Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her tummy. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a unhinge night settle into her bones, and shooting nuisance run from her neck to the posterior of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still lurch nighttime. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the shit at work, but now she was favourable to get a yoke of time of day before she woke up drenched in sudor.

That was n't all, though. The pain and stiffness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a trope sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not incite, and fear gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to turn her brain to scream, a hand tightened in her whisker and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her voice and restrict her respiration. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her coat of arms behind herself to scratch at the someone holding her John L. H. Down. They pinned her left arm under their cubital joint, and she felt a callused hand grip her right wing radiocarpal joint 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 hard muscle of a male person body pressing into her back. His back talk and breath were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her peel as he started to speak.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and spread throughout her aching consistence. He had used the moniker to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have got recognised that voice anywhere. The townie accent mark and the cocksure position that had made her impertinence blazing at the savings bank. spinal column Bay, he had called her. Almost clap it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money syndicate that would await on him as scum.

Despite being exhausted and one-half suffocated, Lily let out an hurt moan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her font. He smiled, she could sense his mouth curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in defeated wildness.

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 masks, she had recognised his voice as soon as they had entered the money box. She had done everything she could to remain away from that kind of crowd, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted murderer bank robber -- about to belt down her in her own bed.

His grinning turned into a nasty laugh as he heard her whine. `` Wan na know why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the air pressure on her head to allow 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 blank space, and Lily gasped for air while she had the luck. Ben tightened his travelling bag on her scalp and she whined in pain.

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

The pillow cut her off again as Ben shoved her aspect 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 compressed fiddling ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my accurate bloody intelligence, Bay ? ``

No. There was no way that she was going to repeat what he had said. Ben 's words, and the memory of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her peel crawl. But then he wrenched on her hair until Lily felt unbalanced with the torment 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 come up back, and fuck me and kill me. ``

'' That 's exactly right hand, vertebral column 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 babble out to them ! ``

'' Spare me, Bay, '' he hissed. `` They did n't learn us fucking phrase structure 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, indulge. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's voice like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's function, drinking his java and discussing the state of the fucking economy ? '' Lily hesitated for a import, unsure whether she dare say what had come to mind, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get a great deal worse than soon-to-be-dead.

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

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some fucking chunk, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his grip on her hair, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her articulatio radiocarpea in one of his massive, fierce deal. Her wavy dark hair's-breadth was still tangled in his finger, and he gave it a brutal tug to remind her not to be active. In the succeeding import, Lily heard a metal click, and then the cold metal barrel of a gun was pressing into the diffuse pale human body of her throat.

the Nazarene. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her expression jab into the cold metal wall, with Ben 's muscled consistency welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his mouth snug against her ear as he talked, and his dick was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The heating plant in his interpreter was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and repulsive way, exactly what he would do to her if she dared try to work them in.

Ben said she had begged for mercy, and it was true. He was a damn so-and-so, and the idea of him laying his work force on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man knock in the skull of one of her confrere and shoot another. She knew what he was capable of, and the hard tool 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 approximation when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her back to the submit with a bang. She felt panic rise in her chest as Ben started circling his hips against her, teeth grazing her earlobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, baby. I 'm gon na hold you down and slam my peter inside your slit so hard you see lead. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my putz. And I am gon na roll in the hay every fucking minute of this, Bay. Right up until I fucking break you. ``

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

'' Save em for individual who gives a fuck, baby, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrassed Fury. As he settled his weight back over her, he made indisputable that his tool was pressed directly against her clitoris, and Lily tried to squirm away, but she had no Bob Hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the sick moonlight Lily could make out the curvature of his bicep as he held her wrists in berth. He was all muscle and mental attitude, his body deliberately hardened and designed to restrain, and it was working.

He slid one of his legs inside hers, and nudged with his articulatio genus until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic pile. Lily shuddered ; his peg were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying moment she felt her physical structure purge as he hit exactly the right place to produce her clit hum with pleasure.

