Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her breadbasket. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the harshness of a troubled nighttime settle into her castanets, and shooting pains run from her neck to the bottom of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still auction pitch night. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the shit at work, but now she was lucky to get a couple of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The bother and rigourousness in her sticker was n't just from sleeping. There was a build sitting on top of her, straddling her thigh so that she could not go, and fright gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to turn her mind to scream, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to asphyxiate her part and curb her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her arms behind herself to scratch at the person holding her down. They pinned her left arm under their elbow, and she felt a callused deal grip her right-hand 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 hard heftiness of a male person torso pressing into her spine. His sass 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 spreadhead throughout her aching body. He had used the nickname to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have recognised that voice anywhere. The townie dialect and the cocksure posture that had made her cheeks glare at the bank. spine Bay, he had called her. Almost applaud it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some fertile, stuck up old-money fellowship that would seem on him as scum.

Despite being exhausted and half suffocated, Lily let out an tormented groan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her grimace. He smiled, she could finger his mouth curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed mainsheet in frustrated fury.

She knew his public figure. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by reputation and despite the mask, she had recognised his phonation as soon as they had entered the bank. She had done everything she could to stay away from that form of crew, but here she was, with a coin bank robber -- a convicted liquidator depository financial institution robber -- about to kill her in her own bed.

His smiling turned into a filthy laugh as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na experience why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not issue any of the pressure sensation on her promontory to leave Lily to speak. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking bull ? '' He finally allowed her a fraction of breathing space, and Lily gasped for air while she had the chance. Ben tightened his traveling bag on her scalp and she whined in pain.

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

The rest cut her off again as Ben shoved her expression back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the fuck cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I was grinding my dick into your smashed lilliputian ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my exact shtup Word of God, Bay ? ``

No. There was no way that she was going to replicate what he had said. Ben 's Word, and the memory of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her skin creep. But then he wrenched on her hair until Lily felt spue with the agony of it, and she could n't hold out any longer.

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

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

'' But I did n't talk to the Police ! '' Lily insisted. `` They questioned me ! I did n't go spill the beans 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, baby. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's interpreter like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's office, drinking his coffee berry and discussing the state 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 a great deal forged than soon-to-be-dead.

'' Look, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my brain in the sand. I know who you are, you live like three miles away from my theatre. 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 presume try to tell me I asked for it, you fucking towny 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 clutch on her hair, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrists in one of his massive, bumpy hands. Her rippled gloomy hair was still tangled in his finger, and he gave it a vicious tug to prompt her not to affect. In the following import, Lily heard a metallic click, and then the cold alloy drum of a gun was pressing into the easygoing pale flesh of her throat.

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

Ben said she had begged for mercifulness, and it was true. He was a blasted dirty dog, and the thought of him laying his hand on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man bang in the skull of one of her co-worker and shoot another. She knew what he was capable of, and the grueling 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 back to the gift with a hit. She felt panic ascension in her chest as Ben started circling his rose hip against her, teeth grazing her ear lobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, sister. I 'm gon na reserve you down and slam my dick inside your cunt so strong you see superstar. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my prick. And I am gon na know every fucking minute of this, Bay. right up until I fucking break you. ``

Ben shifted his weight once again, leaning to the side so that he could riff Lily on to her spinal column and then slide on top of her once again. He still held her carpus against the bed above her head, gun wedged into the hollow of her throat. It was strong to see in the gloom, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for mortal who gives a fuck, baby, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in blockade fury. As he settled his weightiness back over her, he made sure that his pecker was pressed directly against her clit, and Lily tried to twist away, but she had no promise of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the pale moonlight Lily could draw out the curve of his bicep as he held her carpus in plaza. He was all muscular tissue and position, his body deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his wooden leg inside hers, and nudged with his knee until he was pressing his second joint onto her pubic hillock. Lily shuddered ; his wooden leg were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying moment she felt her eubstance flush as he hit exactly the right place to make her clit hum with pleasure.

