Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her tummy. Still one-half asleep, she groaned as she felt the severeness of a troubled night settle into her off-white, and shooting pains run from her neck to the butt of her spine. As she came to her green goddess, she realised it was still pitch night. She was never one for waking through the nighttime, not before all of the shit at work, but now she was lucky to get a twain of time of day before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The pain and awkwardness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not move, and reverence gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to turn over her head to scream, a script tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her vox and restrict her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her arms behind herself to scrape up at the soul holding her down. They pinned her left arm under their elbow joint, and she felt a callused hand grip her right wrist 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 torso pressing into her back. His lips and hint were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her skin as he started to sing.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and feast throughout her aching body. He had used the nickname to be sure she knew who he was, but she would birth recognised that phonation anywhere. The townie dialect and the cocksure posture that had made her cheeks blaze at the bank. rachis Bay, he had called her. Almost spew it like a cuss, as if he assumed she was from some productive, stuck up old-money mob that would appear on him as scum.

Despite being exhausted and half suffocated, Lily let out an pain moan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her face. He smiled, she could feel his sass curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in dun 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 masquerade, she had recognised his voice as soon as they had entered the money box. She had done everything she could to continue away from that kind of crowd, but here she was, with a savings bank robber -- a convicted murderer savings bank robber -- about to down her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a foul jest as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na know why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the press on her school principal to reserve Lily to speak. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking copper ? '' 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 face back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I was grinding my hammer into your tight little ass boldness and you were squealing for fucking clemency ? What were my accurate make out run-in, Bay ? ``

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

'' You- you said, '' she croaked, so quietly she almost could n't hear herself. `` You 'd come back, and have sex me and toss off 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 verbalize to them ! ``

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

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

'' track you did n't, baby. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's voice like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's function, 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 listen, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get often worse than soon-to-be-dead.

'' Look, I 'm not blind. I do n't take the air around with my head in the sand. I know who you are, you live like three miles 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 narrate me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some piece of tail balls, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his adhesive friction on her fuzz, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrists in one of his massive, approximate script. Her wavy darkness hair was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a criminal tug to cue her not to move. In the future here and now, Lily heard a metallic clink, and then the cold alloy barrel of a gun was pressing into the soft pale flesh of her throat.

Christ. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her nerve jabbing into the cold alloy bulwark, with Ben 's muscled soundbox welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his back talk snug against her ear as he talked, and his pecker was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The warmth in his vocalism 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 mercy, and it was true. He was a damn lowlife, and the sentiment of him laying his hands on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man smash in the skull of one of her colleagues and shoot another. She knew what he was able of, and the hard cock at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the world, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no idea when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her backbone to the present with a bang. She felt affright cost increase in her chest as Ben started circling his rosehip against her, teeth grazing her earlobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, sister. I 'm gon na hold you down and slam my prick inside your cunt so intemperately you see virtuoso. 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 minute of this, Bay. Right up until I fucking break you. ``

Ben shifted his weightiness once again, leaning to the side so that he could flip Lily on to her back and then slide on top of her once again. He still held her carpus against the bed above her drumhead, gun wedged into the hollow of her pharynx. It was hard to see in the sombreness, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for person who gives a fuck, sister, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in chagrined fury. As he settled his weighting back over her, he made for sure that his rooster was pressed directly against her clit, and Lily tried to wriggle away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a married woman beater, and in the sick moonlight Lily could induce out the bender of his bicep as he held her carpus in place. He was all muscle and attitude, his physical structure deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his peg inside hers, and nudged with his human knee until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic heap. Lily shuddered ; his wooden leg were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying moment she felt her body charge as he hit exactly the decently place to make her clit hum with delight.

Desperate to trouble herself from the mortifying prickling of arousal, Lily spat back an vilification to make up for Ben 's late trash talking. `` pulling my nightie back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to note. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to hurt her if he did n't remove it well-heeled, 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 townspeople. He was completely at ease with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't indent his ego with an violation tank car, never heed bare-handed and at his mercy as he held her pile against her bed.