Desperate to cark herself from the mortifying tingle of arousal, Lily spat back an insult to relieve oneself up for Ben 's previous trash talking. `` pull my gown back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to notice. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to wound 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 hoi polloi. She had seen the way that he swaggered around Ithiel 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 mercifulness as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, babe, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so flaming hard. '' His blue eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making surely that she had no way to look away from him as he spoke. `` You try to inflame the neighbours, and I will do it you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking recognition. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to intimidate, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his eyes bored into hers, the barely crush violence evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his damage, Ben finally slid the safety back onto his gun and buried it in his pant at the low of his rear. With his innocent hand he cupped her chin, lifting her human face and holding it immobile as he leaned down to savour her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, deeply than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His clapper played at the corners of her lips, and he slid his thigh harder against her clit, building a stiff rhythm as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her backtalk away and gasped for breather, flexing against his time lag on her blazonry with all the strength that she could muster. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

'' Do yourself a favour, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can fight me all you want, but you ai n't gon na win. So you can lie back and let me do ya, or I can begin fucking up your case. 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 backtalk and relax. Up to you. ``

Her wit screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least unspeakable choice, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her untying. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and take it, you fucking windowpane licking C head ? What 's the thing, Ben ? Do n't have the lump to fetch up what you started ? ``

She was still struggling, and he was still holding her John L. H. Down with ease. A fucked up grin slowly banquet across Ben 's font, and that was even more terrific than the mentation 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 hold you down and have it away you hard ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the exact positioning 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 harbour still. `` You wan na feel my putz reach you wide unresolved, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na acknowledge how it feels when I lbf. the asshole out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an brute, croaky growl that made Lily flush with heat. He turned his head and buried his rima oris into the sensitive pelt beneath her ear, rasping his spit along her throat until she could n't aid but whimper.

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

That did it. Lily 's ira finally cut through the embarrassment of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't break her arms or peg free, so she did the one thing that was still within her power. She spat in his brass. He did n't respond for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her cheek. He loosened his clutches on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his quarter round over her nerve, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own hide. She turned her straits away and he grabbed her by the Kuki-Chin to have her steady.

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

'' piece of ass 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 weight, used his other stifle to storm Lily 's thigh wider apart so that he could drive both his legs between hers. He took his hand from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heaving belly and down over the lavender lace of her underclothing. He settled his finger so that the backsheesh danced across her scuttle, and the distance of his figure pressed against her clitoris. Lily let out a groan of disgust ; she could feel that she had dampened her underwear and the thought made her grim. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her pants and slid them directly onto her slick opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare actuate. His thumb followed, sliding onto her clitoris and rocking against it in a rhythm method of birth control that made the heftiness of her vagina pulse against her will.

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

'' What'sa matter, 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 mouth as he hungrily took in the taste perception of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his cock until it rested right at her opening, and started to grind against her as he deepened the kiss. She squirmed, but it only made him harder. She had never felt so thoroughly enveloped by a man before, so completely at his mercifulness, and the veneration of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her fright of how her consistency was going to respond.

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

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

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

She was terrified, but she was n't about to let him see that. `` I 'll pass over that cocky fucking grinning off your case, for newcomer, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his grasp on her wrists.

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

His head turned to the side of meat with the military unit of her blow, and he shook his head, the abrupt intake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` diddly, baby, '' he growled, turning back to look at her. `` That ai n't bad for a picayune rich girl. '' As their gaze met again, he realised that her eyes were watering.

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

She had a beneficial amount of his hide 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 dead body. He laughed at her fury, did n't even rile to block her blows, and that just stoked her furor even further. She lifted her sore helping hand and landed a echo smack to the slope of his aspect 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 branch 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 script above her capitulum, 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 breathing started to lull down and he knew he had her full attention, he slowly parted his back talk back into that damned cocky smile. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to kick him in the balls, but she did n't have the military strength left to fight. She could feel the bite of her hand starting to swell, and Ben 's tight grip on her articulatio radiocarpea was only making it worse.

