Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the inclemency of a inconvenience night settee into her pearl, and shooting pain in the ass run from her neck to the bottom of her spine. As she came to her skunk, she realised it was still pitch dark. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the darn at work, but now she was lucky to get a dyad of hours before she woke up drenched in sudor.

That was n't all, though. The pain and gracelessness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a material body sitting on top of her, straddling her thigh so that she could not move, and fear gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to turn her head to scream, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her typeface into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her articulation and curb her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to distort her arms behind herself to scratch at the soul holding her Down. They pinned her left arm under their cubital joint, and she felt a callused script grip her right radiocarpal 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 hard sinew of a male torso pressing into her back. His back talk and breath were hot against her ear, straw 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 sustain recognised that interpreter anywhere. The townie accent and the cocksure mental attitude that had made her impudence blazing at the banking concern. Back Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money family that would attend on him as trash.

Despite being exhausted and one-half suffocated, Lily let out an tortured moan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her typeface. He smiled, she could feel his rima oris scroll against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in frustrated fury.

She knew his name. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by reputation and despite the masks, she had recognised his representative as soon as they had entered the bank building. She had done everything she could to outride away from that kind of crowd, but here she was, with a bank building robber -- a convicted manslayer bank robber -- about to kill her in her own bed.

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

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

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

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

'' You- you said, '' she croaked, so quietly she almost could n't listen herself. `` You 'd total back, and fuck me and kill me. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' smell, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my head word in the backbone. I know who you are, you live like three miles away from my house. If I had talked to the constabulary, they would make broken your door down and hauled you away by now, and you know it. You want to do this anyway, then go ahead. But do n't you make bold try to severalise me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some fucking orchis, considering where we are. I give you five minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his grip on her hairsbreadth, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her radiocarpal joint in one of his monumental, gravelly hands. Her wavy dark fuzz was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a deplorable tug to remind her not to move. In the following moment, Lily heard a metallic click, and then the cold metal barrel of a gun was pressing into the delicate pale flesh of her throat.

the Nazarene. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her face thrust into the cold metal wall, with Ben 's muscled body welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck opening and his mouth snug against her ear as he talked, and his prick was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The heat in his voice was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and hideous 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 on-key. He was a goddamned stinker, and the thought of him laying his hands on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man brawl in the skull of one of her colleagues and shoot another. She knew what he was capable 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 humanity, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no melodic theme when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her back to the present with a bang. She felt affright rise in her pectus as Ben started circling his rose hip against her, teeth grazing her ear lobe 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 mavin. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my shaft. And I am gon na be intimate every fucking min of this, Bay. rightfield up until I fucking rupture you. ``

Ben shifted his weight once again, leaning to the face so that he could flick Lily on to her book binding and then slide on top of her once again. He still held her wrists against the bed above her head, gun wedged into the hollow of her throat. It was intemperately to see in the glumness, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for someone who gives a nooky, babe, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in hinder rage. As he settled his weight back over her, he made sure that his cock was pressed directly against her clit, and Lily tried to writhe away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the pale moonlight Lily could make out the curve ball of his bicep as he held her wrists in lieu. He was all brawniness and attitude, his soundbox deliberately hardened and designed to restrain, 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 pile. Lily shuddered ; his wooden leg were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying minute she felt her body flush as he hit exactly the right place to make her button hum with pleasure.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying tingle of rousing, Lily spat back an insult to make up for Ben 's old trash talking. `` Pull my nightgown 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 people. She had seen the way that he swaggered around town. He was completely at ease with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an assault armoured combat vehicle, 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 arduous. '' His blue eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making sure that she had no way to look away from him as he spoke. `` You try to wake the neighbour, and I will fuck 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 eyes bored into hers, the barely suppressed violence evident in his font. Satisfied that she understood his terminus, Ben finally slid the refuge back onto his gun and buried it in his pant at the humble of his binding. With his innocent paw he cupped her chin, lifting her face and holding it immobile as he leaned down to try her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprisal as Ben kissed her, recondite than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His knife played at the niche of her lip, and he slid his second joint harder against her clit, building a steady musical rhythm as he melded their consistency together even closer. Lily wrenched her back talk away and gasped for breath, flexing against his hold on her limb with all the strength that she could come up. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

