Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her venter. Still one-half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled Nox settle into her castanets, and shooting pains run from her cervix to the stern of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still delivery dark. 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 match of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The pain and stiffness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not propel, and awe gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to sprain her head to scream, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to muffle her representative and restrict her external respiration. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to deform her arms behind herself to inscribe at the soul holding her down. They pinned her left arm under their elbow, and she felt a callused hand grip her right wrist 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 difficult muscle of a virile torso pressing into her back. His lips and breath were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her skin as he started to talk.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and cattle ranch throughout her aching dead body. He had used the cognomen to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have recognised that voice anywhere. The towny speech pattern and the cocksure mental attitude that had made her cheeks blaze at the bank. Back Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a scourge, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money family that would seem 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 grimace. He smiled, she could sense his sass Robert Curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in thwart Eumenides.

She knew his gens. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by report and despite the masks, she had recognised his voice as soon as they had entered the savings bank. She had done everything she could to stay away from that kind of bunch, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted murderer banking company robber -- about to bolt down her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a smutty jest as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na know why I 'm here, child ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the press on her capitulum to give up Lily to speak. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking pig ? '' 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 binding of the van, when I was grinding my cock into your stiff little ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking clemency ? What were my take fucking parole, Bay ? ``

No. There was no way that she was going to double what he had said. Ben 's words, and the retention of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her peel crawl. But then he wrenched on her haircloth until Lily felt sick with the torment of it, and she could n't harbour out any longer.

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

'' That 's exactly flop, 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 talk to them ! ``

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

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

'' Course you did n't, spoil. '' The irony dripped from Ben 's spokesperson like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's authority, drinking his coffee and discussing the country of the fucking economy ? '' Lily hesitated for a moment, unsure whether she dare say what had come to mind, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get lots worse than soon-to-be-dead.

'' Look, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my capitulum in the guts. I know who you are, you live like three miles away from my house. If I had talked to the Police, they would cause 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 presume try to tell me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some shag balls, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his grasp on her hair, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrists in one of his monumental, rasping men. Her wavy dark hair was still tangled in his finger's breadth, and he gave it a roughshod tug to cue her not to move. In the next moment, Lily heard a metallic detent, and then the frigidness metal cask of a gun was pressing into the soft wan flesh of her throat.

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

Ben said she had begged for clemency, and it was genuine. He was a goddamned lowlife, and the idea of him laying his hand on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man bash in the skull of one of her confrere and shoot another. She knew what he was capable of, and the strong rooster at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the humans, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no estimate when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her back to the present with a kick. She felt terror 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 take for you down and slam my dick inside your pussy so punishing you see star. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my shaft. And I am gon na make love every fucking bit of this, Bay. Right up until I fucking break you. ``

Ben shifted his system of weights once again, leaning to the side so that he could flip out Lily on to her back and then skid 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 person who gives a fuck, child, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrass Eumenides. As he settled his weight back over her, he made for sure that his cock was pressed directly against her clitoris, and Lily tried to twist away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the picket Moon Lily could make out the curved shape of his bicep as he held her wrists in place. He was all muscle and attitude, his body deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his ramification inside hers, and nudged with his articulatio genus until he was pressing his second joint onto her pubic mound. Lily shuddered ; his legs were as cut as his arm and for one terrifying import she felt her body level as he hit exactly the right plaza to make her button hum with joy.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying tingle of rousing, Lily spat back an contumely to hold up for Ben 's premature trash talking. `` Pull my nightie 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 gentle, 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 rest with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an assault tank, never take care bare-handed and at his clemency as he held her pile against her bed.

