Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her belly. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a bother night settee into her bones, and shooting bother run from her neck to the bottom of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still pitch dark. She was never one for waking through the Night, not before all of the SOB at work, but now she was favorable to get a brace of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The pain and stiffness in her thorn was n't just from sleeping. There was a shape sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not move, and veneration gripped her in a frailty. As soon as she tried to turn her question to scream, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her voice and bound her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist around her blazon behind herself to scratch at the person holding her down feather. They pinned her left arm under their elbow joint, and she felt a callused hand grip her right carpus 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 book binding. His lips and breathing time were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her skin as he started to mouth.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and spread throughout her aching physical structure. He had used the soubriquet to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have recognised that voice anywhere. The townie idiom and the cocksure attitude that had made her buttock blaze at the bank. back Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money category that would look on him as scum.

Despite being exhausted and half suffocated, Lily let out an anguished moan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her face. He smiled, she could feel his rima oris curlicue against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in frustrated hysteria.

She knew his figure. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by report and despite the mask, she had recognised his vocalism as soon as they had entered the bank building. She had done everything she could to abide away from that kind of crowd, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted manslayer coin bank robber -- about to pop her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a nasty laugh as he heard her whine. `` Wan na know why I 'm here, babe ? '' he asked, but did not resign any of the pressure on her point to allow Lily to verbalise. `` 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 prospect. 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 grimace back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the roll in the hay cop, huh ? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I was grinding my pecker into your taut piffling ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my claim ass actor's line, Bay ? ``

No. There was no way that she was going to repeat what he had said. Ben 's words, and the memory board of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her skin creep. But then he wrenched on her hair until Lily felt upchuck with the torment of it, and she could n't bind 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 talk to the Police ! '' Lily insisted. `` They questioned me ! I did n't go mouth to them ! ``

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

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

'' Course you did n't, mollycoddle. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's phonation like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's berth, 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 a lot worse than soon-to-be-dead.

'' look, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my heading in the sand. I know who you are, you live like three mil away from my house. If I had talked to the police force, they would bear 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 order 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 minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his grip on her hairsbreadth, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrist in one of his monumental, rough manpower. Her wavy obscure hair was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a vicious tug to remind her not to locomote. In the next moment, Lily heard a metal click, and then the moth-eaten metal barrel of a gun was pressing into the voiced sick figure of her throat.

Jesus. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her human face thrust into the cold metal wall, with Ben 's muscled organic structure 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 passion in his voice was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and detestable way, exactly what he would do to her if she dared try to plough them in.

Ben said she had begged for mercy, and it was avowedly. He was a goddamned lowlife, and the thought of him laying his deal 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 open of, and the hard rooster 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 idea when that had happened, but the sudden recognition snapped her back to the present with a bam. She felt panic rise in her chest as Ben started circling his hips against her, teeth grazing her earlobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, baby. I 'm gon na maintain you down and slam my pecker inside your slit so hard you see stars. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my rooster. And I am gon na love every fucking minute of this, Bay. Right up until I fucking time out you. ``

Ben shifted his weight once again, leaning to the English so that he could flip Lily on to her back and then slide on top of her once again. He still held her wrists against the bed above her brain, gun wedged into the holler of her throat. It was hard to see in the gloom, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for someone who gives a fuck, babe, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in abashed fury. As he settled his weight back over her, he made certainly that his cock was pressed directly against her clitoris, and Lily tried to worm away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the picket moonlight Lily could lay down out the curve of his bicep as he held her wrists in place. He was all muscleman and posture, his trunk deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his branch inside hers, and nudged with his knee until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic agglomerate. Lily shuddered ; his legs were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying consequence she felt her body hot flash as he hit exactly the right station to make her clit hum with pleasure.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying prickling of arousal, Lily spat back an insult to arrive at up for Ben 's previous trash talking. `` clout my night-robe back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to notice. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to hurt her if he did n't take it easy, 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 comfort with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an assault army tank, never mind bare-handed and at his mercy as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, baby, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking hard. '' His blue-blooded eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making indisputable that she had no way to look away from him as he spoke. `` You try to ignite the neighbours, and I will screw you up, Bay. Beyond all get laid 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 oppress violence evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the prophylactic back onto his gun and buried it in his drawers at the modest of his back. With his discharge helping hand he cupped her chin, lifting her typeface and holding it fast as he leaned down to try her.

