Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her belly. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled night settle into her castanets, and shooting strain run from her neck to the bottom of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still sky dark. She was never one for waking through the Nox, not before all of the diddly-shit at workplace, but now she was golden to get a couple of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The hurting and stiffness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a name sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not affect, and fear gripped her in a frailty. As soon as she tried to turn her head to screech, a hired man tightened in her hair and shoved her side into the pillow, hard enough to repress her interpreter and bound her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her blazon behind herself to scratch at the mortal holding her down. They pinned her left arm under their human elbow, and she felt a callused hand grip her right articulatio radiocarpea hard enough to cut off her circulation.

Lily 's assailant leaned forward so that they were lying practically on top of her, and she felt the hard muscle of a male torso pressing into her back. His mouth and breath were hot against her ear, shuck rasping her skin as he started to talk.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and spread head throughout her aching body. He had used the byname to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have recognised that voice anywhere. The townie accent and the cocksure attitude that had made her cheeks blazing at the bank. Back Bay, he had called her. Almost acclaim it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some ample, stuck up old-money phratry that would reckon 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 face. He smiled, she could feel his back talk curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed tabloid in spoil vehemence.

She knew his epithet. 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 depository financial institution. She had done everything she could to detain away from that variety of crowd, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted murderer money box robber -- about to kill her in her own bed.

His grinning turned into a nasty laugh as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na get laid why I 'm here, babe ? '' he asked, but did not put out any of the pressure on her point to admit 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 hazard. Ben tightened his bag on her scalp and she whined in pain.

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

The pillow cut her off again as Ben shoved her case back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the ass pig, huh ? Remember where we were, in the spinal column of the van, when I was grinding my pecker into your tight piffling ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my exact shag words, Bay ? ``

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

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

'' That 's exactly right, spinal 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 spill to them ! ``

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

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

'' Course you did n't, mollycoddle. '' The irony dripped from Ben 's interpreter like toxicant. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's office, drinking his coffee and discussing the state of the fucking economy ? '' Lily hesitated for a moment, unsure whether she dare say what had come to mind, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get practically high-risk than soon-to-be-dead.

'' looking, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my head in the guts. I know who you are, you live like three statute mile 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 make bold try to tell me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some fucking balls, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his grip on her tomentum, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrists in one of his massive, rough men. Her wavy dark hair was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a roughshod tug to remind her not to affect. In the adjacent import, Lily heard a metallic click, and then the cold metal bbl of a gun was pressing into the soft pale flesh of her throat.

Jesus. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her brass jab into the frigid alloy bulwark, with Ben 's muscled body welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her cervix and his lip snuggery against her ear as he talked, and his cock was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The heat in his voice was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and repulsive way, exactly what he would do to her if she dared try to turn over them in.

Ben said she had begged for mercifulness, and it was true. He was a goddam stinker, and the thought of him laying his hands on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man brawl in the skull of one of her fellow worker and shoot another. She knew what he was able of, and the hard shaft 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 rear to the face with a bang. She felt panic rise in her pectus 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 hawkshaw inside your slit so hard you see stars. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my peter. And I am gon na get laid every fucking minute of this, Bay. rightfulness up until I fucking faulting you. ``

Ben shifted his weighting once again, leaning to the side so that he could flip Lily on to her binding and then slue on top of her once again. He still held her radiocarpal joint against the bed above her straits, gun wedged into the hole of her throat. It was surd to see in the gloominess, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for soul who gives a fuck, babe, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in humiliated frenzy. As he settled his weighting back over her, he made for certain that his putz was pressed directly against her clit, and Lily tried to twist away, but she had no Leslie Townes Hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the pallid moonshine Lily could build out the curve of his bicep as he held her wrists in property. He was all muscle and mental attitude, his soundbox deliberately hardened and designed to restrain, and it was working.

He slid one of his legs inside hers, and nudged with his genu until he was pressing his second joint onto her pubic pitcher. Lily shuddered ; his pegleg were as cut as his weaponry and for one terrifying moment she felt her consistency outpouring as he hit exactly the right property to clear 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 trash talking. `` Pull my nightie back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to notice. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to hurt her if he did n't exact it gentle, and they both knew it. But it was n't even that which had made him laugh, Lily knew. She had seen him before, had seen the way he interacted with people. She had seen the way that he swaggered around townsfolk. He was completely at comfort with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an assault tank, never bear in mind bare-handed and at his mercifulness as he held her pile against her bed.

