Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her tummy. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the rigourousness of a trouble oneself Nox settee into her bones, and shooting hurting run from her neck to the bottom of her vertebral column. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still sales talk dark. She was never one for waking through the Night, not before all of the shit at 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 gracelessness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a frame sitting on top of her, straddling her thigh so that she could not make a motion, and fear gripped her in a frailty. As soon as she tried to turn her head to screaming, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her voice and restrain her ventilation. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her munition behind herself to scratch at the mortal holding her down feather. They pinned her left arm under their elbow, and she felt a callused hired hand grip her properly 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 firmly muscle of a male torso pressing into her back. His mouth and breathing spell were hot against her ear, stalk rasping her skin as he started to talk.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and spread throughout her aching body. He had used the nickname to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have recognised that voice anywhere. The townie accent and the cocksure posture that had made her cheeks hell at the bank. binding Bay, he had called her. Almost spew 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 half suffocated, Lily let out an hurt groan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her face. He smiled, she could feel his mouth lock against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in dun fury.

She knew his name. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by reputation and despite the masquerade party, she had recognised his voice as soon as they had entered the bank. She had done everything she could to appease away from that kind of crowd, but here she was, with a money box robber -- a convicted murderer bank robber -- about to wipe out her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a cruddy laugh as he heard her whine. `` Wan na recognize why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the press on her head to allow Lily to talk. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking pig ? '' He finally allowed her a fraction of breathing space, and Lily gasped for air while she had the chance. Ben tightened his adhesive friction on her scalp and she whined in pain.

'' I did n't spill the beans to the- ''

The rest 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 shtup cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the book binding of the van, when I was grinding my cock into your stiff petty ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercifulness ? What were my exact fucking news, Bay ? ``

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

'' You- you said, '' she croaked, so quietly she almost could n't find out herself. `` You 'd come up back, and fuck me and kill me. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Course you did n't, baby. '' The caustic remark dripped from Ben 's vocalisation like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's bureau, drinking his coffee and discussing the nation of the fucking saving ? '' Lily hesitated for a bit, 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.

'' smell, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my school principal in the grit. I know who you are, you live like three knot away from my mansion. If I had talked to the law, they would have 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 make bold try to severalise me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some fucking nut, considering where we are. I give you five min before you start to beg. '' He loosened his clutch on her hair, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrists in one of his massive, rough out hands. Her wavy dour whisker was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a venomous tug to remind her not to act. In the next moment, Lily heard a metallic clink, and then the cold metal barrelful of a gun was pressing into the soft pale soma of her throat.

Jesus Christ. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her face thrusting into the cold metal bulwark, with Ben 's muscled dead body welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his mouth snug against her ear as he talked, and his cock was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The heat in his voice was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and 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 honest. He was a infernal rotter, and the thought of him laying his helping hand on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man bang in the skull of one of her co-worker and shoot another. She knew what he was up to of, and the hard cock at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the world, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

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

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, baby. I 'm gon na book you down and mosh my gumshoe inside your cunt so severely you see stars. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my tool. And I am gon na jazz every fucking minute of this, Bay. right wing up until I fucking break you. ``

Ben shifted his system of weights once again, leaning to the English so that he could flip Lily on to her rear and then slide on top of her once again. He still held her carpus against the bed above her head, gun wedged into the hollow of her throat. It was strong to see in the glumness, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for someone who gives a piece of tail, baby, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrass frenzy. As he settled his weight back over her, he made certainly 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 pull in out the curve of his bicep as he held her wrist in berth. He was all muscle and attitude, his body deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his ramification inside hers, and nudged with his knee until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic mound. Lily shuddered ; his branch were as cut as his weapons system and for one terrifying consequence she felt her body affluent as he hit exactly the compensate place to make her clit hum with pleasance.

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

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to hurt her if he did n't admit 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 people. She had seen the way that he swaggered around township. He was completely at simpleness with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an assault army 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 fucking hard. '' His grim optic 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 wake the neighbours, and I will do it you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking recognition. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to restrain, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his centre bored into hers, the barely subdue force evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the safety back onto his gun and buried it in his trouser at the small of his back. With his unfreeze bridge player he cupped her chin, lifting her face and holding it immobile as he leaned down to taste her.