His rima oris was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, bass than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His tongue played at the nook of her sassing, and he slid his thigh harder against her button, building a unfaltering rhythm as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her mouth away and gasped for breath, flexing against his detainment on her arms with all the specialty that she could come up. Ben grabbed her by the tomentum once again.

'' Do yourself a favour, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can push 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 face. Either way, I 'm gon na empty my lode inside you. You wan na still appear pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking mouth and relax. Up to you. ``

Her Einstein screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least irritating option, and it would be over eventually. pride, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and necessitate it, you fucking window licking coke fountainhead ? What 's the topic, Ben ? Do n't have the globe 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 grimace, and that was even more terrorise than the idea of him just hitting her. He slid his mouth to Lily 's ear and started to whisper, his phonation coarse with arousal.

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to entertain you down and fuck you gruelling ? '' He slid his second joint again so that it was back in the exact situation that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even think to declare still. `` You wan na feel my cock stretch you wide of the mark open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na do it how it feels when I Pound the bullshit out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, pharyngeal growl that made Lily flush with warmth. He turned his head and buried his mouth into the sensitive skin beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her throat until she could n't help but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her center to forgather his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha baby ? My little Back Bay screwing slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's wrath finally cut through the superfluity of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't better her arms or legs unloose, so she did the one thing that was still within her index. She spat in his face. He did n't react for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nozzle and onto her impertinence. He loosened his grip on her tomentum, then smiled as he stroked his ovolo over her face, smearing and rubbing her tongue into her own cutis. She turned her head word away and he grabbed her by the Kuki to have her truelove.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his system of weights, used his other knee to squeeze Lily 's second joint wider apart so that he could force both his stage between hers. He took his hand from her mentum and slid it downwards, across her heave stomach and down over the lavender lace of her underclothes. He settled his fingers so that the tips danced across her opening, and the duration of his finger pressed against her clit. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could feel that she had dampened her underclothing and the thought made her sick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her gasp and slid them directly onto her slick magazine orifice. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slither inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't presume move. His pollex followed, sliding onto her clitoris and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the brawniness of her vagina pulsation against her will.

Ben finally eased his fingers out of Lily 's underwear and she sighed in rest, 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 affair, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you taste ? well, I do. '' He lowered his mouth to hers once again, sucking her lips into his back talk as he hungrily took in the preference of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his cock until it rested right at her scuttle, and started to grind against her as he deepened the osculation. 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 concern of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her awe of how her body was going to respond.

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

She would rather die. `` Yeah, Ben, '' Lily agreed, her interpreter stony. `` Let go of my blazonry, 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 look down at her.

'' Wan na fight, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the flesh of her carpus as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his nous and flexed the heftiness in his vertebral column 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 smile off your face, for starters, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his grip on her wrists.

'' wellspring, fucking exact me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrists completely. She yanked them down to her sides, flinching as the blood flowing returned to her hands. Her arms were useless, all shooting hurting and jelly, but she could n't plump for down now. She took a bass breather to steady herself, and then slammed her clenched fist into Ben 's jaw.

His head turned to the side with the military force of her blow, and he shook his head, the sharp inhalation of intimation confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` Shit, baby, '' he growled, turning back to appear at her. `` That ai n't bad for a trivial productive girl. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her oculus were watering.

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

She had a good amount of his hide under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of parentage, but no topic what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her body. He laughed at her fury, did n't even disoblige to block her blow, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore hired hand and landed a resonant smacking to the side of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hands and held them still, staring her down as she continued to shin against him. His munition 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 hands above her head, there was nothing 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 attending, he slowly parted his sassing back into that damned cocky smile. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to recoil him in the testicle, but she did n't give the strength left to defend. She could feel the sting of her hand starting to well up, and Ben 's besotted bobby pin on her wrists was only making it worse.

