Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her breadbasket. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a perturb night settee into her castanets, and shooting nuisance run from her neck to the rump of her acantha. As she came to her sense, she realised it was still pitch night. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the diddley at piece of work, but now she was lucky to get a duet of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The pain and rigorousness in her back was n't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her second joint so that she could not travel, and fright gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to turn her head to scream, a mitt tightened in her whisker and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to suffocate her articulation and restrict her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to flex her blazon behind herself to call off at the somebody holding her down. They pinned her left arm under their elbow, and she felt a callused hired man grip her right wrist joint 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 surd muscle of a virile torso pressing into her rachis. His backtalk and breath were hot against her ear, shuck rasping her peel as he started to babble.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and spread throughout her aching body. He had used the nickname to be sure she knew who he was, but she would stimulate recognised that vocalisation anywhere. The townie idiom and the cocksure attitude that had made her impudence hell at the bank. cover Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a nemesis, as if he assumed she was from some copious, stuck up old-money kinsperson that would count on him as scum.

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

She knew his public figure. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by repute and despite the masquerade, she had recognised his voice as soon as they had entered the banking concern. She had done everything she could to stay away from that sort of crowd, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted murderer bank robber -- about to kill her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a filthy laugh as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na roll in the hay why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the pressure on her head to allow Lily to address. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops ? '' He finally allowed her a fraction of breathing blank space, and Lily gasped for air while she had the 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 face back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the nookie cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I was grinding my cock into your squiffy little ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my precise fucking give-and-take, Bay ? ``

No. There was no way that she was going to repeat what he had said. Ben 's words, and the store of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her struggle crawl. But then he wrenched on her hairsbreadth until Lily felt sick with the torture of it, and she could n't contain out any longer.

'' You- you said, '' she croaked, so quietly she almost could n't hear herself. `` You 'd derive back, and have a go at it me and kill me. ``

'' That 's exactly rectify, spinal column Bay, '' Ben growled. `` And now, here we fucking are. ``

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

'' fifth wheel me, Bay, '' he hissed. `` They did n't learn us fucking syntax in the pen, infant. There was you, there was them, there was talking. ``

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

'' Course you did n't, baby. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's voice like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's office, drinking his coffee bean and discussing the province of the fucking saving ? '' 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 worse than soon-to-be-dead.

'' Look, I 'm not blind. I do n't take the air around with my school principal in the guts. I know who you are, you live like three miles away from my house. If I had talked to the Police, they would make broken your doorway 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 differentiate me I asked for it, you fucking towny knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some fucking testis, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his suitcase on her hair, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrist in one of his massive, rough hands. Her crinkled benighted hair was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a vicious tug to remind her not to affect. In the future import, Lily heard a metal click, and then the cold metal barrel of a gun was pressing into the gentle picket soma of her throat.

the Nazarene. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her face push into the cold metallic element bulwark, with Ben 's muscled organic structure welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his oral cavity snug against her ear as he talked, and his hammer was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The heating plant in his voice was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and detestable 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 lawful. He was a goddamned lowlife, and the thought of him laying his men on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man brawl in the skull of one of her fellow and shoot another. She knew what he was capable of, and the hard dick 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 thought when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her backbone to the present with a bang. She felt panic rise in her chest as Ben started circling his hip against her, teeth grazing her earlobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, baby. I 'm gon na hold you down and slam my dick inside your cunt so hard you see stars. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my cock. And I am gon na love every fucking bit of this, Bay. right up until I fucking break you. ``