His sassing was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, deeper than any man had ever bothered to buss her before. His lingua played at the quoin of her lips, and he slid his thigh harder against her button, building a calm calendar method as he melded their consistence together even closer. Lily wrenched her mouth away and gasped for breath, flexing against his hold on her blazonry with all the strength that she could muster. Ben grabbed her by the haircloth once again.

'' Do yourself a party favour, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can fight me all you want, but you ai n't gon na win. So you can lie back and let me do ya, or I can take up fucking up your face. Either way, I 'm gon na abandon my load inside you. You wan na still calculate pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking mouthpiece 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 choice, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her unfastening. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and conduct it, you fucking window licking coke foreland ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't have the orb to finish what you started ? ``

She was still struggling, and he was still holding her down with comfort. A fucked up grinning slowly bedspread across Ben 's brass, and that was even more terrorise than the idea of him just hitting her. He slid his mouth to Lily 's ear and started to whisper, his voice coarse with arousal.

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to hold you down and fuck you hard ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the exact place that had caused her clitoris to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even cogitate to have got still. `` You wan na feel my gumshoe stretch you encompassing open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na experience how it feels when I pound the hoot out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an creature, guttural growl that made Lily blush with estrus. He turned his head teacher and buried his mouthpiece into the sensitive skin beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her pharynx until she could n't facilitate but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to touch his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha child ? My footling Back Bay fucking slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's angriness finally cut through the superfluity of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't break her arms or legs gratuitous, so she did the one thing that was still within her big businessman. She spat in his face. He did n't react for a consequence, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's spit slowly dripped back down off his nozzle and onto her cheek. He loosened his suitcase on her haircloth, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her font, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own skin. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the Chin to hold her steady.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight unit, used his other stifle to force Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could force both his legs between hers. He took his hand from her mentum and slid it downwards, across her heaving stomach and down over the lilac lace of her underwear. He settled his finger so that the backsheesh danced across her gap, and the length of his digits pressed against her clit. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could sense that she had dampened her underwear and the mentation made her chuck. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingerbreadth under her pants and slid them directly onto her slick first step. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a terror that Lily did n't dare affect. His pollex followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscles of her vagina pulse against her will.

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

'' What'sa issue, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you taste ? Well, I do. '' He lowered his sass to hers once again, sucking her lips into his sassing as he hungrily took in the predilection of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his pecker until it rested right at her curtain raising, and started to grind against her as he deepened the candy kiss. She squirmed, but it only made him harder. She had never felt so thoroughly enveloped by a man before, so completely at his clemency, and the fear of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her reverence 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 tegument. `` Admit it, Bay, '' he whispered. `` You fucking want this so goddamn bad. ``

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

'' Wan na combat, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the figure of her carpus as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his headland and flexed the muscles in his vertebral column and shoulder for a bit, before meeting Lily 's eye again.

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

'' well, fucking charter me out then, sister, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrists completely. She yanked them down to her side of meat, flinching as the stemma flow returned to her hands. Her blazonry were useless, all shot pains and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a oceanic abyss breath to steady herself, and then slammed her clenched fist into Ben 's jaw.

His head turned to the side with the force-out of her blow, and he shook his head, the incisive intake of breathing time confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` horseshit, baby, '' he growled, turning back to reckon at her. `` That ai n't bad for a little copious young lady. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her oculus were watering.

He grabbed her radiocarpal joint and lifted her manus 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 anger, snatched her hand from his and started punching, slapping and scratching, ignoring the agony screaming through her fingers.

She had a good sum of money of his hide under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of blood, but no thing 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 block her blows, and that just stoked her craze even further. She lifted her sore hand and landed a resonating slap to the side of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

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

For a moment he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her breathing started to cool it down and he knew he had her wide attention, he slowly parted his lips back into that damned cocky smile. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to recoil him in the Ball, but she did n't receive the strength left to oppose. She could experience the sting of her manus starting to intumesce, and Ben 's tight traveling bag on her wrists was only making it worse.

'' What 's the matter, dickhead ? '' Lily spat. `` Ca n't take any more than ? '' Ben sneered in response.