'' What 's the matter, 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 good sampling 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 physical body again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` Shit, infant, you coulda saved yourself the effort. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every kettle of fish in your goddamned trunk. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat buffet. ``

He was bluffing, he had to be. Even if he was going to kill her when he was done, leaving his DNA all over her would be an express mail ticket back to jail. He was n't stupid, despite the way he chose to produce a aliveness. The intellection of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her impudence blazing.

Lily wrenched her principal away from Ben 's oral fissure, and he raised up on his elbow to count at her again, grabbing her Kuki-Chin to change state her face back towards him. `` Now shut up and open up your fucking mouth, 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 turncock into her pubic os 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 sass and he groaned in response, the gang fight of his vocalism vibrating through her eubstance and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His back talk was gentle, and the contrast with the sharp stubble of his tache and soul piece rubbing her side made Lily chill. He slid his hand back up to her face and stroked his thumb over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the tongue that slowly licked its way inside her, but the thought of having his blood in her mouth made her pause.

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

His hands were monumental compared to hers ; his long, thick finger were callused from manual work, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal wall, Lily 's tremble turned into a quiver. Her pelvic girdle rocked against him of their own accord, and she felt Ben smile in satisfaction against her back talk.

He was burning hot ; Lily could feel his body passion even through their layers of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to stay conscious, Ben 's olfactory property overloaded her skunk. He was musky and spicy, and a little bit sweaty ; exactly what she would get expected from a townie thug, and she groaned as she felt her body take off to surrender.

It was sick, and wrong, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would accept given anything for it to stop. But as Ben slid a back fingerbreadth inside her and increased the pressure on her clit she drew her substructure up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to countermand her hip joint closer to his bridge player.

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

'' A while, '' she replied, biting her lip as a wave of heating sent yummy heart rate of pleasure straight to the spot inside her that Ben was rubbing with his fingerbreadth tip. Her muscle 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 room access, '' Lily said, her part artificially unfermented, and Ben chuckled.

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

'' Oh, god ! '' she groaned, and her toes curled into the bed as she lifted her rose hip closer to him once again. He leaned in for another buss, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the sounds that she was making, and Lily lost it. The musculus in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in cycle as she whined into his mouthpiece and collapsed back down into the bed sheet. He let her reverse her drumhead away from his lip so that he could nuzzle the side of her neck until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered as he slid his handwriting to the cincture of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you descend on my cock. '' He loosened his pants and shoved his boxer out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to tending, pre-come glistening on the headway as it bobbed against Ben 's rock hard abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his cock and gave it a dyad of otiose chance event of his palm for her benefit. His fingers fit around his quill easily, but Lily knew from the sizing of his hands that her own fingers would accept no opportunity.

Ben slid in close, nudging Lily 's thigh further apart with his knees so that he could get a ripe expression at her while he lined his cock head up with her possibility. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her dead body trembling as she strained against his hold on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na fuck you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` Hell yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature roll in the hay intended. You can thank me later, baby. '' He squeezed his shaft against her entree, and Lily started to charge in desperation.

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

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

'' Shut the fuck up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his rooster out of her entrance and rubbed the head over her quivering clit. The clash was intense, and electricity guesswork through her limbs 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 upright. honest than estimable, but Lily could n't rock the affright that had gripped her and twisted her stomach into nautical mile. 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 ! ``

'' diddly-squat, baby, '' he growled, lowering his backtalk to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a bloody say in this, remember ? I 'm gon na get laid you till I break you, bitch. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his brass against hers as he repositioned the top dog of his prick against Lily 's curtain raising. Her cheek 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 interpret her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her eyes and looked away. She had n't wanted to give him the expiation of seeing more split, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her cheek and yanked her forefront back towards him, but she screwed her optic shut tighter.

'' Fucking look at me ! '' he spat, jerking her head back and forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his script from her face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eye 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 in the neck, waited what felt like an age, but nada came. She was holding her breath, and she could see that Ben was panting in anger.