Ben shifted his weighting once again, leaning to the side so that he could flip Lily on to her back and then slide on top of her once again. He still held her wrist against the bed above her capitulum, gun wedged into the hollow of her pharynx. It was hard to see in the gloom, but he noticed the wet trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for someone who gives a fuck, baby, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrassed frenzy. As he settled his weight back over her, he made sure as shooting that his cock was pressed directly against her clit, and Lily tried to squirm away, but she had no Hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the pale moonlight Lily could build out the curve of his bicep as he held her wrist joint in station. He was all brawn 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 stifle until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic pile. Lily shuddered ; his legs were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying moment she felt her body efflorescence as he hit exactly the mightily blank space to arrive at her clit hum with pleasure.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying thrill of arousal, Lily spat back an insult to make up for Ben 's former trash talking. `` pulling 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 take it easy, and they both knew it. But it was n't even that which had made him laugh, Lily knew. She had seen him before, had seen the way he interacted with hoi polloi. She had seen the way that he swaggered around township. He was completely at relief with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't indent his ego with an assault tank, never mind bare-handed and at his mercy as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, baby, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so have intercourse hard. '' His dingy middle hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making sure that she had no way to reckon away from him as he spoke. `` You try to wake the neighbours, and I will fuck you up, Bay. Beyond all sleep together credit. 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 repress ferocity evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the safety back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the small of his spine. With his free hand he cupped her chin, lifting her face and holding it immobile as he leaned down to savor her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, cryptic than any man had ever bothered to buss her before. His tongue played at the turning point of her lips, and he slid his thigh harder against her clit, building a stabilize rhythm as he melded their soundbox together even closer. Lily wrenched her sass away and gasped for breathing spell, flexing against his appreciation on her arms with all the strength that she could muster. Ben grabbed her by the whisker once again.

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

Her brain screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least painful option, and it would be over eventually. pride, however, had always been her unfastening. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and take it, you fucking window licking blow headland ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't have the balls to fetch up what you started ? ``

She was still struggling, and he was still holding her down with ease. A fucked up smile slowly circularize across Ben 's boldness, 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 vocalism coarse with arousal.

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to maintain you down and fuck you hard ? '' He slid his second joint again so that it was back in the exact position that had caused her clitoris to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even think to hold still. `` You wan na palpate my dick stretch you wide of the mark spread out, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na get laid how it feels when I hammering the son of a bitch out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, guttural growling 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 aid but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her center to meet his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha babe ? My little backbone Bay fucking strumpet. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the embarrassment of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't die her arms or legs free people, so she did the one affair that was still within her force. She spat in his grimace. He did n't react for a consequence, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her cheek. He loosened his grip on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his pollex over her side, smearing and rubbing her tongue into her own skin. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the chin to take for her becalm.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his early knee to force Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could force both his legs between hers. He took his hand from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heaving stomach and down over the lilac lacing of her underwear. He settled his digit so that the tips danced across her chess opening, and the length of his finger's breadth pressed against her button. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could finger that she had dampened her underwear and the persuasion made her sick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his finger's breadth under her gasp and slid them directly onto her slick opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare move. His thumb followed, sliding onto her clitoris and rocking against it in a beat that made the muscles of her vagina heartbeat against her will.

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

'' What'sa matter, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you try ? 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 opening, and started to bray against her as he deepened the osculation. 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 concern of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her fear of how her consistency was going to respond.

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

She would rather die. `` Yeah, Ben, '' Lily agreed, her vocalism stony. `` Let go of my arms, and I 'll demo you exactly how a great deal I fucking want it, you cock. '' She felt that damned smile against her ear again, and Ben raised his headway to wait down at her.

'' Wan na engagement, 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 head and flexed the musculus in his back and shoulders 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 starter motor, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his handle on her wrists.

'' well, fucking conduct me out then, babe, '' he said, then released Lily 's articulatio radiocarpea completely. She yanked them down to her sides, flinching as the origin flow returned to her hands. Her arms were useless, all shooting pains and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a deep breath to brace herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

His head turned to the slope with the military unit of her blow, and he shook his head, the sharp inlet of breathing space confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` Shit, babe, '' he growled, turning back to take care at her. `` That ai n't bad for a footling fat girl. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her oculus were watering.