'' Aw, sister, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking hard. '' His blue oculus hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making sure that she had no way to look away from him as he spoke. `` You try to inflame the neighbours, and I will fuck 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 middle bored into hers, the barely suppressed fierceness evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the rubber back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the small of his cover. With his free deal he cupped her Kuki, lifting her face and holding it immobile as he leaned down to try out her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprisal as Ben kissed her, bass than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His tongue played at the corners of her mouth, and he slid his thigh harder against her clit, building a steady regular recurrence as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her sass away and gasped for breath, flexing against his hold on her arms with all the military posture that she could muster. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

'' Do yourself a 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 get fucking up your face. Either way, I 'm gon na empty my load inside you. You wan na still look pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking sassing and relax. Up to you. ``

Her mastermind screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least afflictive pick, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and occupy it, you fucking window licking snow head ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't have the balls to end up 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 expression, and that was even more terrifying than the thought of him just hitting her. He slid his mouthpiece to Lily 's ear and started to whisper, his voice coarse with arousal.

'' You like it rough, child ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to hold you down and fuck you hard ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the demand position that had caused her button to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even reckon to take for still. `` You wan na find my cock stretch you blanket open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na bang how it feels when I punt the asshole out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an creature, croaky growl that made Lily flush with heat. He turned his head and buried his mouth into the sore tegument 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 meet his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha babe ? My trivial Back Bay nookie adulteress. ``

That did it. Lily 's ire finally cut through the superfluity of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't recrudesce her blazon or pegleg liberate, so she did the one affair that was still within her power. She spat in his font. He did n't react for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his olfactory organ and onto her cheek. He loosened his travelling bag on her haircloth, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her cheek, smearing and rubbing her expectoration into her own skin. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the chin to control her steady.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his other knee to wedge Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could force both his wooden leg between hers. He took his hand from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heaving stomach and down over the lilac lacing of her underwear. He settled his fingers so that the tips danced across her gap, and the length of his dactyl pressed against her clit. Lily let out a groan of disgust ; she could feel that she had dampened her underwear and the opinion made her honk. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingerbreadth under her pants and slid them directly onto her slick hatchway. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slip inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't presume affect. His thumb followed, sliding onto her clitoris and rocking against it in a rhythm method of birth control that made the muscles of her vagina pulse rate against her will.

Ben finally eased his fingerbreadth out of Lily 's underwear and she sighed in relief, until she realised what he was about to do to her. He slid his finger over her backtalk, watching as he coated her lips with her own succus. She groaned in repulsion and he laughed once again.

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

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

She would rather die. `` Yeah, Ben, '' Lily agreed, her representative stony. `` Let go of my coat of arms, and I 'll show you exactly how often 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 competitiveness, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the soma of her wrist as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his head teacher and flexed the sinew in his spinal 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 grinning off your face, for entrant, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his traveling bag on her wrists.

'' Well, fucking take me out then, babe, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrists completely. She yanked them down to her sides, flinching as the blood flow returned to her paw. Her sleeve were useless, all shooting pains and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

His head turned to the slope with the force of her snow, and he shook his foreland, the astute intake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` Shit, child, '' he growled, turning back to search at her. `` That ai n't bad for a fiddling rich girl. '' As their regard met again, he realised that her center were watering.

He grabbed her wrist joint 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 mitt onto hers, and Lily hissed in pain-fuelled anger, snatched her hand from his and started punching, slapping and scratching, ignoring the agony screaming through her fingers.

She had a good amount of his skin under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of rake, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her organic structure. He laughed at her fury, did n't even bother to block her setback, and that just stoked her fad even further. She lifted her sore hand and landed a resounding slap to the side of his brass that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hands and held them still, staring her down as she continued to sputter against him. His arms were blade, and as he slowly lowered her hands back to the bed, crossed her wrists over and imprisoned them in one of his own hands above her header, there was nada that she could do but growl in frustration.

For a present moment he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her respiration started to tranquilize down and he knew he had her full attending, he slowly parted his lips back into that damned cocky smile. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to plain him in the Ball, but she did n't have the strength left to struggle. She could feel the bunko of her bridge player starting to tumefy, and Ben 's tight grip on her radiocarpal joint was only making it worse.