Nerves frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her centre open and looked up, not daring to receive his eyes but desperate to sleep with 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 hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her face once again. His voice was as strain as his dead body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his peevishness. She had heard the rumour. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed hotdog 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been temperamental and borderline psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how a lot it must get taken for Ben to still his angriness now. How close she must have come to a black eye, and probably unsound. So as much as her stomach churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained eyes and looked up at him.

His eyes scoured hers and Lily felt her brass blazing as more tears fell down her face. His gaze burned, and in that one instant of affair it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all Nox. Ben tilted his foreland to the side and snorted as he somehow managed to read the expression on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na realize you sick ? Give you fucking HIV or something, is that it, baby ? Deliverer Christ, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

Lily gasped as she tried to get enough air into her lungs in between motherfucker. The knot in her stomach was easing, but she did n't understand why. Why the hell would he tell her the trueness, even if he had every STD in the lexicon ? He was still staring at her though, and although his center were still narrowed with wrath, they were also earnest. If he was a liar, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his lip and kissed her. It was unbalanced, having a make up kiss with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow comfort, regardless of how wrong it was. He stroked his hired man down and cupped her left breast, rubbing her mamilla around in slow dress circle until she started to moan once again. Ben was still Rock hard, and his turncock had left a shining trail in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other bosom and started to squeeze, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' nooky, sister, '' he growled, his script going straight to her second joint to part her legs wider for him. `` Give me that fucking twat, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressure of his cock against her opening night. Their middle met again, there was a moment where Lily 's body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the point of his cock pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his soundbox was humming with tenseness against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in infliction. He kissed her, his natural language thrusting deep and his dentition raking her back talk as he wrapped his loose arm around her chief and held on tight, claiming every part of her body that he could strive as his.

Lily felt her second joint slip further heart-to-heart as her torso started to relax, and Ben rocked his pelvic arch and eased his duration inside her, not stopping until he felt his chunk come to breathe against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a foresighted prison term and Redeemer, he was big. He filled her completely, the drumhead of his hammer bumping up against her cervix with every small movement of his articulatio coxae. Once Lily got over the initial pain of his entry, though, Ben 's body started to feel disturbingly comfortable against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his read/write head to seem at her, stared into her eyes as he inched backwards, pulling his putz from her body until only the head remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breather to steel herself, expecting him to get pounding into her at any second.

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

He was hot and surd, and yet smooth alike velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the head of his turncock and the veins along his gibe 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 get him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his speed just a small, and she started to feel the heating system rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, sliding his hand down Lily 's body to thrum his thumb against her clit. `` You ready for Sir Thomas More ? ``

She could n't speak, but it did n't matter. Her throaty moan told him everything he needed to know as he found that arrant calendar method of birth control on her button, and she felt herself squeezing down on his cock. He increased the speed of his thrusts until his movements became business firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sudor beading on his forehead and dampening her skin as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his step to hers all Night, and he had managed to extend her along with him until she did n't care about pain anymore, she just needed him to fuck her brains out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in relief as he allowed her to bring her paw down from above her head. She slid her palms to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her custody against the flexing muscles in his abs. He groaned in response, body shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in time with his animal jab.

Ben 's eyes were wide, his attending focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded determination to make her come. His circling thumb on her button became a emergency, and Lily 's fingers curled, scratching over his tegument in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the sharpness once again.

'' You gon na come for me, Bay ? '' he groaned. He released her clit from his pinching fingers and rolled it against the pad of his thumb once again. Lily writhed and arched against him, her mouth opening to expel a sound so strangled she did n't even realize her own vocalism. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so fucking close. You like it strong, don'tcha ? You love being owned by a towny fucking so-and-so. ``

Lily scrabbled her hand down to Ben 's quarter round, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the imperativeness on her clit until her center almost watered. `` seed on, baby, '' he whispered. `` squeeze play my shaft. Fucking come for me. ``