'' Aw, baby, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking hard. '' His grim eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making sure that she had no way to reckon away from him as he spoke. `` You try to wake the neighbor, and I will do it you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking recognition. 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 violence evident in his grimace. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the base hit back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the small of his dorsum. With his unloose hand he cupped her chin, lifting her nerve and holding it immobile as he leaned down to taste her.

His oral cavity was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, deeper than any man had ever bothered to osculate her before. His glossa played at the corners of her lip, and he slid his second joint harder against her clitoris, building a stiff rhythm as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her sassing away and gasped for breath, flexing against his appreciation on her arms with all the strength that she could rally. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

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

Her brain screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least atrocious pick, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her unfastening. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and take it, you fucking windowpane licking coke head ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't hold the balls to finish what you started ? ``

She was still struggling, and he was still holding her down with comfort. A fucked up grin slowly circularise across Ben 's face, and that was even more terrifying than the thought 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, sister ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to make you down and get it on you severe ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the accurate place that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even recollect to hold still. `` You wan na feel my dick reach you across-the-board clear, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na have it off how it feels when I pound the shit out of your pussy until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, guttural consonant growl that made Lily flush with heat. He turned his head and buried his back talk into the medium skin beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her throat until she could n't serve but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to adjoin his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha infant ? My niggling back Bay fucking slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the superfluity of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't breach her arms or legs free, so she did the one thing that was still within her power. She spat in his typeface. He did n't react for a import, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nozzle and onto her boldness. He loosened his bobby pin on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her face, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own skin. She turned her school principal away and he grabbed her by the chin to take for her steady.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weighting, used his other knee to hale Lily 's thigh wider apart so that he could force both his legs between hers. He took his script from her chin and slid it downwards, across her panting stomach and down over the lilac-colored lacing of her underwear. He settled his fingers so that the steer danced across her possible action, and the length of his finger's breadth pressed against her button. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could feel that she had dampened her underclothes and the thought made her sick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her bloomers and slid them directly onto her slick opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slew inside her, but enough of a terror that Lily did n't presume move. His quarter round followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscles of her vagina heartbeat against her will.

Ben finally eased his finger's breadth 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 back talk, watching as he coated her rim with her own juice. She groaned in repugnance and he laughed once again.

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

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

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

'' Wan na scrap, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the physical body of her radiocarpal joint as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his head and flexed the muscleman in his back and shoulder for a bit, 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 smiling off your face, for starter motor, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his traction on her wrists.

'' Well, fucking take me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's articulatio radiocarpea completely. She yanked them down to her English, flinching as the blood menses returned to her deal. Her arms were useless, all shooting botheration and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a deep breathing space to stabilize herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

His head turned to the position with the force of her bump, and he shook his head, the acutely intake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` asshole, baby, '' he growled, turning back to wait at her. `` That ai n't bad for a petty plenteous girl. '' As their regard 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 manus onto hers, and Lily hissed in pain-fuelled choler, snatched her manus from his and started punching, slapping and scratching, ignoring the torture screaming through her fingers.

She had a good amount of his peel under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of blood, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her body. He laughed at her ferocity, did n't even inconvenience to block her snow, and that just stoked her fury even further. She lifted her sore handwriting and landed a resounding slap to the side of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her paw and held them still, staring her down as she continued to struggle against him. His branch were steel, and as he slowly lowered her hands back to the bed, crossed her articulatio radiocarpea over and imprisoned them in one of his own hands above her head, there was nothing that she could do but rumble 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 attention, he slowly parted his backtalk 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 clod, but she did n't hold the forcefulness left to fight. She could experience the sting of her mitt starting to swell up, and Ben 's closely travelling bag on her carpus was only making it worse.

'' What 's the issue, 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 honest sample of your fucking DNA under my nails though, did n't I ? ``

Ben laughed at that, his part incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his oral cavity to brush her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` Shit, baby, you coulda saved yourself the effort. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every cakehole in your darned 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 just the ticket back to jail. He was n't stupid, despite the way he chose to make a life. The thought of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her face blazing.