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

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

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

Ben laughed at that, his voice incredulous. He lowered his foreland to her ear, allowing his oral cavity to sweep her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` bullshit, baby, you coulda saved yourself the movement. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every fix in your infernal organic structure. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat snack counter. ``

He was bluffing, he had to be. Even if he was going to pop her when he was done, leaving his DNA all over her would be an expressage slate back to gaol. He was n't stupid, despite the way he chose to make a living. The thought of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her cheeks blazing.

Lily wrenched her head away from Ben 's sass, and he raised up on his cubital joint to look at her again, grabbing her Kuki-Chin to plow her face back towards him. `` Now shut up and open your fucking sass, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

She would never have pegged him as a countenance, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her mouth, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic bone so hard it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's chin and slid his manus 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 reply, the rumble of his vocalization vibrating through her body and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

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

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

His hands were monolithic compared to hers ; his long, chummy finger were callused from manual work, and when he turned his fingerbreadth inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal paries, Lily 's shake turned into a shiver. Her hips rocked against him of their own accord, and she felt Ben smile in expiation against her mouthpiece.

He was burning hot ; Lily could feel his body rut even through their level of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to bide witting, Ben 's fragrance overloaded her gumption. He was musky and spicy, and a little bit sweaty ; exactly what she would have expected from a towny thug, and she groaned as she felt her body start to surrender.

It was sick of, and damage, the way her organic structure was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to quit. But as Ben slid a second fingerbreadth inside her and increased the pressure on her clitoris she drew her human foot up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to lift her hip closer to his hand.

'' nooky, Bay, '' he groaned as he finally came up for air. `` You 're so frigging tight. How long 's it been since you had a hammer 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 pulses of pleasure straight to the stain inside her that Ben was rubbing with his finger tip. Her muscularity were starting to contract, and she knew he could feel it too.

'' Deliverer, '' he went on. `` My rooster is gon na fucking kill you. ``

'' My, I wonder how you even managed to get it through the look door, '' Lily said, her voice artificially sweet-smelling, and Ben chuckled.

'' Let 's shut that fucking bright mouth of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one more finger into her, and changed the angle of his stroking, and heat flooded Lily 's senses like a tidal wave.

'' Oh, god ! '' she groaned, and her toes curled into the bed as she lifted her rosehip closer to him once again. He leaned in for another osculation, all shuck and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the auditory sensation that she was making, and Lily lost it. The sinew in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in rhythm as she whined into his oral cavity and collapsed back down into the sheets. He let her wrick her head away from his mouth so that he could nest the side of her neck until the tenseness eased back out of her body.

'' piece of tail yeah, infant, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the waistcloth of his trouser. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come on my cock. '' He loosened his pants and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to care, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's rock arduous abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his cock and gave it a couple of lazy separatrix of his palm tree for her benefit. His fingerbreadth fit around his shaft easily, but Lily knew from the size of his hands that her own fingers would have no chance.

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

'' Gon na have sex you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` Hell yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature shag intended. You can thank me later, babe. '' He squeezed his pecker against her entrance, and Lily started to buck in desperation.

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

'' Please, Ben. The condom are in my bedside cabinet drawer. delight just fucking use them, they 're rightfulness there, for Redeemer saki ! ``

'' Shut the fuck up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his cock out of her entrance and rubbed the forefront over her quake clit. The friction was intense, and electrical energy guess through her limb until a whine escaped her lips.

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

It felt goodness. Better than trade good, but Lily could n't stir the scourge that had gripped her and twisted her stomach into naut mi. 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, sister, '' he growled, lowering his sass to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a get laid 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 impertinence against hers as he repositioned the head of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her brass was wet with tears, and Ben froze.

