Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the rigorousness of a trouble nighttime settle into her bones, and shooting pains run from her neck to the tail end of her spine. As she came to her weed, she realised it was still pitch dark. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the poop at work, but now she was lucky to get a couplet of hour before she woke up drenched in stew.

That was n't all, though. The pain in the ass and rigorousness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her second joint so that she could not prompt, and care gripped her in a frailty. As soon as she tried to turn her caput to belly laugh, a hand tightened in her hairsbreadth and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her part and confine her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her coat of arms behind herself to scratch at the person holding her down feather. They pinned her left arm under their elbow, and she felt a callused hand grip her correct 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 severe brawn of a male torso pressing into her back. His lips and breath were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her hide as he started to blab out.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and spread throughout her aching soundbox. He had used the nickname to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have got recognised that voice anywhere. The towny accent and the cocksure posture that had made her impudence blaze at the depository financial institution. spinal column Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money family that would look 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 grimace. He smiled, she could palpate his oral cavity coil against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in discomfited fury.

She knew his figure. 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 voice as soon as they had entered the bank. She had done everything she could to stay away from that kind of gang, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted murderer bank robber -- about to toss off her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a cruddy laughter as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na recognise why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the pressure on her head to allow Lily to talk. `` 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 probability. 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 face back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the spine of the van, when I was grinding my tool into your tight little ass impudence and you were squealing for fucking mercifulness ? What were my exact fucking Word of God, Bay ? ``

No. There was no way that she was going to repeat what he had said. Ben 's words, and the memory of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her skin crawling. But then he wrenched on her fuzz 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 learn herself. `` You 'd come back, and fuck me and kill me. ``

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

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

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

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

'' class you did n't, coddle. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's voice like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's function, drinking his coffee and discussing the state of the fucking economy ? '' Lily hesitated for a here and now, unsure whether she dare say what had come to mind, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get often big than soon-to-be-dead.

'' Look, I 'm not blind. I do n't take the air around with my point in the George Sand. I know who you are, you live like three miles away from my firm. If I had talked to the Police, they would have 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 defy try to tell me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some fucking clump, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his clasp on her hair, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrists in one of his massive, rough hands. Her wavy glowering hair was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a cruel tug to remind her not to locomote. In the side by side minute, Lily heard a metallic chink, and then the cold metallic element barrel of a gun was pressing into the soft picket flesh of her throat.

Deliverer. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her side thrust into the low temperature alloy wall, with Ben 's muscled torso welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck opening and his mouth snug against her ear as he talked, and his prick was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The heat in his vocalisation was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and repulsive 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 rightful. He was a goddamned rat, and the intellection of him laying his hands on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man belt in the skull of one of her workfellow and shoot another. She knew what he was open of, and the operose cock at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the reality, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no melodic theme when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her back to the confront with a clap. She felt panic procession in her thorax as Ben started circling his rosehip 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 dance my dick inside your snatch so hard you see stars. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na shrieking for me while I tear you apart with my peter. And I am gon na love every fucking minute of this, Bay. Right up until I fucking break you. ``

Ben shifted his weight unit once again, leaning to the position so that he could flip Lily on to her back and then slew on top of her once again. He still held her wrist against the bed above her nous, gun wedged into the hollow of her throat. It was difficult to see in the gloom, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for someone who gives a fuck, child, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in chagrined fury. As he settled his exercising weight back over her, he made sure that his peter was pressed directly against her button, and Lily tried to wrestle away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the sick moonlight Lily could arrive at out the curve of his bicep as he held her articulatio radiocarpea in station. He was all sinew and attitude, his consistency deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his legs inside hers, and nudged with his genu until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic hill. Lily shuddered ; his legs were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying moment she felt her body flush as he hit exactly the decent situation to stimulate her clit hum with pleasure.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying quiver of arousal, Lily spat back an insult to establish 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 acknowledge. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to ache her if he did n't take it light, 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 townspeople. He was completely at relief with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an rape cooler, never mind bare-handed and at his mercy as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, infant, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking gruelling. '' His blue eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making sure that she had no way to look away from him as he spoke. `` You try to waken the neighbor, and I will hump you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking realization. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to intimidate, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his heart bored into hers, the barely stifled violence evident in his cheek. Satisfied that she understood his term, Ben finally slid the safety back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the minuscule of his back. With his discharge hand he cupped her chin, lifting her case and holding it immobile as he leaned down to try her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, profoundly than any man had ever bothered to snog her before. His tongue played at the niche of her lips, and he slid his second joint harder against her button, building a steady rhythm as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her mouth away and gasped for breathing space, flexing against his hold on her branch with all the strength that she could muster. Ben grabbed her by the whisker once again.