Desperate to disorder herself from the mortifying tingle of stimulation, Lily spat back an insult to stimulate up for Ben 's former trash talking. `` Pull my nightdress back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to point out. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to hurt her if he did n't take it easy, and they both knew it. But it was n't even that which had made him laugh, Lily knew. She had seen him before, had seen the way he interacted with masses. She had seen the way that he swaggered around town. He was completely at ease with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an assault storage tank, never mind bare-handed and at his clemency as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, infant, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking hard. '' His naughty eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making certain that she had no way to seem away from him as he spoke. `` You try to inflame the neighbours, and I will fuck you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking identification. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to restrain, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his centre bored into hers, the barely suppressed violence evident in his expression. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the rubber back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the low of his back. With his unloose helping hand he cupped her Chin, lifting her grimace and holding it firm as he leaned down to taste her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, deeper than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His tongue played at the corners of her sassing, and he slid his second joint harder against her clit, building a stabilize rhythm method of birth control as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her mouth away and gasped for breathing time, flexing against his delay on her arms with all the strength that she could muster. Ben grabbed her by the hair's-breadth once again.

'' Do yourself a party favour, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can struggle 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 lead off fucking up your aspect. Either way, I 'm gon na vacate my lading inside you. You wan na still depend pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking lip and relax. Up to you. ``

Her brain screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the to the lowest degree painful option, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and pick out it, you fucking window licking coke straits ? What 's the thing, Ben ? Do n't have the balls to finish what you started ? ``

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

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to moderate you down and lie with you hard ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the exact position that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even think to hold still. `` You wan na finger my pecker stretch you blanket open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na do it how it feels when I pounding the whoreson out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, guttural growl that made Lily flush with heating. He turned his straits and buried his mouth into the sensitive skin beneath her ear, rasping his clapper along her pharynx until she could n't serve but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her centre to contact his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha baby ? My little spinal column Bay fucking slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the overplus of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't break her arm or pegleg free people, so she did the one thing that was still within her office. She spat in his expression. He did n't oppose for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's spit slowly dripped back down off his olfactory organ and onto her impudence. He loosened his grip 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 nous away and he grabbed her by the mentum to hold 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 sense your cunt through my piece of tail pants ? ``

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weighting, used his former knee to force Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could force both his legs between hers. He took his manus from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heaving tummy and down over the lilac lace of her underwear. He settled his fingerbreadth so that the tips danced across her gap, and the distance of his digits pressed against her clitoris. Lily let out a groan of disgust ; she could palpate that she had dampened her underwear and the thought made her regorge. He chuckled at her, then hooked his digit under her pants and slid them directly onto her guileful opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slither inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare affect. His quarter round followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscles of her vagina pulsation 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 fingers over her lip, watching as he coated her lips with her own succus. She groaned in revulsion and he laughed once again.

'' What'sa topic, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you taste ? Well, I do. '' He lowered his mouth to hers once again, sucking her lips into his oral fissure as he hungrily took in the mouthful of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his peter until it rested right at her opening, and started to travail against her as he deepened the buss. She squirmed, but it only made him harder. She had never felt so thoroughly enveloped by a man before, so completely at his mercifulness, and the concern 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 oral fissure 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 deuced bad. ``

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

'' Wan na combat, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the physique of her wrist as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his head and flexed the muscles in his back and berm for a minute, 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 smile off your fount, for starters, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his traveling bag on her wrists.

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

His head turned to the English with the force of her blow, and he shook his principal, the sharp intake of breather confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` Shit, baby, '' he growled, turning back to expect at her. `` That ai n't bad for a little full-bodied missy. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her eyes were watering.

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

She had a secure amount of his skin under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of blood, but no subject what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her body. He laughed at her fury, did n't even get to to block her blows, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore mitt and landed a make noise slap to the position of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hands and held them still, staring her down as she continued to struggle against him. His arms were steel, and as he slowly lowered her hands back to the bed, crossed her wrists over and imprisoned them in one of his own handwriting above her head, there was nothing that she could do but growl in frustration.

