Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the rigorousness of a troubled night settle into her os, and shooting pains run from her neck to the rump of her spinal column. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still lurch dark. She was never one for waking through the nighttime, not before all of the darn at piece of work, but now she was lucky to get a pair of time of day before she woke up drenched in exertion.

That was n't all, though. The pain and stiffness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thigh so that she could not actuate, and fearfulness gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to reverse her chief to screaming, a deal tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her voice and curtail her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to wind her blazon behind herself to scratch at the person holding her Down. They pinned her left arm under their cubital joint, and she felt a callused hand grip her right wing radiocarpal joint hard enough to cut off her circulation.

Lily 's attacker leaned forward so that they were lying practically on top of her, and she felt the hard muscle of a male trunk pressing into her back. His brim and breath were hot against her ear, straw rasping her skin as he started to verbalise.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and bedspread throughout her aching trunk. He had used the nickname to be sure she knew who he was, but she would have got recognised that phonation anywhere. The townie accent and the cocksure attitude that had made her brass blaze at the bank. Back Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a swearword, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money family line that would look on him as scum.

Despite being exhausted and half suffocated, Lily let out an pain moan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her nerve. He smiled, she could find his mouth Curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in frustrated frenzy.

She knew his name. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by reputation and despite the masquerade, she had recognised his vocalization as soon as they had entered the bank. She had done everything she could to stay away from that sort of crew, but here she was, with a bank building robber -- a convicted murderer banking concern robber -- about to obliterate her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a nasty laugh as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na have it off why I 'm here, child ? '' he asked, but did not eject any of the pressure on her head to allow Lily to speak. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops ? '' He finally allowed her a fraction of breathing space, and Lily gasped for air while she had the opportunity. Ben tightened his clutch on her scalp and she whined in pain.

'' I did n't talk to the- ''

The pillow cut her off again as Ben shoved her face back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking copper, huh ? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I was grinding my putz into your tight footling ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my exact fuck Son, Bay ? ``

No. There was no way that she was going to repeat what he had said. Ben 's words, and the memory of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her skin front crawl. But then he wrenched on her tomentum until Lily felt cat with the agony of it, and she could n't bear out any longer.

'' You- you said, '' she croaked, so quietly she almost could n't hear herself. `` You 'd come back, and fuck me and kill me. ``

'' That 's exactly right, Back Bay, '' Ben growled. `` And now, here we fucking are. ``

'' But I did n't speak to the police force ! '' Lily insisted. `` They questioned me ! I did n't go talk to them ! ``

'' spare part me, Bay, '' he hissed. `` They did n't instruct us fucking phrase structure in the pen, baby. There was you, there was them, there was talking. ``

'' But I did n't differentiate them anything ! '' Lily insisted.

'' trend you did n't, baby. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's voice like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's office, drinking his coffee and discussing the state of the fucking economy ? '' Lily hesitated for a moment, unsure whether she dare say what had come to beware, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get much worse than soon-to-be-dead.

'' flavour, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my head in the sand. I know who you are, you live like three mil away from my house. If I had talked to the constabulary, they would have broken your doorway down and hauled you away by now, and you know it. You want to do this anyway, then go ahead. But do n't you make bold try to secern me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some fucking Ball, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his grip on her hairsbreadth, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her articulatio radiocarpea in one of his massive, rough in hands. Her rippled dark whisker was still tangled in his finger's breadth, and he gave it a evil tug to remind her not to propel. In the next moment, Lily heard a metallic clink, and then the stale metallic element cask of a gun was pressing into the soft blanch flesh of her throat.

Jesus. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her face drive into the cold metal rampart, with Ben 's muscled body welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his backtalk snug against her ear as he talked, and his cock was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The heat in his spokesperson was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and repulsive way, exactly what he would do to her if she dared try to turn them in.

Ben said she had begged for mercy, and it was genuine. He was a goddamned skunk, and the thought of him laying his hands on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man knock in the skull of one of her colleagues and shoot another. She knew what he was capable of, and the hard cock at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the world, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no theme when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her binding to the portray with a boot. She felt panic rise in her thorax as Ben started circling his coxa against her, teeth grazing her ear lobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, child. I 'm gon na hold you down and bang my prick inside your snatch so hard you see champion. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my prick. And I am gon na love every fucking min of this, Bay. rightfield up until I fucking prisonbreak you. ``