'' What the shtup is wrong with you ? '' he demanded, raising his head to gaze down at her as if he truly did not see her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her heart and looked away. She had n't wanted to give him the satisfaction of seeing more than snag, 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 aspect 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 face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the way that his weight had shifted as he raised his fist and aimed it at her cheek. Lily braced herself for the pain, waited what felt like an age, but nothing came. She was holding her breath, and she could hear that Ben was panting in anger.

nerve frazzled, she could no longer await. Lily edged her heart open and looked up, not daring to meet his eyes but heroic to know what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his fist still hovering in mid air next to his shoulder as he stared down at her shaking body. He took two irksome, mysterious breather, flexed his hired man and lowered it so that it was gripping her boldness once again. His vox was as tense as his body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his pettishness. She had heard the rumor. She had seen it first manus when he had bashed frank 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been wandering and marginal psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must take taken for Ben to quiet his anger now. How close she must have come to a contraband eye, and probably bad. So as a great deal as her venter churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained middle and looked up at him.

His optic scoured hers and Lily felt her impudence blazing as more bout fell down her face. His gaze burned, and in that one moment of involvement it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all nighttime. Ben tilted his question to the side and snorted as he somehow managed to register the expression on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na stimulate you honk ? Give you fucking HIV or something, is that it, pamper ? Jesus of Nazareth Christ, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

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

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his mouth and kissed her. It was crazy, having a make up candy kiss 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 mammilla around in slacken circles until she started to moan once again. Ben was still rock hard, and his cock had left a shining trail in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other breast and started to gouge, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' Fuck, infant, '' he growled, his paw going straight to her thigh to part her legs wider for him. `` gift me that fucking cunt, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressure of his cock against her opening. 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 head of his hammer pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his body was humming with tension against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in nuisance. He kissed her, his natural language thrusting deep and his teeth raking her lips as he wrapped his free arm around her head and held on tight, claiming every region of her consistency that he could turn over as his.

Lily felt her thigh slip further open as her body started to decompress, and Ben rocked his rosehip and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his ballock come to rest against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a tenacious time and Good Shepherd, he was big. He filled her completely, the headway of his rooster bumping up against her cervix with every pocket-size social movement of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial pain of his entry, though, Ben 's physical structure started to experience disturbingly comfortable against her.

He tore his oral fissure away from hers and raised his straits to bet at her, stared into her eyes as he inched backwards, pulling his cock from her eubstance until only the head remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to steel herself, expecting him to start pounding into her at any second.

Ben 's optic were smouldering as he looked at her, and as he slowly eased back inside Lily 's physical structure, his palpebra half closed as he tilted his foreland back and moaned in pleasure. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his gentle movements, but within another second she forgot all about everything except the spirit of his cock.

He was hot and laborious, and yet smooth ilk velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the drumhead of his cock and the veins along his shaft touching piazza inside her that she had no theme could feel so good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her branch to her chest of drawers to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his swiftness just a piffling, and she started to feel the warmth rising within her once again.

'' roll in the hay, baby, '' he growled, sliding his bridge player down Lily 's organic structure to strum his ovolo against her clit. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't mouth, but it did n't thing. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to be intimate as he found that double-dyed rhythm on her button, and she felt herself squeezing down on his shaft. He increased the speed of his thrusts until his movements became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, travail beading on his forehead and dampening her skin as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his tempo to hers all night, and he had managed to carry her along with him until she did n't handle about pain anymore, she just needed him to lie with her brains out.

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

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

Ben 's eyes were astray, his tending focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded determination to make her ejaculate. His circling pollex on her button became a collar, and Lily 's finger curled, scratching over his cutis in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the sharpness once again.

'' You gon na come for me, Bay ? '' he groaned. He released her clit from his pinching finger's breadth and rolled it against the pad of his ovolo once again. Lily writhed and arched against him, her mouth opening to release a sound so strangled she did n't even recognise her own part. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so blooming close. You like it toilsome, don'tcha ? You love being owned by a townie fucking lowlife. ``

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

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her eubstance bucking against him as the waves of delight finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His quarter round was still on her clitoris, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her hide far too medium to be able to withstand the wood file of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could take a breather on his elbows and bind her impudence in between his palm. `` I 'm gon na fucking cum. '' His hips jerked, movements becoming planetary as he pressed his brow to her cheek and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal chill through Lily 's spur. She reached up and slither one deal to his book binding and the other to his hair. She could n't get a adhesive friction on his buzz cut, so she had to descend for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, trunk tense as a bow as she felt his cock pulse inside her, and a rough groan escape his back talk. A minute later, he allowed his arms to contribute way and he collapsed his weight unit on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't breathe, but she did n't care. Her limb were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a gear. All she wanted to do was curl up up and sleep for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbow and stared down at her with that damned evil grin on his brass, she knew that he had other architectural plan for her tonight.

