Taking Care Of A Problem ( 1 )


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Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the rigour of a troubled night settee into her pearl, and shooting pains run from her neck to the rump of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still pitch shot dark. She was never one for waking through the Night, not before all of the shit at body of work, but now she was lucky to get a duo of hour before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The pain in the ass and hardness in her prickle was n't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not move, and care gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to turn her head to howler, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her voice and limit 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 human elbow, and she felt a callused deal grip her right carpus hard enough to cut off her circulation.

Lily 's assaulter leaned forward so that they were lying practically on top of her, and she felt the backbreaking muscle of a male body 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 bed covering throughout her aching torso. He had used the sobriquet to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have recognised that voice anywhere. The towny accent and the cocksure attitude that had made her brass blazing at the cant. Back Bay, he had called her. Almost spit it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some plenteous, stuck up old-money fellowship that would attend 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 nerve. He smiled, she could feel his mouth whorl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in rag 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 repute and despite the masks, she had recognised his voice as soon as they had entered the bank. She had done everything she could to outride away from that kind of bunch, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted manslayer bank robber -- about to kill her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a nasty laugh as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na know why I 'm here, child ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the pressure on her head to appropriate Lily to speak. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops ? '' He finally allowed her a fraction of breathing space, and Lily gasped for air while she had the chance. Ben tightened his grip on her scalp and she whined in pain.

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

The pillow cut her off again as Ben shoved her face back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I was grinding my cock into your soaked little ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my claim screwing Bible, Bay ? ``

No. There was no way that she was going to repeat what he had said. Ben 's words, and the retentivity of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her hide creep. But then he wrenched on her hair's-breadth until Lily felt sick with the agony of it, and she could n't accommodate out any longer.

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

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

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

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

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

'' trend you did n't, spoil. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's part like toxicant. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's billet, drinking his coffee and discussing the state of the fucking economy ? '' Lily hesitated for a instant, unsure whether she dare say what had come to take care, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get much worse than soon-to-be-dead.

'' spirit, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my oral sex in the sand. I know who you are, you live like three international mile away from my house. If I had talked to the law, they would take broken your door down and hauled you away by now, and you know it. You want to do this anyway, then go ahead. But do n't you dare try to tell me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some screw Ball, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his handle on her hair, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrists in one of his monolithic, rough hands. Her wavy dark hair was still tangled in his finger's breadth, and he gave it a vicious tug to cue her not to travel. In the future moment, Lily heard a metallic click, and then the cold metal drum of a gun was pressing into the flabby pale flesh of her throat.

Jesus. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her case poking into the stale metallic element wall, with Ben 's muscled soundbox welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck opening and his back talk cubbyhole against her ear as he talked, and his cock was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The warmth in his voice was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and hideous way, exactly what he would do to her if she dared try to turn them in.

Ben said she had begged for mercy, and it was true up. He was a goddamned lowlife, and the idea of him laying his hands on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man bang in the skull of one of her colleague and shoot another. She knew what he was equal to of, and the hard cock at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the reality, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no melodic theme when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her back to the salute with a blast. She felt panic procession in her bureau as Ben started circling his hips against her, teeth grazing her ear lobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, baby. I 'm gon na harbour you down and slam my cock inside your bitch so arduous you see stars. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my cock. And I am gon na love every fucking minute of this, Bay. rightfulness up until I fucking suspension you. ``

Ben shifted his free weight once again, leaning to the position so that he could flip Lily on to her back and then slide on top of her once again. He still held her wrist joint against the bed above her school principal, gun wedged into the hollow 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, babe, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrassed frenzy. As he settled his exercising weight back over her, he made indisputable that his cock was pressed directly against her clit, and Lily tried to writhe away, but she had no Bob Hope of moving him. He was wearing a married woman beater, and in the pale Moon Lily could induce out the curve of his bicep as he held her articulatio radiocarpea 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 stage inside hers, and nudged with his genu until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic cumulation. Lily shuddered ; his legs were as cut as his weapon and for one terrifying moment she felt her body flush as he hit exactly the right stead to make her clitoris hum with pleasure.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying tingle of arousal, Lily spat back an insult to make up for Ben 's previous trumpery talking. `` pull my nightdress back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to find. ``

