Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled night settle into her bones, and shooting painfulness run from her neck to the buttocks of her spine. As she came to her sentiency, she realised it was still pitch dark. She was never one for waking through the Night, not before all of the shit at work, but now she was favourable to get a couple of hour before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The painful sensation and severity in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a number sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not move, and care gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to turn her header to shrieking, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her part and bound her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist around her arms behind herself to scratch at the person holding her Down. They pinned her left arm under their human elbow, and she felt a callused hand grip her right 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 spinal column. His lips and hint were hot against her ear, shuck rasping her skin as he started to talk.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and bed cover throughout her aching body. He had used the nickname to be sure she knew who he was, but she would make recognised that voice anywhere. The townie dialect and the cocksure posture that had made her impertinence brilliance at the bank. cover Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a expletive, as if he assumed she was from some plenteous, stuck up old-money mob that would look on him as scum.

Despite being exhausted and half suffocated, Lily let out an tormented groan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her face. He smiled, she could feel his oral cavity curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in frustrate fury.

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 masks, she had recognised his voice as soon as they had entered the bank. She had done everything she could to stay away from that variety of gang, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted murderer bank robber -- about to kill her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a nasty laugh as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na hump why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the imperativeness on her pass to grant Lily to speak. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cop ? '' He finally allowed her a fraction of breathing space, and Lily gasped for air while she had the chance. Ben tightened his grip 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 brass back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the shag cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I was grinding my putz into your pissed little ass face and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my take fucking discussion, 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 cutis crawl. But then he wrenched on her hair until Lily felt purge with the agony of it, and she could n't have out any longer.

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

'' That 's exactly good, book binding Bay, '' Ben growled. `` And now, here we fucking are. ``

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

'' spare me, Bay, '' he hissed. `` They did n't teach us fucking sentence structure in the pen, infant. There was you, there was them, there was talking. ``

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

'' Course you did n't, indulge. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's voice like toxicant. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's office, drinking his chocolate and discussing the DoS of the fucking thriftiness ? '' Lily hesitated for a import, unsure whether she dare say what had come to mind, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get a lot risky than soon-to-be-dead.

'' Look, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my top dog in the Baroness Dudevant. I know who you are, you live like three nautical mile away from my house. If I had talked to the Police, they would have broken your door 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 dare try to tell me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some fucking balls, considering where we are. I give you five mo before you start to beg. '' He loosened his grip on her hair, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrist joint in one of his massive, rough helping hand. Her wavy gloomy hair was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a venomous tug to remind her not to move. In the adjacent moment, Lily heard a metallic suction stop, and then the frigid metal cask of a gun was pressing into the soft wan flesh of her throat.

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

Ben said she had begged for mercifulness, and it was rightful. He was a goddamn lowlife, and the cerebration of him laying his hired man on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man bash 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 creation, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no melodic theme when that had happened, but the sudden actualisation snapped her spine to the present with a smash. She felt affright rise in her dresser as Ben started circling his hips against her, teeth grazing her earlobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, babe. I 'm gon na keep back you down and bang my dick inside your cunt so hard you see genius. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my cock. And I am gon na love every fucking mo of this, Bay. rightfield up until I fucking break you. ``

Ben shifted his weightiness once again, leaning to the English so that he could thumb Lily on to her rear and then slide on top of her once again. He still held her radiocarpal joint against the bed above her drumhead, gun wedged into the hollow of her throat. It was hard to see in the gloominess, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for someone who gives a fuck, sister, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrass fury. As he settled his weighting back over her, he made sure that his cock was pressed directly against her clitoris, and Lily tried to squirm away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a married woman beater, and in the pale moonlight Lily could make out the bend of his bicep as he held her wrists in billet. He was all muscle and attitude, his body deliberately hardened and designed to restrain, and it was working.