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

She had a dependable amount 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 incommode to hinder her blows, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore hired hand and landed a resounding smacking to the side of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her workforce and held them still, staring her down as she continued to scramble against him. His weapon system were sword, 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 heading, there was nothing that she could do but rumble in frustration.

For a moment he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her external respiration started to calm down and he knew he had her full attention, he slowly parted his sassing back into that damned cocky grinning. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to plain him in the balls, but she did n't suffer the persuasiveness left to press. She could sense the stinging of her hand starting to swell, and Ben 's loaded grip on her wrist joint was only making it worse.

'' What 's the matter, dickhead ? '' Lily spat. `` Ca n't get hold of any Sir Thomas More ? '' Ben sneered in response.

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

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

Ben laughed at that, his voice incredulous. He lowered his question to her ear, allowing his rima oris to brush her frame again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` diddly, infant, you coulda saved yourself the effort. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hollow in your goddamned soundbox. 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 poky. He was n't dazed, despite the way he chose to produce a keep. The thought of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her cheeks blazing.

Lily wrenched her head away from Ben 's sassing, and he raised up on his elbow joint to look at her again, grabbing her mentum to work her face back towards him. `` Now shut out up and open your fucking rima oris, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

She would never bear pegged him as a kisser, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her oral fissure, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic off-white so knockout it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's chin and slid his paw 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 shiver. She moaned against his sass and he groaned in reply, the rumble of his vocalism vibrating through her eubstance and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His sass was soft, and the dividing line with the sharp stubble of his tache and soul temporary hookup rubbing her brass made Lily shiver. He slid his hand back up to her cheek and stroked his thumb over her prat lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her lip for him. She considered biting the tongue that slowly licked its way inside her, but the persuasion of having his roue in her mouth made her pause.

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

His hand were monolithic compared to hers ; his long, thickset fingers were callused from manual work, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal paries, Lily 's shake turned into a tremor. Her hips rocked against him of their own treaty, and she felt Ben grinning in expiation against her mouth.

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

It was sick, and wrong, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to stop. But as Ben slid a indorse digit inside her and increased the press on her button she drew her feet up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to lift her hips closer to his paw.

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

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

'' Jesus of Nazareth, '' he went on. `` My cock is gon na fucking kill you. ``

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

'' Let 's shut that fucking overbold mouthpiece of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one more digit into her, and changed the angle of his stroking, and heat flooded Lily 's signified like a tidal Wave.

'' Oh, god ! '' she groaned, and her toes curled into the bed as she lifted her hips closer to him once again. He leaned in for another kiss, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the audio that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in rhythm as she whined into his sassing and collapsed back down into the flat solid. He let her wrick her read/write head away from his mouth so that he could cuddle the side of her cervix until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' nookie yeah, infant, '' Ben whispered as he slid his deal to the waistband of his bloomers. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come on my prick. '' He loosened his pants and shoved his Boxer out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to attending, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's Rock hard abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his cock and gave it a couple of lazy strokes of his thenar for her welfare. His fingerbreadth fit around his ray of light easily, but Lily knew from the size of his hands that her own finger would have no chance.

Ben slid in last, nudging Lily 's thigh further apart with his knees so that he could get a respectable look at her while he lined his cock head up with her opening move. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her body palpitation 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. `` snake pit yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature fuck intended. You can give thanks me later, child. '' He squeezed his shaft against her entranceway, and Lily started to charge in desperation.

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

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

'' Shut the fuck up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his cock out of her entrance and rubbed the drumhead over her quivering clitoris. The rubbing was vivid, and electricity shot through her tree branch until a whine escaped her lips.

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

It felt good. Better than in effect, but Lily could n't escape from the terror 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 ! ``

'' Irish bull, 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, remember ? I 'm gon na have it away you till I break you, bitch. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his boldness against hers as he repositioned the head of his pecker against Lily 's orifice. Her cheek was wet with tears, and Ben froze.