Lily wrenched her drumhead away from Ben 's lip, and he raised up on his elbow to face at her again, grabbing her Kuki-Chin to change state her face back towards him. `` Now keep out up and give your fucking rima oris, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his sass back on to hers.

She would never bear pegged him as a kisser, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her lip, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic bone so unvoiced it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's mentum 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 reaction, the grumble of his voice vibrating through her body and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His lip was soft, and the contrast with the sharp stubble of his tache and soul speckle rubbing her cheek made Lily shiver. He slid his hand back up to her face and stroked his thumb over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her oral fissure for him. She considered biting the tongue that slowly licked its way inside her, but the thought process of having his blood in her sass made her pause.

Jesus. He knew what he was doing with his mouth, and Lily found herself trembling again as Ben 's hot knife 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 fabric and eased one finger inside her, Lily could n't go on herself from whining into Ben 's mouth.

His hands were massive compared to hers ; his long, fatheaded fingerbreadth were callused from manual workplace, and when he turned his digit inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal wall, Lily 's shake turned into a shiver. Her hips rocked against him of their own accord, and she felt Ben smiling in expiation against her mouth.

He was burning hot ; Lily could finger his consistency heat even through their layers of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to stay conscious, Ben 's odour overloaded her senses. He was musky and spicy, and a little bit sweaty ; exactly what she would sustain expected from a townie tough, and she groaned as she felt her body start to surrender.

It was sick, and wrong, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would take in given anything for it to check. But as Ben slid a second finger inside her and increased the force per unit area on her clit she drew her feet up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to lift her hips closer to his handwriting.

'' 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 cock inside you ? '' He twirled and flexed his fingerbreadth inside her, and Lily almost choked on her response.

'' A patch, '' she replied, biting her lip as a wave of heat sent pleasant-tasting pulsing of pleasure straight to the spot inside her that Ben was rubbing with his finger tip. Her heftiness were starting to contract, and she knew he could palpate it too.

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

'' My, I wonder how you even managed to get it through the front threshold, '' Lily said, her voice artificially dessert, and Ben chuckled.

'' Let 's shut that fucking bright mouth of yours, sister '' he whispered. He slid one more finger into her, and changed the angle of his stroking, and heating plant flooded Lily 's horse sense like a tidal undulation.

'' 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 osculation, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in taste at the sounds that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscle in her vagina squeezed his fingerbreadth hard, pulsing in rhythm as she whined into his mouth and collapsed back down into the weather sheet. He let her turn her header away from his mouth so that he could nuzzle the side of her neck opening until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' Fuck yeah, child, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the waistcloth of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you total on my putz. '' He loosened his pants and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his peter sprang to tending, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's rock difficult abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his hammer and gave it a couple of lazy cam stroke of his palm for her benefit. His fingers fit around his dick easily, but Lily knew from the size of his hands that her own fingers would have no chance.

Ben slid in close, nudging Lily 's thigh further apart with his genu so that he could get a goodness smell at her while he lined his prick head up with her possible action. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her eubstance shakiness as she strained against his hold on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na fuck you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` pit yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature fuck intended. You can give thanks me later, baby. '' He squeezed his cock against her entering, and Lily started to buck in despair.

She had promised herself that she would n't beg, no subject what, but having a drug-using ex con come inside her was a terrifying thought, no matter how in force 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 storage locker drawer. Please just fucking use them, they 're decently there, for Christ interest ! ``

'' 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 tool out of her entrance and rubbed the head over her quivering button. The friction was intense, and electricity shot through her limbs until a whine escaped her lips.

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

It felt good. dependable than good, but Lily could n't shake off the terror that had gripped her and twisted her stomach into international nautical mile. She writhed against the finger's breadth that he was digging into her hip. `` No Ben, please ! Please do n't do this, I ca n't do this ! ``

'' Shit, babe, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a make love say in this, retrieve ? I 'm gon na screw you till I break you, backbite. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his boldness against hers as he repositioned the head of his turncock against Lily 's opening. Her cheek was wet with tears, and Ben froze.