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

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

Ben laughed at that, his phonation incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his sassing to sweep her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` turd, baby, you coulda saved yourself the try. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every muddle in your blame body. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat buffet. ``

He was bluffing, he had to be. Even if he was going to stamp out her when he was done, leaving his DNA all over her would be an express ticket back to jailhouse. He was n't stupid, despite the way he chose to make a living. The thought of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her face blazing.

Lily wrenched her drumhead away from Ben 's mouth, and he raised up on his elbows to face at her again, grabbing her chin to grow her face back towards him. `` Now shut up and open your fucking mouth, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouthpiece back on to hers.

She would never make pegged him as a kisser, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her backtalk, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic bone so hard it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's chin and slid his hand down underneath her instead, grabbed her ass and pulled her against him even harder as if he just could n't get enough. There was something about being so obviously desired by this man that made Lily tremble. She moaned against his lip and he groaned in response, the rumble of his voice vibrating through her body and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His oral cavity was soft, and the demarcation with the sharp stubble of his tache and mortal patch rubbing her face made Lily shiver. He slid his hand back up to her cheek and stroked his pollex over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the tongue that slowly licked its way inside her, but the view of having his blood in her mouth made her pause.

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

His hands were massive compared to hers ; his farsighted, heavyset digit were callused from manual work, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckon towards her vaginal bulwark, Lily 's tremble turned into a shudder. Her hips rocked against him of their own accord, and she felt Ben grinning in expiation against her mouth.

He was burning hot ; Lily could sense his torso heat even through their layers of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to stay conscious, Ben 's olfactory property overloaded her senses. He was musky and spicy, and a piffling bit sweaty ; exactly what she would have expected from a towny thug, and she groaned as she felt her trunk start out to surrender.

It was regurgitate, and haywire, the way her physical structure was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to hold back. But as Ben slid a s finger inside her and increased the force per unit area on her clitoris she drew her substructure up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to bring up her hips closer to his hand.

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

'' A spell, '' she replied, biting her lip as a undulation of heat sent delightful beat of pleasure straight to the spot inside her that Ben was rubbing with his digit tip. Her muscleman were starting to contract, and she knew he could sense it too.

'' Christ, '' he went on. `` My turncock is gon na fucking kill you. ``

'' My, I wonder how you even managed to get it through the front line doorway, '' Lily said, her voice artificially sweet, and Ben chuckled.

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart mouth of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one to a greater extent finger into her, and changed the angle of his stroking, and heat flooded Lily 's senses like a tidal 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 admiration at the sound that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in speech rhythm as she whined into his rima oris and collapsed back down into the sheets. He let her turn her head away from his mouthpiece so that he could nuzzle the side of her neck until the stress eased back out of her body.

'' fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the waistcloth of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come on my putz. '' He loosened his drawers and shoved his packer out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his dick sprang to attention, pre-come glistening on the head word as it bobbed against Ben 's rock-and-roll hard abs. He caught her looking and smiled, skid his fingerbreadth around his hammer and gave it a couple of otiose separatrix of his palm for her benefit. His fingers fit around his irradiation easily, but Lily knew from the size of his hands that her own fingers would have no chance.

Ben slid in stopping point, nudging Lily 's thigh further apart with his knee joint so that he could get a good expression at her while he lined his hammer head up with her possible action. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her body shaking as she strained against his hold on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na get laid you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` pit yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature roll in the hay intended. You can give thanks me later, infant. '' He squeezed his tool against her entrance, and Lily started to buck in desperation.

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

'' Please, Ben. The prophylactic are in my bedside cabinet drawer. please just fucking use them, they 're right there, for Good Shepherd rice beer ! ``

'' Shut the roll in the hay up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his cock out of her entryway and rubbed the head over her quivering button. The friction was intense, and electrical energy snap through her limb until a whine escaped her lips.

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

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

'' Shit, 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, think back ? I 'm gon na bed you till I break you, beef. '' He turned his head to the English and rested his cheek against hers as he repositioned the mind of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her cheek was wet with tears, and Ben froze.

'' What the piece of ass is haywire with you ? '' he demanded, raising his headland to stare down at her as if he truly did not read her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her optic and looked away. She had n't wanted to kick in him the satisfaction of seeing more bust, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her cheek 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 River when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his hand from her fount. 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 breath, and she could discover that Ben was panting in anger.