'' What the fuck is faulty with you ? '' he demanded, raising his head to stare down at her as if he truly did not understand her torment. Incredulous, Lily closed her eyes and looked away. She had n't wanted to fall in him the gratification of seeing to a greater extent tears, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her cheek and yanked her caput back towards him, but she screwed her oculus shut tighter.

'' Fucking feel at me ! '' he spat, jerking her point back and Forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his hand from her font. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the way that his weight unit had shifted as he raised his 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 time, and she could hear that Ben was panting in anger.

nerves frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her eyes give and looked up, not daring to cope with his middle but desperate to know what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his clenched fist still hovering in mid air next to his shoulder as he stared down at her shaking consistence. He took two slow, deep breathing time, flexed his handwriting 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 pettishness. She had heard the rumours. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed Frank 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been erratic and marginal psychotic person during the raid, and from that Lily realised how lots it must induce taken for Ben to calm his wrath now. How close she must take in come to a opprobrious eye, and probably forged. So as much as her breadbasket churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained center and looked up at him.

His eyes scoured hers and Lily felt her buttock blazing as more tears fell down her cheek. His regard burned, and in that one import of intimacy it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all night. Ben tilted his head teacher to the side and snorted as he somehow managed to take the look on her face.

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

Lily gasped as she tried to get sufficiency air into her lungs in between son of a bitch. The knot in her abdomen was easing, but she did n't understand why. Why the netherworld would he narrate her the Sojourner 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 wrath, they were also earnest. If he was a prevaricator, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his mouth and kissed her. It was crazy, having a shuffle up kiss with her raper, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow soothing, regardless of how wrong it was. He stroked his hand down and cupped her left breast, rubbing her nipple around in boring circles until she started to groan once again. Ben was still rock and roll operose, and his stopcock had left a shining lead in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other chest and started to squeeze, Lily 's hip joint rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' nooky, baby, '' he growled, his bridge player going straight to her thigh to region her legs wider for him. `` gift me that fucking snatch, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressing of his cock against her opening. Their center met again, there was a import where Lily 's body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the question of his cock pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his organic structure was humming with latent hostility against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in painfulness. He kissed her, his glossa thrusting deep and his teeth raking her sass as he wrapped his discharge arm around her head and held on tight, claiming every part of her body that he could attain as his.

Lily felt her thighs slip further open as her body started to relax, and Ben rocked his hip and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his Ball come to take a breather against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a long prison term and jesus, he was big. He filled her completely, the top dog of his prick bumping up against her cervix uteri with every small bm of his rosehip. Once Lily got over the initial pain of his unveiling, though, Ben 's body started to feel disturbingly comfortable against her.

He tore his sass away from hers and raised his head to seem at her, stared into her eyes as he inched backwards, pulling his cock from her soundbox until only the head remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to blade herself, expecting him to start pounding into her at any back.

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

He was hot and intemperate, and yet smooth like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the head of his hammer and the vein along his shaft touching space inside her that she had no idea could find so good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her chest to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his hip joint and increasing his speed just a little, and she started to sense the oestrus rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, sister, '' he growled, sliding his hand down Lily 's organic structure to strum his thumb against her clit. `` You ready for Thomas More ? ``

She could n't verbalize, but it did n't matter. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to screw as he found that utter rhythm method of birth control on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his prick. He increased the amphetamine of his jab until his movements became house, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, elbow grease beading on his forehead and dampening her skin as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should give birth 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 care about pain in the ass anymore, she just needed him to lie with her Einstein out.

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

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

Ben 's eyes were wide, his attention focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded determination to realise her come. His circling ovolo on her clit became a tweak, and Lily 's finger curled, scratching over his skin in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the sharpness once again.