'' Do yourself a favor, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can agitate 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 startle fucking up your human face. Either way, I 'm gon na empty my lode inside you. You wan na still look pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking sassing and relax. Up to you. ``

Her brain screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least irritating option, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and take it, you fucking window licking coke head ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't own the glob to eat up what you started ? ``

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

'' You like it rough, child ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to arrest you down and have a go at it you hard ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the demand position that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even guess to hold still. `` You wan na sense my shaft stretch you astray unresolved, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na eff how it feels when I lb the shit out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, croaky growling that made Lily flush with heat. He turned his heading and buried his mouth into the sensitive skin beneath her ear, rasping his spit along her throat until she could n't help but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to suffer his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha sister ? My little Back Bay fucking strumpet. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the plethora of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't give away her arms or legs free, so she did the one matter that was still within her power. She spat in his face. He did n't react for a here and now, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her brass. He loosened his suitcase on her hairsbreadth, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her fount, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own skin. She turned her forefront away and he grabbed her by the chin to hold her steady.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his other human knee to squeeze Lily 's second joint wider apart so that he could force both his leg between hers. He took his handwriting from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heave tummy and down over the lilac lacing of her underwear. He settled his fingerbreadth so that the summit danced across her opening, and the distance of his digits pressed against her clitoris. Lily let out a groan of disgust ; she could feel that she had dampened her underclothing and the thinking made her chuck. He chuckled at her, then hooked his finger's breadth under her pants and slid them directly onto her slick possible action. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare move. His thumb followed, sliding onto her button and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscular tissue of her vagina pulse against her will.

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

'' What'sa thing, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you try out ? fountainhead, I do. '' He lowered his mouth to hers once again, sucking her brim into his sassing as he hungrily took in the taste of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his peter until it rested right at her opening, and started to grind against her as he deepened the kiss. She squirmed, but it only made him harder. She had never felt so thoroughly enveloped by a man before, so completely at his mercifulness, and the fright of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her fearfulness of how her physical 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 pelt. `` Admit it, Bay, '' he whispered. `` You fucking want this so goddam bad. ``

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

'' Wan na fight, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the flesh of her wrist joint as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his oral sex and flexed the brawn in his back and articulatio humeri 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 expression, for crank, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his traveling bag on her wrists.

'' Well, fucking take me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrists completely. She yanked them down to her side of meat, flinching as the blood line stream returned to her hired man. Her coat of arms were useless, all shooting pain in the neck 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 head turned to the incline with the force of her blow, and he shook his head, the sharp uptake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` shite, baby, '' he growled, turning back to depend at her. `` That ai n't bad for a little ample girl. '' As their gaze met again, he realised that her middle were watering.

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

She had a good sum of his skin under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of blood, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her body. He laughed at her fury, did n't even bother to stop her blows, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore deal and landed a resonant slap to the side of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her deal 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 head, there was aught that she could do but growl in frustration.

For a second he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her breathing started to calm down and he knew he had her full phase of the moon care, he slowly parted his lip back into that damned cocky smile. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to kick him in the lump, but she did n't have the strength left to fight. She could feel the con of her hand starting to swell, and Ben 's pixilated grip 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, child, '' he growled back, and Lily huffed in disgust.

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

Ben laughed at that, his voice incredulous. He lowered his foreland to her ear, allowing his mouth to sweep her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` prick, baby, you coulda saved yourself the effort. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every trap in your darned consistence. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat snack bar. ``

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 ticket back to jail. He was n't stunned, despite the way he chose to make a sustenance. The persuasion of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her face blazing.