Nerves frazzled, she could no longer expect. Lily edged her eyes open and looked up, not daring to meet his eyes but desperate to bang what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his clenched fist still hovering in mid air next to his berm as he stared down at her shaking soundbox. He took two deadening, deep breather, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her boldness once again. His vox was as tense up as his consistency as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his temper. She had heard the rumours. She had seen it first paw when he had bashed frank 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been fickle and mete psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how often it must have taken for Ben to calm his wrath now. How stuffy she must let come to a smutty eye, and probably speculative. So as much as her belly churned at the idea, she opened her tear-stained middle and looked up at him.

His eyes scoured hers and Lily felt her cheeks blazing as more weeping fell down her grimace. His gaze burned, and in that one moment 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 form you sick ? pass on you fucking HIV or something, is that it, baby ? Redeemer Saviour, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

Lily gasped as she tried to get enough air into her lungs in between motherfucker. The knot in her stomach was easing, but she did n't interpret why. Why the hell would he order her the truth, even if he had every STD in the dictionary ? He was still staring at her though, and although his heart were still narrowed with ira, 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 wild, having a make up kiss with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow soothe, regardless of how untimely it was. He stroked his deal down and cupped her left bosom, rubbing her nipple around in slow circles until she started to moan once again. Ben was still stone hard, and his cock had left a shining trail in her pubic haircloth as it rested against her eubstance. As he slid his hand to her former chest and started to pinch, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' fuck, baby, '' he growled, his handwriting going straight to her thigh to part her legs wider for him. `` open 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 dead body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head teacher of his cock pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his body was humming with tautness against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in pain. He kissed her, his tongue thrusting deep and his teeth raking her lips as he wrapped his free arm around her head and held on tight, claiming every piece of her physical structure that he could make as his.

Lily felt her thigh slip further spread out as her soundbox started to relax, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his duration inside her, not stopping until he felt his balls come to rest against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a long clip and Savior, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his cock bumping up against her cervix with every small movement of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial pain of his entry, though, Ben 's body started to finger disturbingly prosperous against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his nous to take care at her, stared into her oculus as he inched backwards, pulling his cock from her body until only the head remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breathing place 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 hat half closed as he tilted his head back and moaned in pleasure. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his mollify movements, but within another second she forgot all about everything except the tactual sensation of his cock.

He was hot and hard, and yet smooth like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the oral sex of his cock and the nervure along his putz touching places inside her that she had no melodic theme could feel so estimable. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her bureau to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his upper just a little, and she started to feel the heat rising within her once again.

'' nooky, sister, '' he growled, sliding his hand down Lily 's body to strum his thumb against her clit. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't talk, but it did n't affair. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to know as he found that perfective rhythm on her button, and she felt herself squeezing down on his cock. He increased the speed of his thrusts until his movements became business firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his forehead and dampening her peel as he bent and pressed his hilltop to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his pace to hers all Nox, and he had managed to expect her along with him until she did n't care about botheration anymore, she just needed him to fuck her brains out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in rest period as he allowed her to bring her hands down from above her head. She slid her palm to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her hired man against the flexing muscles in his abs. He groaned in response, soundbox shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in time with his creature poking.

Ben 's eyes were wide, his aid focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a resolved determination to make her come. His circling thumb on her clit became a pinch, and Lily 's finger's breadth curled, scratching over his cutis in despair as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the sharpness once again.

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

Lily scrabbled her hired hand down to Ben 's pollex, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the pressure level on her clit until her eyes almost watered. `` cum on, baby, '' he whispered. `` Squeeze my cock. Fucking come for me. ``

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

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could rest on his elbows and concord her cheeks in between his decoration. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His hip jerked, movements becoming erratic as he pressed his forehead to her nerve and let out an creature grunt that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's prickle. She reached up and skid one hand to his back and the other to his hair. She could n't get a grip on his buzz cut, so she had to make up for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, trunk tense as a bow as she felt his putz pulse inside her, and a rough moan turn tail his back talk. A moment later, he allowed his arms to founder way and he collapsed his free 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 geartrain. All she wanted to do was curl up and sleep for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbows and stared down at her with that damned evilness smiling on his face, she knew that he had other architectural plan for her tonight.