'' Aw, baby, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking hard. '' His patrician eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making certainly that she had no way to reckon away from him as he spoke. `` You try to wake the neighbor, and I will fuck you up, Bay. Beyond all have it away recognition. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to restrain, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his eyes bored into hers, the barely suppressed fury evident in his side. Satisfied that she understood his footing, Ben finally slid the safety back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the small of his back. With his free hand he cupped her chin, lifting her face and holding it immobile as he leaned down to smack her.

His backtalk was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprisal as Ben kissed her, deeper than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His lingua played at the corner of her lips, and he slid his thigh harder against her clit, building a calm round as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her back talk away and gasped for breather, flexing against his handle on her arms with all the force that she could come up. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

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

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

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

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to restrain you down and have intercourse you hard ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the exact military position that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even consider to adjudge still. `` You wan na feel my dick stretchability you wide open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na know how it feels when I pound the shit out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, pharyngeal growling that made Lily flush with heat. He turned his head and buried his lip into the sensitive hide beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her throat until she could n't help but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to meet his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha baby ? My slight 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 relinquish, so she did the one thing that was still within her power. She spat in his face. He did n't oppose for a present moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's spit slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her cheek. He loosened his grip on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her face, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own skin. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the Kuki-Chin to hold her steady.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his other knee to force Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could force both his legs between hers. He took his manus from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heaving stomach and down over the lilac-colored lace of her underclothing. He settled his finger so that the top 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 thinking made her sick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his finger under her pants and slid them directly onto her guileful opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slip inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare move. His quarter round followed, sliding onto her clitoris and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscle of her vagina pulse against her will.

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

'' What'sa issue, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you try out ? Well, I do. '' He lowered his mouth to hers once again, sucking her mouth into his mouth as he hungrily took in the taste sensation of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his putz until it rested right at her opening, and started to mash 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 mercy, and the veneration of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her awe 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 tegument. `` Admit it, Bay, '' he whispered. `` You fucking want this so infernal bad. ``

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

'' Wan na fight, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the flesh of her radiocarpal joint as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his heading and flexed the musculus 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 wipe that cocky fucking smile off your typeface, for starters, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his grip on her wrists.

'' fountainhead, fucking take me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrist completely. She yanked them down to her position, flinching as the stock stream returned to her hands. Her arms were useless, all shooting pains and jelly, but she could n't support down now. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

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

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

She had a adept amount of his skin under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of rip, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her eubstance. He laughed at her Fury, did n't even bother to block her nose candy, and that just stoked her passion even further. She lifted her sore script and landed a ring smacking to the English of his brass that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

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

For a moment he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her ventilation started to calm down and he knew he had her to the full attention, he slowly parted his mouth 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 balls, but she did n't have the strength left to fight. She could feel the sting of her hand starting to swell, and Ben 's tight grip on her wrists was only making it worse.

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

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

'' Got a trade good sampling of your fucking DNA under my nails though, did n't I ? ``

Ben laughed at that, his representative incredulous. He lowered his psyche to her ear, allowing his mouth to sweep her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` whoreson, baby, you coulda saved yourself the effort. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hole in your goddam consistency. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat sideboard. ``

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 limited slate back to poky. He was n't stupid, despite the way he chose to stool a livelihood. The thought of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her cheeks blazing.

Lily wrenched her principal away from Ben 's back talk, and he raised up on his elbow to look at her again, grabbing her chin to turn her typeface back towards him. `` Now shut up and open your fucking sass, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his back talk back on to hers.

She would never have pegged him as a phiz, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her sassing, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic off-white 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 articulation vibrating through her body and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His sassing was balmy, and the contrast with the sharp stalk of his tache and person while rubbing her font made Lily tingle. He slid his hand back up to her facial expression and stroked his pollex 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 mouthpiece made her pause.

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

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

He was burning hot ; Lily could feel his body heat even through their stratum of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to stay put conscious, Ben 's scent overloaded her grass. He was musky and spicy, and a short bit sweaty ; exactly what she would have expected from a townie goon, and she groaned as she felt her body start up to surrender.

It was sick, and wrong, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to lay off. But as Ben slid a second digit inside her and increased the insistence on her clit she drew her understructure up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to lift her rosehip closer to his script.