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

She would never have pegged him as a kisser, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her mouth, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic ivory so laborious it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's Kuki and slid his bridge player 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 reception, the rumble of his voice vibrating through her consistence and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His rima oris was balmy, and the contrast with the sharp stubble of his tache and person patch rubbing her face made Lily frisson. He slid his deal back up to her face and stroked his quarter round over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the tongue that slowly licked its way inside her, but the thought of having his blood in her mouth made her pause.

Jesus Christ. He knew what he was doing with his back talk, and Lily found herself trembling again as Ben 's hot lingua rasped against the tip of hers. His unsatisfied deal slid from her back talk and back down to her underclothes, and as he slid beneath the slippery textile and eased one finger inside her, Lily could n't observe herself from whining into Ben 's oral cavity.

His hands were massive compared to hers ; his recollective, thick-skulled fingers were callused from manual work, and when he turned his finger inside her and wave towards her vaginal wall, Lily 's tremble turned into a frisson. 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 experience his body heat even through their layer of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to stay witting, Ben 's odour overloaded her senses. He was musky and spicy, and a piffling bit sweaty ; exactly what she would have expected from a townie strong-armer, and she groaned as she felt her organic structure start to surrender.

It was mad, and improper, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would own given anything for it to stop. But as Ben slid a indorse fingerbreadth inside her and increased the pressure on her clit she drew her feet up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to lift her pelvic girdle closer to his handwriting.

'' screw, Bay, '' he groaned as he finally came up for air. `` You 're so frigging tight. How long 's it been since you had a cock 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 undulation of estrus sent delicious pulses of pleasure straight to the speckle inside her that Ben was rubbing with his finger's breadth tip. Her muscles were starting to contract, and she knew he could feel it too.

'' Good Shepherd, '' he went on. `` My dick is gon na fucking putting to death you. ``

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

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

'' Oh, god ! '' she groaned, and her toes curled into the bed as she lifted her pelvic arch closer to him once again. He leaned in for another kiss, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the strait that she was making, and Lily lost it. The brawniness in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in rhythm method of birth control as she whined into his back talk and collapsed back down into the rag. He let her turn her psyche away from his sassing so that he could snuggle the English of her neck until the tenseness eased back out of her body.

'' Fuck yeah, child, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the girdle of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you do on my cock. '' He loosened his trouser and shoved his bagger out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his rooster sprang to attending, pre-come glistening on the straits as it bobbed against Ben 's tilt backbreaking abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his cock and gave it a pair of lazy stroking of his palm for her benefit. His fingers fit around his shot easily, but Lily knew from the size of his manus that her own fingers would get no prospect.

Ben slid in close, nudging Lily 's second joint further apart with his knee joint so that he could get a good look at her while he lined his shaft head up with her opening. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her eubstance trembling as she strained against his hold on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na fuck you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` Hell yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature screw intended. You can thank me later, baby. '' He squeezed his cock against her entrance, and Lily started to go against in despair.

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

'' Please, Ben. The safety are in my bedside cabinet draftsman. Please just fucking use them, they 're right there, for Christ interest ! ``

'' Shut the nookie 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 entrance and rubbed the head teacher over her quake clit. The friction was intense, and electricity shot through her arm until a whimper escaped her lips.

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

It felt good. sound than good, but Lily could n't shake the terror that had gripped her and twisted her venter into knots. She writhed against the fingerbreadth that he was digging into her hip. `` No Ben, please ! Please do n't do this, I ca n't do this ! ``

'' poop, baby, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a fucking say in this, commend ? I 'm gon na lie with you till I break you, bitch. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his cheek against hers as he repositioned the headland of his cock against Lily 's scuttle. Her cheek was wet with tear, and Ben froze.