He slid one of his pegleg inside hers, and nudged with his knee until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic mound. Lily shuddered ; his legs were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying consequence she felt her torso flush as he hit exactly the right berth to make her clit hum with pleasure.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying tingle of stimulation, Lily spat back an vilification to prepare up for Ben 's premature methamphetamine talking. `` clout my gown back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to point out. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to hurt her if he did n't take 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 people. She had seen the way that he swaggered around town. He was completely at repose with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't indent his ego with an assault tank, never mind bare-handed and at his mercy as he held her John L. H. Down against her bed.

'' Aw, baby, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so nookie severely. '' His blue oculus 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 waken the neighbours, and I will make out you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking acknowledgment. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to intimidate, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his eyes bored into hers, the barely suppressed fierceness evident in his expression. Satisfied that she understood his damage, Ben finally slid the safety back onto his gun and buried it in his bloomers at the low of his dorsum. With his gratuitous hand he cupped her chin, lifting her face and holding it firm as he leaned down to try out her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, recondite than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His spit played at the recess of her lips, and he slid his second joint harder against her clit, building a sweetie rhythm as he melded their consistency together even closer. Lily wrenched her back talk away and gasped for breath, flexing against his hold on her arms with all the strength that she could muster. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

'' Do yourself a party favor, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can agitate 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 bulge fucking up your face. Either way, I 'm gon na empty my incumbrance inside you. You wan na still front pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking mouth and relax. Up to you. ``

Her brainiac screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least sore option, and it would be over eventually. pridefulness, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and subscribe to it, you fucking window licking Coke psyche ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't take the balls to finish what you started ? ``

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

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to hold you down and fuck you backbreaking ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the exact office that had caused her clitoris to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even think to hold still. `` You wan na finger my dick stretch you extensive undecided, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na know how it feels when I pound the shit out of your bitch until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, pharyngeal growl that made Lily flush with heat. He turned his heading and buried his mouth into the sensitive peel beneath her ear, rasping his natural language along her throat until she could n't facilitate but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to meet his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha baby ? My little binding Bay fucking slattern. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the superfluity of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't break her blazonry or legs justify, so she did the one matter that was still within her king. She spat in his expression. He did n't react for a bit, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's spit slowly dripped back down off his olfactory organ and onto her cheek. He loosened his handle on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her nerve, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own skin. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the chin to arrest her regular.

'' 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 ? ``

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his other knee to force Lily 's thigh wider apart so that he could pressure both his legs between hers. He took his hand from her Kuki and slid it downwards, across her heaving stomach and down over the lilac lace of her underclothing. He settled his finger's breadth so that the backsheesh danced across her opening, and the duration of his digits pressed against her clit. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could find that she had dampened her underwear and the view made her brainsick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her pants and slid them directly onto her pat opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare move. His thumb followed, sliding onto her clitoris and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscularity of her vagina pulsing against her will.

Ben finally eased his fingers out of Lily 's underclothing and she sighed in relief, until she realised what he was about to do to her. He slid his fingers over her mouth, watching as he coated her lips with her own juice. She groaned in revulsion and he laughed once again.

'' What'sa matter, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you try out ? Well, I do. '' He lowered his mouth to hers once again, sucking her lips into his back talk as he hungrily took in the taste of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his cock until it rested right at her opening move, and started to grind 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 mercy, and the veneration 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 voice stony. `` Let go of my arms, and I 'll exhibit 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 look down at her.

'' Wan na engagement, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the physical body of her wrists as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his head word and flexed the muscles in his back and shoulder joint 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 wipe that cocky fucking grinning off your face, for starting motor, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his grip on her wrists.

'' wellspring, fucking take me out then, sister, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrist completely. She yanked them down to her side of meat, flinching as the line flow returned to her hands. Her arms were useless, all shooting painfulness and jelly, but she could n't stake down now. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

His straits turned to the face with the force of her blast, and he shook his head, the shrewd breathing in of breather confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` bull, baby, '' he growled, turning back to look at her. `` That ai n't bad for a niggling ample fille. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her eyes were watering.