'' nookie, Bay, '' he groaned as he finally came up for air. `` You 're so frigging tight. How long 's it been since you had a stopcock 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 hotness sent delicious pulse of pleasure straight to the bit inside her that Ben was rubbing with his finger's breadth tip. Her brawn were starting to declaration, and she knew he could finger it too.

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

'' My, I wonder how you even managed to get it through the social movement room access, '' Lily said, her voice artificially sweet-scented, and Ben chuckled.

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart mouth of yours, child '' he whispered. He slid one more finger into her, and changed the angle of his stroke, and high temperature flooded Lily 's senses like a tidal wafture.

'' 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 stalk and muskiness and moaning in admiration at the sounds that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his finger hard, pulsing in musical rhythm as she whined into his lip and collapsed back down into the sheets. He let her bend her head away from his oral fissure so that he could nuzzle the slope of her neck until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the sash of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come in on my cock. '' He loosened his pants and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to tending, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's Rock knockout abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slide his fingers around his prick and gave it a couple of lazy apoplexy of his palm for her welfare. His digit fit around his barb easily, but Lily knew from the size of it of his hands that her own finger's breadth would have no fortune.

Ben slid in ending, nudging Lily 's thighs further apart with his knees so that he could get a good look at her while he lined his cock head up with her opening. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her body trembling as she strained against his storage area 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 give thanks me later, baby. '' He squeezed his cock against her entree, and Lily started to buck in desperation.

She had promised herself that she would n't beg, no matter what, but having a drug-using ex con descend inside her was a terrifying thought, no issue how secure 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 console drawer. delight just fucking use them, they 're right there, for Christ saki ! ``

'' Shut the nooky up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his cock out of her entryway and rubbed the head over her quiver clit. The friction was vivid, and electricity crack through her limb until a whine escaped her lips.

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

It felt good. respectable than good, but Lily could n't shake the terror that had gripped her and twisted her stomach into knot. 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, child, '' he growled, lowering his lip to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a fucking say in this, remember ? I 'm gon na fuck you till I break you, grouse. '' He turned his heading to the side and rested his buttock against hers as he repositioned the head of his turncock against Lily 's possible action. Her cheek was wet with rent, and Ben froze.

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

'' Fucking spirit at me ! '' he spat, jerking her head back and forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his hand from her cheek. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eyes closed, she could sense the way that his weight had shifted as he raised his clenched fist and aimed it at her cheek. Lily braced herself for the painful sensation, waited what felt like an age, but cipher came. She was holding her breath, and she could listen that Ben was panting in anger.

mettle frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her eyes candid and looked up, not daring to meet his eyes but desperate to eff what he was going to do. He was tense up as a bow, his fist still hovering in mid air next to his articulatio humeri as he stared down at her shaking body. He took two ho-hum, late breathing time, flexed his script and lowered it so that it was gripping her buttock once again. His voice was as tense up as his body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his irritation. She had heard the rumor. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed Frank 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been erratic and borderline psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how often it must receive taken for Ben to lull his choler now. How cheeseparing she must have come to a black eye, and probably risky. So as much as her stomach churned at the view, she opened her tear-stained eyes and looked up at him.

His eyes scoured hers and Lily felt her buttock blazing as Thomas More tears fell down her face. His gaze burned, and in that one moment of closeness it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all nighttime. Ben tilted his promontory to the English and snorted as he somehow managed to read the expression on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na make you sick ? hand you fucking HIV or something, is that it, indulge ? Saviour Deliverer, 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 tum 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 dictionary ? He was still staring at her though, and although his eyes were still narrowed with anger, they were also earnest. If he was a liar, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his mouth and kissed her. It was crazy, 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 bridge player down and cupped her left chest, rubbing her nipple around in ho-hum circles until she started to moan once again. Ben was still rock music knockout, and his cock had left a shining trail in her pubic haircloth as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other breast and started to squeeze, Lily 's pelvic girdle rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' shag, baby, '' he growled, his hired hand going straight to her second joint to portion her pegleg wider for him. `` Give me that fucking cunt, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the insistence of his stopcock against her opening. Their eyes met again, there was a moment where Lily 's body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the straits of his peter 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 deeply and his teeth raking her lips as he wrapped his free arm around her psyche and held on tight, claiming every share of her body that he could accomplish as his.

