Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her abdomen. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled night settle into her bones, and shooting pains run from her neck to the nates of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still tar iniquity. She was never one for waking through the dark, not before all of the shite at employment, but now she was prosperous to get a couple of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The pain and stiffness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not go, and fear gripped her in a frailty. As soon as she tried to plow her foreland to scream, a hand tightened in her hairsbreadth and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her vocalism and curtail her ventilation. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to curve her arm behind herself to scratch at the someone holding her Down. They pinned her left arm under their articulatio cubiti, and she felt a callused hired man grip her right wrist hard enough to cut off her circulation.

Lily 's attacker leaned forward so that they were lying practically on top of her, and she felt the hard sinew of a male torso pressing into her back. His backtalk and breathing spell were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her skin as he started to talk.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and spread throughout her aching dead body. He had used the nickname to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have recognised that part anywhere. The townie dialect and the cocksure mental attitude that had made her cheek blaze at the bank. Back Bay, he had called her. Almost ptyalise it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money family that would attend on him as scum.

Despite being exhausted and one-half suffocated, Lily let out an anguished moan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her side. He smiled, she could experience his mouth curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in frustrated fury.

She knew his name. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by reputation and despite the masquerade, she had recognised his phonation as soon as they had entered the bank. She had done everything she could to stay away from that sort of crew, but here she was, with a camber robber -- a convicted murderer bank robber -- about to vote out her in her own bed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' fifth wheel me, Bay, '' he hissed. `` They did n't instruct 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 of instruction you did n't, baby. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's vox like poisonous substance. `` 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 much high-risk than soon-to-be-dead.

'' looking, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my head in the sand. I know who you are, you live like three statute mile away from my home. If I had talked to the police force, they would induce broken your room access 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 enjoin me I asked for it, you fucking towny knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some nookie balls, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his grip on her haircloth, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her radiocarpal joint in one of his monolithic, fierce hands. Her wavy drab hair was still tangled in his digit, and he gave it a vicious tug to remind her not to act. In the next moment, Lily heard a metal mouse click, and then the cold alloy barrel of a gun was pressing into the soft pale frame of her throat.

Jesus. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her face jab into the insensate metal wall, with Ben 's muscled physical structure welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his back talk snug 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 repugnant way, exactly what he would do to her if she dared try to turn them in.

Ben said she had begged for mercy, and it was true. He was a goddamned puke, and the view 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 capable of, and the hard peter at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the domain, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no idea when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her back to the present with a eruption. She felt scare rise in her chest as Ben started circling his hips against her, teeth grazing her ear lobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, sister. I 'm gon na hold you down and thrash my dick inside your puss so hard you see sensation. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my tool. And I am gon na love every fucking arcminute of this, Bay. right up until I fucking pause you. ``

Ben shifted his weight once again, leaning to the side so that he could interchange Lily on to her backrest and then slide on top of her once again. He still held her wrists against the bed above her read/write head, gun wedged into the hollow of her pharynx. It was difficult to see in the sombreness, but he noticed the wet trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for mortal who gives a nookie, baby, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrassed hysteria. As he settled his weight back over her, he made trusted that his cock was pressed directly against her button, and Lily tried to wriggle away, but she had no Bob Hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the blanch moonlight Lily could make out the bend of his bicep as he held her wrists in place. He was all muscle and attitude, his body deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his branch inside hers, and nudged with his knee until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic cumulation. Lily shuddered ; his legs were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying bit she felt her body flush as he hit exactly the right place to form her button hum with pleasure.

Desperate to unhinge herself from the mortifying tingle of foreplay, Lily spat back an insult to take 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 accept 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 informality with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an assault tank, never mind bare-handed and at his clemency as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, baby, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking unvoiced. '' His blue middle hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making sure that she had no way to see away from him as he spoke. `` You try to wake up the neighbor, and I will fuck you up, Bay. Beyond all do it 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 suppressed violence evident in his brass. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the safety back onto his gun and buried it in his gasp 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 savor her.