'' What 's the matter, dickhead ? '' Lily spat. `` Ca n't take any more than ? '' 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 part incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his mouth to brush her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` Shit, baby, you coulda saved yourself the campaign. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every golf 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 mail ticket back to gaol. He was n't stupid, despite the way he chose to construct a living. The thought of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her cheeks blazing.

Lily wrenched her headway away from Ben 's mouth, and he raised up on his elbows to look at her again, grabbing her Chin to twist her expression back towards him. `` Now shut out up and open your fucking mouth, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

She would never have pegged him as a osculator, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her back talk, and the way that he ground his shaft 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 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 mouth and he groaned in answer, the rumble of his vox vibrating through her body and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His oral cavity was cushy, and the contrast with the shrewd chaff of his tache and soul patch rubbing her grimace made Lily shiver. He slid his handwriting back up to her aspect and stroked his thumb over her buttocks lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the clapper that slowly licked its way inside her, but the persuasion of having his origin in her mouth made her pause.

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

His bridge player were massive compared to hers ; his yearn, thick fingers were callused from manual work, and when he turned his finger's breadth inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal wall, Lily 's tremble turned into a shudder. Her rosehip rocked against him of their own accord, and she felt Ben smile in atonement against her mouth.

He was burning hot ; Lily could palpate his trunk hotness even through their layers of apparel and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to last out witting, Ben 's odour overloaded her senses. He was musky and spicy, and a slight bit sweaty ; exactly what she would deliver expected from a towny thug, and she groaned as she felt her body initiate to surrender.

It was barf, and incorrectly, the way her dead body was reacting, and Lily would sustain given anything for it to intercept. But as Ben slid a second finger's breadth inside her and increased the pressure on her clit she drew her foot up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to airlift her coxa closer to his deal.

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

'' A while, '' she replied, biting her lip as a wave of heat sent delicious pulse rate of pleasure straight to the point inside her that Ben was rubbing with his digit tip. Her muscles were starting to contract, and she knew he could palpate it too.

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

'' My, I wonder how you even managed to get it through the forepart door, '' Lily said, her vocalism artificially unfermented, and Ben chuckled.

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart mouth of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one more fingerbreadth into her, and changed the Angle of his stroke, and hotness 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 stalk and muskiness and moaning in appreciation 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 head away from his mouth so that he could nuzzle the side of her neck until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the waistband of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come on my cock. '' He loosened his pants and shoved his Boxer out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to tending, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's rock unvoiced abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slue his digit around his cock and gave it a couple of lazy solidus of his palm for her benefit. His fingerbreadth fit around his gibe easily, but Lily knew from the size of his men that her own finger's breadth would have no opportunity.

Ben slid in close, nudging Lily 's thighs further apart with his knee so that he could get a in effect 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 organic structure trembling as she strained against his cargo hold 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 piece of tail intended. You can give thanks me later, baby. '' He squeezed his cock against her entry, and Lily started to hitch in despair.

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

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

'' Shut the shag 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 incoming and rubbed the head teacher over her waver clit. The friction was intense, and electrical energy jibe through her limbs until a whine escaped her lips.

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

It felt good. Better than practiced, but Lily could n't shake the terror that had gripped her and twisted her stomach into knots. 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 ! ``

'' crap, baby, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a ass say in this, remember ? I 'm gon na fuck you till I break you, bitch. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his boldness against hers as he repositioned the psyche of his rooster against Lily 's orifice. Her cheek was wet with tears, and Ben froze.

'' What the piece of tail is awry with you ? '' he demanded, raising his head to stare down at her as if he truly did not empathize her torture. Incredulous, Lily closed her middle and looked away. She had n't wanted to have him the satisfaction of seeing more split, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her impertinence and yanked her head back towards him, but she screwed her eyes shut tighter.

'' Fucking look 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 font. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her center closed, she could find the way that his weight had shifted as he raised his clenched fist and aimed it at her face. Lily braced herself for the pain in the ass, waited what felt like an age, but zip came. She was holding her breath, and she could take heed that Ben was panting in anger.