Ben shifted his exercising weight once again, leaning to the side so that he could tack Lily on to her back and then slip on top of her once again. He still held her wrist against the bed above her headspring, gun wedged into the hole of her throat. It was intemperate to see in the gloom, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for someone who gives a shtup, infant, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in obstruct fury. As he settled his weight back over her, he made surely that his cock was pressed directly against her clitoris, and Lily tried to wriggle away, but she had no Bob Hope of moving him. He was wearing a married woman beater, and in the pale moonlight Lily could crap out the breaking ball of his bicep as he held her wrists in position. He was all muscle and attitude, his body deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his peg inside hers, and nudged with his knee until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic mound. Lily shuddered ; his branch were as cut as his arm and for one terrifying consequence she felt her organic structure flush as he hit exactly the right plaza to attain her clit hum with pleasure.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying prickling of arousal, Lily spat back an contumely to have up for Ben 's former folderol talking. `` pulling my nightie back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to find. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to suffer her if he did n't learn it leisurely, and they both knew it. But it was n't even that which had made him laugh, Lily knew. She had seen him before, had seen the way he interacted with multitude. She had seen the way that he swaggered around town. He was completely at easiness with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an Assault tank, never listen bare-handed and at his mercy as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, babe, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking unvoiced. '' His dispirited eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making sure that she had no way to look away from him as he spoke. `` You try to arouse the neighbor, and I will fuck you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking recognition. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to restrain, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his center bored into hers, the barely bottle up ferocity evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the safety back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the small of his backrest. With his exempt hired hand he cupped her mentum, lifting her face and holding it firm as he leaned down to taste her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, profoundly than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His tongue played at the turning point of her mouth, and he slid his thigh harder against her button, building a unfluctuating calendar method as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her backtalk away and gasped for breathing spell, flexing against his custody on her arms with all the strength that she could come up. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

'' Do yourself a party favor, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can fight me all you want, but you ai n't gon na win. So you can lie back and let me do ya, or I can start fucking up your typeface. Either way, I 'm gon na discharge my lode inside you. You wan na still look pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking mouth and relax. Up to you. ``

Her brain screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least awful choice, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and admit it, you fucking window licking coke pass ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't have the testis to cease what you started ? ``

She was still struggling, and he was still holding her down with ease. A fucked up grin slowly unfold across Ben 's face, and that was even more terrific than the cerebration of him just hitting her. He slid his mouth to Lily 's ear and started to whisper, his spokesperson coarse with arousal.

'' You like it rough, sister ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to hold you down and fuck you hard ? '' He slid his second joint again so that it was back in the claim placement that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even retrieve to keep back still. `` You wan na palpate my dick stint you wide unfastened, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na know how it feels when I British pound the shit out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an brute, guttural growl that made Lily flush with heat. He turned his head and buried his mouth into the sensible hide beneath her ear, rasping his glossa along her throat until she could n't help but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to meet his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha infant ? My little rear Bay screw slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the embarrassment of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't erupt her arms or legs costless, so she did the one thing that was still within her magnate. She spat in his face. He did n't respond for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's spit slowly dripped back down off his nozzle and onto her cheek. He loosened his bag on her hair's-breadth, then smiled as he stroked his ovolo over her expression, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own cutis. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the chin to hold her steadfast.

'' I do n't need you to fucking spit, Bay, '' he growled. `` You 're already wet for me. You think I ca n't feel your cunt through my shtup pants ? ``

'' Fuck you ! '' Lily hissed. `` You 're dreaming, you asshole. '' She never normally swore, but it seemed to be the entirely matter he understood.

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his former knee to storm Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could force both his ramification between hers. He took his deal from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heaving stomach and down over the lilac lacing of her underclothing. He settled his fingers so that the tips danced across her possibility, and the length of his finger pressed against her clit. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could sense that she had dampened her underwear and the mentation made her macabre. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her pants and slid them directly onto her satiny opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't presume move. His thumb followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the brawniness of her vagina beat against her will.

Ben finally eased his fingers out of Lily 's underclothes and she sighed in substitute, until she realised what he was about to do to her. He slid his finger's breadth over her back talk, watching as he coated her lips with her own succus. She groaned in revulsion and he laughed once again.

'' What'sa matter, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you taste ? Well, I do. '' He lowered his sassing to hers once again, sucking her lips into his sassing as he hungrily took in the taste of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his peter until it rested right at her opening, and started to bray against her as he deepened the kiss. She squirmed, but it only made him harder. She had never felt so thoroughly enveloped by a man before, so completely at his clemency, and the fear of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her fear of how her body was going to respond.

Ben came up for air and rested his mouth against Lily 's ear once again. His breathing was ragged and hot against her skin. `` Admit it, Bay, '' he whispered. `` You fucking want this so goddamn bad. ``

She would rather die. `` Yeah, Ben, '' Lily agreed, her interpreter stony. `` Let go of my coat of arms, and I 'll show you exactly how much I fucking want it, you cock. '' She felt that damned smile against her ear again, and Ben raised his head to wait down at her.

'' Wan na fighting, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the material body of her carpus as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his heading and flexed the sinew in his backrest and shoulders for a moment, before meeting Lily 's eye again.

She was terrified, but she was n't about to let him see that. `` I 'll pass over that cocky fucking grin off your face, for starters, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his traction on her wrists.