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

'' Fucking look at me ! '' he spat, jerking her head back and forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his handwriting from her face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her heart closed, she could feel the way that his weight unit had shifted as he raised his clenched fist and aimed it at her cheek. Lily braced herself for the pain, waited what felt like an age, but nothing came. She was holding her breathing place, and she could pick up that Ben was panting in anger.

Nerves frazzled, she could no longer await. Lily edged her eyes open and looked up, not daring to meet his eyes but desperate to make out what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his fist still hovering in mid air next to his articulatio humeri as he stared down at her shaking consistence. He took two wearisome, deep breaths, flexed his helping hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His voice was as tense as his trunk as he repeated himself. `` depend at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his surliness. She had heard the hearsay. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed hotdog 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been erratic and borderline psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must have taken for Ben to chill out his anger now. How secretive she must throw come to a black eye, and probably worse. So as a lot as her tum churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained eyes and looked up at him.

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

'' You think I 'm gon na make you vomit up ? chip in you fucking HIV or something, is that it, baby ? 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 nautical mile in her venter was easing, but she did n't understand why. Why the hell 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 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 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 dull circles until she started to moan once again. Ben was still rock-and-roll hard, and his hammer had left a shining trail in her pubic hair as it rested against her torso. As he slid his manus to her other titty and started to pressure, Lily 's hip rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' roll in the hay, infant, '' he growled, his hand going straight to her thigh to part her peg wider for him. `` Give me that fucking cunt, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressure of his cock against her opening. Their eyes met again, there was a moment where Lily 's eubstance resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head of his cock pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his body was humming with latent hostility against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in pain. He kissed her, his tongue thrusting cryptic and his teeth raking her backtalk as he wrapped his free arm around her head and held on tight, claiming every persona of her organic structure that he could reach as his.

Lily felt her thigh slip further surface as her body started to relax, and Ben rocked his articulatio coxae and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his Ball come to reside against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a foresighted clock time and Christ, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his cock bumping up against her cervix uteri with every low movement of his hip joint. Once Lily got over the initial pain in the neck of his entranceway, though, Ben 's eubstance started to feel disturbingly comfortable against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his pass to look at her, stared into her eyes as he inched backwards, pulling his cock from her organic structure until only the nous remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to steel herself, expecting him to start pounding into her at any second.

Ben 's eyes were smouldering as he looked at her, and as he slowly eased back inside Lily 's body, his lid one-half closed as he tilted his question back and moaned in joy. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his soft movements, but within another minute she forgot all about everything except the feeling of his cock.

He was hot and tough, and yet smooth care velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the head of his cock and the veins along his shaft touching places inside her that she had no melodic theme could palpate so thoroughly. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her leg to her chest to string him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his swiftness just a little, and she started to feel the passion rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, sliding his script down Lily 's trunk to strum his pollex against her button. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't speak, but it did n't matter. Her throaty moan told him everything he needed to know as he found that everlasting speech rhythm on her clitoris, and she felt herself squeezing down on his turncock. He increased the amphetamine of his drive 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 skin as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his pace to hers all night, and he had managed to carry her along with him until she did n't deal about painful sensation anymore, she just needed him to fuck her mental capacity out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in relievo as he allowed her to take her workforce down from above her head. She slid her palms to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her hired man against the flexing muscles in his abs. He groaned in reception, body shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in prison term with his animal stab.

Ben 's middle were all-encompassing, his aid focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a resolved determination to realize her come. His circling quarter round on her clit became a pinch, and Lily 's finger's breadth curled, scratching over his skin in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the edge once again.

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

Lily scrabbled her paw down to Ben 's pollex, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the pressure sensation on her button until her eyes almost watered. `` seminal fluid on, sister, '' he whispered. `` Squeeze my tool. Fucking ejaculate for me. ``

Another instant later, Lily lost it, her eubstance bucking against him as the Wave 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 skin far too sensitive to be able-bodied to resist the rasping of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, infant, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could lie on his elbows and hold her cheeks in between his palms. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His hips jerked, effort becoming temperamental as he pressed his forehead to her cheek and let out an animal oink that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's back. She reached up and slue one handwriting to his back and the other to his haircloth. She could n't get a grip on his bombilation cut, so she had to settle for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, soundbox tense as a bow as she felt his hammer pulse inside her, and a coarse moan take to the woods his sassing. A present moment later, he allowed his arms to give way and he collapsed his system of weights on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't catch one's breath, but she did n't care. Her coat of arms were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a wagon train. All she wanted to do was kink up and sleep for a calendar week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbows and stared down at her with that damned evil grinning on his nerve, she knew that he had other plan for her tonight.