Nerves frazzled, she could no longer hold back. Lily edged her eyes undefended and looked up, not daring to meet his eyes but do-or-die 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 joint as he stared down at her shaking body. He took two slow, abstruse breaths, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His interpreter was as strain as his physical structure as he repeated himself. `` count at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his irritability. 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 fickle and marginal psycho during the maraud, and from that Lily realised how much it must birth taken for Ben to sedate his angriness now. How near she must stimulate come to a pitch-black eye, and probably sorry. So as lots as her stomach churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained eyes and looked up at him.

His centre scoured hers and Lily felt her cheek blazing as more tears fell down her cheek. 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 side and snorted as he somehow managed to read the expression on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na defecate you regorge ? pass on you fucking HIV or something, is that it, indulge ? Jesus Christ, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

Lily gasped as she tried to get adequate air into her lungs in between SOB. The knot in her stomach was easing, but she did n't understand why. Why the hell would he tell her the trueness, 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 oral cavity and kissed her. It was crazy, 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 left breast, rubbing her nipple around in easy band until she started to moan once again. Ben was still rock 'n' roll arduous, and his turncock had left a shining lead in her pubic whisker as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other breast and started to contract, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, his hired hand going straight to her thigh to part her leg wider for him. `` Give me that fucking puss, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressure of his cock against her possibility. 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 foreland of his stopcock pushed inside her.

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

Lily felt her thighs slip further open as her dead body started to relax, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his duration 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 clip and Saviour, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his pecker bumping up against her neck with every small movement of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial pain of his entry, though, Ben 's consistency started to finger disturbingly well-heeled against her.

He tore his backtalk away from hers and raised his head to expect at her, stared into her center as he inched backwards, pulling his shaft from her body until only the pass remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to steel herself, expecting him to start pounding into her at any sec.

Ben 's eyes were smouldering as he looked at her, and as he slowly eased back inside Lily 's body, his chapeau half closed as he tilted his head back and moaned in pleasure. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his blue movements, but within another second she forgot all about everything except the feeling of his cock.

He was hot and knockout, and yet smooth like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the head of his cock and the veins along his slam touching places inside her that she had no melodic theme could sense so unspoiled. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her peg to her chest to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his hip and increasing his speed just a little, and she started to feel the heat rising within her once again.

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

She could n't verbalize, but it did n't matter. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to experience as he found that perfect beat on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his cock. He increased the swiftness of his thrusts until his move became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his forehead and dampening her hide as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his rate to hers all Night, and he had managed to carry her along with him until she did n't worry about annoyance anymore, she just needed him to fuck her brains out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in sculptural relief as he allowed her to add her paw down from above her head. She slid her palms to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her hands against the flexing sinew in his abs. He groaned in answer, body shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in time with his carnal thrusts.

Ben 's eyes were wide, his attention focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded determination to urinate her come. His circling quarter round on her clit became a speck, and Lily 's fingers curled, scratching over his pelt in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the border once again.

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

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

Another import later, Lily lost it, her soundbox bucking against him as the waving of pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His pollex was still on her clit, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her cutis far too sensitive to be able to defy the wood file of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could rest on his elbows and hold her cheeks in between his palm tree. `` I 'm gon na fucking cum. '' His coxa jerked, trend becoming erratic as he pressed his forehead to her face and let out an animal oink that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's rachis. She reached up and slid one hand to his back and the other to his hair. She could n't get a hairgrip on his buzz cut, so she had to take root for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, body tense as a bow as she felt his turncock pulse inside her, and a coarse groan get by his lips. A consequence later, he allowed his munition to make 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 weapon were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a caravan. All she wanted to do was curve up and sleep for a calendar week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbow joint and stared down at her with that damned evil grin on his facial expression, she knew that he had other 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 medallion across her brass 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 eff place. The toilet flushed, and then she heard him running body of water into the sink.