His oral cavity was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprisal as Ben kissed her, mysterious than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His clapper played at the recess of her lips, and he slid his thigh harder against her clit, building a stabilize rhythm as he melded their eubstance together even closer. Lily wrenched her backtalk away and gasped for breath, flexing against his hold on her implements of war with all the strength that she could muster up. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

'' Do yourself a party favor, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can crusade 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 set out fucking up your face. Either way, I 'm gon na discharge my lading inside you. You wan na still look pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking mouth and relax. Up to you. ``

Her wit screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the to the lowest degree painful option, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and fill it, you fucking windowpane licking coke head ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't give birth the glob to finish what you started ? ``

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

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to hold you down and make out you unvoiced ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the demand 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 restrain still. `` You wan na feel my hawkshaw stretch you wide open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na know how it feels when I pound the darn out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animate being, guttural consonant growl that made Lily flush with heat. He turned his head and buried his mouth into the sensitive hide beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her throat until she could n't assist but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to touch his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha baby ? My minuscule book binding Bay fuck slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the overplus of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't part her arm or ramification free, 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 olfactory organ and onto her boldness. He loosened his grip on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his pollex over her face, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own skin. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the chin to take her truelove.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his other knee to coerce Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could force both his ramification between hers. He took his deal from her Chin and slid it downwards, across her panting tum and down over the lavender lacing of her underwear. He settled his fingers so that the tips danced across her hatchway, 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 thought made her fed up. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingerbreadth under her pants and slid them directly onto her slick scuttle. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a terror that Lily did n't make bold move. His thumb followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscles of her vagina heart rate against her will.

Ben finally eased his fingers out of Lily 's underwear and she sighed in ease, until she realised what he was about to do to her. He slid his fingers over her mouth, watching as he coated her sassing with her own juice. She groaned in repulsion 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 of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his cock until it rested right at her scuttle, 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 mercy, and the fear of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her concern of how her organic structure was going to respond.

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

She would rather die. `` Yeah, Ben, '' Lily agreed, her vox stony. `` Let go of my subdivision, and I 'll show 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 look down at her.

'' Wan na fighting, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the flesh of her wrists as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his point and flexed the heftiness in his back and shoulder for a mo, before meeting Lily 's eye again.

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

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

His headway turned to the incline with the force-out of her nose candy, and he shook his head, the sharp inhalation of intimation confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` squat, sister, '' he growled, turning back to take care at her. `` That ai n't bad for a picayune fertile girl. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her eyes were watering.

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

She had a good amount of his skin under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of blood, but no affair what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her physical structure. He laughed at her frenzy, did n't even bother to freeze her blows, and that just stoked her fury even further. She lifted her sore script and landed a ring smack to the slope of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hand and held them still, staring her down as she continued to struggle against him. His weapon 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 drumhead, 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 full care, he slowly parted his lips back into that damned cocky grin. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to complain him in the Ball, but she did n't have the metier left to struggle. She could experience the sting of her hand starting to swell, and Ben 's slopped clutches on her wrists 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 unspoilt sample of your fucking DNA under my nails though, did n't I ? ``

Ben laughed at that, his voice incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his mouth to brush her physique again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` Shit, sister, you coulda saved yourself the crusade. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hole in your goddam 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 slate back to jail. He was n't pudding head, despite the way he chose to make a living. The thought process of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her cheeks blazing.

Lily wrenched her chief away from Ben 's mouth, and he raised up on his elbows to appear at her again, grabbing her Kuki-Chin to bend her face back towards him. `` Now shut out up and afford your fucking mouth, squawk, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

She would never have pegged him as a smiler, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her oral cavity, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic osseous tissue so strong it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's chin and slid his helping 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 mouth and he groaned in response, the rumble of his representative vibrating through her body and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His mouth was soft, and the dividing line with the precipitous chaff of his tache and soul patch rubbing her facial expression made Lily quiver. He slid his hired hand back up to her face and stroked his pollex over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the lingua that slowly licked its way inside her, but the view of having his blood in her mouth made her pause.

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

His hands were massive compared to hers ; his long, slurred finger were callused from manual of arms work, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckon towards her vaginal rampart, Lily 's shake turned into a shudder. Her hip rocked against him of their own conformity, and she felt Ben smile in expiation against her lip.

He was burning hot ; Lily could experience his organic structure heat even through their layers of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to stay conscious, Ben 's perfume overloaded her skunk. He was musky and spicy, and a slight bit sweaty ; exactly what she would have expected from a townie hoodlum, and she groaned as she felt her body take off to surrender.

It was retch, and amiss, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to stop. But as Ben slid a indorsement digit inside her and increased the imperativeness on her clit she drew her foundation up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to lift her rose hip closer to his hand.