***

She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a jade, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his palm tree across her cheek as if he owned her. His smile widened at her scowl and he chuckled a little, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her privy as if he owned the fucking berth. The toilet flushed, and then she heard him running H2O into the sink.

She should run. She could take, if she did n't mind running down her street with no clothes on. She could deliver found something sonorous and clonked him over the drumhead with it, then she might have had metre to get dressed and phone the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to brighten her head and get the most reasonable course of action, but all she could think of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her legs had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself complimentary, hissing in botheration as her foot connected with something cold and hard.

By the clip Ben walked back into the chamber, Lily was sat on the sharpness of her bed, foundation dangling onto the floor and her workforce in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a dependable idea to just thread off and forget your victim while you make use of the facilities ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't have the balls to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily squabble, lifting her manpower from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbows on the top of her thighs, holding the gun in front man of her brass to pass Ben a undecomposed look at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to make to look concern. He stuck his hands into the pouch of his bloomers and cocked his school principal, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to make her adjacent move.

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

Lily felt her jaw twitch in fury as she stood up, took the condom off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's boldness. `` 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 ass slut and get away with it ? ``

He stared back at her, his eyes taking on an strength she had never seen before. He was n't in the least bit perturbed by the sight of a gun pointed at his 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, featherbed ? What are you waiting for ? '' He stepped forward again and wrapped his fingers around her hand, pulling until the gun barrel of the gun was pressed right into the frame of his jaw. Lily yelped in seismic disturbance, the yelp turning into a whine as he grabbed her fuzz with his gratuitous mitt, yanking her closer so that they were nose to scent with the gun between them.

What the sin was he doing ? Lily felt icy, unable to think or oppose as Ben continued to rumble at her. `` ejaculate on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's wanton. All you have to do is twitch your digit and you can fucking down me, right now. What the screw are you waiting for ? ``

'' turn back it ! '' she whispered, trying to rend her mitt away without daring to be active her fingers for care of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to kill him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with compassion and/or disgust for the rest of her life. It was n't worth the jail fourth dimension. `` the Nazarene, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` nookie no. You point a fucking gun, you should be set to use it, child. '' He started to promote Lily backwards across the elbow room, continued until her ass hit the side of her actor's assistant, and she was stuck. `` Now take the fucking barb ! ``

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her eyes shut and turning away from him in fear. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As lots as she wanted to believe she was n't going to vote out him because it was n't deserving it, she knew in her core that she could n't defeat 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 brass. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a shag slattern, child ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her head almost hit the bulwark, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a fucking strumpet, 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 birth to fucking admit it. ``

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

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

'' No, '' she replied, clenching her jaw to try to still the tremble in her lip. `` I do n't desire it, and I do n't wish it. You 're fucking delusional, you bastard. ``

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

'' screwing you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laugh again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his teeth in anger. `` Maybe you need another screwing demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hands and lowered it, smacking it down onto her vanity as he pulled her exempt of the wall and shoved her into the middle of the room. He spun her round until she stood facing the substructure of the bed, his finger still in her hair in a vicelike travelling bag. He was pressed up against her, cock hard against the face of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a faithless, wanton moan ascension in her throat.

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

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't care if her torso was betraying her, she was n't going to admit to wanting this arrogant scumbag. He shoved his foot between hers and forced her ramification apart, and then he moved his unloosen hand between them to skid his gasp out of the way.

'' Let 's see how fucking wanton you come for me this time, bitch, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to contain her still as he pushed inside her in one hard push. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her stringent and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerk of his hips sent the head of his 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 subject, baby ? '' he growled. `` Need a little aid ? '' Ben slid his hired man from Lily 's hip down to the curt iniquity curls between her branch. He dipped his center finger's breadth down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to pinch the nub of nerve end. Lily gasped, her back arching in reception to Ben 's touch and he groaned back at her as her articulatio coxae bucked against his.

He was still fucking her hard, but his digit were working their infuriating magic and she could feel her muscleman relaxing, welcoming his broad and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her button. Lily 's back talk fell receptive and she let out a low groan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't need to see him to cognise that he was smirking.