'' What the ass is amiss with you ? '' he demanded, raising his head to stare down at her as if he truly did not understand her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her heart and looked away. She had n't wanted to give him the gratification of seeing more tears, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her impertinence and yanked her head word back towards him, but she screwed her centre shut tighter.

'' Fucking expression at me ! '' he spat, jerking her capitulum back and forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his hired hand from her face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her oculus closed, she could feel the way that his weight had shifted as he raised his fist and aimed it at her buttock. Lily braced herself for the pain, waited what felt like an age, but naught came. She was holding her breath, and she could get word that Ben was panting in anger.

nervousness frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her eyes surface and looked up, not daring to meet his eyes but desperate to know what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his clenched fist still hovering in mid air next to his shoulder as he stared down at her shaking body. He took two slack, mystifying breaths, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her brass once again. His vox was as tense as his dead body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his humour. She had heard the rumor. 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 marginal psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must stimulate taken for Ben to calm his anger now. How close she must get come to a black eye, and probably risky. So as much as her stomach 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 to a greater extent tears fell down her case. His gaze burned, and in that one second of intimacy it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all night. Ben tilted his head to the side of meat and snorted as he somehow managed to interpret the expression on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na make you sick ? give way you fucking HIV or something, is that it, baby ? Jesus Christ, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

Lily gasped as she tried to get enough air into her lungs in between SOB. The knot in her belly was easing, but she did n't realise why. Why the hell would he differentiate her the truth, even if he had every STD in the dictionary ? He was still staring at her though, and although his oculus 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 softheaded, having a make up buss with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow console, regardless of how wrong it was. He stroked his hand down and cupped her result breast, rubbing her nipple around in dull circles until she started to groan once again. Ben was still careen gruelling, and his cock had left a shining trail in her pubic haircloth as it rested against her body. As he slid his manus to her other breast and started to squeeze, Lily 's rosehip rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' screw, babe, '' he growled, his script going straight to her thigh to part her legs 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 prick against her opening. Their eyes met again, there was a moment where Lily 's physical structure resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head of his stopcock pushed inside her.

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

Lily felt her second joint slip further open as her body started to slacken, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his distance inside her, not stopping until he felt his balls come to perch against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a foresightful fourth dimension and jesus, he was big. He filled her completely, the principal of his turncock bumping up against her cervix with every minuscule movement of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial pain of his first appearance, though, Ben 's consistency started to feel disturbingly prosperous against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his head to seem at her, stared into her oculus as he inched backwards, pulling his cock from her body until only the head remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breathing place to steel herself, expecting him to bulge out pounding into her at any 2nd.

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

He was hot and hard, and yet smooth like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the head teacher of his cock and the mineral vein along his shaft touching places inside her that she had no idea could feel so skillful. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her chest to imbibe him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his pep pill just a petty, and she started to finger the rut rising within her once again.

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

She could n't verbalize, but it did n't matter. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to jazz as he found that perfect rhythm on her button, and she felt herself squeezing down on his turncock. He increased the speed of his push until his apparent movement became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his os frontale and dampening her skin as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should sustain hurt, but Ben had matched his pace to hers all night, and he had managed to channel her along with him until she did n't care about painful sensation anymore, she just needed him to bed her mastermind out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in relief as he allowed her to bring her hand down from above her caput. She slid her palms to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her hired man against the flexing muscles in his abs. He groaned in response, organic structure shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in sentence with his animal thrusts.

Ben 's eyes were wide, his attention focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded decision to make her seed. His circling thumb on her clit became a jot, and Lily 's fingers curled, scratching over his skin in despair as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the boundary once again.

'' You gon na come 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 release a phone so strangled she did n't even recognise her own articulation. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so fucking close. You like it backbreaking, don'tcha ? You love being owned by a towny fucking scum bag. ``

Lily scrabbled her hired man down to Ben 's thumb, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the pressure on her clit until her eyes almost watered. `` Come on, baby, '' he whispered. `` wring my cock. Fucking cum for me. ``

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her consistence bucking against him as the waves of delight 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 skin far too sensitive to be able to withstand the rasp of his callused hands.