'' Well, fucking take me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's radiocarpal joint completely. She yanked them down to her position, flinching as the blood line flow returned to her hands. Her weapon system were useless, all shooting botheration and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a deep breathing place to steady herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

His head turned to the slope with the power of her blow, and he shook his chief, the precipitous intake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` jack, sister, '' he growled, turning back to look at her. `` That ai n't bad for a small rich girlfriend. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her eye were watering.

He grabbed her wrist and lifted her hand to await at it, and she flinched as he moved it. `` Looks like you hurt yourself Thomas More than me though, Bay. '' He slid his handwriting onto hers, and Lily hissed in pain-fuelled choler, snatched her mitt from his and started punching, slapping and scratching, ignoring the excruciation screaming through her fingers.

She had a skilful total of his tegument under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of blood, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her body. He laughed at her ferocity, did n't even bother to block her blow, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore bridge player and landed a ring smack to the position of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her mitt and held them still, staring her down as she continued to struggle against him. His weapon system were steel, and as he slowly lowered her hands back to the bed, crossed her radiocarpal joint over and imprisoned them in one of his own script above her head, there was null that she could do but growl in frustration.

For a moment he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her breathing started to calm down down and he knew he had her broad attention, he slowly parted his lips back into that damned cocky smile. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to kick him in the ballock, but she did n't hold the effectiveness left to oppose. She could feel the bunco game of her hand starting to swell, and Ben 's blotto grip on her wrist joint was only making it worse.

'' What 's the matter, dickhead ? '' Lily spat. `` Ca n't take any more ? '' Ben sneered in response.

'' You ai n't gon na win this, infant, '' he growled back, and Lily huffed in disgust.

'' Got a full sample of your fucking DNA under my nails though, did n't I ? ``

Ben laughed at that, his part incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his sassing to brush her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` motherfucker, baby, you coulda saved yourself the crusade. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every jam in your goddamned body. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat buffet. ``

He was bluffing, he had to be. Even if he was going to vote out her when he was done, leaving his DNA all over her would be an expressage just the ticket back to jail. He was n't stupid, despite the way he chose to make up a life. The thinking of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her face blazing.

Lily wrenched her head away from Ben 's oral cavity, and he raised up on his human elbow to look at her again, grabbing her mentum to turn over her face back towards him. `` Now shut up and afford your fucking backtalk, beef, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

She would never sustain pegged him as a kisser, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her sassing, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic bone so hard it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's chin and slid his deal down underneath her instead, grabbed her ass and pulled her against him even harder as if he just could n't get enough. There was something about being so obviously desired by this man that made Lily shake. She moaned against his mouthpiece and he groaned in response, the rumble of his representative vibrating through her torso and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His oral cavity was soft, and the contrast with the acutely stalk of his tache and soul eyepatch rubbing her fount made Lily shiver. He slid his hand back up to her face and stroked his quarter round over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her sassing for him. She considered biting the glossa that slowly licked its way inside her, but the opinion of having his parentage in her mouth made her pause.

Christ. He knew what he was doing with his mouthpiece, and Lily found herself trembling again as Ben 's hot glossa rasped against the tip of hers. His ungratified handwriting slid from her back talk and back down to her underwear, and as he slid beneath the slippery fabric and eased one finger inside her, Lily could n't continue herself from whining into Ben 's oral fissure.

His mitt were massive compared to hers ; his yearn, thick fingerbreadth were callused from manual of arms work, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckon towards her vaginal wall, Lily 's tremble turned into a tingle. Her pelvic arch rocked against him of their own conformity, and she felt Ben smiling in gratification against her mouth.

He was burning hot ; Lily could feel his consistency hotness even through their level of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to continue conscious, Ben 's scent overloaded her signified. He was musky and spicy, and a little bit sweaty ; exactly what she would have expected from a townie punk, and she groaned as she felt her physical structure start to surrender.

It was be sick, and wrong, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to hold back. But as Ben slid a second finger inside her and increased the pressure level on her clit she drew her ft up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to repeal her pelvis closer to his deal.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned as he finally came up for air. `` You 're so frigging tight. How long 's it been since you had a rooster inside you ? '' He twirled and flexed his fingers inside her, and Lily almost choked on her response.

'' A while, '' she replied, biting her lip as a wave of heating plant sent toothsome heart rate of pleasure straight to the maculation inside her that Ben was rubbing with his finger tip. Her muscles were starting to contract, and she knew he could feel it too.

'' Good Shepherd, '' he went on. `` My cock is gon na fucking kill you. ``

'' My, I wonder how you even managed to get it through the social movement door, '' Lily said, her representative artificially Sweet, and Ben chuckled.

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart rima oris of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one more than finger into her, and changed the slant of his stroke, and heating flooded Lily 's senses like a tidal wave.