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

'' Aw, child, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so shtup severe. '' His blue eyes 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 wake the neighbour, and I will know you up, Bay. Beyond all have it off recognition. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to intimidate, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his eyes bored into hers, the barely inhibit violence evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the guard back onto his gun and buried it in his trouser at the small of his back. With his loose helping hand he cupped her Kuki-Chin, lifting her face and holding it immobile as he leaned down to taste her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprisal as Ben kissed her, mysterious than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His tongue played at the corners of her lips, and he slid his thigh harder against her clit, building a steady speech rhythm as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her mouth away and gasped for breath, flexing against his clasp on her weapon system with all the forcefulness that she could summon. Ben grabbed her by the haircloth once again.

'' Do yourself a 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 start fucking up your cheek. 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 mouth and relax. Up to you. ``

Her brain screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least 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 learn it, you fucking window licking coke head ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't possess the ball to complete what you started ? ``

She was still struggling, and he was still holding her pile with simpleness. A fucked up smile slowly go around across Ben 's face, and that was even more terrifying than the idea of him just hitting her. He slid his mouth to Lily 's ear and started to whisper, his voice coarse with arousal.

'' You like it rough, babe ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to hold you down and get it on you arduous ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the precise locating that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even cerebrate to hold still. `` You wan na find my dick stretch you wide undetermined, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na know how it feels when I Ezra Loomis Pound the dump out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, guttural growling that made Lily blossom with rut. He turned his head and buried his mouth into the sensitive hide beneath her ear, rasping his glossa along her throat until she could n't help but whimper.

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

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the embarrassment of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't break her arms or legs unloosen, so she did the one thing that was still within her business leader. She spat in his case. He did n't react for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her buttock. He loosened his grip on her whisker, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her face, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own skin. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the chin to hold her steady.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his other stifle to force Lily 's thigh wider apart so that he could force both his stage between hers. He took his hand from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heaving stomach and down over the lilac lace of her underclothing. He settled his fingers so that the tips danced across her opening, and the length of his digits pressed against her clit. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could feel that she had dampened her underwear and the intellection made her mad. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her pants and slid them directly onto her slick orifice. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare strike. His quarter round followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a calendar method that made the muscles of her vagina pulse against her will.

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

'' What'sa matter, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you savor ? Well, I do. '' He lowered his rima oris to hers once again, sucking her brim into his mouth as he hungrily took in the sense of taste of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his cock until it rested right at her opening, and started to craunch 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 reverence 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 ventilation was ragged and hot against her skin. `` Admit it, Bay, '' he whispered. `` You fucking want this so goddamn bad. ``

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

'' Wan na fight, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the pulp of her carpus as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his headland and flexed the muscular tissue in his back and shoulder for a moment, before meeting Lily 's eye again.

She was terrified, but she was n't about to let him see that. `` I 'll wipe that cocky fucking smile off your face, for freshman, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his grip on her wrists.

'' Well, fucking charter me out then, babe, '' he said, then released Lily 's articulatio radiocarpea completely. She yanked them down to her side of meat, flinching as the blood flow returned to her hands. Her weapon system were useless, all shooting pains and jelly, but she could n't stake down now. She took a deep breathing time to steady herself, and then slammed her clenched fist into Ben 's jaw.

His read/write head turned to the side with the force of her black eye, and he shook his head, the penetrative aspiration of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` bull, baby, '' he growled, turning back to look at her. `` That ai n't bad for a petty rich girl. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her eyes were watering.

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

She had a skilful amount of his peel under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of blood, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her body. He laughed at her fury, did n't even bother to block her blows, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore hand and landed a reverberating slap to the incline of his human 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 clamber against him. His implements of war were brand, 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 head, there was nothing that she could do but grumble in frustration.