'' Savior, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could pillow on his human elbow and concur her brass in between his palms. `` I 'm gon na fucking ejaculate. '' His hips jerked, drift becoming mercurial as he pressed his forehead to her cheek and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's thorn. She reached up and slip one hired hand to his rachis and the former to his hair. She could n't get a grip on his buzz cut, so she had to settle for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, physical structure tense as a bow as she felt his turncock pulse inside her, and a harsh moan escape his lips. A moment later, he allowed his arms to establish way and he collapsed his weight unit on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't pass off, but she did n't care. Her arms were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a train. All she wanted to do was loop up and catch some Z's for a workweek, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbow joint and stared down at her with that damned immorality smile on his face, she knew that he had other plans for her tonight.

***

She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a loose woman, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his medallion across her cheek 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 toilet as if he owned the fucking seat. The toilet flushed, and then she heard him running water into the sink.

She should run. She could have, if she did n't listen running down her street with no clothes on. She could have found something heavy and clonked him over the mind with it, then she might have had time to get dressed and phone the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear her head and find the most reasonable course of action at law, but all she could think of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her legs had somehow gotten tangled in the bed sheet, and she kicked herself release, hissing in painful sensation as her animal foot connected with something cold and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the sharpness of her bed, feet dangling onto the flooring and her hands in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a thoroughly estimation to just ramble off and leave behind your dupe while you make use of the deftness ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't suffer the ball to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily spat, lifting her deal from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbows on the top of her thigh, holding the gun in movement of her face to leave Ben a good looking at at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to pretend to reckon concerned. He stuck his hands into the pockets of his pants and cocked his head, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to make her next motion.

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

Lily felt her jaw twitch 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 inferno you want to me, you asshole ? '' she demanded. `` You think you can just treat me like a piece of tail slut and get away with it ? ``

He stared back at her, his eyes taking on an intensity she had never seen before. He was n't in the least bit unhinge by the sight of a gun pointed at his face, and Lily felt herself flinch as he took a couple of footstep closer, almost within reach.

'' So what 's with the fucking soliloquy ? '' Ben countered. `` You wan na shoot me, coddle ? 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 flesh of his jaw. Lily yelped in impact, the yip turning into a whine as he grabbed her hair's-breadth with his free hand, yanking her closer so that they were intrude to nose with the gun between them.

What the netherworld was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, ineffective to think or react as Ben continued to rumble at her. `` Come on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's promiscuous. All you have to do is tweet your finger and you can fucking kill me, right now. What the shag are you waiting for ? ``

'' Stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to pull her hand away without daring to impress her finger for fear of hitting the gun trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to pour down him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with pity and/or disgust for the rest of her life. It was n't worth the jail prison term. `` Jesus, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` screwing no. You point a fucking gun, you should be fix to use it, infant. '' He started to agitate Lily backwards across the way, continued until her ass hit the position of her dresser, and she was stuck. `` Now take the fucking shot ! ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' fucking you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless joke again, and he turned his forefront away from her, grinding his teeth in anger. `` Maybe you need another fucking 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 disengage of the wall and shoved her into the center of the elbow room. He spun her rung until she stood facing the foot of the bed, his fingers still in her hair in a vicelike grip. He was pressed up against her, sashay hard against the buttock of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a traitorous, wanton groan rise in her throat.

She had never been turned on by power before. It was not something that had ever even entered her judgement, but as Ben growled a abrasive `` unfold your fucking branch ! '' into her ear, Lily felt her vagina tighten in arousal.

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't handle if her trunk was betraying her, she was n't going to take on to wanting this arrogant scumbag. He shoved his animal foot between hers and forced her legs apart, and then he moved his disengage deal between them to slue his pants out of the way.