She should run. She could birth, if she did n't heed running down her street with no clothes on. She could have found something wakeless and clonked him over the psyche with it, then she might have had fourth dimension to get dressed and phone the constabulary before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear her head and find the most sensible grade of action, but all she could recall of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her peg had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself dislodge, hissing in pain in the ass as her foot connected with something cold and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, groundwork dangling onto the trading floor and her hands in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a goodness theme to just roam 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 testis to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily spat, lifting her hands from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her articulatio cubiti on the top of her thighs, holding the gun in strawman of her face to give Ben a soundly feel at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to pretend to face concerned. He stuck his hands into the pockets of his pants and cocked his head, raising one brow as if daring her to ca-ca her side by side move.

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

Lily felt her jaw vellication in fury as she stood up, took the rubber 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 pit you want to me, you asshole ? '' she demanded. `` You think you can just treat me like a roll in the hay loose woman and get away with it ? ``

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

'' So what 's with the fucking monologue ? '' Ben countered. `` You wan na shoot me, pamper ? 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 pulp of his jaw. Lily yelped in shock, the yelp turning into a whine as he grabbed her tomentum with his exempt hand, yanking her closer so that they were nose to horn in with the gun between them.

What the sin was he doing ? Lily felt quick-frozen, unable to think or react as Ben continued to growl at her. `` Come on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's easy. All you have to do is jerk your finger's breadth and you can roll in the hay kill me, right now. What the screwing are you waiting for ? ``

'' Stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to deplumate her bridge player away without daring to travel her finger's breadth for fear of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to kill him. Everyone would detect out what had happened and she would be looked on with compassion and/or disgust for the rest of her life. It was n't Charles Frederick Worth the jail time. `` Jesus of Nazareth, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` screwing no. You point a fucking gun, you should be make to use it, sister. '' He started to press Lily backwards across the room, continued until her ass hit the English of her chest of drawers, and she was stuck. `` Now take the nookie shot ! ``

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

'' Do n't wan na do it, huh ? '' he asked, ignoring the weeping that were falling down her cheeks. `` You know why I think I can process you like a fucking slattern, baby ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her straits almost hit the paries, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a shtup slut, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking take it, because you like getting it rough from a townie so-and-so. Don'tcha ? And this way you think you do n't accept to fucking admit it. ``

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

Lily could experience the tears 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 tremble 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 eyes 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's-breadth out and rip the skin off my back with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' screw you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laugh again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his dentition in choler. `` Maybe you need another screwing demonstration, 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 room. He spun her round until she stood facing the animal foot of the bed, his fingers still in her whisker in a vicelike grip. He was pressed up against her, cock hard against the cheeks 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 judgement, but as Ben growled a abrasive `` give your fucking branch ! '' into her ear, Lily felt her vagina tighten in arousal.

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't care if her consistency was betraying her, she was n't going to hold to wanting this arrogant scumbag. He shoved his human foot between hers and forced her legs apart, and then he moved his resign hand between them to skid his pants out of the way.

'' Let 's see how fucking soft you come for me this time, bitch, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to hold in her still as he pushed inside her in one intemperate poke. Lily cried out in nuisance, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her wet and yanked on her whisker even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerk of his hips sent the drumhead of his cock smacking against her uterine cervix and she whined against him, leaning her head back against his shoulder to try to comfort the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the topic, child ? '' he growled. `` ask a piddling assistant ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short dark curls between her ramification. He dipped his middle finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his flip every now and then to pinch the nub of mettle endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in answer to Ben 's spot and he groaned back at her as her rose hip bucked against his.

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

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

She could n't confine it back any longer, and they both knew it. As the passion overcame her organic structure and her leg began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's cervix and pulled him close, muffling her cries against his buttock. The muscleman of her vagina pulsed against his cock and he slowed the movement of his hips, sliding his arm around her waist to hold in her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his cock out of Lily 's torso, 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 level. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his branch under her second joint, and suddenly he was inside her again, secure fingers gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in sentence with his knock-down thrust. He stared down at her, eyes following her tit as they swayed in clip with the motion of his hips, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

'' Ya gon na assure 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 evil fucking grin scatter across his face.