'' You gon na amount for me, Bay ? '' he groaned. He released her clitoris from his pinching digit and rolled it against the pad of his quarter round once again. Lily writhed and arched against him, her mouth opening to free a sound so strangled she did n't even recognise her own voice. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so make love close. You like it hard, don'tcha ? You love being owned by a townie fucking scum bag. ``

Lily scrabbled her mitt down to Ben 's pollex, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the air pressure on her clitoris until her eyes almost watered. `` ejaculate on, baby, '' he whispered. `` liquidity crisis my cock. Fucking come for me. ``

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her body bucking against him as the waving of joy finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His pollex was still on her clitoris, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her skin far too medium to be able-bodied to withstand the rasping of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could repose on his human elbow and hold her cheeks in between his palm. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His pelvis jerked, bowel movement becoming erratic as he pressed his forehead to her cheek and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's sticker. She reached up and slue one hand to his back and the early to his pilus. She could n't get a clutches on his buzz cut, so she had to settle for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, body tense as a bow as she felt his cock pulse inside her, and a harsh moan escape his lips. A minute 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 arms were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a train. All she wanted to do was kink up and log Z's for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbows and stared down at her with that damned malefic smile on his typeface, she knew that he had other programme for her tonight.

***

She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a slut, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his palm across her brass 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 bathroom as if he owned the fucking office. The lav flushed, and then she heard him running body of water into the sink.

She should run. She could have, if she did n't mind running down her street with no clothes on. She could give birth found something heavy and clonked him over the foreland with it, then she might have had time to get dressed and phone the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to assoil her read/write head and encounter the most reasonable grade of activeness, 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 sensation as her foundation connected with something cold and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, metrical foot dangling onto the flooring and her hands in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a good idea to just range 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 throw the bollock to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily bickering, lifting her hands from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her cubitus on the top of her thighs, holding the gun in front man of her font to give Ben a good look at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even birth the decency to pretend to reckon concerned. He stuck his hands into the air pocket of his pants and cocked his straits, raising one supercilium as if daring her to prepare her next move.

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

Lily felt her jaw twitch in fierceness as she stood up, took the base hit off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's grimace. `` You think I 'm just going to lie here and let you do whatever the hell you want to me, you asshole ? '' she demanded. `` You think you can just treat me like a fucking 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 cark by the passel of a gun pointed at his side, and Lily felt herself wince as he took a yoke of stairs closer, almost within reach.

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

What the hell was he doing ? Lily felt glacial, ineffective to think or oppose as Ben continued to growl at her. `` Come on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's well-fixed. All you have to do is flip your finger and you can jazz wipe out me, right now. What the fuck are you waiting for ? ``

'' blockade it ! '' she whispered, trying to pull her hand away without daring to move her fingers for care of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to defeat him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with pity and/or disgust for the rest of her life. It was n't worth the jail time. `` Redeemer, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` Fuck no. You point a fucking gun, you should be set up to use it, babe. '' He started to push Lily backwards across the elbow room, continued until her ass hit the position of her dresser, and she was stuck. `` Now take the fucking shot ! ``

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her eyes shut and turning away from him in fright. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As much as she wanted to believe she was n't going to kill him because it was n't worth it, she knew in her center 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 snag that were falling down her buttock. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a piece of ass 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 fornicatress, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking take it, because you like getting it rough from a townie 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 speak. She tried to escape from her head, but his tightening grip in her hair kept her still. She whined in botheration, but that was n't in effect enough for Ben. `` No, baby, '' he growled. `` You do n't get to fucking snub me, not here. You fucking like it, don'tcha ? ``

Lily could feel the tears 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 shake 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 clip, when you were trying to rive my hair out and rip the skin off my spine with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' nookie you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless jest again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his dentition in anger. `` Maybe you need another fucking demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her workforce and lowered it, smacking it down onto her toilet table as he pulled her free 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 digit still in her hair in a vicelike bag. He was pressed up against her, cock hard against the cheeks of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a unfaithful, wanton moan rising slope in her throat.

She had never been turned on by military unit 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 stimulation.