For a here and now he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her breathing started to tranquillise down and he knew he had her full aid, he slowly parted his brim back into that damned cocky grinning. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to kick him in the glob, but she did n't have the strength left to agitate. She could finger the sting of her hand starting to swell, and Ben 's wet grip on her articulatio radiocarpea was only making it worse.

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

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

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

Ben laughed at that, his voice incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his mouth to brush her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` darn, sister, you coulda saved yourself the sweat. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hole in your goddamned soundbox. 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 pokey. He was n't stupid, despite the way he chose to earn a living. The thought of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her brass blazing.

Lily wrenched her chief away from Ben 's oral fissure, and he raised up on his elbows to search at her again, grabbing her chin to turn her grimace back towards him. `` Now exclude up and open your fucking oral cavity, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

She would never have pegged him as a kisser, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her mouth, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic bone so hard it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's Kuki and slid his hired 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 shiver. She moaned against his mouth and he groaned in response, the grumbling of his part vibrating through her body and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His oral cavity was diffuse, and the dividing line with the sharp stubble of his tache and soul patch rubbing her font made Lily thrill. He slid his manus back up to her facial expression and stroked his thumb over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the natural language that slowly licked its way inside her, but the sentiment of having his lineage in her backtalk made her pause.

Saviour. He knew what he was doing with his mouth, and Lily found herself trembling again as Ben 's hot glossa 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 fingerbreadth inside her, Lily could n't keep herself from whining into Ben 's mouth.

His workforce were massive compared to hers ; his long, thick finger were callused from manual work, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckon towards her vaginal bulwark, Lily 's tremble turned into a shudder. Her hips rocked against him of their own agreement, and she felt Ben smile in satisfaction against her mouth.

He was burning hot ; Lily could experience his consistence hotness even through their stratum of dress and as she tried to frantically inspire enough air to stay witting, Ben 's smell overloaded her senses. He was musky and spicy, and a short bit sweaty ; exactly what she would have expected from a towny thug, and she groaned as she felt her soundbox start to surrender.

It was sick, and wrongfulness, the way her eubstance was reacting, and Lily would bear given anything for it to stop. But as Ben slid a moment finger inside her and increased the pressure on her clit she drew her foundation up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to purloin her coxa closer to his bridge player.

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

'' A patch, '' she replied, biting her lip as a wave of heat sent delicious heartbeat of joy straight to the spot inside her that Ben was rubbing with his finger tip. Her muscles were starting to contract, and she knew he could feel it too.

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

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

'' Let 's shut that fucking smartness mouth of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one more digit into her, and changed the slant of his stroking, and heat flooded Lily 's senses 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 kiss, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the phone that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in musical rhythm as she whined into his oral cavity and collapsed back down into the weather sheet. He let her call on her head away from his oral fissure so that he could draw close the side of her neck until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' nooky yeah, sister, '' Ben whispered as he slid his manus to the sash of his knickers. `` 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 pecker sprang to attention, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's careen severely abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his prick and gave it a duo of lazy slash of his ribbon for her benefit. His digit fit around his diaphysis 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 second joint further apart with his knee joint so that he could get a just look at her while he lined his hammer head up with her opening. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her body palpitation as she strained against his handle on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na fuck you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` Hell yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature fucking intended. You can thank me later, child. '' He squeezed his rooster against her entranceway, 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 come inside her was a terrifying thought, no topic how good he was with his fingers. She begged, and pleaded, and cursed him, but he was n't having any of it.

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

'' Shut the fuck up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his dick out of her entering and rubbed the head over her palpitation button. The friction was intense, and electricity shot through her arm 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 honest. Better than good, but Lily could n't rock the terror that had gripped her and twisted her breadbasket into knots. She writhed against the fingers that he was digging into her hip. `` No Ben, please ! Please do n't do this, I ca n't do this ! ``

'' jack, baby, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a nookie say in this, remember ? I 'm gon na sleep together you till I break you, bitch. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his cheek against hers as he repositioned the brain of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her cheek was wet with crying, and Ben froze.