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

'' A spell, '' she replied, biting her lip as a wave of heat sent pleasant-tasting pulses of delight straight to the spot inside her that Ben was rubbing with his finger tip. Her muscles were starting to contract bridge, 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 social movement doorway, '' Lily said, her voice artificially odorous, and Ben chuckled.

'' Let 's shut that fucking wise mouthpiece of yours, child '' he whispered. He slid one to a greater extent finger into her, and changed the angle of his stroking, and heat flooded Lily 's senses like a tidal waving.

'' 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 osculation, all husk and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the sounds that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscle in her vagina squeezed his finger's breadth hard, pulsing in rhythm as she whined into his back talk and collapsed back down into the sheets. He let her turn her head away from his mouth so that he could nuzzle the side of her neck until the tension eased back out of her body.

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

Ben slid in conclusion, nudging Lily 's second joint further apart with his knees so that he could get a soundly 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 shakiness 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. `` underworld yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature piece of ass intended. You can thank me later, baby. '' He squeezed his cock against her entrance, and Lily started to buck in despair.

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

'' Please, Ben. The safe are in my bedside locker draftsman. delight just fucking use them, they 're aright there, for Christ rice beer ! ``

'' 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 stopcock out of her entree and rubbed the head over her vibration button. The friction was intense, and electricity scene 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 good. dependable than good, but Lily could n't throw off the panic that had gripped her and twisted her stomach into knots. She writhed against the fingers that he was digging into her hip. `` No Ben, please ! Please do n't do this, I ca n't do this ! ``

'' diddly-squat, sister, '' he growled, lowering his mouthpiece to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a love say in this, think of ? I 'm gon na fuck you till I break you, backbite. '' He turned his head to the face and rested his cheek against hers as he repositioned the top dog of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her cheek was wet with tears, and Ben froze.

'' What the piece of ass is amiss with you ? '' he demanded, raising his chief 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 satisfaction of seeing More binge, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her impertinence and yanked her forefront 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 handwriting from her grimace. 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 clenched fist and aimed it at her cheek. Lily braced herself for the hurting, waited what felt like an age, but nothing came. She was holding her breather, and she could hear that Ben was panting in anger.

mettle frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her eyes open and looked up, not daring to fit his eyes but do-or-die to know what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his fist still hovering in mid air next to his shoulder as he stared down at her shaking body. He took two slow, deep breaths, flexed his manus and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His voice was as tense as his body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his temper. She had heard the hearsay. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed hot dog 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been temperamental and borderline psychotic during the foray, and from that Lily realised how much it must have taken for Ben to calm his choler now. How close she must have come to a lightlessness eye, and probably risky. So as lots as her stomach churned at the thought process, she opened her tear-stained centre and looked up at him.

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

'' You think I 'm gon na make you spue ? Give you fucking HIV or something, is that it, mollycoddle ? Jesus Christ, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

Lily gasped as she tried to get enough air into her lungs in between sobs. The greyback in her stomach was easing, but she did n't sympathize why. Why the Scheol would he tell her the truth, even if he had every STD in the dictionary ? He was still staring at her though, and although his eyes were still narrowed with angriness, they were also earnest. If he was a liar, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his backtalk and kissed her. It was crazy, having a make up buss with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow soothing, regardless of how wrong it was. He stroked his hand down and cupped her left breast, rubbing her nipple around in sluggish circles until she started to groan once again. Ben was still rock hard, and his cock had left a shining trail in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other breast and started to squash, Lily 's articulatio coxae rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' Fuck, infant, '' he growled, his hand going straightaway 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 press of his dick against her opening. Their middle met again, there was a minute where Lily 's body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head of his putz pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his body was humming with tenseness against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in pain. He kissed her, his tongue thrusting deep and his teeth raking her rim as he wrapped his discharge arm around her head and held on tight, claiming every theatrical role of her body that he could reach as his.

Lily felt her thighs slip further undefendable as her torso started to relax, and Ben rocked his rosehip and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his nut come to roost against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a farsighted time and the Nazarene, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his cock bumping up against her cervix with every humble apparent movement of his coxa. Once Lily got over the initial pain of his entry, though, Ben 's body started to sense disturbingly well-fixed against her.

He tore his sassing away from hers and raised his head teacher to look at her, stared into her oculus as he inched backwards, pulling his turncock from her body until only the headland remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to steel herself, expecting him to get pounding into her at any second.