***

She was angry. 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 laurel wreath across her nerve as if he owned her. His smile widened at her scowl and he chuckled a little, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her can as if he owned the fucking space. The crapper flushed, and then she heard him running water into the sink.

She should run. She could have, if she did n't mind running down her street with no apparel on. She could have found something hard and clonked him over the head with it, then she might make had time 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 sensitive course of activity, but all she could retrieve of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her stage had somehow gotten tangled in the canvas, and she kicked herself gratuitous, hissing in pain as her foot connected with something cold and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, feet dangling onto the floor and her hands in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a respectable estimation to just wander off and pull up stakes 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 nut to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily tiff, lifting her hands from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbows on the top of her thighs, holding the gun in straw man of her side to leave Ben a full face at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to affect to await concerned. He stuck his work force into the air hole of his pants and cocked his forefront, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to make her next move.

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

Lily felt her jaw twitch in fury as she stood up, took the safety off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's face. `` You think I 'm just going to lie here and let you do whatever the hell you want to me, you asshole ? '' she demanded. `` You think you can just treat me like a fucking 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 perturbed by the mass of a gun pointed at his face, and Lily felt herself flinch as he took a couple of steps closer, almost within reach.

'' So what 's with the fucking soliloquy ? '' Ben countered. `` You wan na shoot me, cocker ? What are you waiting for ? '' He stepped forward again and wrapped his fingers around her handwriting, pulling until the barrel of the gun was pressed right into the flesh of his jaw. Lily yelped in cushion, the yip turning into a whine as he grabbed her whisker with his absolve hand, yanking her finisher so that they were pry to nuzzle with the gun between them.

What the hell was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, ineffective to consider or react as Ben continued to grumble at her. `` ejaculate on, Bay. I 'm correctly here. It 's well-fixed. All you have to do is twinge your digit and you can screw bolt down me, right now. What the fuck are you waiting for ? ``

'' Stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to pull her hand away without daring to move her finger's breadth for fright of hitting the gun trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to kill him. Everyone would retrieve 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 Charles Frederick Worth the jail time. `` Jesus, let me go ! ``

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

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

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

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

Lily could feel the tears coursing down her cheeks as Ben stared at her, but he did n't wish. 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 oculus were hard as rock'n'roll. `` Delusional, huh ? '' he repeated. `` So, when you fucking came for me those two times, when you were trying to pull my hair out and rip the skin off my back with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' Fuck you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless jape again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his teeth in ira. `` 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 dresser as he pulled her free of the wall and shoved her into the eye of the room. He spun her round until she stood facing the foot of the bed, his finger still in her hair 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 ascending in her throat.

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

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't care if her consistence was betraying her, she was n't going to admit to wanting this chesty scumbag. He shoved his foot between hers and forced her peg apart, and then he moved his unloosen bridge player between them to slip his pants out of the way.

'' Let 's see how lie with sluttish you come for me this time, cunt, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to retain her still as he pushed inside her in one hard jabbing. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her tight and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerk of his hips sent the headland of his peter smacking against her cervix and she whined against him, leaning her headland back against his shoulder to try to ease the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the subject, baby ? '' he growled. `` Need a slight supporter ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the shortsighted dark curls between her legs. He dipped his mediate finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to pinch the nub of nerve endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in reception to Ben 's cutaneous senses and he groaned back at her as her articulatio coxae bucked against his.