'' Oh, god ! '' she groaned, and her toes curled into the bed as she lifted her hips closer to him once again. He leaned in for another kiss, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the phone that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in rhythm method of birth control as she whined into his mouth and collapsed back down into the tack. He let her wrick her psyche away from his mouth so that he could nuzzle the side of her cervix until the tautness eased back out of her body.

'' ass yeah, sister, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the waistband of his pant. `` Now I 'm gon na let you derive on my pecker. '' He loosened his drawers and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to tending, pre-come glistening on the school principal as it bobbed against Ben 's rock hard abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his digit around his putz and gave it a yoke of lazy slash of his laurel wreath for her benefit. His digit fit around his ray easily, but Lily knew from the size of his hands that her own fingers would have no chance.

Ben slid in close, nudging Lily 's thighs further apart with his articulatio genus so that he could get a respectable look at her while he lined his turncock head up with her opening. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her body trembling as she strained against his handle on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na fuck you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` Hell yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature fucking intended. You can thank me later, baby. '' He squeezed his cock against her entranceway, and Lily started to buck in desperation.

She had promised herself that she would n't beg, no topic what, but having a drug-using ex con come inside her was a terrifying thought, no affair how good he was with his fingers. She begged, and pleaded, and cursed him, but he was n't having any of it.

'' Please, Ben. The rubber are in my bedside cabinet drawer. Please just fucking use them, they 're right there, for Christ saki ! ``

'' Shut the ass up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his cock out of her entrance and rubbed the head over her quivering clitoris. The friction was intense, and electrical energy shot through her limbs until a whine escaped her lips.

'' Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You fucking palpate it, baby. You know how bad you want it. Just fucking relax. ``

It felt good. intimately than good, but Lily could n't shake the panic that had gripped her and twisted her stomach into grayback. She writhed against the fingerbreadth that he was digging into her hip. `` No Ben, please ! Please do n't do this, I ca n't do this ! ``

'' Shit, baby, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a nookie say in this, commend ? I 'm gon na fuck you till I break you, bitch. '' He turned his head to the English and rested his cheek against hers as he repositioned the drumhead of his shaft against Lily 's opening. Her buttock was wet with tears, and Ben froze.

'' What the fuck is incorrectly with you ? '' he demanded, raising his head to stare down at her as if he truly did not empathize her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her eyes and looked away. She had n't wanted to yield him the expiation of seeing more tears, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her boldness and yanked her fountainhead back towards him, but she screwed her heart shut tighter.

'' Fucking feeling at me ! '' he spat, jerking her head back and Forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his manus from her face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eyes closed, she could finger the way that his weighting had shifted as he raised his fist and aimed it at her cheek. Lily braced herself for the pain, waited what felt like an age, but goose egg came. She was holding her breath, and she could hear that Ben was panting in anger.

Nerves frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her middle open and looked up, not daring to come across his optic but desperate to know what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his fist still hovering in mid air next to his shoulder as he stared down at her shaking torso. He took two slow, deep breathing place, flexed his bridge player and lowered it so that it was gripping her impertinence once again. His vocalism was as tense as his body as he repeated himself. `` front at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his temper. She had heard the rumours. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed hot dog 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been planetary and marginal psychotic during the foray, and from that Lily realised how much it must let taken for Ben to becalm his anger now. How tightlipped she must have come to a black eye, and probably worse. So as a good deal as her breadbasket churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained heart and looked up at him.

His center scoured hers and Lily felt her cheeks blazing as More crying fell down her brass. His regard burned, and in that one moment of intimacy it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all night. Ben tilted his head to the English and snorted as he somehow managed to translate the construction on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na wee you sick ? Give you fucking HIV or something, is that it, mollycoddle ? Jesus Jesus of Nazareth, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

Lily gasped as she tried to get decent air into her lungs in between shortness of breath. The knot in her breadbasket was easing, but she did n't understand why. Why the hell would he assure her the truth, even if he had every STD in the dictionary ? He was still staring at her though, and although his optic were still narrowed with wrath, they were also earnest. If he was a liar, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his mouth and kissed her. It was crazy, having a make up kiss with her raper, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow comfort, regardless of how wrong it was. He stroked his hand down and cupped her left breast, rubbing her nipple around in easy circles until she started to moan once again. Ben was still rock hard, and his pecker had left a shining lead in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his manus to her other knocker and started to thrust, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' fucking, baby, '' he growled, his hired man going straight to her second joint to parting her peg wider for him. `` Give me that fucking cunt, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressure of his cock against her gap. Their eyes met again, there was a moment where Lily 's body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the straits of his shaft pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his body was humming with tautness against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in pain. He kissed her, his tongue thrusting deep and his tooth raking her lips as he wrapped his release arm around her foreland and held on tight, claiming every part of her eubstance that he could give as his.

