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It was a normal night. I was already in bed reading while my black and white collie, Charlie, laid at the edge of my bed. I had just gotten to a good part in my book when a loud noise resonated through my house. It scared my dog, causing him to jump up and run to my closed bedroom door. At first, I thought it must have been something outside but when I heard someone moving around downstairs, I knew it wasn’t.

I grabbed the dagger I kept under my bed and pulled my dog away from the door. “Stay here boy.” I whispered as I exited my room and shut the door behind me. Of course, I was scared as hell to confront whoever was inside my house, but I wasn’t going to let them terrorize me.

I crept down the stairs slowly. I stopped halfway down and peaked through the railing to see a tall man stumbling around the room, he looked like he could be injured but I didn’t trust that. I made my way down the stairs, sneaking up behind the man. He looked too strong for me to subdue him, so I kept my distance.

“Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my house?” I spoke holding the dagger out in front of me, to protect myself if he decided to come towards me.

His head snapped up when he heard my voice, there was a twisted smile upon his face, but he was obviously hiding his pain. “I’m Ezra. I’m kind of on the run and found the closest house and broke into it.” He spoke while he held his hands to his abdomen. He had dark hair, that was cut short but messy upon his head. He had a killer jawline and faint stubble on his face.

“What are you doing in my house, Ezra? You shouldn’t go breaking into people’s houses in the middle of the night.” I asked trying not to show my fear for this man.

Ezra looked as if he was going to reply with some smartass comment, but instead he groaned in pain and fell to the ground. “It appears I need assistance.” He mumbled into the floor.

I still didn’t trust him, but I slowly made my way over to him. I knelt beside him on the floor. “Can you flip over, so I can see the damage?” I questioned not daring to let go of my dagger.

Using whatever strength, he had left, Ezra flipped on over to his back. He was in a great deal of pain. That much I could tell. He was wearing dark clothing, so I couldn’t see any blood. “We need to take off your shirt, that way I can get to the wound.” I spoke. He groaned, and I helped him sit up. He lifted his arms and I pulled the shirt over his head. There was a deep gash on his side, and it was bleeding profusely.

“Don’t move, I’m going to go get some towels and my first aid kit.”

“It is not like I can move much, dumb girl.” Ezra spat with anger in his voice. I didn’t like the way he was treating me. I was helping him, and he was acting like I was the one who was bothering him.

I turned back towards him, “I can throw you out onto the street, Ezra. Be grateful that I’m going to help you after you broke into my house.” I spat back before retreating out of the room. Of all the houses he could go to, he just had to end up in mine. I cursed as I searched for the things I would need to patch up the wound. I returned to the angry man a few minutes later.

“That took you long enough, girl.” Ezra grumbled as I kneeled beside him again.

“Shut your mouth before I shut it for you.” I was trying to be patient with the injured man, but he was wearing my patience thin. I moved his hands and gently placed a wet rag onto the wound. It looked like he would need to have it stitched up, lucky for him I knew how to do that with household items. “I’m going to have to stitch up your injury.” I started looking through the first aid kit and pulling out the items I would need to stitch him up.

Ezra didn’t say anything as I cleaned his wound and stitched it up. Once I was done, I placed a big bandage over it. “It’s going to take you a few weeks to completely heal. How did you get that injury?”

He glared at me, “You don’t need to know my whereabouts, girl.”

I glared back at him, “Well then you can get out of my house and never come back.” I was done being put down by this arrogant man.

His expression changed quickly, “No, please don’t do that. They will find me and hurt me again.”

I narrowed my eyes at him, “If you want to stay here you’re going to have to tell me who’s trying to get you?” I moved away from him and held my dagger out again. I just helped a crazy man.

“The men I was infiltrating. They found me out and well they attacked me.”

“Are you fucking kidding me? What if they come to my house, they could kill me? Are you stupid?” I was in danger thanks to him.

“No, you’re not in danger. Not yet at least.” He was not amusing at all. “What I mean is I outran them. I had to steal a car to get away from them, but the car ran out of gas and I was in too much pain. They don’t know where I am, I disposed of anything they could use to track me.”