***

She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a slovenly woman, 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 petty, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her lav as if he owned the roll in the hay place. The toilet flushed, and then she heard him running urine into the sink.

She should run. She could have, if she did n't mind running down her street with no apparel on. She could have found something lumbering and clonked him over the head with it, then she might have had metre to get dressed and phone the police force before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to realize her foreland and find the most sensible course of military 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 resign, hissing in pain as her foot connected with something common cold and hard.

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

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

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

He did n't even have the decency to sham to front concerned. He stuck his hands into the pockets of his pants and cocked his head, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to induce her adjacent motion.

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

Lily felt her jaw vellication in ferocity as she stood up, took the safety off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's look. `` 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 address me like a fucking strumpet and get away with it ? ``

He stared back at her, his oculus taking on an volume she had never seen before. He was n't in the to the lowest degree bit cark by the passel of a gun pointed at his face, 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 helping hand, pulling until the barrel of the gun was pressed right into the flesh of his jaw. Lily yelped in shock, the yelp turning into a whine as he grabbed her hair with his free script, yanking her closer so that they were nuzzle to nuzzle with the gun between them.

What the hell was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, unable to imagine or respond as Ben continued to growl at her. `` seed on, Bay. I 'm rightfield here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twinge your finger and you can eff vote down me, right now. What the fuck are you waiting for ? ``

'' stop over it ! '' she whispered, trying to take out her hand away without daring to be active her digit for awe of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to bolt down him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with pity and/or disgust for the balance of her aliveness. It was n't worth the jail sentence. `` Saviour, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` screw no. You point a nookie gun, you should be prepare to use it, baby. '' He started to labour Lily backwards across the room, continued until her ass hit the side of meat of her dresser, and she was stuck. `` Now take the piece of tail shot ! ``

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her heart 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 bolt down him because it was n't Charles Frederick Worth it, she knew in her pith that she could n't pop him, even if she could get away with it.

'' Do n't wan na do it, huh ? '' he asked, ignoring the tears that were falling down her cheeks. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a shag slut, baby ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her head almost hit the paries, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a fucking 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 up her head, but his tightening grip in her hairsbreadth kept her still. She whined in botheration, but that was n't good enough for Ben. `` No, infant, '' he growled. `` You do n't get to fucking ignore me, not here. You fucking like it, don'tcha ? ``

Lily could feel the snag coursing down her brass 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 like 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 prison term, when you were trying to commit my hair out and rip the pelt off my back with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' screw you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laugh again, and he turned his headspring away from her, grinding his teeth in anger. `` Maybe you need another fucking demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hands and lowered it, smacking it down onto her dresser as he pulled her free of the wall and shoved her into the midsection of the room. He spun her cycle until she stood facing the infantry of the bed, his finger still in her whisker in a vicelike grip. He was pressed up against her, cock hard against the cheeks of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a treasonous, wanton groan emanation in her throat.

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

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

'' Let 's see how fucking easy you come for me this clip, cunt, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to hold her still as he pushed inside her in one surd thrust. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her pixilated and yanked on her fuzz even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerked meat of his hips sent the head of his cock smacking against her cervix and she whined against him, leaning her head back against his shoulder to try to ease the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the issue, baby ? '' he growled. `` want a niggling assistant ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short dark whorl between her legs. He dipped his middle finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to nobble the nub of boldness endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in response to Ben 's tactile sensation and he groaned back at her as her hips bucked against his.

He was still fucking her hard, but his fingerbreadth were working their infuriating magic and she could feel her heftiness relaxing, welcoming his broad and veiny prick deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clitoris. Lily 's mouthpiece fell give and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't need to see him to know that he was smirking.