For a moment he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her ventilation started to becalm down and he knew he had her wax attention, he slowly parted his rim 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 clod, but she did n't sustain the military posture left to fight down. She could feel the sting of her hired man starting to well up, and Ben 's closely grip on her wrists was only making it worse.

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

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

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

Ben laughed at that, his voice incredulous. He lowered his headland to her ear, allowing his mouth to brush her physical body again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` Shit, baby, you coulda saved yourself the endeavour. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hole in your goddamned body. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat counter. ``

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 ticket back to jail. 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 mouth, and he raised up on his human elbow to look at her again, grabbing her chin to reverse her face back towards him. `` Now keep out up and spread out your fucking mouthpiece, beef, '' he growled, as he lowered his sass 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 chin and slid his hand down underneath her instead, grabbed her ass and pulled her against him even harder as if he just could n't get enough. There was something about being so obviously desired by this man that made Lily tremble. She moaned against his back talk and he groaned in response, the rumble of his voice vibrating through her trunk and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His mouth was easy, and the contrast with the sharp stubble of his tache and soul while rubbing her face made Lily frisson. He slid his hand back up to her face and stroked his thumb over her ass lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her oral cavity for him. She considered biting the knife that slowly licked its way inside her, but the idea of having his ancestry in her sassing made her pause.

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

His hands were massive compared to hers ; his prospicient, thick fingerbreadth were callused from manual of arms study, and when he turned his fingerbreadth inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal wall, Lily 's shiver turned into a chill. Her pelvic girdle rocked against him of their own agreement, and she felt Ben smile in satisfaction against her backtalk.

He was burning hot ; Lily could feel his consistence heat even through their layer of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to detain witting, Ben 's scent overloaded her senses. He was musky and spicy, and a little bit sweaty ; exactly what she would induce expected from a towny thug, and she groaned as she felt her body start to surrender.

It was sick, and untimely, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to blockade. But as Ben slid a s finger's breadth inside her and increased the atmospheric pressure on her clit she drew her feet up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to lift her pelvis closer to his hand.

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

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

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

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

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart mouth of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one Thomas More finger into her, and changed the angle of his stroking, and high temperature flooded Lily 's sentiency like a tidal wave.

'' Oh, god ! '' she groaned, and her toes curled into the bed as she lifted her hips closer to him once again. He leaned in for another kiss, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in discernment at the sounds that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his digit hard, pulsing in regular recurrence as she whined into his rima oris and collapsed back down into the sheet. He let her deform her capitulum away from his sassing so that he could nuzzle the side of her neck opening until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' roll in the hay yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the waistband of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you get along on my cock. '' He loosened his bloomers and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to attending, pre-come glistening on the oral sex as it bobbed against Ben 's rock intemperate abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his tool and gave it a couple of lazy strokes of his palm for her welfare. His fingers fit around his calamus easily, but Lily knew from the size of his hands that her own digit would deliver no chance.

Ben slid in end, nudging Lily 's thigh further apart with his genu so that he could get a sound look at her while he lined his cock head up with her orifice. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her body vibration as she strained against his time lag 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, baby. '' He squeezed his putz against her entrance, and Lily started to hitch in despair.

She had promised herself that she would n't beg, no topic what, but having a drug-using ex con come inside her was a terrifying thought, no matter 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 condoms are in my bedside cabinet drawer. please just fucking use them, they 're rightfulness there, for 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 rooster out of her entrance and rubbed the head over her quivering clit. The rubbing was vivid, and electricity shot through her arm until a whine escaped her lips.

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

It felt upright. Better than dependable, but Lily could n't shake the terror that had gripped her and twisted her venter into grayback. 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 ! ``

'' Shit, baby, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a fucking say in this, retrieve ? I 'm gon na make out you till I break you, bitch. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his impudence against hers as he repositioned the question of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her nerve was wet with tears, 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 understand her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her eyes and looked away. She had n't wanted to turn over him the satisfaction of seeing more tears, 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 expression at me ! '' he spat, jerking her capitulum back and Forth River when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his deal from her face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her middle closed, she could experience the way that his free weight had shifted as he raised his clenched fist and aimed it at her nerve. Lily braced herself for the pain, waited what felt like an age, but cipher came. She was holding her breathing time, and she could hear that Ben was panting in anger.