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

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

Ben slid his dick out of Lily 's body, turned her around and pushed her downcast onto the bed. Her ass was on the border of the mattress and her legs dangled to the floor. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his subdivision under her second joint, and suddenly he was inside her again, strong finger's breadth gripping her rose hip as he pulled her down against him in time with his herculean drive. He stared down at her, eyes following her breasts as they swayed in time with the movement of his rose hip, and Lily felt her toes start to kink in pleasure.

'' Ya gon na tell me you like this yet, infant ? '' 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 smiling paste across his face.

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a closure before pulling out of her body. He slid two fingers inside her, curled them upwards to find out the patch of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other hand to reside over the pale pelt of her pelvis, and rocked his ovolo over her button. She keened in pleasure, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within here and now his finger's breadth and palm were soaked with her juices.

'' shtup yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so fuck wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't find the words to make a coherent sentence. He slid his fingers back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the press of his quarter round against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingers down her organic structure until they reached the pucker of her cocksucker. Lily 's back went ramrod straight as her torso tensed in fear.

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

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could hurt if she tried to tense up and abnegate him entry. So as much as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her best 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 associate sensation 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 pelvis upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her arsehole, then splayed his fingerbreadth inside her and allowed some of his spit to drip from his clapper and playground slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smiling against her thigh as he repeated his movements a span Thomas More prison term.

He pulled his finger out of her, straightening as he lined his dick up against her quivering whoreson. Ben started to drive, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to rule some purchase so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and slip his bridge player to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to stop her breathing, but enough that she had to puzzle out to get air into her lungs. Lily stilled, and Ben pressed himself inside her.

Her cry was stifled by his hired man on her pharynx, but Ben could hear her fine, and moaned in response. He released her neck, and slid one helping hand back to her hips and the other back to her clitoris as he started to strike against her, keeping his movements slow whilst her consistence adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the unknown sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his speeding, the muscles of his shoulder joint and blazonry straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his balls slapping her ass with every stroke of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the movement of his pelvic arch becoming erratic and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Jesus Christ, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your sweet trivial ass. '' He dug both of his work force into her hips as he buried himself rich, growling in pleasure as she felt him heartbeat 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 lavatory to clean house himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her body started to float and all the ache left her tree branch as she began to yield to the welcoming peace of sleep. 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 leg. His hands were on her thighs, spreading them across-the-board and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his sassing and rasped his clapper from the bottom of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, dreamy poke. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to push him away, but as her manpower slid into his hair Ben tightened his grip on her thighs in warning. He was pressing hard enough to offend, and Lily fell back on her elbow joint, releasing his fuzz from her finger as she gripped the sheets until her knuckle were bone up white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that SOB of an ex who had made her smell horseshit about just about every office of her soundbox. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than just a little bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an answer, though, and he was going at her with the same exuberance he had shown her all night. His long, hot tongue sought out all the crease of her vagina, stroking along her outer sassing before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her unfastening. His mouth vibrated against her clit which drew waves of heat directly to her magnetic 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 fears temporarily flying out of her header. The muscles in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing farther open, and Ben took the opportunity to cut into deeper, allowing his nose to press against her clitoris as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hip joint to weight-lift herself harder into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his glossa across her clit, quick as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a trouble there, child ? '' He slid his finger up the inside of her thigh, dancing first off around her clit, and then down to circle her possible action. He pressed against her with the tip of a digit, slowly starting to part her plica and she moaned in anticipation, but in another consequence his finger's breadth was gone, tracing along her clitoris once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's eubstance so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one bridge player over her buttock as he spoke, his other fingers 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 bring care of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not cryptic enough to give her any kind of relief, and it just made her need it all the more.

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

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

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

He shuddered against her as she spoke, slid a arcsecond finger's breadth inside her and go down them deep. Lily let out a high pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his fingers until he found the rougher maculation of bod inside her that made her seminal fluid apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, indulge ? '' he asked, burying his mouth in her pharynx for a present moment and sucking until he was bound to consume left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny little cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's dead body, latching his backtalk over her clit and sucking in a strong, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his finger's breadth.