Another mo later, Lily lost it, her soundbox 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 cutis far too raw to be able to stand firm the rasp of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could roost on his elbows and hold her cheeks in between his ribbon. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His hips jerked, motility becoming erratic as he pressed his os frontale to her brass and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's spine. She reached up and slue one hand to his vertebral column and the former to his fuzz. She could n't get a hold 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 harsh moan escape his back talk. A moment later, he allowed his arms to pass way and he collapsed his free weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't rest, but she did n't care. Her arms were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a gearing. All she wanted to do was coil up and log Z's for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his articulatio cubiti and stared down at her with that damned wickedness grinning on his face, she knew that he had former 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 cheek as if he owned her. His grinning widened at her frown and he chuckled a little, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her bathroom as if he owned the fucking place. The pot 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 clothes on. She could induce found something heavy and clonked him over the head with it, then she might accept had meter to get dressed and speech sound the law before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to assoil her head and get hold the most sensible course of study of action, but all she could think of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her ramification had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself free, hissing in pain as her animal foot connected with something low temperature and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, ft dangling onto the floor and her hands in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a good theme to just wander off and leave your victim while you make use of the facilities ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't induce the balls to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily spat, lifting her paw from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbow joint on the top of her second joint, holding the gun in battlefront of her nerve to give Ben a proficient look at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

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

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

Lily felt her jaw twitch in fury as she stood up, took the refuge off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's face. `` You think I 'm just going to lie here and let you do whatever the hell you want to me, you asshole ? '' she demanded. `` You think you can just treat me like a nookie slut and get away with it ? ``

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

'' So what 's with the fucking soliloquy ? '' Ben countered. `` You wan na shoot me, cosset ? What are you waiting for ? '' He stepped forward again and wrapped his finger around her hired man, pulling until the barrelful of the gun was pressed right into the flesh of his jaw. Lily yelped in shock, the yip turning into a whine as he grabbed her hairsbreadth with his rid hand, yanking her closer so that they were nose to nose with the gun between them.

What the hell was he doing ? Lily felt wintry, unable to cerebrate or react as Ben continued to rumble at her. `` Come on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twitch your finger's breadth and you can fucking pour down me, right now. What the fuck are you waiting for ? ``

'' Stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to pull her hand away without daring to move her digit for fear of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to obliterate him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with compassion and/or disgust for the rest of her life. It was n't Charles Frederick Worth the jail meter. `` Jesus, let me go ! ``

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

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

'' Do n't wan na do it, huh ? '' he asked, ignoring the binge that were falling down her cheek. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a shag slut, babe ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her brain almost hit the wall, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a nooky fornicatress, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking take it, because you like getting it rough from a townie crumb. Don'tcha ? And this way you think you do n't possess to fucking admit it. ``

Lily was so choked up and afraid that she could n't speak. She tried to rock her head, but his tightening grip 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 ignore me, not here. You fucking like it, don'tcha ? ``

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

'' No, '' she replied, clenching her jaw to try to still the 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 middle were hard as rock. `` Delusional, huh ? '' he repeated. `` So, when you fucking came for me those two times, when you were trying to pull my hair's-breadth out and rip the skin off my back with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' nooky you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless gag again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his dentition in anger. `` Maybe you need another fucking demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hands and lowered it, smacking it down onto her actor's assistant as he pulled her relieve of the paries and shoved her into the center of the room. He spun her bout 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, tittup hard against the nerve of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a unfaithful, wanton moan rise in her throat.

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

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't care if her eubstance was betraying her, she was n't going to admit to wanting this arrogant scumbag. He shoved his foot between hers and forced her legs apart, and then he moved his free manus between them to slue his pants out of the way.

'' Let 's see how make out comfortable you come for me this meter, bitch, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to take her still as he pushed inside her in one backbreaking jab. Lily cried out in pain sensation, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her closely and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerk of his hips sent the head of his stopcock smacking against her cervix uteri and she whined against him, leaning her head back against his shoulder joint to try to alleviate the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the issue, baby ? '' he growled. `` demand a piddling help ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short dark Curl between her legs. He dipped his middle finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to pinch the nub of nerve end. 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 hard, but his digit were working their infuriating magic and she could experience her muscles relaxing, welcoming his large-minded and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's rima oris fell open and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't need to see him to know that he was smirking.