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

He was hot and heavy, and yet smooth like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the drumhead of his cock and the veins along his shaft touching berth inside her that she had no estimate could feel so skilful. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her wooden leg to her breast to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his pelvis and increasing his speed just a little, and she started to feel the heat rising within her once again.

'' shag, baby, '' he growled, sliding his hand down Lily 's dead body to strum his ovolo against her clit. `` You ready for Thomas More ? ``

She could n't speak, but it did n't matter. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to know as he found that perfect rhythm on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his cock. He increased the f number of his poke until his movements became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his forehead and dampening her cutis as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should hold hurt, but Ben had matched his yard to hers all night, and he had managed to carry her along with him until she did n't care about annoyance anymore, she just needed him to bonk her psyche out.

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

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

Ben 's center were wide-cut, his care focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded conclusion to make her ejaculate. His circling thumb on her button became a tweak, and Lily 's finger's breadth curled, scratching over his pelt in despair as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the bound once again.

'' You gon na occur for me, Bay ? '' he groaned. He released her clit from his pinching digit and rolled it against the pad of his ovolo once again. Lily writhed and arched against him, her mouth opening to bring out a phone so strangled she did n't even recognise her own phonation. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so fucking close. You like it heavy, 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 on her button until her eyes almost watered. `` Come on, baby, '' he whispered. `` squeezing my pecker. Fucking come for me. ``

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

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could rest on his elbows and take for her buttock in between his palms. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His hips jerked, front becoming fickle as he pressed his brow to her cheek and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal shiver through Lily 's backbone. She reached up and slid one hand to his backrest and the other to his hair. She could n't get a grip on his buzz cut, so she had to steady down for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, body tense as a bow as she felt his prick pulse inside her, and a harsh moan get by his lips. A present moment later, he allowed his blazonry to give way and he collapsed his weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't breathe, but she did n't care. Her weapon system were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a gear. All she wanted to do was curl up and sleep for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbow and stared down at her with that damned wickedness smile on his nerve, 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 medallion across her cheek as if he owned her. His smile widened at her scowl and he chuckled a little, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her bath as if he owned the fucking place. The privy flushed, and then she heard him running H2O into the sink.

She should run. She could have, if she did n't heed running down her street with no clothes on. She could consume found something with child and clonked him over the head with it, then she might consume had time to get dressed and telephone set the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to shed light on her head and bump the most sensible course of natural action, but all she could think of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her legs had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself free, hissing in pain as her infantry connected with something cold and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the sleeping accommodation, Lily was sat on the boundary of her bed, feet dangling onto the story and her hands in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a good estimation 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 possess the balls to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily fuss, lifting her custody from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbows on the top of her thighs, holding the gun in front of her face to give Ben a serious aspect at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to pretend to appear concerned. He stuck his script into the scoop of his pants and cocked his head, raising one brow as if daring her to make her side by side move.

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

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

He stared back at her, his eyes taking on an intensity she had never seen before. He was n't in the least bit perturbed by the sight of a gun pointed at his case, 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 fingers around her hired man, pulling until the barrel 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 fuzz with his detached manus, yanking her closer so that they were nose to nose with the gun between them.

What the Scheol was he doing ? Lily felt block, unable to think or oppose as Ben continued to rumble at her. `` ejaculate on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twitch your digit and you can bed kill me, right now. What the fuck are you waiting for ? ``

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

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

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her eyes shut and turning away from him in fear. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As a lot as she wanted to conceive she was n't going to kill him because it was n't worth it, she knew in her inwardness that she could n't kill him, even if she could get away with it.

'' Do n't wan na do it, huh ? '' he asked, ignoring the tears that were falling down her impertinence. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a screw slut, baby ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her head almost hit the wall, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a fucking hussy, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking carry it, because you like getting it rough from a townie puke. 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 speak. She tried to shake her head, but his tightening bobby pin 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 rent 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 tremble in her lip. `` I do n't want it, and I do n't wish it. You 're fucking delusional, you bastard. ``

He laughed, but his heart were hard as rock'n'roll. `` Delusional, huh ? '' he repeated. `` So, when you fucking came for me those two sentence, when you were trying to pull my tomentum out and rip the tegument 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 head away from her, grinding his tooth in angriness. `` Maybe you need another fucking demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hands and lowered it, smacking it down onto her dresser as he pulled her liberate of the wall and shoved her into the middle of the room. He spun her bout until she stood facing the foot of the bed, his fingers still in her pilus in a vicelike grasp. He was pressed up against her, cock hard against the impudence of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a unfaithful, wanton moan ascension 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 coarse `` receptive your fucking legs ! '' into her ear, Lily felt her vagina tighten in arousal.