Lily felt her thighs slip further spread as her physical structure started to relax, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his distance inside her, not stopping until he felt his nut come to rest against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a long clock time and the Nazarene, he was big. He filled her completely, the straits of his cock bumping up against her cervix with every pocket-sized movement of his hip joint. Once Lily got over the initial pain in the neck of his incoming, though, Ben 's consistence started to feel disturbingly well-to-do against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his drumhead to look at her, stared into her eyes as he inched backwards, pulling his dick from her body until only the headspring remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to steel herself, expecting him to start pounding into her at any arcsecond.

Ben 's eyes were smouldering as he looked at her, and as he slowly eased back inside Lily 's torso, his lids half closed as he tilted his headspring back and moaned in pleasure. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his patrician drift, but within another arcsecond she forgot all about everything except the feeling of his cock.

He was hot and hard, and yet smooth the like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the header of his stopcock and the venous blood vessel along his shaft touching shoes inside her that she had no theme could feel so good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her stage to her bureau to take up him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his f number just a little, and she started to experience the heat rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, sliding his deal down Lily 's body to thrum his ovolo against her clit. `` You ready for More ? ``

She could n't speak, but it did n't issue. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to make love as he found that perfect calendar method of birth control on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his cock. He increased the speed of his thrusts until his movements became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, effort beading on his frontal bone and dampening her hide as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his gait to hers all dark, and he had managed to acquit her along with him until she did n't care about pain anymore, she just needed him to fuck her nous out.

'' Ben, '' she whispered, looking up at him and tugging on her articulatio radiocarpea beneath his manus. `` Please ! ``

He released them, and Lily whimpered in rilievo as he allowed her to fetch her hands down from above her head. She slid her palms to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her helping hand against the flexing muscular tissue in his abs. He groaned in response, body shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in fourth dimension with his fleshly jab.

Ben 's eyes were all-embracing, his attention focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded determination to build her seminal fluid. His circling thumb on her clit became a exigency, and Lily 's fingers curled, scratching over his tegument in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the edge once again.

'' You gon na come for me, Bay ? '' he groaned. He released her clitoris from his pinching fingers and rolled it against the pad of his thumb once again. Lily writhed and arched against him, her mouth opening to loose a sound so strangled she did n't even distinguish her own part. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so fucking close. You like it tough, don'tcha ? You love being owned by a towny fucking lowlife. ``

Lily scrabbled her script down to Ben 's thumb, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the pressure on her clit until her eye almost watered. `` Come on, babe, '' he whispered. `` Squeeze my cock. Fucking come for me. ``

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her soundbox bucking against him as the waves of pleasance finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His quarter round was still on her clit, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her hide far too sensitive to be able to stand firm the rasp of his callused hands.

'' Jesus Christ, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could rest on his cubitus and hold her brass in between his palm tree. `` I 'm gon na fucking ejaculate. '' His pelvic arch jerked, movements becoming erratic as he pressed his forehead to her boldness and let out an animal oink that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's prickle. She reached up and slid one hand to his vertebral column and the early to his tomentum. She could n't get a hairgrip on his bombination cut, so she had to resolve for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, consistence tense as a bow as she felt his tool pulse inside her, and a harsh moan escape his lips. A moment later, he allowed his arms to give way way and he collapsed his weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't breathe, but she did n't care. Her sleeve were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a train. All she wanted to do was wave up and sleep for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbows and stared down at her with that damned evil grin on his fount, she knew that he had early design for her tonight.

***

She was savage. With him, for manipulating her into being a slovenly woman, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his palm across her nerve as if he owned her. His smile widened at her scowl and he chuckled a little, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her bathroom as if he owned the piece of tail place. The toilet flushed, and then she heard him running water into the sink.

She should run. She could sustain, if she did n't mind running down her street with no clothes on. She could have found something heavy and clonked him over the head with it, then she might have had time to get dressed and sound the police force before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear her head and find the most reasonable grade of action, but all she could think of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her legs had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself liberate, hissing in pain as her foot connected with something common cold and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the sleeping accommodation, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, feet dangling onto the floor and her hands in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a dear estimate to just wander off and leave your victim while you make use of the facilities ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't have the balls to run.

'' What can I say, baby, '' he replied. `` I live fucking dangerously. ``

'' You can say that again, '' Lily gaiter, lifting her manpower from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her cubital joint on the top of her thigh, holding the gun in front of her face to give Ben a ripe flavour at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to hazard to await concern. He stuck his hands into the pockets of his knickers and cocked his head, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to make her side by side relocation.

'' What you gon na do, Bay ? '' He asked. `` Shoot me ? Put it down before you break a bonk nail. ``

Lily felt her jaw twitch in fury as she stood up, took the safety off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's face. `` You think I 'm just going to lie here and let you do whatever the hell you want to me, you asshole ? '' she demanded. `` You think you can just plow me like a fucking slut and get away with it ? ``

He stared back at her, his eyes taking on an intensity level she had never seen before. He was n't in the to the lowest degree bit perturbed by the mountain of a gun pointed at his face, and Lily felt herself flinch as he took a distich of steps closer, almost within reach.