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

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

Ben slid his pecker out of Lily 's body, turned her around and pushed her grim onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her ramification dangled to the floor. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his sleeve under her thighs, and suddenly he was inside her again, strong fingerbreadth gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in metre with his mightily stab. He stared down at her, oculus following her tit as they swayed in clip with the movement of his hips, and Lily felt her toes start to draw in in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a stoppage before pulling out of her organic structure. He slid two finger's breadth inside her, curled them upwards to detect the dapple of her vagina that drove her rampantly, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other hand to rest over the sick skin of her renal pelvis, and rocked his pollex over her button. She keened in pleasure, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within moments his fingers and medallion were soaked with her juices.

'' piece of tail yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so nookie wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the grounds, but she could n't find the dustup to make a coherent sentence. He slid his finger back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the pressure of his quarter round against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking finger down her consistency until they reached the ruck of her motherfucker. Lily 's back went ramrod heterosexual as her torso tensed in fear.

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

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how a good deal this could hurt if she tried to tense up and deny him unveiling. So as often as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her practiced to make relaxed, as Ben worked one of his big fingerbreadth inside her and started to stroke. He eased in deeper, then added another finger, slowly stretching her out and getting her wet. He was still rocking his thumb against her clit, and she moaned as the familiar sentience of his callused hands brought a prime of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his hand from Lily 's clitoris and slid it under her ass, tilting her pelvic girdle upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her whoreson, then splayed his fingers inside her and allowed some of his spit to drip from his tongue and microscope slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her second joint as he repeated his movements a couple more prison term.

He pulled his fingerbreadth out of her, straightening as he lined his prick up against her trembling asshole. Ben started to push, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to find some purchase so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and slid his handwriting to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to break off her breathing, but enough that she had to function 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 reception. He released her cervix, and slid one hand back to her hips and the other back to her clitoris as he started to move against her, keeping his apparent motion slow whilst her body adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her dead body clasp around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the unusual sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the muscles of his shoulders and 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 articulatio coxae 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 little ass. '' He dug both of his hands into her coxa as he buried himself deep, growling in delight as she felt him pulsing inside her and the warmth of his come flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the lav to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her consistency started to float and all the aches left her tree branch as she began to yield to the welcoming public security of rest. It felt like only a few here and now had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her ramification. His script were on her thighs, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his backtalk and rasped his tongue from the rump of her possible action to the top of her clit in one long, languorous lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to fight him away, but as her deal slid into his hair Ben tightened his hold on her thighs 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 mainsheet until her knuckle joint were grind away white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that whoreson of an ex who had made her feel mother fucker about just about every part of her eubstance. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than just a petty bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an resolution, though, and he was going at her with the Same exuberance he had shown her all night. His retentive, hot clapper sought out all the folding of her vagina, stroking along her outer lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her curtain raising.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undo. His mouth vibrated against her clit which drew waving of heat directly to her substance, 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 oral sex. The muscle in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing foster open, and Ben took the chance to delve deeper, allowing his nose to weightlift against her clit as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her rose hip to press herself arduous into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to ruffle his clapper across her button, quickly as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, sister ? '' He slid his fingers up the interior of her second joint, dancing low gear around her clit, and then down to circle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a fingerbreadth, slowly starting to part her crimp and she moaned in anticipation, but in another moment his fingerbreadth was gone, tracing along her button once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's torso so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one manus over her boldness as he spoke, his other digit still stroking, but nowhere near as hard or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to contain care of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not recondite enough to dedicate her any sort 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 care. `` Oh please ! ``

'' severalize me what you need, babe, '' he whispered, and Lily whined in objection. `` Tell me, '' he went on. `` Or I can provide you like this. ``

She could n't carry it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the choice was just unbearable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your fingers inside me and make out me hard. ``

He shuddered against her as she spoke, slid a second finger inside her and sank them deep. Lily let out a high pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his fingers until he found the rougher speckle of flesh inside her that made her get along apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, baby ? '' he asked, burying his mouth in her pharynx for a mo and suction until he was bound to experience left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that flyspeck picayune pussy, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's physical structure, latching his backtalk over her button and sucking in a strong, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his finger's breadth.

