Lyla Law
After he cums in my throat, Ezra , takes out my tampon, lifts me up, and throws my legs over his shoulders and eats me out till I cum, then drops me down , right onto his cock, and screws me against the wall till he cums inside of me. Then he cleans himself, cleans me. HE sits me on the bathroom counter, and inserts my new tampon while kissing me. I never thought having a fucking tampon inserted could be hot, but I guess , leave it to the man obsessed with my period, to make it hot. He tells me again he doesnt want me wearing them, that he wan't me to use a cup, because tampons are bad for my body.
He must have changed the bedding last night in his bedroom, or sometime this morning, because he lays me down on a clean bed after drying me off.
He moves over me, sliding a hand under my lower back, dragging me up further onto the bed. I smile as I look up at him.
"Move in with me." he says and I blink rapidly.
"what?" I ask.
"You do that a lot. Try to make me repeat myself when you heard me just fine." He says and then dips his mouth down to my ear.
"Move in with me." he repeats himself, then kisses below my ear and down my neck.
"I....I can't" I say.
"why the fuck not?" he whispers and kisses down to my collarbone, and over it, to my shoulder. His one hand stroking my side, and then pushing up over my rib cage and pushing my breast up , before letting his hand slide over it and over the other side of my collar bone, still kissing on the other side.
"I...we just met"
"we met a month ago" he argues and and nips my collar bone.
I huff. "but i didnt see you for a month....and then....then you....cut a guys finger off."
"Technically, I did no such thing. I had someone else do it." he says and I roll my eyes, and whimper as his mouth coasts over my breast and kisses my nipple.
"i'm a brat, you'll get sick of me" I say.
He huffs. "mmm, yes to the first part, never to the second" he licks my nipple and sucks it softly.
"you'll have to move in at some point, so just move in now" he says.
"why...would i ...mmm" I moan as he gently bites my nipple. "why would i have to move in at some point"
"because i wont have my whore pregnant and living in that shitty fucking apartment" he says and I gasp, but moan, and want to tell him to fuck off with the getting me pregnant shit, but also. He makes me really fucking stupid and reckless.
"I dont want to get pregnant" i pant as he kisses down my stomach and tongue my navel.
"then i guess we should stop having sex" he says and then kisses to my hip and bites it.
"or we could...use condoms....i could get on birth control" I whimper and he bites hard on my hip and I yelp.
"no to both of those."
"it's my body, if i want to-" I start.
"Dont finish that sentence. Don't you fucking dare finish it." he growls and bites me again and I yelp.
"this is my fucking body Lyla, you're not taking a god damn thing, and there will never be a day i wear a condom to fuck your sweet cunt" he groans and kisses over my pelvis.
"so youre just gonna fuck a baby into a woman you dont even know? how many babies do you have if that's the way you do things?" I ask and he pushes my legs apart.
"will you just shut the fuck up?" he groans and then kisses my clit and I whimper, back arching and I reach down, pushing my hands through his hair.
"move in with me" he groans and then licks my clit slowly.
"i cant" I pant.
"you can, and you will" he says and then sucks my clit.
My feet push against his back and I buck my hips, and ride his tongue as he glides it up and down my clit.
"i b-barely know you...you're c-crazy..." I moan as he whirls his tongue around my clit and sucks it again.
"we'll get your things when im done eating your cunt, you're moving in today." he says.
"Ezra, no, i -" I yelp as he smacks my cunt.
"Dont fucking tell me no, quit being difficult, this is mine, this little fucking clit is mine" he says and pinches it with his fingers and I whine, whimpering as I buck and he smacks my cunt again.
"I'm not fucking asking you, if you havent noticed...i'm fucking tell you, do i need to tell you again Lyla?" he growls.
I shake my head, whimpering and he drags his tongue hard over my clit.
"good" he growls. "Now shut up and rub your clit on my tongue like the fucking slut you are"
I curse, grabbing his hair. Moaning as I pant and obey, and ride his fucking tongue. Getting "Good girl" growled at me as I stop arguing and let him own me, let him tell me what to fucking do, and let him demand I pack my shit up and move it in here.
He groans. "fuckin love this cunt" he says as he grabs my hips and shoves his face into me, tongue licking harder, faster, his mouth sucking and spitting on my clit, doing it all over and over again. Edging me, making me buck my hips as he controls them, pinning me down, making me fucking beg to cum. My hands in his hair, then in the covers, then back in his hair, on my tits, back on the bed. Im whining, thrashing, cursing as he keeps me right on the edge.
"Who the fuck do you belong to?" he growls and spits on my clit.
"you" I whine.
"and who the fuck am I?" he licks at my clit.
"E-Ezra.. Va..Vance" I pant.
"and who are you?" he growls.
"Im you're whore" I whine.
"mmm, good fucking girl Lyla, good fucking girl" he says and kisses my clit and I fucking cry.
"You're gonna move in with me, hmm?" He asks.
"yes, yes" I pant. His tongue teasing my clit.
"And if i get you pregnant, then what?" he groans and sucks my clit.
"fuck" I cry.
"THEN WHAT?" he snarls.
"i...i have....your baby" I whimper.
He growls and bites my clit and I yelp. My legs snapping shut and he forces them back open and kisses my clit and licks it while groaning.
"good fucking girl" he groans. "such a good fucking slut"
"now you can cum sweetheart, now you can cum" he mumurs on my clit and licks and sucks till I'm falling apart, legs shaking and tears in my eyes as I cum hard, my orgasm making me lose my mind, my head pounds. I cum so hard I get a headache. Whimpering as I come down, his mouth licking, kissing, moving back up and I tremble and his bites one nipple, then the other and then grabs my throat, smiling at me.
"Shhh, sweet whore, you're alright....i've got you" he says and kisses my whimpering mouth. Biting my lip and then drops his mouth to the side and against my ear.
"Let's get you dressed. hmm? We'll go get your things."
"Ezra" I say his name, my voice shaking.
"shhhh, just be a good girl, and let's get you dressed."