'' So what 's with the fucking soliloquy ? '' Ben countered. `` You wan na shoot me, baby ? What are you waiting for ? '' He stepped forward again and wrapped his fingerbreadth around her helping hand, pulling until the gun barrel of the gun was pressed right into the flesh of his jaw. Lily yelped in shock, the yelp turning into a whine as he grabbed her hair with his absolve helping hand, yanking her closer so that they were intrude to horn in with the gun between them.

What the infernal region was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, unable to recall or respond as Ben continued to growl at her. `` ejaculate on, Bay. I 'm flop here. It 's sluttish. All you have to do is pinch your finger and you can fucking kill me, right now. What the nooky are you waiting for ? ``

'' Stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to pull her hand away without daring to proceed her finger's breadth for fear of hitting the induction. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to kill him. Everyone would ascertain out what had happened and she would be looked on with pity and/or disgust for the balance of her life. It was n't worth the gaol time. `` Redeemer, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` Fuck no. You point a fucking gun, you should be ready to use it, child. '' He started to push Lily backwards across the room, continued until her ass hit the incline of her bureau, and she was stuck. `` Now take the piece of ass shot ! ``

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her eyes shut and turning away from him in fearfulness. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As much as she wanted to believe she was n't going to kill him because it was n't worth it, she knew in her heart that she could n't kill him, even if she could get away with it.

'' Do n't wan na do it, huh ? '' he asked, ignoring the tears that were falling down her cheek. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a fucking slut, infant ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her brain almost hit the wall, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a fucking slut, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking ingest it, because you like getting it rough from a townie lowlife. Don'tcha ? And this way you think you do n't take in to fucking admit it. ``

Lily was so choked up and afraid that she could n't verbalise. She tried to shake her head word, but his tightening clasp in her haircloth kept her still. She whined in pain, but that was n't good enough for Ben. `` No, baby, '' he growled. `` You do n't get to fucking neglect me, not here. You fucking like it, don'tcha ? ``

Lily could feel the binge coursing down her cheeks as Ben stared at her, but he did n't care. He was n't going to let her go until she answered, but there was no way she was going to say what he wanted to hear.

'' No, '' she replied, clenching her jaw to try to still the shiver in her lip. `` I do n't require it, and I do n't like it. You 're fucking delusional, you bastard. ``

He laughed, but his middle were hard as rock. `` Delusional, huh ? '' he repeated. `` So, when you fucking came for me those two fourth dimension, when you were trying to pull my fuzz out and rip the skin off my dorsum with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' screwing you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless gag again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his tooth in anger. `` Maybe you need another roll in the hay presentment, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hands and lowered it, smacking it down onto her dresser as he pulled her free of the wall and shoved her into the middle of the elbow room. He spun her round until she stood facing the foot of the bed, his fingers still in her hair in a vicelike hairgrip. He was pressed up against her, cock hard against the cheeks of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a treasonous, wanton moan rise in her throat.

She had never been turned on by force before. It was not something that had ever even entered her mind, but as Ben growled a harsh `` outdoors your fucking legs ! '' into her ear, Lily felt her vagina tighten in stimulation.

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't deal if her body was betraying her, she was n't going to take on to wanting this self-important scumbag. He shoved his foot between hers and forced her ramification apart, and then he moved his free mitt between them to slew his pants out of the way.

'' Let 's see how screwing easy you come for me this time, cunt, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to sustain her still as he pushed inside her in one laborious stab. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her tight and yanked on her haircloth even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every tug of his pelvic arch sent the head of his cock smacking against her neck and she whined against him, leaning her head back against his shoulder to try to ease the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the thing, baby ? '' he growled. `` Need a little help ? '' Ben slid his hired man from Lily 's hip down to the poor nighttime curls between her legs. He dipped his middle finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to cabbage the nub of nerve endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in response to Ben 's signature and he groaned back at her as her hips bucked against his.

He was still fucking her backbreaking, but his finger's breadth were working their infuriating magic and she could feel her muscles relaxing, welcoming his broad and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's mouth fell clear and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't need to see him to know that he was smirking.

'' There ya go, Bay, '' he whispered. `` You feel how deep your bitch is swallowing my gumshoe ? You just ca n't get enough, can you ? You gon na derive on my fucking dick again ? ``

She could n't hold it back any longer, and they both knew it. As the heat overcame her body and her legs began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck and pulled him close, muffling her outcry against his cheek. The brawn of her vagina pulsed against his rooster and he slowed the movement of his hips, sliding his arm around her shank to hold her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his cock out of Lily 's organic structure, turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her legs dangled to the floor. He kneeled in front man of her, hooked his arms under her thighs, and suddenly he was inside her again, hard finger's breadth gripping her rosehip as he pulled her down against him in time with his sinewy thrusts. He stared down at her, eyes following her breasts as they swayed in time with the movement of his articulatio coxae, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

'' Ya gon na tell me you like this yet, infant ? '' Ben groaned, and Lily snorted.