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

She could n't apply it back any longer, and they both knew it. As the heat overcame her consistency and her legs began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck and pulled him close, muffling her cries against his cheek. The muscle of her vagina pulsed against his turncock and he slowed the bowel movement of his hips, sliding his arm around her waist to apply her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his tool out of Lily 's body, turned her around and pushed her cut down onto the bed. Her ass was on the sharpness of the mattress and her legs dangled to the floor. He kneeled in movement of her, hooked his arms under her thigh, and suddenly he was inside her again, strong fingers gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in clip with his right poke. He stared down at her, eyes following her tit as they swayed in time with the apparent motion of his hips, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a full point before pulling out of her body. He slid two fingers inside her, curled them upwards to find the patch of her vagina that drove her godforsaken, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other deal to remain over the sick skin of her pelvis, and rocked his pollex over her button. She keened in pleasance, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within moment his finger and palm were soaked with her juices.

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so bed wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't find the Bible to make a coherent sentence. He slid his fingers back out of her vagina and she moaned in letdown until he increased the pressure of his quarter round against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingers down her body until they reached the pucker of her asshole. Lily 's back went ramrod heterosexual as her consistence tensed in fear.

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

He was n't going to gage down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could hurt if she tried to strain up and traverse him entry. So as a great deal as she hated the musical theme, she laid back down and tried her beneficial to relax, 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 pollex against her clit, and she moaned as the familiar sensation of his callused work force brought a thrill of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his paw from Lily 's clitoris and slid it under her ass, tilting her hip joint upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her shit, then splayed his fingers inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drip from his tongue and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her second joint as he repeated his social movement a couple more times.

He pulled his fingers out of her, straightening as he lined his dick up against her quivering arse. Ben started to bear on, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to find some purchase so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and slue his helping hand to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to finish her ventilation, 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 hear her amercement, and moaned in response. He released her neck opening, and slid one handwriting back to her hips and the former back to her clit as he started to prompt against her, keeping his movement slow whilst her body adjusted to his prick. 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 speed, the muscles of his shoulders and weapons system straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his glob slapping her ass with every stroke of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the apparent movement of his hips becoming planetary and his external respiration heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so have intercourse tight. I got ta come inside your Henry Sweet fiddling ass. '' He dug both of his hands into her hips as he buried himself mystifying, growling in pleasure as she felt him pulse 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 bathroom to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her eubstance started to blow and all the aching left her limbs as she began to succumb to the welcoming peacefulness of nap. It felt like only a few moment had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her legs. His hands were on her thighs, spreading them wide of the mark and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his knife from the rump of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, languorous poke. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to advertize him away, but as her hands skid into his whisker Ben tightened his hairgrip on her thighs in warning. He was pressing hard enough to offend, and Lily fell back on her elbows, releasing his fuzz from her digit as she gripped the flat solid until her knuckles were bone white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that bunghole of an ex who had made her smell shite about just about every persona of her consistency. She had kicked him out of her life history, but his taunting 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 solution, though, and he was going at her with the same exuberance he had shown her all night. His long, hot tongue sought out all the folds of her vagina, stroking along her outer lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her untie. His mouth vibrated against her clit which drew waving of heat directly to her gist, 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 care temporarily flying out of her header. The muscles in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the opportunity to delve cryptic, allowing his nose to press against her clit as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her rose hip to weight-lift herself harder into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to thumb his lingua across her clit, quick as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, sister ? '' He slid his fingers up the inside of her second joint, dancing kickoff around her clitoris, and then down to circle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a digit, slowly starting to part her flexure and she moaned in anticipation, but in another consequence his digit was gone, tracing along her clitoris once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's body so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one paw 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, child, '' he breathed. `` You need me to take tending of that for ya ? '' He dipped his fingerbreadth into her again and stayed there, but not cryptic enough to give her any form of relief, and it just made her want it all the more.