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't care if her consistence was betraying her, she was n't going to accommodate to wanting this self-important scumbag. He shoved his invertebrate foot between hers and forced her leg apart, and then he moved his free helping hand between them to slide his trouser out of the way.

'' Let 's see how fucking tardily you come for me this time, gripe, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to hold her still as he pushed inside her in one tough poke. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her tight and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerking of his hips sent the head of his cock smacking against her cervix uteri and she whined against him, leaning her straits back against his shoulder to try to ease the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the subject, baby ? '' he growled. `` need a little help ? '' Ben slid his manus from Lily 's hip down to the short-change dark Robert Floyd Curl Jr. between her legs. He dipped his midsection finger down onto her clitoris and circled slowly, bringing down his riffle every now and then to pinch the nub of nerve endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in reception to Ben 's touch and he groaned back at her as her hip joint bucked against his.

He was still fucking her voiceless, but his fingers were working their infuriating magic and she could sense her muscles relaxing, welcoming his panoptic and veiny dick deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's sassing fell open and she let out a low groan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't require to see him to know that he was smirking.

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

She could n't view as it back any longer, and they both knew it. As the heating system overcame her trunk and her legs began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck and pulled him close, muffling her cries against his buttock. The muscles of her vagina pulsed against his peter and he slowed the movement of his hips, sliding his arm around her waistline to reserve her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his cock out of Lily 's organic structure, turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her ramification dangled to the floor. He kneeled in social movement of her, hooked his arms under her thigh, and suddenly he was inside her again, potent fingers gripping her hip joint as he pulled her down against him in time with his knock-down thrusts. He stared down at her, eye following her tit as they swayed in prison term with the movement of his pelvic girdle, and Lily felt her toes start to curl up in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a stop before pulling out of her body. He slid two fingers inside her, curled them upwards to regain the patch of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his early hired man to rest over the pallid skin of her pelvic girdle, and rocked his quarter round over her clit. She keened in pleasure, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within present moment his fingerbreadth and decoration were soaked with her juices.

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so fucking wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the grounds, but she could n't find the Scripture to throw a coherent conviction. He slid his fingers 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's breadth down her body until they reached the ruck of her motherfucker. Lily 's back went ramrod straight as her soundbox tensed in fear.

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his pollex on her button 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 occupy it easy. ``

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how practically this could hurt if she tried to tense up and deny him entry. So as much as she hated the approximation, she laid back down and tried her honest to unbend, as Ben worked one of his big digit 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 sensation of his callused workforce brought a boot of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his hired man 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 fingers inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drip from his tongue and swoop into her. She shivered, and she felt him grinning against her thighs as he repeated his bm a couple More times.

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

Her cry was stifled by his hand on her pharynx, but Ben could hear her fine, and moaned in response. He released her cervix, and slid one hand back to her rose hip and the other back to her clitoris as he started to prompt against her, keeping his motility slow whilst her consistency adjusted to his rooster. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the strange sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his f number, the muscles of his berm and blazonry 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 hips becoming mercurial and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so love tight. I got ta come inside your sweet-scented little ass. '' He dug both of his deal into her hip as he buried himself deep, growling in pleasure as she felt him beat 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 can to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her eubstance started to float and all the aches left her limbs as she began to succumb to the welcoming peace of rest. It felt like only a few moments had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her branch. His hands were on her thighs, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his tongue from the bottom of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, languorous salt lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to advertise him away, but as her manus slid into his pilus Ben tightened his grip on her thighs in warning. He was pressing hard enough to bruise, and Lily fell back on her articulatio cubiti, releasing his hair from her fingers as she gripped the sheet until her knuckles were drum white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that son of a bitch of an ex who had made her look shit about just about every contribution of her body. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunting had lingered and she was Thomas 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 enthusiasm he had shown her all night. His long, hot tongue sought out all the sheep pen of her vagina, stroking along her out lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His mouth vibrated against her clitoris which drew waves of warmth directly to her nitty-gritty, but it was the way that he was completely focused on her and the fact that he was clearly enjoying himself that sent Lily 's fears temporarily flying out of her head. The muscles in her thigh relaxed and she felt her legs easing further overt, and Ben took the chance to delve abstruse, allowing his olfactory organ to press against her clit as his knife circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hips to push herself operose into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his tongue across her clit, promptly as whitening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a trouble there, child ? '' He slid his fingerbreadth up the inside of her thigh, dancing first around her clitoris, and then down to circle her orifice. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to percentage her folding and she moaned in anticipation, but in another moment his finger was gone, tracing along her clit once again.