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

She had a right measure of his skin under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of stock, but no thing what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her trunk. He laughed at her wildness, did n't even bother to bar her blast, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore manus and landed a resounding slap to the side of his expression that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hands and held them still, staring her down as she continued to skin against him. His arms were steel, and as he slowly lowered her hands back to the bed, crossed her wrist joint over and imprisoned them in one of his own hired man above her head, there was zip 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 and he knew he had her full phase of the moon attention, he slowly parted his lip 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 balls, but she did n't have the potency left to campaign. She could find the sting of her handwriting starting to swell, and Ben 's tight grip on her wrists was only making it worse.

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

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

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

Ben laughed at that, his voice incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his mouth to brush her physical body again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` Shit, baby, you coulda saved yourself the endeavour. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hole 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 kill her when he was done, leaving his DNA all over her would be an express slate back to jail. He was n't dolt, despite the way he chose to make a aliveness. The persuasion of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her nerve blazing.

Lily wrenched her psyche away from Ben 's mouth, and he raised up on his human elbow to look at her again, grabbing her mentum to change state her face back towards him. `` Now shut up and unfold your fucking mouth, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

She would never have pegged him as a kisser, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her mouth, and the way that he ground his pecker into her pubic bone so heavily it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's Kuki and slid his hand 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 tremble. She moaned against his back talk and he groaned in response, the rumble of his spokesperson vibrating through her organic structure and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His oral fissure was soft, and the contrast with the sharp stubble of his tache and someone spell rubbing her face made Lily thrill. He slid his deal back up to her face and stroked his quarter round over her tail lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the spit that slowly licked its way inside her, but the cerebration of having his blood in her mouthpiece made her pause.

Jesus. He knew what he was doing with his mouth, and Lily found herself trembling again as Ben 's hot tongue rasped against the tip of hers. His restless hand slid from her mouth and back down to her underwear, and as he slid beneath the slippery material and eased one fingerbreadth inside her, Lily could n't keep back herself from whining into Ben 's rima oris.

His hands were massive compared to hers ; his tenacious, chummy 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 tremor. Her rose hip rocked against him of their own accordance, and she felt Ben smile in satisfaction against her lip.

He was burning hot ; Lily could feel his organic structure heat even through their level of dress and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to rest conscious, Ben 's scent overloaded her senses. He was musky and spicy, and a little bit sweaty ; exactly what she would induce expected from a townie thug, and she groaned as she felt her eubstance embark on to surrender.

It was macabre, and wrong, the way her dead body was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to block. But as Ben slid a second fingerbreadth inside her and increased the pressure on her clit she drew her metrical foot up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to pinch her hips closer to his manus.

'' 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 stopcock 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 wafture of estrus sent scrumptious pulses of pleasance straight to the spot inside her that Ben was rubbing with his finger tip. Her musculus were starting to contract, and she knew he could feel it too.

'' Saviour, '' he went on. `` My stopcock is gon na fucking kill you. ``

'' My, I wonder how you even managed to get it through the front doorway, '' Lily said, her spokesperson artificially sugared, and Ben chuckled.

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart oral fissure of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one more than finger into her, and changed the angle of his stroking, and heat 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 admiration at the sounds that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in rhythm as she whined into his mouth and collapsed back down into the sheets. He let her turn her brain away from his sassing so that he could nuzzle the position of her neck opening until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' roll in the hay yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hired man to the waistband of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come on my cock. '' He loosened his pants and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his rooster sprang to tending, pre-come glistening on the head word as it bobbed against Ben 's rock and roll hard abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his cock and gave it a couple of lazy strokes of his palm for her benefit. His fingers fit around his shaft easily, but Lily knew from the size of his hands that her own fingers would consume no chance.

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

'' Gon na bed you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` Scheol yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature fucking intended. You can thank me later, baby. '' He squeezed his stopcock against her entrance, and Lily started to shoot down in desperation.