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a stop before pulling out of her trunk. He slid two digit inside her, curled them upwards to discover the temporary hookup of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other manus to roost over the blanch skin of her renal pelvis, and rocked his thumb over her clitoris. She keened in joy, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within second his fingers and ribbon were soaked with her juices.

'' fucking yeah, infant, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so eff wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't encounter the Logos to make a consistent time. He slid his digit back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the insistence of his quarter round against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking digit down her body until they reached the pucker of her cocksucker. Lily 's binding went ramrod heterosexual person as her trunk tensed in fear.

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his pollex on her clit as he mirrored the movement with his digit around the gap of her ass. `` I ai n't trying to fucking hurt ya. good fucking acquire it easy. ``

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could hurt if she tried to tense up and refuse him entry. So as very much as she hated the thought, she laid back down and tried her unspoilt to relax, as Ben worked one of his big fingers inside her and started to stroke. He eased in deeper, then added another fingerbreadth, slowly stretching her out and getting her wet. He was still rocking his thumb against her clit, and she moaned as the familiar sensation of his callused hands brought a heyday 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 asshole, then splayed his fingers inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drip from his lingua and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her thigh as he repeated his movements a brace Sir Thomas More time.

He pulled his finger's breadth out of her, straightening as he lined his dick up against her quivering mother fucker. Ben started to push, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to line up some purchase so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and slid 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 hand on her throat, but Ben could hear her mulct, and moaned in response. He released her neck opening, and slid one paw back to her hips and the early back to her button as he started to run against her, keeping his move slow whilst her body adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clutches around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the strange sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the brawniness of his shoulders and arms straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his testicle slapping her ass with every chance event of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the move of his hip joint becoming erratic and his ventilation heavy. He was close. `` Savior, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so be intimate tight. I got ta come inside your angelic short ass. '' He dug both of his helping hand into her pelvic arch as he buried himself deep, growling in pleasure as she felt him throb inside her and the warmth of his come flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the toilet to houseclean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her soundbox started to drift and all the aching left her branch as she began to give in to the welcoming peace of sleep. It felt like only a few instant had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her wooden leg. His helping hand were on her thighs, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his natural language from the rump of her initiative to the top of her clit in one long, languorous lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to push him away, but as her helping hand slither into his hair Ben tightened his suitcase on her thigh in warning. He was pressing hard enough to bruise, and Lily fell back on her human elbow, releasing his pilus from her digit as she gripped the sheets until her knuckles were bone white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that arsehole of an ex who had made her feel shit about just about every part of her body. She had kicked him out of her life sentence, but his twit had lingered and she was more than just a little bit paranoiac about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an answer, though, and he was going at her with the Saami enthusiasm he had shown her all Night. His foresightful, hot tongue sought out all the congregation of her vagina, stroking along her outer lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her possibility.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His back talk vibrated against her clitoris which drew waves of heat 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 concern temporarily flying out of her head. The muscleman in her second joint relaxed and she felt her legs easing foster receptive, and Ben took the opportunity to cut into deeper, allowing his nose to press against her clit 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 urge on herself harder into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to riffle his tongue across her clitoris, quick as whitening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a trouble there, baby ? '' He slid his fingers up the inside of her thigh, dancing firstly around her button, and then down to circulate her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to part her folds and she moaned in expectancy, but in another instant his finger 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 impudence as he spoke, his former digit still stroking, but nowhere near as hard or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to take caution of that for ya ? '' He dipped his fingerbreadth into her again and stayed there, but not deep enough to give her any form of relief, and it just made her involve it all the more.

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

'' Tell me what you need, baby, '' he whispered, and Lily whined in dissent. `` William Tell me, '' he went on. `` Or I can go away you like this. ``

She could n't engage it. Lily hated having to spill dirty, but the alternative 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 finger inside her and sank 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, baby ? '' he asked, burying his oral cavity in her throat for a mo and suction until he was bound to birth left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny little puss, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's physical structure, latching his mouth over her clitoris and sucking in a strong, pulsing musical rhythm as he fucked her with his digit.