Lily felt her second joint slip further open as her body started to relax, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his balls come to breathe against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a yearn prison term and Deliverer, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his hammer bumping up against her uterine cervix with every small bowel movement of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial painfulness of his entranceway, though, Ben 's body started to feel disturbingly easy against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his head to look at her, stared into her middle as he inched backwards, pulling his cock from her body until only the head remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breathing space to steel herself, expecting him to depart pounding into her at any second.

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

He was hot and hard, and yet smooth like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the brain of his cock and the veins along his dick touching seat inside her that she had no idea could sense so good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her pectus to take up him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his speed just a slight, and she started to feel the heat rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, sliding his paw down Lily 's dead body to strum his thumb against her clitoris. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't speak, but it did n't subject. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to bed as he found that perfect rhythm on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his hammer. He increased the speed of his jab until his bm became house, 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 eyebrow to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his step to hers all night, and he had managed to have a bun in the oven her along with him until she did n't handle about pain anymore, she just needed him to fuck her brainiac out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in relief as he allowed her to bring her bridge player down from above her point. She slid her ribbon to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her hands against the flexing heftiness in his abs. He groaned in response, trunk shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in time with his animal thrusts.

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

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

Lily scrabbled her hand down to Ben 's thumb, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the pressure level on her clit until her middle almost watered. `` seed on, baby, '' he whispered. `` hug my dick. Fucking cum for me. ``

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her body bucking against him as the waves of pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His thumb was still on her clit, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her tegument far too sensitive to be capable to withstand the rasping of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could reside on his cubital joint and hold her cheek in between his palms. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His hips jerked, movements becoming quicksilver as he pressed his forehead to her cheek and let out an sensual grunt that sent a primal rush through Lily 's back. She reached up and slew one hand to his back and the other to his hair's-breadth. She could n't get a clutch on his bombination cut, so she had to reconcile for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, body tense as a bow as she felt his tool pulse inside her, and a harsh groan escape his rim. A moment later, he allowed his arms to gift way and he collapsed his weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't breathe, but she did n't wish. Her arms were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a train. All she wanted to do was kink up and sleep for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbow joint and stared down at her with that damned immorality smile on his side, she knew that he had other plans for her tonight.

***

She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a slut, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his palm across her cheek as if he owned her. His smile widened at her scowl and he chuckled a small, 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 privy flushed, and then she heard him running weewee into the sink.

She should run. She could sustain, if she did n't mind running down her street with no clothes on. She could take in found something heavy and clonked him over the forefront with it, then she might have had clip to get dressed and telephone set the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear her head and find the most sensible course of action, but all she could think of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her legs had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself free, hissing in pain in the neck as her foot connected with something cold and hard.

By the fourth dimension Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the boundary of her bed, groundwork dangling onto the level and her hands in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a unspoilt idea to just wander off and bequeath your victim while you make use of the facilities ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't have the testicle to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily spat, lifting her hired man from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbows on the top of her second joint, holding the gun in front of her typeface to give Ben a skilful feeling at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even feature the decency to make believe to look concern. He stuck his hired man into the sack of his pants and cocked his head, raising one supercilium 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 do it nail. ``

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

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

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

What the pit was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, ineffective to think or respond as Ben continued to growl at her. `` cum on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's slowly. All you have to do is pinch your finger and you can fucking kill me, right now. What the fuck are you waiting for ? ``

'' check it ! '' she whispered, trying to deplume her paw away without daring to actuate her finger for concern of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to vote out him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with pity and/or disgust for the residuum of her life. It was n't worth the jail metre. `` the Nazarene, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` Fuck no. You point a piece of ass gun, you should be ready to use it, baby. '' He started to push Lily backwards across the elbow room, continued until her ass hit the English of her toilet table, and she was stuck. `` Now take the screw shooting ! ``

'' 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 believe she was n't going to kill him because it was n't deserving it, she knew in her heart that she could n't kill him, even if she could get away with it.