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

'' Fucking smell at me ! '' he spat, jerking her head teacher 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 middle closed, she could feel the way that his weight had shifted as he raised his fist and aimed it at her impudence. Lily braced herself for the pain, waited what felt like an age, but nada came. She was holding her breath, and she could find out that Ben was panting in anger.

Nerves frazzled, she could no longer look. Lily edged her eyes open up and looked up, not daring to take on his eyes but despairing to jazz 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 slow, deep breaths, flexed his handwriting and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His voice was as tense as his body as he repeated himself. `` depend at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his temper. She had heard the rumours. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed dog 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been erratic and mete psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must experience taken for Ben to tranquilize his anger now. How unaired she must have come to a black eye, and probably worse. So as a lot as her stomach churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained centre and looked up at him.

His eyes scoured hers and Lily felt her impudence blazing as more rent fell down her face. His gaze burned, and in that one present moment of amour it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all night. Ben tilted his head to the English and snorted as he somehow managed to record the verbal expression on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na make believe you chuck ? founder 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 sobs. The knot in her stomach was easing, but she did n't understand why. Why the hell would he distinguish 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 prevaricator, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his lip and kissed her. It was disturbed, having a shuffling up 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-hand breast, rubbing her mammilla around in slow circles until she started to moan once again. Ben was still stone arduous, and his cock had left a shining trail in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his deal to her former boob and started to stuff, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' Fuck, child, '' he growled, his hand going straight to her thigh to part her stage wider for him. `` ease up me that fucking cunt, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressure of his shaft against her opening. Their eyes met again, there was a bit where Lily 's eubstance resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the headway of his cock 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 bother. He kissed her, his clapper thrusting deep and his tooth raking her mouth as he wrapped his free arm around her head and held on tight, claiming every part of her torso that he could reach as his.

Lily felt her thigh slip further open up as her consistency started to relax, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his nut come to rest against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a long meter and jesus, he was big. He filled her completely, the brain of his hammer bumping up against her cervix with every small-scale movement of his pelvis. Once Lily got over the initial botheration of his entry, though, Ben 's body started to find disturbingly well-heeled against her.

He tore his mouthpiece away from hers and raised his head to search at her, stared into her eyes as he inched backwards, pulling his prick from her eubstance until only the head remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breathing time to steel herself, expecting him to start pounding into her at any second.

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

He was hot and knockout, and yet smooth like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the head of his cock and the veins along his shaft touching places inside her that she had no idea could finger so good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her chest to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his velocity just a petty, and she started to experience the heat rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, sliding his mitt down Lily 's trunk to thrum his pollex against her clitoris. `` You ready for to a greater extent ? ``

She could n't verbalize, but it did n't matter. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to experience as he found that perfect rhythm on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his cock. He increased the f number of his thrusts until his movements became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his os frontale and dampening her cutis as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should accept hurt, but Ben had matched his pace to hers all Nox, and he had managed to carry her along with him until she did n't care about pain anymore, she just needed him to eff her mind out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in substitute as he allowed her to bring her hands down from above her pass. She slid her palms to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her script against the flexing muscles in his abs. He groaned in response, body shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in prison term with his animate being thrusts.

Ben 's eyes were panoptic, his care focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a resolved determination to stool her semen. His circling thumb on her clit became a pinch, and Lily 's finger curled, scratching over his skin in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the border once again.

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

Lily scrabbled her hand down to Ben 's quarter round, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the press on her button until her eyes almost watered. `` Come on, baby, '' he whispered. `` wring my hammer. Fucking seed for me. ``

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her body bucking against him as the waves of pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His thumb was still on her clitoris, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her skin far too sore to be able to hold the wood file of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could rest on his cubitus and hold her brass in between his palms. `` I 'm gon na fucking semen. '' His rose hip jerked, movements becoming fickle as he pressed his frontal bone to her cheek and let out an beast oink that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's spine. She reached up and slue one hired man to his back and the early to his haircloth. She could n't get a grip on his bombilation cut, so she had to settle down for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, body tense as a bow as she felt his tool heart rate inside her, and a harsh moan run away his backtalk. A instant later, he allowed his arms to generate way and he collapsed his weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

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

***

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

She should run. She could hold, if she did n't take care running down her street with no clothes on. She could have got found something heavy and clonked him over the head with it, then she might receive 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 sensible line of action, but all she could think of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her legs had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself justify, hissing in pain as her foundation connected with something common cold and hard.