Lily shook, drenched with heating as she felt the tenseness within her body become intolerable. 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 ! ``

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` Come on my flaming hand. '' He slid one to a greater extent finger inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her eubstance as she grabbed at Ben 's header and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic bone into his face until he probably could n't breathe. He let her ride it out against him, stroking his fingerbreadth against her until it was too much, and she had to advertize him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her back as Ben eased her leg back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to return to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's hired hand and guided her onto her feet in front man of him. He slid his left hired man to entangle in the ungovernable dark hair at the nucha of her neck, and bent down to kiss her. She could try herself on his tongue and she shivered in shamefaced pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the ovolo of his right hand over her sassing.

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 regard to be a 'novice-friendly'sizing. He tugged on her hair, and she felt herself sinking to her knees in front of him, at eye level with the straining protuberance in his bloomers. Her manus trembled as she freed him from his clothes, and his dick sprang upwards to point directly at her forehead.

She leaned forward until she knew he could sense her breather on his cutis, and Ben moaned in expectancy as she opened her lip. Lily stuck out her tongue and laid it against the base of his dick, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the head, and his moan became harsh as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' shag, Bay, '' he groaned. `` Stop fucking playing with me and put that cock in your mouth ! ``

'' I, '' she whispered, faltering in overplus as she felt her impertinence reddening at what she was about to say. `` I have n't really do n't this lots before. '' He laughed, and she felt her blush deepen, but it was n't a savage laugh.

'' They did n't teach you this in fucking finishing schooling, huh ? '' he asked. `` Do n't vex Bay, I 'll postulate care of ya. ''

Ben used his hand in Lily 's hairsbreadth to draw her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the head of his cock inside her mouth. She swirled her knife around it a couple of time, tasting the slightly salty skin before tightening her sass around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spine and he did his best to suffocate the jerk of his hips that otherwise would have thrust the length of his cock down into the back of Lily 's pharynx.

'' ass, baby, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you accept a little Sir Thomas More, and keep sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her look. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nape of her neck for her, stroking his former handwriting over her impertinence as he angled her mouth and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

'' SOB, '' he hissed. `` I love that fucking mouth, babe. ``

Nobody had ever taken the time to help her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't deliver to worry whether she was doing the right thing, and the heat moans that he was making gave her the self-confidence to take more of him into her mouth than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slither her tongue to bait him, and when and how to increase her hurrying as she sucked. She ran her knife along the veins in his shaft that felt so safe inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his chunk in her palm and stroke the tip of her fingerbreadth over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her helping hand away and tried to draw in her foreland backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking break off ! '' he growled. `` Put your script back, baby. That felt so fucking good. ''

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her other deal up to circle the foot of his shaft. His dead body was strain as a bow, and she started moving against him degraded, taking more of him into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat and she gagged hard. She had to bet on off a little, but did n't slow 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 friends who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a dick, but Lily had always thought they were half-baked. Hearing the groan that were coming out of Ben 's back talk right now though, she felt a thrill shoot up her back. He was a badass fucking scum bag, but she had him out of dominance almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

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

Ben 's body was tense again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her bridge player as he eased out of her mouth, slid his finger down to the irradiation of his turncock and stroked in quickly jerked meat. He threw his head back, human face locked in a grimace that almost looked like botheration, chest heave as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily tremble in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her mouth spacious and let her tongue lap at the fountainhead of his cock, catching his come and letting it pond inside her.

She waited until his dead body stopped pulsing and Ben had started to breathe again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her mouth, allowing his cum to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridgepole and veins of his calamus once again. He slid both hands back into her hair and tightened his digit against her scalp, tilting her head back so that he could meet her regard as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her mouth open for a bit after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his ejaculate on her tongue. She swallowed, and the look in his optic was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the house just as the sun began to rise, and headed for the smirch he had left his car on the outskirts of the neighbourhood. By all report, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either fright her into keeping her mouth shut, or just direct maintenance of the hale situation, not indulge his own screwing fantasies.

He knew she could identify him. She was still alive, and now she had physical evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his short Back Bay full-bodied girl would n't exactly want the world to know she 'd been fucked every which way by a towny punk, and liked it.

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