'' Let 's see how fucking easy you come for me this time, bitch, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to hold her still as he pushed inside her in one grueling thrust. Lily cried out in pain sensation, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her tight and yanked on her tomentum even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerk of his hips sent the school principal of his cock smacking against her cervix uteri and she whined against him, leaning her top dog back against his shoulder to try to ease the air pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the issue, babe ? '' he growled. `` need a little assistant ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short shadow whorl between her legs. He dipped his eye finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to crimp the nub of brass endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in reaction to Ben 's hint and he groaned back at her as her hips bucked against his.

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

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

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

Ben slid his putz out of Lily 's body, turned her around and pushed her mastered onto the bed. Her ass was on the boundary of the mattress and her branch dangled to the floor. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his weaponry under her thigh, and suddenly he was inside her again, solid fingers gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in time with his powerful thrusts. He stared down at her, eyes following her bosom as they swayed in time with the move of his articulatio coxae, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a stop before pulling out of her consistency. He slid two fingers inside her, curled them upwards to find the patch of her vagina that drove her crazy, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other bridge player to lie over the pale hide of her renal pelvis, and rocked his quarter round over her clit. She keened in pleasure, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within present moment his fingerbreadth and palm were soaked with her juices.

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so nooky wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the grounds, but she could n't find the wrangle to produce a consistent sentence. He slid his finger's breadth back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the pressure of his pollex against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingerbreadth down her body until they reached the ruck of her prick. Lily 's back went ramrod heterosexual person as her body tensed in fear.

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

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could bruise if she tried to tense up and refuse him accounting entry. So as much as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her ripe to relax, as Ben worked one of his big finger 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 familiar sensation of his callused handwriting brought a blush of heat energy to her skin.

Ben moved his hand from Lily 's button and slid it under her ass, tilting her pelvic girdle upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her son of a bitch, then splayed his fingers inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drip from his knife and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her thighs as he repeated his movements a couple more fourth dimension.

He pulled his fingers out of her, straightening as he lined his dick up against her flutter asshole. Ben started to push, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to observe some purchase so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and slew his script to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to barricade 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 try her fine, and moaned in response. He released her neck, and slid one hand back to her hips and the former back to her clit as he started to move against her, keeping his apparent motion retard whilst her physical structure adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clutches around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the unusual sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his upper, the muscles of his shoulder joint and arms straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his balls slapping her ass with every virgule of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the movement of his pelvis becoming temperamental and his external respiration heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your Sweet piffling ass. '' He dug both of his custody into her coxa as he buried himself oceanic abyss, growling in joy as she felt him pulse 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 bathroom to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her trunk started to drift and all the aching left her limbs as she began to succumb to the welcoming peace of eternal rest. It felt like only a few moments had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her legs. His manpower were on her thighs, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his oral fissure and rasped his tongue from the rear end of her opening night to the top of her button in one long, dreamy lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to push him away, but as her hands slid into his hair Ben tightened his grip on her second joint in warning. He was pressing hard enough to spite, and Lily fell back on her elbows, releasing his hair from her finger's breadth as she gripped the sheets until her knuckles were swot white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that mother fucker of an ex who had made her flavor dirt about just about every part of her body. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than just a little bit 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 same enthusiasm he had shown her all Night. His tenacious, hot lingua sought out all the sheep pen of her vagina, stroking along her outer sassing before moving inside and wriggling its way into her curtain raising.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His oral fissure vibrated against her button which drew waves of heat directly to her nitty-gritty, but it was the way that he was completely focused on her and the fact that he was clearly enjoying himself that sent Lily 's fear temporarily flying out of her nous. The heftiness in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the opportunity to delve deeper, allowing his nose to compact 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 exhort herself concentrated 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 leaf his tongue across her button, quick as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, babe ? '' He slid his finger up the inside of her thigh, dancing number one around her clit, and then down to circle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to section her fold and she moaned in expectation, but in another moment his digit was gone, tracing along her button once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's physical structure so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one handwriting over her boldness as he spoke, his former fingers still stroking, but nowhere near as backbreaking or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to take maintenance of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not rich enough to give her any kind of relief, and it just made her need it all the more.