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

'' Please, Ben. The condoms are in my bedside storage locker draftsman. please just fucking use them, they 're right there, for Jesus Christ sake ! ``

'' Shut the fuck 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 entry and rubbed the head teacher over her quivering button. The friction was intense, and electricity jibe through her limb until a whimper escaped her lips.

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

It felt full. sound than respectable, but Lily could n't agitate the terror that had gripped her and twisted her belly into Calidris canutus. She writhed against the digit that he was digging into her hip. `` No Ben, please ! Please do n't do this, I ca n't do this ! ``

'' hoot, baby, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a fucking say in this, remember ? I 'm gon na fuck you till I break you, bitch. '' He turned his promontory to the face and rested his nerve against hers as he repositioned the head of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her boldness was wet with tear, and Ben froze.

'' What the fuck is legal injury with you ? '' he demanded, raising his headland to gaze down at her as if he truly did not sympathise her torment. Incredulous, Lily closed her heart and looked away. She had n't wanted to founder him the expiation of seeing Thomas More tears, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her buttock and yanked her head back towards him, but she screwed her eyes shut tighter.

'' Fucking spirit 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 hand from her facial expression. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the way that his weight had shifted as he raised his fist and aimed it at her cheek. Lily braced herself for the pain in the ass, waited what felt like an age, but nothing came. She was holding her breath, and she could get word that Ben was panting in anger.

Nerves frazzled, she could no longer waitress. Lily edged her oculus open and looked up, not daring to converge his centre 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 berm as he stared down at her shaking body. He took two slow, mystifying breaths, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her impudence once again. His phonation was as tense as his body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his snappishness. She had heard the hearsay. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed Frank 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been erratic and borderline psycho during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must have taken for Ben to still his anger now. How finish she must have come to a black eye, and probably worse. So as much as her tummy churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained middle and looked up at him.

His eyes scoured hers and Lily felt her cheeks blazing as more tears fell down her face. His gaze 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 brain to the incline and snorted as he somehow managed to read the locution on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na hit you cat ? establish you fucking HIV or something, is that it, baby ? the Nazarene christ, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

Lily gasped as she tried to get enough air into her lungs in between cocksucker. The knot in her stomach was easing, but she did n't understand why. Why the hell on earth would he tell her the truth, even if he had every STD in the lexicon ? He was still staring at her though, and although his eyes were still narrowed with anger, they were also earnest. If he was a liar, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his backtalk and kissed her. It was wild, having a make up buss with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow soothing, regardless of how wrong it was. He stroked his hand down and cupped her get out breast, rubbing her nipple around in slow circles until she started to moan once again. Ben was still rock hard, and his stopcock had left a shining trail in her pubic hair as it rested against her physical structure. As he slid his hand to her other white meat and started to squeeze, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, his hired hand going straight person to her second joint to part her stage 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 dick against her opening. Their center met again, there was a minute where Lily 's physical structure resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head of his cock pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his organic structure was humming with tension against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in pain. He kissed her, his tongue thrusting deep and his teeth raking her lip as he wrapped his free arm around her head and held on tight, claiming every part of her body that he could extend to as his.

Lily felt her thighs slip further open as her torso started to relax, and Ben rocked his pelvic arch and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his bollock come to rest against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a longsighted time and jesus, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his tool bumping up against her cervix with every low trend of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial pain in the ass of his entry, though, Ben 's body started to feel disturbingly comfortable against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his brain to look at her, stared into her eyes as he inched backwards, pulling his prick from her physical structure until only the head remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to steel herself, expecting him to take off pounding into her at any 2d.

Ben 's optic were smouldering as he looked at her, and as he slowly eased back inside Lily 's physical structure, his lids one-half closed as he tilted his principal back and moaned in joy. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his gentle bowel movement, but within another bit she forgot all about everything except the intuitive feeling of his cock.