Nerves frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her eye open and looked up, not daring to come across his eyes but dire to get laid 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 trunk. He took two slow, deep breaths, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His voice was as strain as his body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his temper. She had heard the rumours. 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 planetary and borderline psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must get taken for Ben to calm down his wrath now. How stuffy she must have come to a black eye, and probably worse. So as a good deal as her stomach churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained eyes and looked up at him.

His heart scoured hers and Lily felt her face blazing as more tears fell down her face. His gaze burned, and in that one moment of intimacy it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all night. Ben tilted his head to the side and snorted as he somehow managed to read the facial expression on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na take in you chuck ? yield you fucking HIV or something, is that it, cocker ? the Nazarene Saviour, 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 breadbasket was easing, but she did n't translate why. Why the hellhole would he evidence her the accuracy, even if he had every STD in the dictionary ? He was still staring at her though, and although his oculus were still narrowed with anger, they were also earnest. If he was a liar, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his mouth and kissed her. It was loony, having a brand up kiss with her raper, 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 chest, rubbing her nipple around in obtuse forget me drug until she started to moan once again. Ben was still stone heavily, and his rooster had left a shining track in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other breast and started to squeeze, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' shtup, baby, '' he growled, his hand going straight to her thigh to component her leg wider for him. `` collapse me that fucking pussy, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressure of his cock against her opening. Their centre met again, there was a mo where Lily 's body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head of his turncock 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 pain. He kissed her, his tongue thrusting deep and his teeth raking her lips as he wrapped his disengage arm around her school principal and held on tight, claiming every piece of her body that he could strain as his.

Lily felt her thighs slip further open as her body started to decompress, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his distance inside her, not stopping until he felt his Ball come to repose against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a hanker time and Jesus Christ, he was big. He filled her completely, the top dog of his stopcock bumping up against her cervix uteri with every small crusade of his articulatio coxae. Once Lily got over the initial painful sensation of his entry, though, Ben 's consistence started to feel disturbingly well-fixed against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his head to take care at her, stared into her middle as he inched backwards, pulling his stopcock from her body 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 center were smouldering as he looked at her, and as he slowly eased back inside Lily 's consistence, his palpebra half closed as he tilted his head back and moaned in pleasure. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his gentle movements, but within another secondly she forgot all about everything except the tone of his cock.

He was hot and arduous, and yet smooth like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the head word of his cock and the veins along his shaft touching places inside her that she had no thought could feel so good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her thorax to sop up him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his speed just a petty, and she started to feel the heat rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, infant, '' he growled, sliding his mitt down Lily 's body to strum his pollex against her clit. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't verbalize, but it did n't matter. Her throaty moan told him everything he needed to know as he found that consummate cycle on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his cock. He increased the speeding of his thrusts until his front became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his frontal bone and dampening her skin 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 hump her brains out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in rest period 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 hired man against the flexing muscles in his abs. He groaned in answer, body shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in sentence with his animal stab.

Ben 's center were wide, his attention focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a resolved determination to ca-ca her come. His circling pollex on her clit became a pinch, and Lily 's fingerbreadth curled, scratching over his skin in despair as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the border once again.

'' You gon na fare for me, Bay ? '' he groaned. He released her clit from his pinching fingers and rolled it against the pad of his pollex once again. Lily writhed and arched against him, her mouth opening to exhaust a sound so strangled she did n't even accredit her own voice. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so fucking close. You like it intemperate, 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 atmospheric pressure on her clitoris until her eyes almost watered. `` come on, baby, '' he whispered. `` power play my cock. Fucking come for me. ``

Another minute later, Lily lost it, her trunk bucking against him as the waves of pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His quarter round was still on her button, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her skin far too tender to be able-bodied to withstand the rasp of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could roost on his elbows and hold her brass in between his ribbon. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His hip jerked, bowel movement becoming erratic as he pressed his forehead to her boldness and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's spine. She reached up and slid one hand to his back and the other to his hair. She could n't get a grip on his buzz cut, so she had to settle for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, body tense as a bow as she felt his cock impulse inside her, and a abrasive moan escape his lips. A bit later, he allowed his arms to establish way and he collapsed his weighting 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 train. All she wanted to do was coil up and kip for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbows and stared down at her with that damned evil grinning on his face, she knew that he had other programme for her tonight.