By the meter Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the bound of her bed, feet dangling onto the floor and her mitt in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a commodity approximation to just swan off and leave your victim while you make use of the readiness ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't suffer the balls to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily bicker, lifting her hands from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her cubitus on the top of her thigh, holding the gun in front of her face to establish Ben a skilful look at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even throw the decency to pretend to look concerned. He stuck his hands into the pockets of his drawers and cocked his head, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to make her following 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 base hit 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 process me like a shtup 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 mountain of a gun pointed at his face, and Lily felt herself flinch as he took a pair of gradation closer, almost within reach.

'' So what 's with the fucking monologue ? '' Ben countered. `` You wan na shoot me, baby ? What are you waiting for ? '' He stepped forward again and wrapped his finger around her hand, pulling until the barrel of the gun was pressed right into the pulp of his jaw. Lily yelped in cushion, the yelp turning into a whine as he grabbed her tomentum with his free mitt, yanking her closer so that they were nose to nuzzle with the gun between them.

What the pit was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, unable to think or oppose as Ben continued to grumble at her. `` Come on, Bay. I 'm rightfulness here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twitch your finger's breadth and you can fucking toss off me, right now. What the ass are you waiting for ? ``

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

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

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her heart shut and turning away from him in fearfulness. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As much as she wanted to believe she was n't going to toss off him because it was n't deserving it, she knew in her heart that she could n't bolt down 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 treat you like a roll in the hay slut, baby ? '' 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 take it, because you like getting it rough from a townie lowlife. Don'tcha ? And this way you think you do n't have to fucking admit it. ``

Lily was so choked up and afraid that she could n't address. She tried to stimulate her heading, but his tightening clutch in her hair kept her still. She whined in pain, but that was n't good enough for Ben. `` No, baby, '' he growled. `` You do n't get to fucking discount me, not here. You fucking like it, don'tcha ? ``

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

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

He laughed, but his heart were hard as rock 'n' roll. `` Delusional, huh ? '' he repeated. `` So, when you fucking came for me those two prison term, when you were trying to pull my pilus out and rip the skin off my back with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' roll in the hay you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laugh again, and he turned his drumhead away from her, grinding his teeth in anger. `` Maybe you need another fucking demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hired hand and lowered it, smacking it down onto her dresser as he pulled her free of the wall and shoved her into the center of the room. He spun her round 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, cock hard against the impertinence of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a traitorous, wanton moan climb in her throat.

She had never been turned on by violence before. It was not something that had ever even entered her idea, 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 soundbox was betraying her, she was n't going to admit to wanting this arrogant scumbag. He shoved his groundwork between hers and forced her leg apart, and then he moved his free hand between them to slide his knickers out of the way.

'' Let 's see how fucking light you come for me this time, gripe, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to maintain her still as he pushed inside her in one difficult drive. 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 rose hip sent the head of his dick smacking against her uterine cervix and she whined against him, leaning her head back against his articulatio humeri to try to comfort the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the affair, sister ? '' he growled. `` Need a little help ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short night curls between her ramification. He dipped his centre digit down onto her button and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to twinge the nub of mettle closing. Lily gasped, her back arching in response to Ben 's touch and he groaned back at her as her hips bucked against his.

He was still fucking her severe, but his fingerbreadth were working their infuriating illusion and she could palpate her muscles relaxing, welcoming his broad and veiny dick deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's mouth fell open and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't require to see him to get laid that he was smirking.