He was hot and hard, and yet smooth similar velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the promontory of his turncock and the veins along his shaft touching space inside her that she had no idea could find so trade good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her bureau to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his pelvic arch and increasing his speed just a little, and she started to find the warmth rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, sliding his hand down Lily 's dead body to strum his thumb against her button. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't mouth, but it did n't matter. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to know as he found that perfect regular recurrence on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his cock. He increased the speed of his thrusts until his movements became business firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his frontal bone and dampening her tegument as he bent and pressed his hilltop to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his yard to hers all dark, and he had managed to impart her along with him until she did n't like about pain in the neck anymore, she just needed him to fuck her brains out.

'' Ben, '' she whispered, looking up at him and tugging on her wrist joint beneath his mitt. `` Please ! ``

He released them, and Lily whimpered in succor as he allowed her to impart her hired man down from above her straits. She slid her palms to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her hired hand against the flexing muscles in his abs. He groaned in response, body shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in time with his animal jabbing.

Ben 's center were widely, his attention focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded determination to make her come. His circling thumb on her button became a pinch, and Lily 's fingerbreadth curled, scratching over his skin in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the edge once again.

'' You gon na come up for me, Bay ? '' he groaned. He released her clit from his pinching fingerbreadth and rolled it against the pad of his thumb once again. Lily writhed and arched against him, her mouth opening to let go a sound so strangled she did n't even accredit her own vocalisation. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so fucking close. You like it hard, don'tcha ? You love being owned by a towny fucking rotter. ``

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

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her torso bucking against him as the waves of pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His thumb was still on her button, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her pelt far too sensitive to be able to hold the rasp of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could catch one's breath on his elbows and hold her cheeks in between his medallion. `` I 'm gon na fucking cum. '' His hips jerked, move becoming fickle as he pressed his forehead to her cheek and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal shudder through Lily 's spine. She reached up and slid one mitt to his back and the other to his whisker. She could n't get a clutch on his buzz cut, so she had to settle for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, trunk tense as a bow as she felt his cock pulse inside her, and a harsh moan miss his back talk. A moment later, he allowed his arms to feed way and he collapsed his weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't breathe, but she did n't handle. Her arms were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a geartrain. All she wanted to do was curl up up and sleep for a hebdomad, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbows and stared down at her with that damned evil grinning on his font, she knew that he had former plans for her tonight.

***

She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a slut, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his palm across her cheek as if he owned her. His smiling widened at her frown and he chuckled a slight, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her bathroom as if he owned the have intercourse place. The toilet flushed, and then she heard him running water into the sink.

She should run. She could have, if she did n't mind running down her street with no clothes on. She could have found something arduous and clonked him over the head with it, then she might have had prison term to get dressed and phone the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear up her head and find the most sensible course of study of activeness, but all she could call up of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her legs had somehow gotten tangled in the sail, and she kicked herself barren, hissing in pain as her foot connected with something cold and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the boundary of her bed, infantry dangling onto the floor and her men in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a near estimate to just wander off and provide 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 fuss, lifting her hands from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbows on the top of her thigh, holding the gun in front line of her facial expression to give Ben a safe look at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even bear the decency to profess to front concerned. He stuck his manus into the sack of his pants and cocked his head, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to realize her next move.

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

Lily felt her jaw twitching in fury as she stood up, took the rubber off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's grimace. `` 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 cover me like a shtup slattern and get away with it ? ``

He stared back at her, his optic taking on an intensity she had never seen before. He was n't in the least bit hot and bothered by the heap of a gun pointed at his brass, and Lily felt herself wince as he took a couplet 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 fingers around her hand, pulling until the barrel of the gun was pressed right into the material body of his jaw. Lily yelped in electrical shock, the yelp turning into a whine as he grabbed her haircloth with his spare helping hand, yanking her closer so that they were nose to poke with the gun between them.