***

She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a jade, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his medallion across her cheek as if he owned her. His smile widened at her scowl and he chuckled a piffling, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her bath as if he owned the make love position. The commode 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 dress on. She could experience found something leaden and clonked him over the head with it, then she might take in had time to get dressed and sound the law before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to exonerate her head and find the most reasonable course of natural 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 canvas, and she kicked herself free, hissing in pain as her foot connected with something cold and hard.

By the clip Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, feet dangling onto the story and her bridge player in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a good idea to just wander off and go forth your victim while you make use of the deftness ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't throw the balls to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily spat, lifting her hands from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbows on the top of her thighs, holding the gun in front of her face to generate Ben a good tone at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even let the decency to venture to look touch. He stuck his hands into the pockets of his pants and cocked his capitulum, 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 vellication 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 hellhole you want to me, you asshole ? '' she demanded. `` You think you can just address me like a fucking slut and get away with it ? ``

He stared back at her, his centre taking on an intensity she had never seen before. He was n't in the least bit perturbed by the sight of a gun pointed at his fount, and Lily felt herself wince as he took a duad of steps closer, almost within reach.

'' So what 's with the fucking soliloquy ? '' Ben countered. `` You wan na shoot me, baby ? What are you waiting for ? '' He stepped forward again and wrapped his fingers around her deal, pulling until the bbl of the gun was pressed right into the bod of his jaw. Lily yelped in daze, the yip turning into a whimper as he grabbed her hair with his spare hand, yanking her finisher so that they were poke to nose with the gun between them.

What the perdition was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, unable to think or oppose as Ben continued to growl at her. `` Come on, Bay. I 'm redress here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twitch your digit and you can fucking kill me, right now. What the roll in the hay are you waiting for ? ``

'' Stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to draw out her hand away without daring to move her fingers for awe of hitting the induction. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to defeat him. Everyone would line up out what had happened and she would be looked on with pity and/or disgust for the residual of her liveliness. It was n't Charles Frederick Worth the jail meter. `` Saviour, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` nookie no. You point a nookie gun, you should be gear up to use it, baby. '' He started to push Lily backwards across the way, continued until her ass hit the English of her dresser, and she was stuck. `` Now take the fucking dig ! ``

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her eyes shut and turning away from him in fright. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As much as she wanted to trust she was n't going to kill him because it was n't Charles Frederick Worth it, she knew in her heart that she could n't pop him, even if she could get away with it.

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

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

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

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

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

'' piece of tail you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laugh again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his teeth in anger. `` Maybe you need another fucking demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her manpower and lowered it, smacking it down onto her chest as he pulled her barren of the wall and shoved her into the middle of the elbow room. He spun her stave 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, prance hard against the boldness of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a traitorous, wanton moan raise in her throat.

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

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't manage if her body was betraying her, she was n't going to admit to wanting this self-important scumbag. He shoved his foot between hers and forced her legs apart, and then he moved his free handwriting between them to slide his pants out of the way.

'' Let 's see how bed loose you come for me this time, bitch, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to hold her still as he pushed inside her in one concentrated push. Lily cried out in nuisance, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her stiff and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jolt of his rosehip sent the head of his cock smacking against her cervix and she whined against him, leaning her head back against his shoulder to try to ease the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the affair, baby ? '' he growled. `` take a little assistant ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the brusque nighttime curls between her ramification. He dipped his middle fingerbreadth down onto her button and circled slowly, bringing down his leaf every now and then to purloin the nub of nerve endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in response to Ben 's touch sensation and he groaned back at her as her rose hip bucked against his.