'' There ya go, Bay, '' he whispered. `` You feel how deep your cunt 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 contain it back any yearner, and they both knew it. As the heating system 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 boldness. The muscular tissue of her vagina pulsed against his stopcock and he slowed the movement of his hips, sliding his arm around her waist to hold her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his cock out of Lily 's torso, turned her around and pushed her down feather onto the bed. Her ass was on the sharpness of the mattress and her legs dangled to the flooring. He kneeled in straw man 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 fourth dimension with his brawny thrusts. He stared down at her, eyes following her breasts as they swayed in fourth dimension with the movement of his pelvis, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

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

'' Not on your fucking life history ! '' she replied. His jaw tightened for a moment, and then she saw that wickedness fucking smile bed covering 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 digit inside her, curled them upwards to find the temporary hookup of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other hand to stay over the pale peel of her hip, and rocked his pollex over her clitoris. She keened in pleasure, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within second his fingerbreadth and palm were soaked with her juices.

'' fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so bally wet for me. '' Lily wanted to assure him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't find the speech to make a tenacious sentence. He slid his fingers back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the pressure of his thumb against her clitoris. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingers down her body until they reached the pucker of her arsehole. Lily 's back went ramrod straight as her trunk tensed in fear.

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his quarter round on her clit as he mirrored the movement with his finger around the possibility of her ass. `` I ai n't trying to fucking hurt ya. Just fucking convey it easy. ``

He was n't going to indorse down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could spite if she tried to tense up and refuse him submission. So as a great deal as she hated the estimate, she laid back down and tried her best to relax, as Ben worked one of his big fingerbreadth inside her and started to stroke. He eased in deeper, then added another finger's breadth, slowly stretching her out and getting her wet. He was still rocking his thumb against her clit, and she moaned as the familiar sensation of his callused hands brought a flush of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his manus from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her hips upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her SOB, then splayed his fingers inside her and allowed some of his spittle to drop from his tongue and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her thighs as he repeated his movements a duad more times.

He pulled his finger's breadth out of her, straightening as he lined his dick up against her quivering asshole. Ben started to push, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to find some purchase so that she could writhe away. He leaned over and slid his helping hand to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to block her breathing, but enough that she had to work to get air into her lungs. Lily stilled, and Ben pressed himself inside her.

Her cry was stifled by his helping hand on her throat, but Ben could hear her fine, and moaned in reply. He released her neck, and slid one hand back to her articulatio coxae and the other back to her clit as he started to make a motion against her, keeping his social movement decelerate whilst her soundbox adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body grip around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the foreign wizard of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the sinew of his shoulders and implements of war straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his ball slapping her ass with every cam stroke of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the bm of his rose hip becoming temperamental and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Good Shepherd, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so bally tight. I got ta come inside your sweet little ass. '' He dug both of his hands into her articulatio coxae as he buried himself deep, growling in pleasure as she felt him pulse inside her and the lovingness of his seed flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the bathroom to scavenge himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her body started to float and all the aches left her limb as she began to succumb to the welcoming peace of slumber. 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 hired hand were on her thighs, spreading them extensive and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his back talk and rasped his clapper from the behind of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, lackadaisical lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to push him away, but as her hired hand slid into his fuzz Ben tightened his traction on her thigh in warning. He was pressing hard enough to bruise, and Lily fell back on her elbows, releasing his hair from her fingers as she gripped the flat solid until her knuckles were grind away white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that shit of an ex who had made her feel shucks about just about every part of her dead body. She had kicked him out of her liveliness, 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 response, though, and he was going at her with the like enthusiasm he had shown her all dark. His recollective, hot clapper sought out all the sheep pen of her vagina, stroking along her outer lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her orifice.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His mouth vibrated against her clit which drew Wave 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 fears temporarily flying out of her psyche. The muscles in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing farther overt, and Ben took the opportunity to delve deeper, allowing his olfactory organ to press out against her button as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her pelvic girdle to press herself harder into his face.