“Great, well then you should go find some other woman to shack up with because I don’t want you in my home.” I said turning away from the man and heading towards the kitchen.

“I can’t do that.” He spoke making me stop in the doorway.

I turned to face him, “Why the hell not?”

“I can barely walk with out screaming in pain. They have men everywhere and if I leave now, they will get to me and kill me.” He was sounding desperate now.

I still didn’t want him staying here. He’s a complete stranger who clearly got himself into some sort of trouble. I didn’t know if he was running from the mafia or something and that scared me a lot. But I didn’t have a choice it seemed.

“Okay Ezra. You can stay here until you heal. But if you mess anything up, I won’t hesitate to injure you further.” I wasn’t going to be afraid of him right now.

“I doubt you could even hurt me, girl.” He said looking so sure of him.

“Oh, I could hurt you. I don’t think you will like it very much if I reopened that wound I just stitched up.” Ezra was going to see that I wasn’t going to take his shit. I started heading for the kitchen again, “Oh and stop calling me girl. I have a name and it’s Elena. Also, I’m a grown woman.” I left him on the floor while I put away the first aid kit. After that I showed him to my guestroom and told him not to mess anything up. When I retreated to my room, I found Charlie curled up on the end of my bed. He was very happy to see me in one piece.

The next day I woke up early to make sure Ezra hadn’t messed up anything, I didn’t trust him. Thankfully he was still sleeping, so I retreated to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast and let Charlie out. I was busy buttering some toast when I heard someone enter the room.

“Are you going to make me some food, girl?” Ezra said sitting at the table.

I hadn’t even been awake for an hour and Ezra was pissing me off. I could tell living with him was not going to be easy. “Nope, I’m not your maid. You have two hands, so you can make the food yourself.” I replied aggressively.

He didn’t look happy at all, but I didn’t care. I carried my plate to the table and sat across from him and began to eat my toast. “Need I remind you, girl, I can make your life hell?” He threatened with this glare on his handsome face.

I rolled my eyes, “Need I remind you that this woman is letting you stay at her house for free. Shut up and just make your own food. You’re not going to ruin the life of the person who’s helping you. Oh, and I have a name and I would prefer you used it.” I had decided when I woke up that I wasn’t going to fear Ezra. If he really wanted to hurt me, he would have tried already. Besides I didn’t fully believe this man was a criminal.

“I don’t care what your name is, you’re just a girl to me.” Ezra resigned standing up and walking over to my fridge.

While he looked for something to eat, I finished my food and left my plate in the sink. Just in time, Charlie came to the door and I let him back in. Charlie, being the curious dog, he was, walked up to Ezra and began to sniff him. He jumped back when he saw Charlie. I laughed aloud, “Oh Ezra, don’t be so jumpy. It’s just a dog, he won’t hurt you.”

Ezra rolled his eyes, “You aren’t amusing me at all. I should have picked another imprudent woman to stay with.”

“Whatever, I’m not putting up with your shit. You better get used to it.” I told him before I left him alone. I had a job to get ready for. I quickly changed into my clothes that I had put out the night before and made myself look presentable.

I found Ezra sitting on my couch with the TV on, he turned to look at me when I entered the room. “I’m going to work. Please don’t hurt Charlie while I’m gone. Don’t mess up my house.” He just waived his hand at me, most likely not even listening to me. “Stop being an asshole Ezra and maybe we won’t have so much of a problem.” He still didn’t respond, so I just left hoping things would be all right when I returned from work.

That night when I returned from work, I found Ezra cuddling Charlie on the couch. It was a pretty cute sight, but I wasn’t about to tell him that. “Great, my house doesn’t seem to be destroyed. That’s good news.”

Ezra looked annoyed, “Don’t worry, I might still mess it up once I’m completely healed.”

“Thank you. I just love hearing what you have to say to me.” I wasn’t lying about not putting up with his shit.

“You’re welcome, girl.” He started to move from the couch, and I noticed he winced. It reminded me that I needed to check on his wound.