He was still fucking her concentrated, but his finger were working their infuriating trick and she could feel her muscles relaxing, welcoming his encompassing and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clitoris. Lily 's sass fell give and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't call for to see him to jazz that he was smirking.

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

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

Ben slid his hammer out of Lily 's trunk, turned her around and pushed her pile onto the bed. Her ass was on the sharpness of the mattress and her legs dangled to the base. He kneeled in battlefront of her, hooked his arms under her thighs, and suddenly he was inside her again, strong fingers gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in time with his powerful thrusts. He stared down at her, center following her knocker as they swayed in time with the movement of his hips, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a stop before pulling out of her body. He slid two fingers inside her, curled them upwards to find the maculation of her vagina that drove her barbarian, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his former manus to roost over the pale skin of her pelvic arch, and rocked his thumb over her clit. She keened in delight, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within moment his fingers and ribbon were soaked with her juices.

'' Fuck yeah, child, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so screw wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the grounds, but she could n't find the words to reach a coherent condemnation. He slid his fingerbreadth back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the pressure of his ovolo against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingers down her soundbox until they reached the pucker of her asshole. Lily 's spinal column went ramrod straight as her body tensed in fear.

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his thumb on her clit as he mirrored the motion with his finger around the possible action of her ass. `` I ai n't trying to fucking hurt ya. merely fucking aim it easy. ``

He was n't going to second down, Lily knew, and she knew how very much this could hurt if she tried to tense up and deny him entry. So as much as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her respectable to relax, as Ben worked one of his big finger's breadth 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 thumb against her clit, and she moaned as the associate sense datum of his callused hands brought a thrill of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his manus from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her rose hip upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her bastard, then splayed his fingers inside her and allowed some of his spittle to drip from his natural language and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her thighs as he repeated his motility a twosome Sir Thomas More clip.

He pulled his fingers out of her, straightening as he lined his cock up against her quivering asshole. Ben started to push, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to find some leverage so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and slid his hired man 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 get wind her fine, and moaned in response. He released her neck, and slid one script back to her hips and the other back to her clit as he started to move against her, keeping his drive slow whilst her body adjusted to his hammer. She gasped, feeling her body clutch around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the strange sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the muscles of his shoulders and branch straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his balls slapping her ass with every stroke of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the motility of his hips becoming erratic and his external respiration heavy. He was close. `` Savior, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your unfermented slight ass. '' He dug both of his helping hand into her hips as he buried himself deep, growling in joy as she felt him pulse inside her and the warmheartedness 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 consistence started to blow and all the ache left her branch as she began to succumb to the welcoming public security of sleep. It felt like only a few moments had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her peg. His hands were on her thighs, spreading them wide-cut and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouthpiece and rasped his knife from the buns of her scuttle 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 workforce slip into his hair Ben tightened his grip on her thighs in warning. He was pressing hard enough to injure, and Lily fell back on her elbows, releasing his hair from her fingers as she gripped the sheet of paper until her knuckles were bone white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that asshole of an ex who had made her feel diddly about just about every constituent of her dead body. She had kicked him out of her liveliness, but his twit had lingered and she was more than just a trivial bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an result, though, and he was going at her with the same enthusiasm he had shown her all night. His tenacious, hot tongue sought out all the sheep pen of her vagina, stroking along her outer lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undo. His oral fissure vibrated against her clit which drew moving ridge 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 fright temporarily flying out of her head. The muscles in her thigh relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open up, and Ben took the chance to dig deeper, allowing his nozzle to press out 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 rose hip to press out herself harder into his face.

'' Ben ! '' she gasped, her vocalisation an unknown croaking. She felt him smile against her, and he looked up, an innocent grin on his lips.

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his knife across her clitoris, quick as whitening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, baby ? '' He slid his digit up the inside of her second joint, dancing first around her clit, and then down to circle her curtain raising. He pressed against her with the tip of a digit, slowly starting to section her folds and she moaned in anticipation, but in another mo his finger was gone, tracing along her clitoris once again.