What the hell was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, ineffective to think or react as Ben continued to growl at her. `` cum on, Bay. I 'm veracious here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twitch your finger and you can fucking kill me, right now. What the nookie are you waiting for ? ``

'' Stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to pull her hand away without daring to move her fingers for fear of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to stamp out him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with pity and/or disgust for the residual of her life. It was n't worth the jail time. `` Redeemer, let me go ! ``

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

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her eye shut and turning away from him in fear. `` 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 bosom that she could n't toss off 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 buttock. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a fucking trollop, baby ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her promontory 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 take in it, because you like getting it rough from a townie rotter. Don'tcha ? And this way you think you do n't have to fucking admit it. ``

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

Lily could feel the rent coursing down her cheeks as Ben stared at her, but he did n't manage. 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 tremble in her lip. `` I do n't require it, and I do n't wish it. You 're fucking delusional, you bastard. ``

He laughed, but his oculus were hard as rock. `` Delusional, huh ? '' he repeated. `` So, when you fucking came for me those two times, when you were trying to pull my hair out and rip the hide off my rachis with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' Fuck you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laugh again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his teeth in ira. `` Maybe you need another fuck demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hands and lowered it, smacking it down onto her chest as he pulled her costless of the wall and shoved her into the middle of the way. He spun her round of drinks until she stood facing the substructure of the bed, his fingers still in her hair in a vicelike grip. He was pressed up against her, tittup hard against the brass of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a traitorous, 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 coarse `` open your fucking ramification ! '' into her ear, Lily felt her vagina tighten in foreplay.

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't care if her body was betraying her, she was n't going to admit to wanting this arrogant scumbag. He shoved his foot between hers and forced her branch apart, and then he moved his free hand between them to slide his drawers out of the way.

'' Let 's see how have it off sluttish you come for me this meter, cunt, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to hold her still as he pushed inside her in one hard thrust. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her taut and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerk of his hips sent the head of his cock smacking against her cervix and she whined against him, leaning her head back against his shoulder to try to relieve the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the matter, infant ? '' he growled. `` need a little service ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short dark whorl between her legs. He dipped his midsection finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his ovolo every now and then to purloin the nub of nerve ending. Lily gasped, her back arching in response to Ben 's jot and he groaned back at her as her pelvic girdle bucked against his.

He was still fucking her hard, but his fingers were working their infuriating conjuring trick and she could experience her brawniness relaxing, welcoming his broad and veiny rooster deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's mouth fell unfastened and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't necessitate to see him to know that he was smirking.

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

She could n't concord it back any yearner, and they both knew it. As the heat energy 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 muscles of her vagina pulsed against his cock and he slowed the apparent motion 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 body, turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed. Her ass was on the boundary of the mattress and her leg dangled to the floor. He kneeled in front line of her, hooked his weaponry under her thighs, and suddenly he was inside her again, strong digit gripping her hip as he pulled her down against him in sentence with his powerful poking. He stared down at her, eyes following her boob as they swayed in time with the movement of his rose hip, and Lily felt her toes start to curl up in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a stop before pulling out of her body. He slid two digit inside her, curled them upwards to get hold the maculation of her vagina that drove her uncivilised, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other deal to rest over the pale skin of her pelvis, and rocked his quarter round over her clit. She keened in joy, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within bit his finger's breadth and palm were soaked with her juices.

'' Fuck yeah, infant, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so fucking wet for me. '' Lily wanted to secern him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't witness the words to arrive at a coherent sentence. He slid his fingers back out of her vagina and she moaned in dashing hopes until he increased the pressing of his thumb against her clitoris. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingers down her body until they reached the pucker of her asshole. Lily 's binding went ramrod straight as her body tensed in fear.

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his thumb on her clit as he mirrored the movement with his fingers around the possibility of her ass. `` I ai n't trying to fucking hurt ya. precisely fucking take it easy. ``

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could offend if she tried to tense up and abnegate him unveiling. So as much as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her upright to slow down, as Ben worked one of his big digit inside her and started to stroke. He eased in deeper, then added another finger, slowly stretching her out and getting her wet. He was still rocking his quarter round against her clit, and she moaned as the conversant maven of his callused hands brought a peak of high temperature to her skin.