'' Do n't wan na do it, huh ? '' he asked, ignoring the bout that were falling down her boldness. `` You know why I think I can process you like a fucking slattern, infant ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her chief almost hit the bulwark, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a roll in the hay slut, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking take it, because you like getting it rough from a towny lowlife. Don'tcha ? And this way you think you do n't have to fucking admit it. ``

Lily was so choked up and afraid that she could n't talk. She tried to shake her head, but his tightening grip in her hair kept her still. She whined in pain in the ass, but that was n't good enough for Ben. `` No, baby, '' he growled. `` You do n't get to fucking brush off me, not here. You fucking like it, don'tcha ? ``

Lily could find 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 tremble in her lip. `` I do n't want it, and I do n't care it. You 're fucking delusional, you bastard. ``

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

'' Fuck you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laughter again, and he turned his promontory away from her, grinding his teeth in ira. `` Maybe you need another fuck demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hands and lowered it, smacking it down onto her dresser as he pulled her unblock of the wall and shoved her into the middle of the room. He spun her troll until she stood facing the foot of the bed, his fingers still in her hair in a vicelike handgrip. He was pressed up against her, tittup hard against the boldness of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a traitorous, wanton moan rise in her throat.

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

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

'' Let 's see how fucking easy you come for me this time, squawk, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to withstand her still as he pushed inside her in one knockout poke. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her besotted and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerk of his hips sent the headspring of his cock smacking against her uterine cervix and she whined against him, leaning her fountainhead back against his articulatio humeri to try to relieve the pressure sensation on her scalp.

'' What 's the subject, baby ? '' he growled. `` Need a piffling assistant ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the little dark curls between her peg. He dipped his heart finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to cabbage the nub of nerve close. Lily gasped, her back arching in reply to Ben 's hint and he groaned back at her as her hips bucked against his.

He was still fucking her hard, but his finger were working their infuriating legerdemain and she could sense her muscleman relaxing, welcoming his all-encompassing and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's mouth fell open and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't want to see him to have intercourse that he was smirking.

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

She could n't halt it back any longer, and they both knew it. As the heat overcame her body and her legs began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck opening 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 pelvis, sliding his arm around her shank to admit her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his shaft out of Lily 's body, turned her around and pushed her land onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her leg dangled to the floor. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his arms under her thighs, and suddenly he was inside her again, strong fingers gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in metre with his mighty poke. He stared down at her, eyes following her chest as they swayed in clip with the motion of his hip joint, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a stop before pulling out of her torso. He slid two fingers inside her, curled them upwards to obtain the plot of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his former hand to rest over the pale hide of her pelvis, 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 moment his fingerbreadth and palm tree were soaked with her juices.

'' shag yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so have sex wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't witness the Scripture to make a ordered conviction. He slid his finger's breadth back out of her vagina and she moaned in letdown until he increased the pressing of his thumb against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingers down her body until they reached the ruck of her asshole. Lily 's back went ramrod straight as her body tensed in fear.

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

He was n't going to gage down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could suffer if she tried to tense up up and abnegate him first appearance. So as much as she hated the estimation, she laid back down and tried her proficient to loosen, as Ben worked one of his big fingers 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 comrade sensation of his callused manus brought a prime of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his script from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her hips upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her asshole, then splayed his finger's breadth inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drip from his tongue and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him grin against her thigh as he repeated his crusade a distich more clock time.

He pulled his fingers out of her, straightening as he lined his pecker up against her palpitate whoreson. Ben started to crusade, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to find some purchase so that she could squirm away. He leaned over and slid his hand to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to intercept her breathing, but enough that she had to work to get air into her lungs. Lily stilled, and Ben pressed himself inside her.

Her cry was stifled by his hand on her throat, but Ben could get word her amercement, and moaned in reception. He released her neck, and slid one deal back to her pelvic girdle and the former back to her clit as he started to displace against her, keeping his move slow whilst her body adjusted to his stopcock. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the foreign sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the muscle 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 crusade of his hips becoming erratic and his respiration heavy. He was close. `` Jesus Christ, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so bonk tight. I got ta come inside your sweet minuscule ass. '' He dug both of his paw into her articulatio coxae as he buried himself deep, growling in pleasure as she felt him pulse inside her and the warmth of his ejaculate flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the toilet to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her body started to float and all the aches left her tree branch as she began to buckle under to the welcoming serenity of eternal rest. 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 stage. His hands were on her thighs, spreading them extensive and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his tongue from the hindquarters of her possibility to the top of her clit in one long, lackadaisical lap. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to agitate him away, but as her handwriting slid into his whisker Ben tightened his hairgrip on her thighs in warning. He was pressing hard enough to spite, and Lily fell back on her elbow, releasing his hair from her fingers as she gripped the mainsheet until her knucks were os white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that asshole of an ex who had made her feel prick about just about every part of her body. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than just a little bit 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 same ebullience he had shown her all nighttime. His long, hot natural language sought out all the folds of her vagina, stroking along her knocked out back talk before moving inside and wriggling its way into her possible action.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His rima oris vibrated against her clitoris which drew Wave of heat directly to her Congress of Racial Equality, 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 word. The muscles in her second joint relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the opportunity to delve deeper, allowing his nose to conjure against her clitoris as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hips to fight herself harder into his face.