“No, stay right there. I need to check on your injury and change the bandage.” Not even waiting for a reply, I headed towards the kitchen to get the first aid kit once again. I returned quickly, and he had already removed his shirt. If I wasn’t so mad at him, I would totally drool over how fit his body was. He was lean, but he had a good amount of muscle definition. It was the body type I usually went for, but that’s beside the point. I now noticed, the man was covered in tattoos. I had a thing for tatted men.

The injury looked a little better from yesterday, but it was far from healed. It was deep enough that it was going to take a couple of weeks to fully heal. I almost wanted to ask him what caused it but thought better. I didn’t want to anger him anymore. I cleaned the injury and bandaged it up once again. Of course, I didn’t get a thank you from him, but I expected it.

That’s how the next two weeks went. Ezra and I were constantly getting on each other’s nerves and he would never use my name. We were literally at each other’s throats some days. I must admit he didn’t bother me as much as he did when he first showed up, but I made it seem like I hated him to keep up the façade. I honestly didn’t want to see him in any other light. I didn’t want to fall for him because I knew he would never like a woman like me and he was going to leave eventually. It was easier to hate him.

Tonight, was Friday night and I had left work early, picking up some food for Ezra and me on the way home. We agreed we would be civil tonight and watch a movie together. He couldn’t leave the house, so it was the best we could do.

I walked in the door to find Ezra lounging on my couch once again. It was all he seemed to do. He would often watch TV or read books, he would end up taking up the whole couch with his tall body. I often yelled at him for it.

“Are you seriously still lounging there? I swear that was the same position you were in when I left this morning.” I said in a sarcastic tone.

Ezra rolled his eyes at me, “I got up and made myself some food. So no, I haven’t been laying in this exact same spot all day.” He retorted.

“Well the least you could do is clean for me while I’m at work. Stop being lazy for once.”

“I’m not doing your chores, girl.”

“Will you just use my fucking name for once? I’m sick of being called girl or any of the other things you have called me. I’m letting you stay in my house and the least you can do is call me by my name! Call me Elena, please!” I yelled beyond furious. I hated when he called me girl, he made it sound so inferior. There was no way I was inferior to that annoying man.

“Nope, I like girl better. It reminds me that I’m nothing like you.” He countered.

“If it wasn’t for me, you would probably be dead. So, shut your fucking mouth and call me by my damn name!”

“I don’t think I would be dead. I would have been able to take care of myself just perfectly.”

“Whatever asshole, food is here.” I grumbled heading toward the kitchen. Charlie came running the minute I entered the kitchen. It was dinner time for him as well. I set the food down and began to prepare Charlie’s food. While I was doing that I heard Ezra enter the room and get the food I had bought home. Once my dog was eating I turned to find Ezra sitting at the table and staring at me.

“What are you looking at?” I questioned feeling a bit bare under his intense gaze.

“Nothing worth looking at.” Of fucking course that was his reply.

“Fuck you.”

“You wish.”

“Not really.” I snapped, not looking at him as I grabbed some food for myself. We ate silently, exchanging looks occasionally. The tension between us was thick.

After dinner, we ended up in my living room, “What movie do you want to watch tonight?” I questioned looking at my collection of movies.

“Anything as long as it’s better than that stupid movie we watched last week.” He grumbled.

“Oh, shut it, that movie was really good.” I defended while I chose a movie for us to watch. I just chose one at random and hoped it would be good.

“Whatever you would like to think, girl.” I growled when he said that, why can’t he just use my damn name. As the movie began, I took a seat beside Ezra on the couch. Well I tried to sit as far away from him as I could, but it still meant I was close to him. The movie started and I ignored Ezra, but I would find myself looking his way occasionally. He seemed to be engrossed in the movie.

Halfway through a rather boring sex scene came on and Ezra of course had to make a comment about that, “Why are some people so boring with everything they do? Sex is not supposed to be that boring. He doesn’t even know how to please her correctly. Yet another thing that I’m better at. I would have her coming in seconds.”

“Not all of us are that boring in bed, you know.” I defended even though I was completely sure that Ezra was right.

“I will believe that when I see it.” He mused.

“Are you challenging me, Ezra?” I asked raising an eyebrow suggestively, I was so down to fuck him it wasn’t funny.

He looked over at me curiously, “Would you like me to challenge you, girl?”