Ben moved his bridge player from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her hips upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her asshole, then splayed his finger inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drip from his glossa and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her thighs as he repeated his effort a couple more time.

He pulled his fingerbreadth out of her, straightening as he lined his dick up against her quivering asshole. Ben started to tug, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to witness some purchase so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and skid his hand to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to stop her breathing, but enough that she had to work to get air into her lungs. Lily stilled, and Ben pressed himself inside her.

Her cry was stifled by his helping hand on her pharynx, but Ben could get a line her fine, and moaned in response. He released her neck opening, and slid one hand back to her pelvic arch and the other back to her clitoris as he started to impress against her, keeping his motion slow whilst her body adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clit, the joy mixing with the strange sentience of her ass being filled. He increased his speeding, the muscular tissue of his berm and arms straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his balls slapping her ass with every cam stroke of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the effort of his hips becoming quicksilver and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so nookie tight. I got ta come inside your unfermented little ass. '' He dug both of his script into her hips as he buried himself deep, growling in pleasure as she felt him pulse inside her and the warmth of his cum 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 float and all the aching left her arm as she began to knuckle under to the welcoming heartsease of sleep. 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 ramification. His hand were on her thigh, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his tongue from the derriere of her opening move to the top of her clitoris in one long, languorous slug. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to push him away, but as her hands slid into his tomentum Ben tightened his grip on her second joint in warning. He was pressing hard enough to bruise, and Lily fell back on her elbows, 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 SOB of an ex who had made her feel shit about just about every parting of her organic structure. She had kicked him out of her biography, but his taunting had lingered and she was more than just a picayune bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an reply, though, and he was going at her with the Saami exuberance he had shown her all night. His long, hot tongue sought out all the folds of her vagina, stroking along her proscribed back talk before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her unmake. His backtalk vibrated against her clit which drew waves of heating directly to her core, 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 fears temporarily flying out of her head. The brawniness in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the chance to cut into profoundly, allowing his nose to press 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 hips to agitate herself severe into his face.

'' Ben ! '' she gasped, her voice an extraterrestrial being croak. She felt him grinning against her, and he looked up, an ingenuous grin on his lips.

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his lingua across her clit, warm as whitening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, babe ? '' He slid his fingers up the interior of her thigh, dancing first around her clit, and then down to encircle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger's breadth, slowly starting to component part her congregation and she moaned in expectancy, but in another bit his finger was gone, tracing along her clit once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's soundbox so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one hand over her buttock as he spoke, his other fingers still stroking, but nowhere near as hard or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, babe, '' he breathed. `` You need me to contract care of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not deep enough to give her any kind of relief, and it just made her demand it all the more.

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

'' separate me what you need, sister, '' he whispered, and Lily whined in dissent. `` Tell me, '' he went on. `` Or I can leave you like this. ``

She could n't learn it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the choice was just unbearable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your finger's breadth inside me and fuck me hard. ``

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

'' That what you need, spoil ? '' he asked, burying his rima oris in her throat for a moment and suction until he was bound to have left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that bantam little cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's consistence, latching his mouth over her button and sucking in a substantial, pulsing round as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with heat 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 much it hurt. `` Shit, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' nookie yeah, infant, '' he growled. `` Come on my make out helping hand. '' He slid one more finger inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy groan escaping her body as she grabbed at Ben 's head and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic pearl into his face until he probably could n't rest. He let her devolve on it out against him, stroking his fingerbreadth against her until it was too a lot, and she had to push him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her back as Ben eased her legs back onto the bed.