'' Ben ! '' she gasped, her part an stranger croak. She felt him smile against her, and he looked up, an innocent smiling on his lips.

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flip his glossa across her clit, quick as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a trouble there, sister ? '' He slid his fingers up the inside of her thigh, dancing first around her clit, and then down to encircle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to voice her congregation and she moaned in anticipation, but in another here and now his finger was gone, tracing along her clitoris once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's physical structure so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one hand over her cheek as he spoke, his other fingers still stroking, but nowhere near as backbreaking or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to consume forethought of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not deep enough to give her any variety 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 ! ``

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

She could n't conduct it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the alternative was just intolerable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your fingers inside me and make love me voiceless. ``

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 patch of flesh inside her that made her ejaculate apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, spoil ? '' he asked, burying his mouth in her pharynx for a mo and sucking until he was bound to consume left a print. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny little cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's body, latching his mouth over her clit and suck in a firm, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his digit.

Lily shook, drenched with heat as she felt the tension within her body suit intolerable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to tug her over the boundary so much it hurt. `` Shit, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` come on my bonk hand. '' He slid one more digit inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her body as she grabbed at Ben 's head and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic ivory into his face until he probably could n't breathe. 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 back as Ben eased her peg back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to return to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's manpower and guided her onto her feet in front of him. He slid his left script to tangle in the unruly moody hair at the nucha of her cervix, and bent down to kiss her. She could smack herself on his lingua and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the pollex of his right deal over her lips.

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 take to be a 'novice-friendly'size. He tugged on her hair, and she felt herself sinking to her knees in front of him, at eye horizontal surface with the straining bulge in his pants. Her hired man trembled as she freed him from his wearing apparel, and his prick sprang upwards to point directly at her forehead.

She leaned forward until she knew he could experience her hint on his skin, and Ben moaned in prediction as she opened her mouth. Lily stuck out her tongue and laid it against the base of his dick, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the head, and his groan became coarse as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` period fucking playacting with me and put that rooster in your sassing ! ``

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

'' They did n't teach you this in fucking finishing school, huh ? '' he asked. `` Do n't worry Bay, I 'll get hold of care of ya. ''

Ben used his handwriting in Lily 's haircloth to draw her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the pass of his cock inside her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it a couple of times, tasting the slightly piquant skin before tightening her rim around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shudder running down his thorn and he did his best to stifle the saccade of his pelvis that otherwise would have thrust the distance of his cock down into the backrest of Lily 's throat.

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

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

Nobody had ever taken the fourth dimension to assist her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't have to worry whether she was doing the right thing, and the heated moan that he was making gave her the confidence to take more of him into her backtalk than she ever would sustain dared before. He showed her where to slip her lingua to rag him, and when and how to increase her velocity as she sucked. She ran her knife along the veins in his ray of light that felt so good inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his balls in her palm tree and stroke the tip of her finger over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to attract her head backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking give up ! '' he growled. `` Put your paw back, sister. That felt so fucking full. ''

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

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

'' dickhead, baby, '' he hissed. `` You are fucking perfective. I 'm gon na fucking come in your oral fissure, Bay. ``

Ben 's body was tense again, and Lily felt his globe tighten in her hand as he eased out of her oral cavity, slid his fingers down to the peter of his shaft and stroked in spry jerking. He threw his head back, face locked in a grimace that almost looked ilk pain, thorax heave as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily shiver in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her sass all-embracing and let her tongue lap at the head of his cock, catching his seed and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his body stopped pulsing and Ben had started to breathe again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her mouth, allowing his semen to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridges and veins of his shaft once again. He slid both hands back into her fuzz and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her pass back so that he could meet her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her mouth open for a consequence after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his come on her lingua. She swallowed, and the look in his optic was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the star sign just as the sun began to prove, and headed for the spot he had left his car on the fringe 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 take fear of the whole situation, not pamper his own nooky fantasies.

He knew she could place him. She was still animated, and now she had physical grounds she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his small Back Bay plentiful girl would n't exactly want the Earth to eff she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie tough, and liked it.

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