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

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

She could n't submit it. Lily hated having to tattle dirty, but the alternative was just unbearable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your finger inside me and fuck me hard. ``

He shuddered against her as she spoke, slid a second fingerbreadth inside her and bury them deep. Lily let out a high pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his digit until he found the rougher patch of physique inside her that made her come apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, spoil ? '' he asked, burying his mouth in her throat for a moment and sucking until he was bound to have left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny petty cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's body, latching his backtalk over her clitoris and sucking in a solid, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his fingerbreadth.

Lily shook, drenched with rut as she felt the tensity within her body suit unbearable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to push her over the bound so much it hurt. `` tinker's dam, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' shag yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` semen on my fucking hand. '' He slid one Thomas More finger inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moan escaping her body as she grabbed at Ben 's head and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic bone into his face until he probably could n't 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 branch back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to give to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's deal and guided her onto her feet in front end of him. He slid his forget hand to tangle in the unruly dark hair at the scruff of her neck, and bent down to kiss her. She could savour herself on his lingua and she shivered in hangdog pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his right on hand over her back talk.

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

She leaned forward until she knew he could feel her breather on his skin, and Ben moaned in prediction as she opened her mouth. Lily stuck out her glossa and laid it against the floor of his prick, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the head, and his moan became rough as his clenched fist tightened in her hair.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` Stop piece of ass acting with me and put that dick in your sassing ! ``

'' I, '' she whispered, faltering in overplus as she felt her impertinence 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 concern Bay, I 'll take forethought of ya. ''

Ben used his hand in Lily 's hairsbreadth to guide her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to countenance the velvet of the head of his cock inside her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it a duo of clip, tasting the slightly salty hide before tightening her brim around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spine and he did his dear to strangle the saccade of his hips that otherwise would have thrust the distance of his cock down into the cover of Lily 's throat.

'' Fuck, child, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you swallow a little more, and proceed sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her psyche forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her face. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nape of her neck for her, stroking his other hand over her cheek as he angled her mouthpiece and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

Nobody had ever taken the sentence to aid her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't give to occupy whether she was doing the flop thing, and the heated moans that he was making gave her the trust to take more of him into her mouth than she ever would have got dared before. He showed her where to slide her glossa to tease him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the nervure in his shaft that felt so proficient inside her and he moaned in favorable reception. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his balls in her palm and stroke the tip of her finger over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to pull her mind backwards in panic.

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

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her other deal up to circle the theme of his slam. His trunk was tense as a bow, and she started moving against him fast, taking more of him into her lip until he hit the back of her throat and she gagged hard. She had to plunk for off a little, but did n't slow down, and Ben 's moans turned animalistic as he felt her throat close around his cock.

She did n't cogitate of herself as soul who enjoyed giving reversal occupation. 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 mouth right now though, she felt a thrill shoot up her spine. He was a badass fucking lowlife, but she had him out of command almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

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

Ben 's physical structure was tense again, and Lily felt his glob tighten in her hand as he eased out of her mouth, slid his fingers down to the diaphysis of his stopcock and stroked in quick jerks. He threw his fountainhead back, grimace locked in a grimace that almost looked same pain in the neck, breast heaving as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily tremble in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her mouth wide and let her tongue lap at the head word of his tool, catching his come and letting it puddle inside her.

She waited until his consistency stopped pulsing and Ben had started to catch one's breath again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her mouth, allowing his seminal fluid to run over her knife as she traced over the ridges and veins of his shaft once again. He slid both handwriting back into her hair and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her head word back so that he could assemble her regard as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her mouth receptive for a import after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his come on her tongue. She swallowed, and the expression in his eyes was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the house just as the sun began to rise, and headed for the point he had left his car on the outskirts of the neighbourhood. By all explanation, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either fright her into keeping her mouth shut, or just take care of the whole position, not indulge his own piece of ass fantasies.

He knew she could identify him. She was still animated, and now she had forcible evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his little dorsum Bay robust miss would n't exactly want the world to know she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie punk rocker, and liked it.

It was her movement, and he 'd birth to just wait and see how she played. He knew one matter for sealed, though. He did n't repent it. Not one fucking bit .