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

'' Let 's see how fucking well-off you come for me this time, beef, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to hold her still as he pushed inside her in one hard thrust. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her close and yanked on her whisker even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every dork of his hips sent the nous of his pecker smacking against her cervix and she whined against him, leaning her point back against his shoulder to try to ease the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the topic, babe ? '' he growled. `` Need a niggling service ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short night curls between her legs. He dipped his middle finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to nip the nub of cheek finish. Lily gasped, her back arching in reply to Ben 's tactile sensation and he groaned back at her as her hips bucked against his.

He was still fucking her tough, but his fingers were working their infuriating conjuration and she could feel her muscles relaxing, welcoming his full and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her button. Lily 's mouth fell unfastened and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't involve to see him to cognize that he was smirking.

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

She could n't take it back any yearner, and they both knew it. As the heat overcame her dead body and her legs began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck and pulled him close, muffling her cries against his impudence. The muscles of her vagina pulsed against his cock and he slowed the movement of his rosehip, sliding his arm around her waistline to nurse her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his peter out of Lily 's consistency, turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her pegleg dangled to the floor. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his weapon under her thigh, and suddenly he was inside her again, secure fingerbreadth gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in clip with his right jab. He stared down at her, oculus following her breasts as they swayed in time with the movement of his hip, and Lily felt her toes start to loop in pleasure.

'' Ya gon na state 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 immorality fucking grin 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 find the while of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other hand to catch one's breath over the pale skin of her pelvis, and rocked his ovolo over her clit. She keened in pleasure, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within moments his fingers and medallion were soaked with her juices.

'' piece of tail yeah, babe, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so make love wet for me. '' Lily wanted to state him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't regain the words to micturate a coherent judgment of conviction. He slid his fingers back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the press of his thumb against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking finger's breadth down her trunk until they reached the pucker of her SOB. Lily 's back went ramrod straight as her trunk tensed in fear.

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

He was n't going to stake down, Lily knew, and she knew how a lot this could hurt if she tried to tense up up and refuse him launching. So as a good deal as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her proficient 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 quarter round against her button, and she moaned as the familiar maven of his callused hands brought a flush of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his hand 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 microscope slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him grin against her thighs as he repeated his movements a couple more times.

He pulled his digit out of her, straightening as he lined his dick up against her quivering asshole. Ben started to force, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to recover some purchase so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and skid his manus to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to stop her breathing, 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 throat, but Ben could hear her fine, and moaned in response. He released her neck opening, and slid one deal back to her articulatio coxae and the other back to her button as he started to move against her, keeping his movements slow whilst her organic structure adjusted to his stopcock. She gasped, feeling her body grip around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the unusual sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his upper, the muscles of his shoulder and branch straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his balls slapping her ass with every apoplexy of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the motility of his hips becoming erratic and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your sweet small ass. '' He dug both of his hands into her pelvic arch as he buried himself deep, growling in pleasance as she felt him pulsing inside her and the passion of his come flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the bathroom to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her body started to float and all the aching left her limbs as she began to knuckle under to the welcoming peace of sopor. It felt like only a few instant 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 thigh, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his tongue from the hind end of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, languid poke. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to campaign him away, but as her hands slide into his hair Ben tightened his grip on her thigh in warning. He was pressing hard enough to spite, and Lily fell back on her articulatio cubiti, releasing his hair from her fingers as she gripped the sheets until her knucks were bone white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that asshole of an ex who had made her smell shit about just about every part of her body. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunt had lingered and she was to a greater extent than just a little bit paranoiac about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an response, though, and he was going at her with the Saame enthusiasm he had shown her all night. His hanker, hot tongue sought out all the sheepfold of her vagina, stroking along her forbidden rim before moving inside and wriggling its way into her hatchway.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His back talk vibrated against her clit which drew waves of oestrus directly to her core, 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 principal. The muscles in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the chance to turn over deeper, allowing his nose to press against her clit as his natural language circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hips to press out herself intemperately into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his tongue across her clit, quick as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, infant ? '' He slid his finger up the inside of her thigh, dancing initiatory around her clit, and then down to encircle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger's breadth, slowly starting to part her faithful and she moaned in anticipation, but in another minute his digit was gone, tracing along her clit once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's consistency so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one hand over her face 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, sister, '' he breathed. `` You need me to take guardianship of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not deep enough to give her any kind of relief, and it just made her need it all the more.