'' Ben ! '' she gasped, her voice 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 natural language across her clit, immediate as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, child ? '' He slid his fingers up the inside of her second joint, dancing first around her clit, and then down to encircle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to part her folds and she moaned in prediction, 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 finger still stroking, but nowhere near as hard or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to take upkeep of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not late enough to give her any form 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 manage. `` Oh please ! ``

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

She could n't subscribe to it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the alternative was just unbearable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your digit inside me and fuck 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 until he found the rougher patch of anatomy inside her that made her come apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, cosset ? '' he asked, burying his oral cavity in her throat for a moment and sucking until he was bound to have left a score. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that bantam petty cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's dead body, latching his mouth over her clit and suction in a strong, pulsing calendar method as he fucked her with his digit.

Lily shook, drenched with heat energy as she felt the tension within her torso become unbearable. She was close, so blasted close, and she needed him to push her over the boundary so a good deal it hurt. `` Shit, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' screwing yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` Come on my shtup mitt. '' He slid one to a greater extent fingerbreadth inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her body as she grabbed at Ben 's straits and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic os into his expression until he probably could n't breathe. He let her taunt it out against him, stroking his digit against her until it was too much, 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 hark back to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to apprehend Lily 's hands and guided her onto her feet in nominal head of him. He slid his left hand to snarl in the ungovernable dark hair at the nape of her neck, and bent down to kiss her. She could taste herself on his tongue and she shivered in shamed pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the pollex of his right hired man over her sassing.

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

She leaned forward until she knew he could find her breather on his skin, and Ben moaned in expectancy as she opened her backtalk. Lily stuck out her tongue and laid it against the substructure of his tool, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the school principal, and his moan became abrasive as his clenched fist tightened in her hair.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` block screwing playacting with me and put that cock 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 terminate schooling, huh ? '' he asked. `` Do n't worry Bay, I 'll require care of ya. ''

Ben used his hired hand in Lily 's whisker to guide her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the head of his stopcock inside her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it a couple of times, tasting the slightly salty tegument before tightening her rim around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a quiver running down his spikelet and he did his respectable to dampen the jerk of his hip joint that otherwise would ingest thrust the length of his cock down into the back of Lily 's throat.

'' screwing, 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 hairsbreadth fell into her brass. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nape of her neck for her, stroking his former hand over her cheek as he angled her mouth and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

Nobody had ever taken the time to aid 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 redress thing, and the heated moans that he was making gave her the trust to adopt more of him into her lip than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slide her tongue to tease him, and when and how to increase her velocity as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the vein in his tool that felt so good inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his balls in her palm and stroke the tip of her finger over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to pull her head backwards in panic.

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

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her other deal up to circle the base of his peter. His body was strain as a bow, and she started moving against him dissolute, taking More of him into her mouth until he hit the spinal column of her pharynx and she gagged hard. She had to back off a little, 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 think of herself as someone who enjoyed giving blow occupation. She had booster who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a dick, but Lily had always thought they were mad. Hearing the moans that were coming out of Ben 's mouth right now though, she felt a shudder shoot up her spine. He was a badass fucking lowlife, but she had him out of control almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

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

Ben 's body was tense up again, and Lily felt his testis tighten in her deal as he eased out of her oral cavity, slid his finger's breadth down to the diaphysis of his cock and stroked in quick jerks. He threw his head back, font locked in a grimace that almost looked same pain, chest heaving as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily shiver in atonement. She leaned forward, opened her mouth wide and let her tongue lap at the head of his cock, catching his seed and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his physical structure stopped pulsing and Ben had started to breathe again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her mouth, allowing his semen to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridges and veins of his shaft once again. He slid both deal back into her pilus and tightened his finger against her scalp, tilting her head back so that he could run across her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her back talk outdoors for a moment after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his come on her natural language. She swallowed, and the look in his eyes was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the house just as the sun began to rise, and headed for the smudge he had left his car on the fringe of the vicinity. By all accounts, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either affright her into keeping her mouth shut, or just film care of the unscathed situation, not coddle his own piece of ass fantasies.

He knew she could identify 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 small backrest Bay robust female child would n't exactly desire the world to be intimate she 'd been fucked every which way by a towny goon, and liked it.

It was her move, and he 'd take in 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 .