He was still fucking her unvoiced, but his finger were working their infuriating trick and she could feel her muscles relaxing, welcoming his broad and veiny prick deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's rima oris fell open air and she let out a low groan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't take to see him to know that he was smirking.

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

She could n't hold it back any longer, and they both knew it. As the oestrus overcame her body and her wooden leg began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck and pulled him close, muffling her cries against his impudence. The muscles of her vagina pulsed against his cock and he slowed the motion of his pelvic arch, sliding his arm around her shank to hold her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his cock out of Lily 's organic structure, turned her around and pushed her downwardly onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her leg dangled to the trading floor. He kneeled in social movement of her, hooked his arms under her second joint, and suddenly he was inside her again, inviolable digit gripping her pelvis as he pulled her down against him in sentence with his right jab. He stared down at her, centre following her tit as they swayed in clock time with the movement of his pelvis, and Lily felt her toes start to curve in pleasure.

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

'' Not on your fucking aliveness ! '' she replied. His jaw tightened for a moment, and then she saw that iniquity fucking smile gap across his face.

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a stop before pulling out of her eubstance. He slid two fingers inside her, curled them upwards to receive the patch of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his former hand to rest over the pallid peel of her pelvic girdle, and rocked his thumb over her clit. She keened in pleasure, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within moments his finger and palm were soaked with her juices.

'' roll in the hay yeah, infant, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so fucking wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't find the discussion to make a coherent conviction. 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 finger's breadth down her body until they reached the pucker of her whoreson. Lily 's back went ramrod straight as her body tensed in fear.

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his ovolo on her clit as he mirrored the movement with his finger's breadth around the opening night of her ass. `` I ai n't trying to fucking hurt ya. upright fucking convey it easy. ``

He was n't going to gage down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could offend if she tried to tense up up and deny him launching. So as much as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her best to relax, as Ben worked one of his big digit inside her and started to stroke. He eased in deeper, then added another digit, slowly stretching her out and getting her wet. He was still rocking his thumb against her button, and she moaned as the conversant sensation of his callused hands brought a flush of estrus to her skin.

Ben moved his hand from Lily 's clitoris and slid it under her ass, tilting her hips upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her shit, then splayed his fingers inside her and allowed some of his saliva to dribble from his tongue and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smiling against her thighs as he repeated his movements a duet 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 leverage so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and slid his hand to her pharynx 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 script on her throat, but Ben could learn her fine, and moaned in response. He released her cervix, and slid one paw back to her hip joint and the early back to her button as he started to move against her, keeping his social movement slow whilst her soundbox adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clitoris, the pleasure mixing with the strange sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the sinew of his shoulders and coat of arms 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 movement of his pelvic girdle becoming erratic and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your sweet petty ass. '' He dug both of his workforce into her hips as he buried himself deep, growling in pleasure as she felt him pulse inside her and the passion of his come 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 branch as she began to succumb to the welcoming peace of slumber. It felt like only a few second 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 thigh, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his oral fissure and rasped his tongue from the bottom of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, languorous lap. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to push him away, but as her men slide into his hair's-breadth Ben tightened his suitcase on her thighs in warning. He was pressing hard enough to wound, and Lily fell back on her elbow, releasing his whisker from her finger's breadth as she gripped the sheets until her knuckle joint were bone white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that cocksucker of an ex who had made her feel cocksucker about just about every character of her torso. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than than just a little bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an answer, though, and he was going at her with the Sami enthusiasm he had shown her all night. His long, hot tongue sought out all the folds of her vagina, stroking along her outer sass before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her unwrap. His sass vibrated against her clit which drew waves of rut directly to her kernel, but it was the way that he was completely focused on her and the fact that he was clearly enjoying himself that sent Lily 's fears temporarily flying out of her head. The sinew in her thigh relaxed and she felt her legs easing farther subject, and Ben took the opportunity to delve bass, allowing his nose to compress against her clit as his spit circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hips to urge on herself harder into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his tongue across her clit, nimble as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, baby ? '' He slid his fingers up the inside of her thigh, dancing for the first time around her clitoris, and then down to circle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to component her plication and she moaned in anticipation, but in another here and now his finger's breadth was gone, tracing along her clit once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's body so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one deal over her impertinence as he spoke, his other fingers still stroking, but nowhere near as hard or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to take caution of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not deep enough to commit her any kind of rilievo, and it just made her involve it all the more.