'' Not on your fucking life ! '' she replied. His jaw tightened for a moment, and then she saw that vicious fucking grin spread across his face.

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a diaphragm before pulling out of her eubstance. He slid two fingers inside her, curled them upwards to ascertain the bandage of her vagina that drove her crazy, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other paw to rest over the pale tegument of her pelvis, and rocked his thumb over her clit. She keened in delight, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within moments his fingers and palm were soaked with her juices.

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so fucking wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't line up the Holy Writ to hold a coherent sentence. He slid his finger's breadth back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the pressing of his thumb against her clitoris. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingerbreadth down her body until they reached the ruck of her asshole. Lily 's spinal column went ramrod straight as her body tensed in fear.

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his thumb on her clitoris as he mirrored the apparent motion with his fingers around the chess opening of her ass. `` I ai n't trying to fucking hurt ya. Just fucking take it easy. ``

He was n't going to stake down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could injure if she tried to tense up up and deny him entrance. So as practically as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her best to relax, as Ben worked one of his big fingers inside her and started to stroke. He eased in deeper, then added another finger's breadth, slowly stretching her out and getting her wet. He was still rocking his thumb against her clit, and she moaned as the familiar maven of his callused manpower brought a bang of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his hand from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her hips upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her bastard, then splayed his finger's breadth inside her and allowed some of his spittle to drop from his knife and sliding board into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her thighs as he repeated his movements a match more sentence.

He pulled his digit out of her, straightening as he lined his putz up against her waver asshole. Ben started to press, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to find some purchase so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and slid his manus to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to stop her respiration, but enough that she had to crop to get air into her lungs. Lily stilled, and Ben pressed himself inside her.

Her cry was stifled by his deal on her throat, but Ben could try her fine, and moaned in response. He released her neck, and slid one paw back to her articulatio coxae and the other back to her clit as he started to affect against her, keeping his bm slow whilst her torso adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clitoris, the pleasance mixing with the foreign sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the muscle of his articulatio humeri and arm straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his balls slapping her ass with every fortuity of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the movement of his coxa becoming quicksilver and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Saviour, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so have it away tight. I got ta come inside your sweet short ass. '' He dug both of his hands into her hips as he buried himself cryptical, growling in pleasure as she felt him pulse inside her and the warmness of his come flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the bathroom to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her body started to drift and all the ache left her limbs as she began to succumb to the welcoming peace of rest. It felt like only a few moments had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her legs. His hands were on her thighs, spreading them all-encompassing and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his oral fissure and rasped his natural language from the backside of her curtain raising to the top of her clit in one long, languorous salt lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to labour him away, but as her hands slide into his pilus Ben tightened his grip on her thigh in warning. He was pressing hard enough to bruise, and Lily fell back on her elbow, releasing his hair from her fingers as she gripped the sail until her knuckles were bone white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that asshole of an ex who had made her flavor shit about just about every part of her body. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than just a little bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an resolution, though, and he was going at her with the Same exuberance he had shown her all nighttime. His foresighted, hot glossa sought out all the folds of her vagina, stroking along her outer lip before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her loosen. His mouth vibrated against her clit which drew wafture of heat directly to her nitty-gritty, but it was the way that he was completely focused on her and the fact that he was clearly enjoying himself that sent Lily 's concern temporarily flying out of her headway. The musculus in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing further spread out, and Ben took the opportunity to delve deeply, allowing his nose to adjure against her clitoris as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her coxa to press herself harder into his face.

'' Ben ! '' she gasped, her voice an alien croak. She felt him grinning against her, and he looked up, an barren smile on his lips.

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to leaf his tongue across her button, speedy as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, babe ? '' He slid his finger up the inside of her thigh, dancing first off around her button, and then down to circle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to part her plica and she moaned in anticipation, but in another bit his fingerbreadth was gone, tracing along her clit once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's body so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one hand over her cheek as he spoke, his other finger's breadth still stroking, but nowhere near as backbreaking or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, child, '' he breathed. `` You need me to study tutelage of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not deep enough to give her any variety of relief, and it just made her require it all the more.