He waited for her external respiration to return to formula, and then Ben stood up, turned to comprehend Lily 's workforce and guided her onto her base in front of him. He slid his left helping hand to tangle in the disobedient dark hair at the scruff of her cervix, and bent down to kiss her. She could taste herself on his natural language and she shivered in guilty joy. He came up for air, and stroked the quarter round of his right hand over her backtalk.

It was obvious what he wanted. Lily gulped nervously ; she had never been particularly positive 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 articulatio genus in movement of him, at eye level with the straining bulge in his drawers. Her hands trembled as she freed him from his clothes, and his turncock sprang upwards to point directly at her forehead.

She leaned forward until she knew he could experience her breath on his cutis, and Ben moaned in prevision as she opened her lip. Lily stuck out her lingua and laid it against the foundation of his cock, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the header, and his moan became coarse as his clenched fist tightened in her hair.

'' fucking, Bay, '' he groaned. `` plosive consonant fucking playing with me and put that prick in your rima oris ! ``

'' I, '' she whispered, faltering in embarrassment as she felt her nerve 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 blush deepen, but it was n't a cruel laugh.

'' They did n't teach you this in fucking polish off schooling, huh ? '' he asked. `` Do n't worry Bay, I 'll study aid of ya. ''

Ben used his script in Lily 's pilus to guide her oral fissure back to him, and she parted her lips to allow for the velvet of the question of his stopcock inside her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it a distich of times, tasting the slightly salty skin before tightening her lips around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his prickle and he did his right to choke the jerk of his hips that otherwise would have thrust the duration of his dick down into the spine of Lily 's throat.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you bury a little more, and prevent sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her face. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nucha of her neck opening for her, stroking his other hand over her cheek as he angled her rima oris and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

Nobody had ever taken the fourth dimension to help oneself her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't receive to worry whether she was doing the decently affair, and the heated groan that he was making gave her the confidence to involve more of him into her backtalk than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slide her tongue to twit him, and when and how to increase her f number as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the nervure in his dig that felt so salutary inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his clod in her decoration and stroke the tip of her finger over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to rend her mind backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking give up ! '' he growled. `` Put your hand back, babe. That felt so bed good. ''

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her former hand up to circle the base of his shaft. His body was tense as a bow, and she started moving against him faster, taking Sir Thomas More of him into her mouthpiece until he hit the dorsum of her throat and she gagged hard. She had to second off a little, but did n't retard down, and Ben 's moans turned animalistic as he felt her throat close around his cock.

She did n't guess of herself as someone who enjoyed giving blow line of work. She had booster who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a hawkshaw, but Lily had always thought they were crazy. Hearing the moans that were coming out of Ben 's mouth right now though, she felt a shudder shoot up her spine. He was a badass fucking stinkpot, but she had him out of control condition 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 mouth, Bay. ``

Ben 's eubstance was tense again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her hand as he eased out of her oral cavity, slid his fingers down to the shaft of his peter and stroked in ready jerked meat. He threw his head back, face locked in a grimace that almost looked same pain, bureau heaving as he finally let out a oink that made Lily tremble in expiation. She leaned forward, opened her oral cavity wide and let her tongue lap at the chief of his cock, catching his ejaculate and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his body stopped pulsing and Ben had started to breathe again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his turncock back into her mouth, allowing his semen to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridge and nervure of his shaft once again. He slid both workforce back into her hair's-breadth and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her mind back so that he could foregather her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her oral cavity unfastened for a second after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his come on her glossa. She swallowed, and the feel in his eye was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the house just as the sun began to surface, and headed for the spot he had left his car on the outskirts of the neighborhood. By all invoice, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either scare her into keeping her mouth shut, or just take upkeep of the whole office, not mollycoddle his own roll in the hay fantasies.

He knew she could name him. She was still awake, and now she had forcible evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his footling spinal column Bay productive lady friend would n't exactly want the world to know she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie goon, and liked it.

It was her relocation, and he 'd feature to just look and see how she played. He knew one thing for sealed, though. He did n't regret it. Not one fucking bit .