I smirked, “Well Ezra, you have been challenging me since the day you first showed up, but something tells me this won’t be much of a challenge.” I spoke standing up from my spot and stopping in front of him.

“You’re so sure of yourself, but you need to remember it’s not very easy to impress me.” His curious eyes were watching me. I knew deep down he was intrigued about me and what I was planning to do.

I dropped to my knees in front of him, “I have a feeling you will like this.” I leaned forward and started undoing his pants. Ezra was a bit surprised but didn’t stop me. It took me no time at all to undo his pants. I could feel his cock hardening under my touch, it made me feel a sense of power to know I was making him hard. I pulled his cock out of its confines and stroked it lightly until it was completely hard.

My eyes locked with his. I reached forward and dragged my tongue from the base of his cock to the tip, this action caused him to moan. Again, I felt that sense of power surge through me. I hadn’t even begun, and he was already moaning. That was a pretty big accomplishment. I circled my tongue around his tip, collecting the pre-cum that had formed. Keeping our eyes locked with each other, I took his entire length into my mouth. I could take him deep and I could see that impressed him. I placed my hands on his thighs and got to work. Pushing his length in and out of my mouth.

At one point, he got impatient and his hips began to thrust forward aiding my movements. He was moaning my name loudly. His hands made their way to my hair and he grabbed it, pushing me forward. I took him even deeper than before. His cock was addictive. I could suck him all day if he let me. I was in love with his cock. I wondered what sort of damage it could do to my cunt. Those thoughts had me dripping.

“I’m so close.” Ezra muttered throwing his head back in absolute pleasure. I increased my pace and hallowed my cheeks. I felt him twitching inside of my mouth. His moans were constant as I pulled him closer to the edge. I knew he was about to come so I pulled away and opened my mouth, he shot his hot come into my mouth. I smiled and swallowed all of it, moaning at the salty taste.

“For a girl, you really know how to use your mouth.” He said once he had recovered from his orgasm.

I was fed up with him, so I jumped up and straddled him bringing my face inches from his. “Stop calling me that! Use my fucking name.” I growled grinding against his length. I felt him growing hard once again under me.

Ezra wasn’t having any of that and quickly gained control by gripping my waist and pushing me to the floor, then he straddled me. “I will call you whatever I want, girl. I don’t have to listen to the likes of you.” He snarled getting extremely close to my face like I had done with him. “Now I think it is time for you to learn some manners.” He grabbed the front of my shirt and ripped it straight down the middle. He moved off me and pulled my shorts off, leaving me in my very skimpy set of black lace lingerie, but it looked like he approved of them.

“For a girl, you’re extraordinarily beautiful.” Ezra said placing his hands on my stomach, he started to caress my skin softly. “I have been watching you since I first got here. I admire the way you carry yourself with such confidence.” Is Ezra really saying these things to me or am I just imagining it? “Your confidence makes you very attractive.” He placed himself between my legs and kissed my stomach softly. Slowly his kisses got more aggressive and at one point he was leaving little red marks that I knew would turn into little bruises. His kisses traveled up to my chest and then my neck, until he finally stopped at my lips.

He stayed there for a few seconds before finally pushing his lips onto mine in a heated kiss. While we were still kissing, he moved us so that he was sitting on the floor and I was straddling his laps. I started to grind on his hard erection as his tongue made its way into my mouth. It was almost like he was claiming me, but I knew better than to think that. After a while, Ezra pushed me away and turned me around and then pulled me against his chest.

“You’ve impressed me, Elena. Now I’m going to reward you and fuck you senseless. Would you like that?” He whispered into my ear.

I turned my head towards him, “Yes, do as you please.” I know it was very dangerous for me to give him those instructions, but I honestly didn’t care how rough he was with me. I barely noticed that he used my name for the first time.

“Good, I think you’re going to like this.” Ezra pushed me to stand and stood up behind me. “Now, where would you like me to take you my beauty?” He moved his hands up to cup my breasts.

I moaned, “I don’t care, just fuck me.” I desperately needed him to be inside of me and I didn’t care where we fucked.

