. 

"good girl" he growls and sucks my nipple, bites it then pushes me back up, sitting up straight and grabs my waist. 

"what a good girl" he grunts and thrusts up into me as I cry out, my head going back as he bounces me on his cock. 

"give it to me you pretty whore" he growls, "give me that fucking cunt" 

"fuck, fuck" I cry, his hips slamming up into me, and i cant keep up whatsoever, my tits bouncing, my body just being jolted upward with each thrust, but his hands keeping my waist clutched, to keep me from flying up off him. 

I scream louder, being yanked down harder as he thrusts up into me.

"You fucking whore" he grunts. "god youre such a fucking whore" 

"im a whore" I cry. "Im a whore" 

"my whore" he growls. 

"your whore, im your whore" i moan. 

"fuck my dick, fuck that fucking dick you little slut" he growls and stops thrusting and I push my hands to his chest, riding his cock, moaning.

"get that dick wet with your dirty little pussy" 

"bleed all over it sweetheart" he grunts and starts to thrust again. 

Im screaming and screaming, thrown off him, onto my back, pounded into the mattress as I cum. 

Then thrown onto my stomach, fucked with my ass in the air and my face in the bed. His hand pressing down on the back of my head. 

then thrown on my side and slammed into as he straddles one leg, the other leg  hooked around his thigh as he grabs my waist and keeps slamming into me. 

"you're making such a god damn mess" he growls and throws me onto my stomach again and slaps my ass and pulls my hair and yanks me onto all four and grabs my shoulders as he drills deep into me, pulling me back hard, burying himself inside me. 

"fuck me" he growls. 

"fuck my cock" he grunts. 

I can barely move on it, the way hes pulling my shoulders, down all me to barely move forward.

" i said fuck my cock" He growls and slaps the back of my head and I yelp as he snatches my hair and pulls it hard. 

"ow fuck!" I cry. 

"shut up, shut up" He grunts and I clench around his cock and then move, pushing back, riding his cock.

"come on baby, come on" he growls and then slams forward and pounds me so hard that i scream, my voice cracking, my face in the bed, face down ass up as he spanks me hard and snatches my waist and fucks me violently.

"god damnit, you're such a nasty bitch, that feel good? huh?" he grunts and I whimper, crying, nodding. My scalp burning and Ezra pulls out and pushes me down and then flips me over, panting as he grabs my throat and slaps my face. I wince, flinching, then moaning. 

"you like that?" he groans and smacks me again. I nod. 

"yes, yes" I cry. He slaps me again and then grabs my jaw. 

"open your fucking mouth" he yells at me and I whimper, eyes watering, my mouth opening.

"what are you?" he growls.

"a whore" i cry, he lets go of my jaw, smacks my face and grabs it again.

"Wrong answer." he growls 

"your whore, im your whore" I cry and he groans, and moves and grinds into me till his cock slips back inside and my back arches.

"what are you baby?" he asks. 

"Im your whore" I whine and writhe and he hums. 

"open that mouth for me baby" he pants and I open my mouth again, looking up at him and he grins. 

"you cryin?" he asks and I nod.

"but you like it, dont you?" he asks and I nod. 

"Good girl" he whispers. Then spits in my mouth. 

"Keep it open." he growls. I let the spit pool in the back of my mouth. He spits in my mouth again, smacks me and then shoves his tongue in my mouth and kisses me hard and thrusts into me. Fucking me while roughly kissing me. Teeth and tongue clashing and I whimper. 

"god youre such a good girl" he groans and kisses my cheek and then brings his mouth to my ear. 

"good girl, good girl" he whispers, fucking me as he praises me. 

"fuck me back baby, there you go, good girl" he groans as my hips bucks and I whimper. His hand behind my hand, clutching my hair, kissing on my neck. his hips thrusting slow, then fast, slow then fast, making me whimper and moan and cry and curse. 

"my good girl, my special fucking whore" he groans and I cum on his cock. 

"time to put this little pussy to bed" he groans. 

"time to put some cum in this pussy" he grunts. "Time to fill my fucking whore"