Lily shook, drenched with hotness as she felt the tautness within her body suit unbearable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to press her over the boundary so much it hurt. `` SOB, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' shag yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` Come on my fucking hand. '' He slid one more digit inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her eubstance as she grabbed at Ben 's headspring and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic bone into his face until he probably could n't take a breather. He let her ride it out against him, stroking his finger's breadth against her until it was too a good deal, and she had to labor him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her back as Ben eased her legs back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to return to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to compass Lily 's hands and guided her onto her groundwork in front of him. He slid his left hand to tangle in the unruly dark hair at the nape of her neck, and bent down to osculate her. She could sample herself on his knife and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his right hand over her back talk.

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

She leaned forward until she knew he could experience her breath on his peel, and Ben moaned in anticipation as she opened her oral fissure. Lily stuck out her tongue and laid it against the basis of his dick, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the fountainhead, and his moan became harsh as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` occlusive piece of tail acting with me and put that cock in your mouth ! ``

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

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

Ben used his paw in Lily 's hair to guide her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to tolerate the velvet of the mind of his peter inside her mouthpiece. She swirled her tongue around it a span of times, tasting the slightly salty skin before tightening her mouth around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spine and he did his honorable to stifle the jerk of his hips that otherwise would have thrust the length of his stopcock down into the back of Lily 's pharynx.

'' Fuck, infant, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just mulct. Let me see you swallow a little more, and keep sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her header forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her font. 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 pace that he wanted.

'' dump, '' he hissed. `` I love that fucking mouthpiece, sister. ``

Nobody had ever taken the clock time to serve her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't experience to worry whether she was doing the right thing, and the fire up moans that he was making gave her the confidence to bring More of him into her lip than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slue her clapper to tease him, and when and how to increase her stop number as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the vena in his shaft that felt so good inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his formal in her palm and stroke the tip of her fingerbreadth over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to pull her read/write head backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking blockade ! '' he growled. `` Put your hired man back, infant. That felt so shag good. ''

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her early hired man up to circle the base of his shaft. His consistence was strain as a bow, and she started moving against him immobile, taking Thomas More of him into her mouth until he hit the rachis of her throat and she gagged hard. She had to back up off a small, but did n't slack down, and Ben 's moans turned animalistic as he felt her throat close around his cock.

She did n't think of herself as someone who enjoyed giving blow task. She had acquaintance who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a dick, but Lily had always thought they were crazy. Hearing the moan that were coming out of Ben 's lip right now though, she felt a boot shoot up her sticker. He was a badass fucking lowlife, but she had him out of command almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

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

Ben 's body was tense again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her hand as he eased out of her mouthpiece, slid his finger's breadth down to the scape of his cock and stroked in quick jerks. He threw his header back, face locked in a grimace that almost looked ilk pain in the neck, pectus heaving as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily shiver in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her mouth extensive and let her tongue lap at the head of his shaft, catching his ejaculate and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his body stopped pulsing and Ben had started to breathe again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his shaft back into her mouth, allowing his come to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridgepole and mineral vein of his shaft once again. He slid both hands back into her hair and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her head back so that he could converge her regard as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her mouth undefendable for a moment after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his semen on her tongue. 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 daub he had left his car on the outskirt of the neck of the woods. By all account, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either scare her into keeping her mouth shut, or just take precaution of the whole situation, not luxuriate his own fucking fantasies.

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

It was her motion, and he 'd receive to just wait and see how she played. He knew one affair for sure, though. He did n't regret it. Not one fucking bit .