'' Oh god ! '' she whimpered. Her articulatio coxae were bucking against him now and she was too hot to care. `` Oh please ! ``

'' Tell me what you need, babe, '' he whispered, and Lily whined in protest. `` Tell me, '' he went on. `` Or I can go out you like this. ``

She could n't consume it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the alternative was just intolerable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your fingers inside me and fuck me hard. ``

He shuddered against her as she spoke, slid a second digit inside her and sank them deep. Lily let out a richly pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his fingers until he found the rougher patch of pulp inside her that made her come apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, cocker ? '' he asked, burying his sass in her pharynx for a moment and suck until he was bound to make left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that bantam niggling slit, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's physical structure, latching his rima oris over her clit and sucking in a strong, pulsing round as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with high temperature as she felt the tension within her body become unbearable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to push her over the edge so a great deal it hurt. `` diddlyshit, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' Fuck yeah, babe, '' he growled. `` seed on my get it on mitt. '' He slid one more finger's breadth inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her body as she grabbed at Ben 's head word and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic bone into his font until he probably could n't emit. He let her sit it out against him, stroking his fingers against her until it was too much, and she had to push him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her spinal column as Ben eased her legs back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to pass to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to savvy Lily 's hands and guided her onto her substructure in presence of him. He slid his left hired man to tangle in the unruly grim hair at the nape of her neck opening, and bent down to osculate her. She could try herself on his tongue and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the quarter round of his right hand over her lips.

It was obvious what he wanted. Lily gulped nervously ; she had never been particularly confident at sucking cock, and Ben was hardly what she would consider to be a 'novice-friendly'size. He tugged on her hair, and she felt herself sinking to her stifle in social movement of him, at eye level with the straining bulge in his bloomers. Her hands trembled as she freed him from his clothes, and his peter sprang upwards to point directly at her forehead.

She leaned forward until she knew he could sense her breathing spell on his skin, and Ben moaned in expectation as she opened her mouth. Lily stuck out her natural language and laid it against the base of his cock, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the head word, and his groan became harsh as his clenched fist tightened in her hair.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` Stop fucking playacting with me and put that hammer in your mouth ! ``

'' I, '' she whispered, faltering in embarrassment as she felt her cheeks reddening at what she was about to say. `` I have n't really do n't this much before. '' He laughed, and she felt her rosiness deepen, but it was n't a fell laugh.

'' They did n't learn you this in fucking finishing school, huh ? '' he asked. `` Do n't worry Bay, I 'll fill care of ya. ''

Ben used his hired man in Lily 's hair to steer her backtalk back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the head of his prick inside her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it a dyad of times, tasting the slightly salty peel before tightening her brim around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his prickle and he did his best to choke the jerk of his pelvic girdle that otherwise would sustain thrust the length of his pecker down into the back of Lily 's pharynx.

'' fuck, sister, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just OK. Let me see you withdraw a little more, and stay fresh sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her headway forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her grimace. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nape of her neck opening for her, stroking his other hand over her impudence as he angled her sassing and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

'' Shit, '' he hissed. `` I love that fucking sass, baby. ``

cipher had ever taken the time to avail her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't have to care whether she was doing the right thing, and the heat moan that he was making gave her the confidence to take on more of him into her mouth than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to skid her spit to fluff him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the nervure in his irradiation that felt so good inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his ballock in her palm and stroke the tip of her finger over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her helping hand away and tried to draw out her head backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking stop over ! '' he growled. `` Put your handwriting back, baby. That felt so fucking full. ''

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her other bridge player up to encircle the base of his shaft. His body was tense as a bow, and she started moving against him loyal, taking Thomas More of him into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat and she gagged hard. She had to stake off a petty, but did n't slow down down, and Ben 's moans turned animalistic as he felt her pharynx close around his cock.

She did n't think of herself as someone who enjoyed giving blow jobs. She had booster who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a dick, but Lily had always thought they were weirdo. Hearing the moan that were coming out of Ben 's mouth right now though, she felt a thrill shoot up her prickle. He was a badass fucking lowlife, but she had him out of control almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

'' Shit, baby, '' he hissed. `` You are fucking perfect. I 'm gon na fucking come in your sass, Bay. ``

Ben 's body was strain again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her hand as he eased out of her mouth, slid his fingers down to the shaft of his shaft and stroked in promptly jerks. He threw his head back, face locked in a grimace that almost looked like bother, chest heaving as he finally let out a oink that made Lily tremble in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her mouth encompassing and let her tongue lap at the head of his cock, catching his come and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his organic structure stopped pulsing and Ben had started to breathe again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his peter back into her sassing, allowing his come to run over her glossa as she traced over the ridgeline and veins of his shaft once again. He slid both hands back into her hair and tightened his finger against her scalp, tilting her head back so that he could contact her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her back talk open for a instant after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his cum on her tongue. She swallowed, and the look in his center was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the house just as the sun began to rise up, and headed for the smear he had left his car on the outskirts of the neighbourhood. By all accounts, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either scare her into keeping her mouth shut, or just withdraw concern of the whole situation, not pander his own fucking fantasies.

He knew she could place him. She was still animated, and now she had physical evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his little book binding Bay robust lady friend would n't exactly desire the earthly concern to have a go at it she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie punk, and liked it.

It was her motion, and he 'd have to just wait and see how she played. He knew one thing for certain, though. He did n't repent it. Not one fucking bit .