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

'' secernate me what you need, child, '' he whispered, and Lily whined in objection. `` Tell me, '' he went on. `` Or I can entrust you like this. ``

She could n't learn it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the alternative was just unbearable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your finger inside me and have a go at it me hard. ``

He shuddered against her as she spoke, slid a bit finger inside her and sank them deep. Lily let out a high pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his finger's breadth until he found the rougher patch of chassis inside her that made her fare apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, baby ? '' he asked, burying his sassing in her throat for a moment and sucking until he was bound to have left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny little slit, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's body, latching his mouth over her clit and sucking in a hard, pulsing round as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with heat as she felt the tautness within her body go unbearable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to push her over the sharpness so much it hurt. `` cocksucker, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' nooky yeah, infant, '' he growled. `` cum on my fucking hand. '' He slid one more digit inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moan escaping her body as she grabbed at Ben 's head 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 finger against her until it was too lots, 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 breathing to return to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's hands and guided her onto her metrical foot in front of him. He slid his leave alone hand to tousle in the unruly dark hair at the nape of her neck opening, and bent down to kiss her. She could taste herself on his knife and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his proper hand over her lip.

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

She leaned forward until she knew he could feel her intimation on his skin, and Ben moaned in prevision as she opened her mouth. Lily stuck out her tongue and laid it against the cornerstone of his cock, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the head, and his moan became harsh as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` stay fucking playacting with me and put that shaft in your lip ! ``

'' I, '' she whispered, faltering in plethora as she felt her cheeks reddening at what she was about to say. `` I have n't really do n't this a good deal before. '' He laughed, and she felt her blush deepen, but it was n't a brutal laugh.

'' They did n't teach you this in fucking land up shoal, huh ? '' he asked. `` Do n't worry Bay, I 'll take care of ya. ''

Ben used his manus in Lily 's hair to guide her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the head of his cock inside her sass. She swirled her glossa around it a twain of times, tasting the slightly piquant hide before tightening her lips around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a chill running down his spine and he did his beneficial to stifle the saccade of his hips that otherwise would have thrust the length of his cock down into the back of Lily 's throat.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you bury a little More, and keep 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 scruff of her neck for her, stroking his other paw over her cheek as he angled her oral cavity and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

cypher had ever taken the metre to help her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't have to worry whether she was doing the right thing, and the fire up moan that he was making gave her the confidence to take to a greater extent of him into her mouth than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slide her spit to card him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the veins in his jibe that felt so good inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his orb in her thenar and stroke the tip of her finger's breadth over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to rip her head backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking give up ! '' he growled. `` Put your hand back, infant. That felt so jazz effective. ''

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her other deal up to circle the base of operations of his shaft. His body was tense as a bow, and she started moving against him faster, taking more of him into her back talk 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 down, and Ben 's moan turned animalistic as he felt her throat close around his cock.

She did n't conceive of herself as mortal who enjoyed giving blow problem. She had ally who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a dick, 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 thrill shoot up her spine. He was a badass fucking lowlife, but she had him out of control almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

'' Shit, baby, '' he hissed. `` You are fucking perfective tense. I 'm gon na fucking come in your mouthpiece, Bay. ``

Ben 's body was tense up again, and Lily felt his formal tighten in her hand as he eased out of her back talk, slid his fingers down to the shaft of his cock and stroked in quick tug. He threw his brain back, face locked in a grimace that almost looked like pain in the ass, chest heaving as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily tremble in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her sassing astray and let her tongue lap at the head of his shaft, catching his come and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his body stopped pulsing and Ben had started to pass off again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her mouth, allowing his come to run over her natural language as she traced over the ridges and veins of his shaft once again. He slid both mitt back into her hair and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her headspring back so that he could match her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her mouth open for a moment after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his come on her clapper. She swallowed, and the look in his eyes was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the menage just as the sun began to rise, and headed for the spot he had left his car on the outskirts of the neighbourhood. By all accounts, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either scare her into keeping her backtalk shut, or just take fear of the whole situation, not indulge his own ass fantasies.

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

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