I wanted a reaction and that was exactly what I got.
The evening was in full flow, cocktails were going down a little too nicely and before I knew it, I was being bundled into the back of a cab and being dropped on my doorstep. Flora and Harper walk me up the stairs and I am mumbling some incoherent shit, but I knew what I wanted and how I was going to get it.
Ringing the doorbell because clearly I was too drunk to even get my key in the hole, Ezra opens the door, eyes roaming over me before they bounce between Harper and Flora.
“She got drunk,” Flora states the obvious and I can't help but giggle.
“No shit,” he grunts as he reaches forward and goes to take me but the girls kind of hold me back.
“Where is Callum?” they ask, clearly concerned.
“Asleep.”
“It's fiiiine, he can take me in,” I nod, pulling out of their grips and they both look at each other before Ezra gives them a soft nod.
“Promise, she'll be okay,” and he curls his fingers around my wrist as he pulls me into the house and then thanks them before closing the door.
“You're an arsehole,” I sigh, crossing my arms across my dangerously low dress.
“You're drunk.”
“And what?”
“Where is thismanyou were going to bring home?” He teases and he gets my back up.
“No need to bring him home, I let him fuck me in the toilet... hottest fuck ever,”
and that's all it took to get him to lose it.
His hand lifts and wraps around the base of my neck, pushing me against the closed front door, my back hitting it with a thud. His lips crash down on mine as he hooks my leg over his hip, his fingers skating under my dress to sink two fingers straight into my pussy and I moan loudly as his lips drag down to my chin and then my neck as he sucks on my skin, licking and nipping.
“Fuck me,” I whisper, and I don't care, I need him.
“I plan on it,” he slips his fingers from me and is already fumbling with his jogging bottoms, pushing them down before lining his cock at my opening and I tense up. “Don't tense baby, you took it so well last night,” he sinks his teeth into his bottom lip as he edges forward, teasing the head of his thick, long cock at my opening before slamming forward and filling me deep. He fucks me against the front door of my home and I give no shits if we get caught.
I have wanted this for too long.
Needed it for so much longer.
My fingers dig into his shoulders, his hands holding me up underneath my ass as he ploughs his cock in and out of me and Iam already sobbing as I cum, his cock throbbing inside of me as he fucks me until he is filling me.
“I want you pregnant Lily, I want to fill your pussy constantly until one of them catch and your belly swells with half of me and half of you,” he pants as his lips dust over mine and I nod, over and over.
“Are you going to let me Lily? Let me fuck you until you're pregnant?”
I nod again, my whole body trembling, his cock still buried inside of me.
“Good girl,” he rumbles and he lifts me from the door, wrapping both my legs around his waist as he carries me to my bedroom and fucks me again.
And again. Until I pass out in a broken, sweaty, mess.
CHAPTER EIGHT
LILY
PRESENT DAY
Ezra snuckinto my room whilst Callum was mid stream this afternoon and the sneaking around was getting too much. We had nearly been caught twice already but Ezra smoothed it out almost instantly and Callum never suspected a thing, but I knew we had to sit down and have a conversation about us... about what was going to happen... but for now, I needed his cock deep inside of me.