“Oh, I’m going to fuck you alright. I’m going to have you screaming my name so loud, your neighbors are going to wonder what’s going on. I’m going to fuck you until you’re bruised and exhausted. Are you ready for that?” His voice got low with lust and it managed to intensify my arousal.

“Yes, just do it.” I whispered leaning back into him.

One of his hands moved to the top of my panties. He bit my shoulder before it traveled into my panties. His fingers buried themselves into my wet folds in search of my clit. It didn’t take him long to find it. He started to rub it and I was moaning at the pleasure immediately. I was already so wound up from when I had been pleasuring him, I didn’t think it would be long before I was coming undone.

“God Ezra, oh fuck.” I moaned as he continued to rub my sensitive bud. Without warning, he pushed two fingers into me. I whimpered at the intrusion. His long fingers began to pump into me, increasing the pleasure and bring me closer to the edge that I craved.

“Do you like it when I fuck you with my fingers?” Ezra’s voice was filled with lust and I knew it was only a matter of time before he finally lost control.

“I love it, but I would love your cock even more.” This time I was being a bit snarky. I was trying to push him over the edge, so that he would take me the way I wanted to be taken.

Ezra chuckled, “Do you think you can handle my cock, girl?” He said in a mocking tone.

I rolled my eyes and stifled a moan when he hit a particularly good spot inside of me, “I think I can handle it Ezra. Now please, just give me what I want.”

Suddenly he removed his fingers from my wanting cunt. I felt him unclasp my bra and throw it in a random direction. “Must I remind you, I’m in control?” His hands traveled to the hem of my panties, he pulled them down and then off. I stood completely naked in front of him, while he was still clothed.

I was lost in thought when Ezra roughly turned me around to face him, then he pushed me back until I felt the wall on my back. He took a hold of my hips, “Jump.” I obeyed, and he caught me and wrapped my legs around his waist.

“Now are you really sure you can deal with this, Elena?” This time there was concern in his eyes. This was the first time I had ever seen Ezra looking at me with concern.

“I’m sure.” I confirmed rubbing myself against him.

“Okay, because once I begin I have the tendency to lose control. Now please tell me you are on birth control.”

“Yes, I am, now please just fuck me.” I have no idea why I added that please, but I did.

Ezra got this predatory look on his face, the look had me near coming right then. It was so fucking sexy. Everything about this man was sexy and I couldn’t believe that he was about to fuck me.

“You might regret this.” He stated positioning his cock at my entrance.

“I really doubt it.” How could I regret letting him fuck me?

“You just wait until I’m finished with you.” Without another word, he thrust into my waiting hole, filling me to the brim. He was a lot bigger than any of my past lovers but somehow, he still fit. Before I had time to contemplate the feeling of him buried inside of me, he pulled out only to slam back into me.

So I wouldn’t lose my balance, I gripped his shoulders tightly. He was still wearing his clothing at this point, but I could care less. He brought me out of my thoughts when he bit into my shoulder. I knew it was going to leave a mark, with how hard he bit me.

Ezra’s grip on my hips was tight. So tight that I knew I would have bruises there as well. At this point I didn’t care if this man scarred me for life. I just wanted the pleasure only he could bring to me. He was nibbling on my neck, while thrusting into me at a very quick pace. It was borderline painful, but pleasurably so. Each time he thrust into me, I hit the wall behind me. I really hoped that I wouldn’t mark up the wall. I wasn’t the best when it came to repairing things around the house, so I doubt I could fix a wall.

My orgasm was approaching me fast and I knew that he was going to try to make me come more than once. I was up for the challenge. No man could make me come more than once during sex. He thrust into me once more before I came around his cock. My orgasm didn’t slow his pace though, if anything it spurred him to go faster.

“You’re going to come two more times before I do.” Ezra stated not letting up on the brutal pace he was thrusting into me.

“I-I don’t know if I can.” I managed to say.

Ezra quickly grabbed my hands and pinned them to the wall, “You can, and you will.” He spoke through his teeth. It wasn’t like he was angry, no I think he was just caught up in the lust.

“I have…. never done it……Ohhhhhhh……before.” My sentence was cut off by pants and moans as I could feel another orgasm building up.