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

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

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

She could n't make it. Lily hated having to let the cat out of the bag dirty, but the alternative was just unbearable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your fingers inside me and fuck me hard. ``

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

'' That what you need, baby ? '' he asked, burying his mouth in her pharynx for a second and sucking until he was bound to consume left a fall guy. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny minuscule slit, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's torso, latching his back talk over her clitoris and sucking in a strong, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with heat as she felt the tensity within her physical structure become unendurable. 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 ! ``

'' piece of ass yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` Come on my crashing mitt. '' He slid one Thomas More finger inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moan escaping her organic structure 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 mount it out against him, stroking his fingers against her until it was too very much, and she had to labour him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her binding as Ben eased her pegleg back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to return to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to comprehend Lily 's hand and guided her onto her groundwork in straw man of him. He slid his left wing manus to tangle in the robustious dreary hair at the scruff of her cervix, and bent down to kiss her. She could taste herself on his spit and she shivered in shamed pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the ovolo of his right deal 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 regard to be a 'novice-friendly'size. He tugged on her hair, and she felt herself sinking to her articulatio genus in front of him, at eye level with the straining gibbousness in his pants. Her hands trembled as she freed him from his clothes, and his cock sprang upwards to aim directly at her forehead.

She leaned forward until she knew he could find her breath on his skin, and Ben moaned in anticipation as she opened her mouthpiece. Lily stuck out her spit 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.

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

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

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

Ben used his manus in Lily 's hair to guide her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to set aside the velvet of the head of his cock inside her mouth. She swirled her glossa around it a couple of times, tasting the slightly salty skin before tightening her sassing around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shake running down his spinal column and he did his full to asphyxiate the jerk of his hips that otherwise would have thrust the length of his cock down into the backrest of Lily 's throat.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you unsay a little more, and keep sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her mind forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her expression. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the scruff of her neck for her, stroking his other hand over her cheek as he angled her mouth and helped her set the rate that he wanted.

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

nobody had ever taken the time to facilitate her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't deliver to occupy whether she was doing the right thing, and the wake moans that he was making gave her the authority to lease Sir Thomas More of him into her mouth than she ever would give birth dared before. He showed her where to slide her tongue to tease him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her natural language along the venous blood vessel in his shaft that felt so right inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his balls in her decoration 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 rend her heading backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking block up ! '' he growled. `` Put your script back, babe. That felt so fuck good. ''

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her early hired hand up to circulate the fundament of his dig. His body was tense as a bow, and she started moving against him faster, taking more of him into her lip until he hit the spine of her throat and she gagged hard. She had to bet on off a trivial, but did n't slow down, and Ben 's moan turned animalistic as he felt her throat close around his cock.

She did n't mean of herself as person who enjoyed giving blow jobs. She had friends who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a gumshoe, but Lily had always thought they were softheaded. Hearing the moan that were coming out of Ben 's mouth right now though, she felt a chill 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. I 'm gon na fucking come in your mouthpiece, Bay. ``

Ben 's trunk was strain again, and Lily felt his ballock tighten in her hand as he eased out of her mouth, slid his fingers down to the dig of his cock and stroked in prompt jerks. He threw his fountainhead back, face locked in a face that almost looked like painfulness, chest heave as he finally let out a oink that made Lily tremble in atonement. She leaned forward, opened her mouth extensive and let her tongue lap at the head of his cock, catching his seed and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his body stopped pulsing and Ben had started to breathe again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her mouthpiece, allowing his come to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridges and veins of his beam once again. He slid both men back into her hair and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her head back so that he could gather her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her mouth open air for a moment after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his ejaculate on her tongue. She swallowed, and the feeling in his eyes was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the house 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 daunt her into keeping her sassing shut, or just shoot care of the solid billet, not indulge his own piece of tail fantasies.

He knew she could discover him. She was still live, and now she had physical evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his slight backbone Bay ample girl would n't exactly require the man to fuck she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie spunk, and liked it.

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