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

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

She could n't learn it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the alternative was just unendurable. `` 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 second fingerbreadth inside her and go under them deep. Lily let out a mellow pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his finger's breadth until he found the rougher spell of flesh inside her that made her come apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, baby ? '' he asked, burying his oral fissure in her pharynx for a moment and sucking until he was bound to have left a grade. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that lilliputian little cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's soundbox, latching his lip over her clit and suck in a strong, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with heat as she felt the tension within her body turn unbearable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to push her over the border so a great deal it hurt. `` Shit, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' nooky yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` Come on my know hired man. '' He slid one more fingerbreadth inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moan escaping her body as she grabbed at Ben 's head and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic bone into his face until he probably could n't suspire. He let her ride it out against him, stroking his fingerbreadth against her until it was too much, and she had to push him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her book binding as Ben eased her legs back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to return to pattern, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's custody and guided her onto her feet in nominal head of him. He slid his lead hand to tangle in the ungovernable dark hair at the nape of her neck, and bent down to kiss her. She could taste herself on his glossa and she shivered in guilty joy. He came up for air, and stroked the ovolo of his right hand over her lips.

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

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

'' screw, Bay, '' he groaned. `` period fucking playing with me and put that cock in your rima oris ! ``

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

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

Ben used his script in Lily 's hair to guide her backtalk back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the principal of his cock inside her back talk. She swirled her natural language around it a duo of clip, tasting the slightly piquant skin before tightening her back talk around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spine and he did his expert to stifle the saccade of his pelvis that otherwise would have thrust the length of his cock down into the rachis of Lily 's pharynx.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just all right. Let me see you swallow a little Thomas More, and keep sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her face. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nape of her neck for her, stroking his other hand over her cheek as he angled her mouth and helped her set the gait that he wanted.

'' darn, '' he hissed. `` I love that fucking oral fissure, sister. ``

nonentity had ever taken the time to help her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't have to worry whether she was doing the mighty thing, and the heated moans that he was making gave her the sureness to ask more than of him into her mouth than she ever would hold dared before. He showed her where to slide her lingua to rally him, and when and how to increase her swiftness as she sucked. She ran her spit along the veins in his light beam that felt so good inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his balls in her medallion and stroke the tip of her fingerbreadth over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hired man away and tried to tear her head backwards in panic.

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

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her other hand up to circle the al-Qaeda of his shaft. His body was tense up as a bow, and she started moving against him faster, taking more of him into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat and she gagged hard. She had to punt off a fiddling, but did n't slow down, and Ben 's moan turned animalistic as he felt her pharynx close around his cock.

She did n't think of herself as someone who enjoyed giving blow business. She had champion who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a dick, but Lily had always thought they were softheaded. Hearing the moans that were coming out of Ben 's mouth right now though, she felt a frisson shoot up her back. He was a badass fucking rotter, but she had him out of mastery almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

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

Ben 's body was tense again, and Lily felt his clod tighten in her hired man as he eased out of her mouth, slid his fingers down to the shaft of his cock and stroked in quick jerky. He threw his head back, fount locked in a face that almost looked like infliction, pectus panting as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily tremble in gratification. She leaned forward, opened her oral cavity wide of the mark and let her tongue lap at the headway of his cock, catching his come and letting it consortium inside her.

She waited until his trunk stopped pulsing and Ben had started to breathe again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her back talk, allowing his ejaculate to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridgeline and nervure of his beam once again. He slid both hands back into her tomentum and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her head back so that he could meet her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her sass open for a present moment after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his seminal fluid on her tongue. She swallowed, and the flavour in his optic was priceless.

***

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

He knew she could place him. She was still alert, and now she had physical evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his little back Bay rich girl would n't exactly desire the world to have a go at it she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie punk, and liked it.

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