Ezra smirked, “Some men are so weak. Like I stated before, they don’t know how to please their women. Well rest assured, I will change that.”

His mouth was attacking my neck once again, while his hands still held mine in place. My hips were bucking up to meet his with every thrust. Once again, I was reaching the edge and I was more than happy to fall over it.

“Come for me.” Ezra hissed just as I clenched around him for the second time. If it was possible, this orgasm was a little more intense than the last. I could only imagine what the next one would be like. The pleasure had me screaming out his name like he said he would.

Once I had ridden through that orgasm, Ezra placed my hands back on his shoulders and returned his to my hips. “Now it’s time for the grand finale.”

I wondered what he was planning. Ezra pulled out of me and set me on my feet, before I could ask him what he was doing. He pushed me over to the couch and bent me over the side of it. This was a new position to me. He had slid back into me into no time. This position allowed him to fill me a little deeper.

“I think you will like this.” He whispered into my ear. He pulled himself out and pushed back into me with force. I buried my face into the couch pillows, muffling my moaning. Ezra gripped my hair and gently pulled my head up, “Please don’t muffle your moans.”

“I’m sorry.” I barely got that out because my breath was knocked out of me with the force of his thrust. Each time he drove into me, my body pushed forward. He was hitting me in such a way that my clit was rubbing against the couch with each thrust.

I felt him twitch inside of me, which meant he was getting ready to come. “I better not cum before you Elena.” Ezra warned me.

I moaned and nodded. I put all my focus into getting myself to come again, it really wasn’t that hard. I gripped onto the couch, holding my ground as my third orgasm washed over me. Like I had predicted, this one was the most intense of the three. I felt Ezra lose control and let his orgasm take over. But I was so far gone in my own. One minute I was screaming in pleasure and the next minute I saw nothing but black.

I wasn’t sure how long I was out, I don’t think it was long. But when I came to I was laying on the couch and Ezra was crouched beside me on the floor.

“What happened?” I questioned softly. My body was starting to feel the effects from the intense fucking it had just received.

“Well it seems that you came so hard you passed out. You were out for about five minutes. I was beginning to think I had really done some damage.” Ezra seemed concerned once again.

“Nonsense, it was just sensory overload. I will be all right.” I assured him.

“Umm, you’re going to have a lot of bruises though.” He said caressing some of the reddish pink marks that were going to bruise.

“Yeah, I know. I believe you warned me about that beforehand.”

Ezra nodded and looked to the ground, something was bothering him.

“What’s wrong?” I questioned.

He sighed, “I’m sorry for the way I treated you. You let me stay here in my time of need and I only treated you like crap for it.”

“Don’t worry about it. I understand it is in your nature.” From what I had heard about Ezra, his behavior is quite common.

“No, my mother didn’t raise me to be that way. I only began to act that was to spite my father and my brother.” It seemed now that he was thinking back on the things he had done.

I reached out and caressed his face, “Don’t worry Ezra, I’m not judging you. You don’t have to get into it either.”

“I know, I just feel that I owe you an explanation.”

I shook my head, “You owe me nothing. Now would you help me get to my bed, I can already feel the soreness creeping in?”

“Oh yes, I can do that.” Ezra stood up and unexpectedly pull me into his arms bridle style.

“I can walk you know.”

“After what we just did, I don’t think you will be able to walk correctly for at least a week.” He was probably right. Ezra took me into my bedroom and set me on the bed. I noticed Charlie was curled up on the floor beside the bed. I seriously hope he slept through all that moaning and screaming.

Ezra pulled the covers over my body. Before he could go anywhere, I grabbed his arm.

“So, did I really impress you?”

“Yes Elena, you did. You have been impressing me since the first day I stayed here but I was too stubborn to admit it.”

“Oh well, that’s okay. I must say, you impressed me as well. No man has ever made me come three times like that.” I blushed a bit, but I don’t know why.

Ezra chuckled and stood up, “Next time I will make sure you come more than that.” He commented headed for the door.

My eyes went wide, “Next time?”

He stopped at the door, “Of course Elena. Now get some sleep.” With that he left me alone. I was highly confused by his behavior.

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