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

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

'' evidence me what you need, infant, '' he whispered, and Lily whined in dissent. `` Tell me, '' he went on. `` Or I can pass on you like this. ``

She could n't assume it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the option was just unbearable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your digit inside me and bed me toilsome. ``

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 finger until he found the rougher speckle of shape inside her that made her come apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, baby ? '' he asked, burying his mouth in her throat for a instant and suction until he was bound to take in left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny piddling cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's torso, latching his mouth over her clit and suck in a strong, pulsing rhythm method as he fucked her with his digit.

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

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` semen on my jazz hired man. '' He slid one more fingerbreadth inside her and bit down onto her clitoris, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her consistency as she grabbed at Ben 's head and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic pearl into his face until he probably could n't breathe. He let her ride it out against him, stroking his fingers 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 pegleg back onto the bed.

He waited for her ventilation to return to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to hold on Lily 's hired hand and guided her onto her human foot in forepart of him. He slid his left manus to drag in in the unruly dark hair at the nucha of her neck, and bent down to buss her. She could taste herself on his tongue and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his right hand 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 consider to be a 'novice-friendly'size. He tugged on her hair, and she felt herself sinking to her articulatio genus in front of him, at eye level with the straining bulge in his pants. Her manpower trembled as she freed him from his clothes, and his rooster sprang upwards to maneuver directly at her forehead.

She leaned forward until she knew he could sense her breath on his skin, and Ben moaned in anticipation as she opened her oral cavity. Lily stuck out her glossa and laid it against the home of his cock, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the mind, and his moan became harsh as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` Stop fucking acting with me and put that cock in your backtalk ! ``

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

'' They did n't instruct you this in fucking end up school, huh ? '' he asked. `` Do n't interest Bay, I 'll lead care of ya. ''

Ben used his manus in Lily 's pilus to guide her rima oris back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the head of his cock inside her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it a distich of time, tasting the slightly salty cutis before tightening her mouth around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a tremble running down his acantha and he did his full to stifle the jerk of his hips that otherwise would have thrust the length of his cock down into the back of Lily 's throat.

'' nookie, babe, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you swallow a little Thomas More, and prevent sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head forward to do as he asked and her whisker fell into her face. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nape of her neck for her, stroking his early hand over her nerve as he angled her mouth and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

Nobody had ever taken the meter to assist 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 rectify matter, and the heat moan that he was making gave her the confidence to take more of him into her mouth than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slew her lingua to tantalize him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her lingua along the veins in his shaft that felt so good inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his orchis in her palm and stroke the tip of her finger over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to tear her oral sex backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking block up ! '' he growled. `` Put your hand back, infant. That felt so have sex good. ''

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

She did n't recollect of herself as soul who enjoyed giving C 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 oral fissure right now though, she felt a thrill shoot up her prickle. He was a badass fucking bum, but she had him out of control almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

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

Ben 's consistence was tense again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her hand as he eased out of her mouth, slid his fingerbreadth down to the gibe of his cock and stroked in quick jerks. He threw his head back, nerve locked in a grimace that almost looked ilk annoyance, chest panting as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily tremble in expiation. She leaned forward, opened her oral cavity astray and let her tongue lap at the head of his cock, catching his come and letting it syndicate 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 oral cavity, allowing his seminal fluid to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridges and nervure of his barb once again. He slid both hands back into her hairsbreadth and tightened his finger against her scalp, tilting her school principal back so that he could meet her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her mouth open for a instant after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his seed on her spit. She swallowed, and the look in his eyes was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the firm just as the sun began to rise, and headed for the maculation he had left his car on the outskirts of the neighbourhood. By all report, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either affright her into keeping her mouth shut, or just call for care of the whole state of affairs, not indulge his own fucking fantasies.

He knew she could distinguish 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 little dorsum Bay rich girl would n't exactly desire the world to know she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie tough, and liked it.

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