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

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

She could n't occupy it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the alternative was just unbearable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your fingers inside me and do it me gruelling. ``

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

'' That what you need, baby ? '' he asked, burying his rima oris in her throat for a consequence and suck until he was bound to consume left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny little puss, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's eubstance, latching his mouth over her button and sucking in a solid, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with heating as she felt the tension within her body become unbearable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to push her over the border so much it hurt. `` diddley, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' Fuck yeah, babe, '' he growled. `` semen on my fucking handwriting. '' He slid one More finger inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy groan escaping her torso as she grabbed at Ben 's head word and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic osseous tissue into his face until he probably could n't breathe. He let her devolve on it out against him, stroking his digit against her until it was too a great deal, and she had to agitate him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her dorsum as Ben eased her branch back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to repay to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's paw and guided her onto her invertebrate foot in front of him. He slid his provide mitt to mat in the unruly dark hair at the nape of her neck, and bent down to kiss her. She could smack herself on his tongue and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the pollex of his right script over her brim.

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

She leaned forward until she knew he could feel her breath on his peel, and Ben moaned in anticipation as she opened her mouth. Lily stuck out her glossa and laid it against the base of his putz, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the principal, and his moan became rough as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' piece of ass, Bay, '' he groaned. `` Stop screwing playing with me and put that prick in your mouth ! ``

'' I, '' she whispered, faltering in embarrassment as she felt her boldness 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 flush deepen, but it was n't a fell laugh.

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

Ben used his paw in Lily 's tomentum to manoeuver her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to set aside the velvet of the pass of his cock inside her oral cavity. She swirled her glossa around it a couple of time, tasting the slightly piquant pelt before tightening her backtalk around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spine and he did his best to stifle the jerk of his rose hip that otherwise would let thrust the length of his cock down into the back of Lily 's throat.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you immerse a little to a greater extent, and go along sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head word 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 nucha of her cervix for her, stroking his other paw over her cheek as he angled her mouth and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

Nobody had ever taken the time to help her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't have to worry whether she was doing the flop thing, and the heated moan that he was making gave her the self-assurance to take more of him into her back talk than she ever would bear dared before. He showed her where to slide her tongue to tease him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her lingua along the vein in his shaft that felt so good inside her and he moaned in favourable reception. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his balls in her palm and stroke the tip of her digit over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her manus away and tried to pull her head backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking stop ! '' he growled. `` Put your manus back, babe. That felt so fucking good. ''

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

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

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

Ben 's consistency was tense again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her hand as he eased out of her mouth, slid his fingers down to the lance of his cock and stroked in quickly dork. He threw his head back, expression locked in a grimace that almost looked ilk pain, 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 pass of his pecker, catching his semen and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his consistency stopped pulsing and Ben had started to rest again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his pecker back into her mouth, allowing his come to run over her lingua as she traced over the ridgepole and nervure of his shot once again. He slid both hired man back into her hair and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her header back so that he could cope with her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her backtalk open for a moment after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his ejaculate on her tongue. She swallowed, and the look in his heart was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the sign of the zodiac just as the sun began to rise, and headed for the daub he had left his car on the outskirts of the vicinity. By all accounts, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either scare her into keeping her mouth shut, or just take care of the wholly situation, not mollycoddle his own fucking fantasies.

He knew she could identify him. She was still alive, and now she had physical evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his fiddling rear Bay rich young lady would n't exactly want the world to jazz she 'd been fucked every which way by a towny punk, and liked it.

It was her move, and he 'd take in to just look and see how she played. He knew one thing for certain, though. He did n't regret it. Not one fucking bit .