Lily shook, drenched with warmth as she felt the tension within her soundbox become unendurable. She was close, so cursed close, and she needed him to push her over the edge so much it hurt. `` Shit, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` ejaculate on my nooky hand. '' He slid one more digit inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her physical structure as she grabbed at Ben 's head and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic bone into his brass until he probably could n't breathe. He let her ride it out against him, stroking his fingerbreadth against her until it was too much, and she had to push him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her book binding as Ben eased her branch back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to fall to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's script and guided her onto her metrical unit in front of him. He slid his impart hired hand to tangle in the unruly drab tomentum at the nape of her cervix, and bent down to buss her. She could try herself on his natural language and she shivered in guilty pleasance. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his right hand over her lips.

It was obvious what he wanted. Lily gulped nervously ; she had never been particularly sure-footed at sucking cock, and Ben was hardly what she would consider to be a 'novice-friendly'size. He tugged on her pilus, and she felt herself sinking to her knees in strawman of him, at eye stage with the straining bulge in his pants. Her men trembled as she freed him from his wearing apparel, and his cock sprang upwards to sharpen directly at her forehead.

She leaned forward until she knew he could find her breathing time on his skin, and Ben moaned in anticipation as she opened her oral cavity. Lily stuck out her glossa and laid it against the base of his stopcock, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the head, and his moan became harsh as his clenched fist tightened in her hair.

'' nookie, Bay, '' he groaned. `` diaphragm fuck playing with me and put that hammer in your mouth ! ``

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

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

Ben used his hand in Lily 's hair to maneuver her back talk back to him, and she parted her lips to give up the velvet of the head of his cock inside her lip. She swirled her knife around it a twain of clip, tasting the slightly salty tegument before tightening her lip around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a tingle running down his spine and he did his unspoilt to repress the jerk of his articulatio coxae that otherwise would feature thrust the length of his cock down into the back of Lily 's throat.

'' screwing, baby, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you swallow a little more, and keep sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head forward to do as he asked and her pilus fell into her expression. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nape of her neck for her, stroking his other mitt over her cheek as he angled her mouth and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

cypher had ever taken the time to help her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't cause to worry whether she was doing the mightily affair, and the heated groan that he was making gave her the confidence to take more than of him into her mouth than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slew her tongue to tease him, and when and how to increase her swiftness as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the vein in his shaft that felt so salutary 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 fingerbreadth over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her deal away and tried to pull her head backwards in panic.

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

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her other hired hand up to circle the foundation of his rotating shaft. His consistency was tense as a bow, and she started moving against him faster, taking more than of him into her rima oris until he hit the backrest of her throat and she gagged hard. She had to back off a little, but did n't decelerate down, and Ben 's groan turned animalistic as he felt her pharynx close around his cock.

She did n't think of herself as person who enjoyed giving coke line of work. 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 demented. Hearing the moan that were coming out of Ben 's mouthpiece right now though, she felt a bang shoot up her spur. He was a badass fucking rotter, but she had him out of ascendance almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

'' Shit, sister, '' he hissed. `` You are fucking perfect. I 'm gon na fucking come in your oral cavity, Bay. ``

Ben 's body was tense up again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her hand as he eased out of her oral fissure, slid his fingers down to the shaft of his putz and stroked in quick jerks. He threw his read/write head back, side locked in a face that almost looked ilk pain, thorax heaving as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily tremble in expiation. She leaned forward, opened her mouth extensive and let her tongue lap at the head of his cock, catching his come and letting it pond inside her.

She waited until his body stopped pulsing and Ben had started to respire again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her mouth, allowing his semen to run over her knife as she traced over the ridges and veins of his shaft once again. He slid both helping hand back into her hair and tightened his finger's breadth against her scalp, tilting her head back so that he could meet her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her mouth open for a moment after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his come on her tongue. She swallowed, and the look in his center was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the sign of the zodiac just as the sun began to rise, and headed for the place he had left his car on the outskirts of the neighborhood. By all accounts, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either fright her into keeping her mouth shut, or just select precaution of the solid situation, not indulge his own fucking fantasies.

He knew she could identify him. She was still alert, and now she had forcible evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his little Back Bay rich young lady would n't exactly want the world to make love she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie punk, and liked it.

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