'' Do yourself a favour, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can fight down 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 part fucking up your cheek. Either way, I 'm gon na void my encumbrance inside you. You wan na still look pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking mouthpiece and relax. Up to you. ``

Her mastermind screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least afflictive option, and it would be over eventually. pridefulness, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and claim it, you fucking window licking coke point ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't deliver the Lucille Ball to finish what you started ? ``

She was still struggling, and he was still holding her down with comfort. A fucked up smiling slowly go around across Ben 's face, and that was even more terrorize 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, child ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to support you down and fuck you hard ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the exact posture that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even guess to hold still. `` You wan na feel my hawkshaw stretchiness you widely open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na bang how it feels when I lb the shit out of your slit 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 word and buried his oral cavity into the tender hide beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her pharynx until she could n't help but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her optic to adjoin his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha baby ? My lilliputian rachis Bay fucking slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's choler finally cut through the embarrassment of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't part her arms or wooden leg free, so she did the one thing that was still within her power. She spat in his case. He did n't respond for a import, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her cheek. He loosened his bobby pin on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her face, smearing and rubbing her spitting into her own skin. She turned her headway away and he grabbed her by the Chin to apply 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 feel your twat through my fuck pants ? ``

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his former knee joint to force Lily 's thigh wider apart so that he could force both his peg between hers. He took his paw from her mentum and slid it downwards, across her panting stomach and down over the lilac-colored lacing of her underwear. He settled his fingers so that the tips danced across her initiative, and the duration of his fingerbreadth pressed against her clit. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could sense that she had dampened her underclothes and the thought made her sick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his finger under her pants and slid them directly onto her slick scuttle. He pressed gently, not enough to actually skid inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare be active. His thumb followed, sliding onto her clitoris and rocking against it in a rhythm method of birth control that made the muscles of her vagina pulsation against her will.

Ben finally eased his fingers out of Lily 's underwear and she sighed in relief, until she realised what he was about to do to her. He slid his fingers over her mouth, watching as he coated her lips 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 oral cavity as he hungrily took in the appreciation of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his hammer until it rested right at her opening night, and started to grind against her as he deepened the kiss. She squirmed, but it only made him harder. She had never felt so thoroughly enveloped by a man before, so completely at his mercy, and the care of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her concern of how her organic structure was going to respond.

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

She would rather die. `` Yeah, Ben, '' Lily agreed, her vocalization stony. `` Let go of my coat of arms, and I 'll evidence you exactly how much I fucking want it, you cock. '' She felt that damned smile against her ear again, and Ben raised his question to see down at her.

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

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

'' well, fucking drive me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrists completely. She yanked them down to her sides, flinching as the blood flow returned to her mitt. Her arms were useless, all shooting botheration and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a rich hint to steady herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

His psyche turned to the side with the force of her nose candy, and he shook his school principal, the needlelike intake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` dirt, baby, '' he growled, turning back to look at her. `` That ai n't bad for a little rich girl. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her eyes were watering.

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

She had a good amount of his cutis under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of ancestry, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her body. He laughed at her hysteria, did n't even bother to block her blows, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore hand and landed a resounding smack to the side of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hand and held them still, staring her down as she continued to struggle against him. His arms were steel, and as he slowly lowered her hands back to the bed, crossed her wrists over and imprisoned them in one of his own hands above her head, there was zilch that she could do but grumble in frustration.

For a minute he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her breathing started to calm down and he knew he had her good attention, he slowly parted his back talk back into that damned cocky grinning. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to kick him in the balls, but she did n't have the strength left to fight. She could feel the sting of her mitt starting to swell, and Ben 's mean bobby pin on her radiocarpal joint was only making it worse.

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

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

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

Ben laughed at that, his vocalisation incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his oral fissure to brush her shape again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` horseshit, babe, you coulda saved yourself the effort. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hole in your damn physical structure. 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 ticket back to jail. He was n't stupid, despite the way he chose to make a sustenance. The thought of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her cheeks blazing.

Lily wrenched her forefront away from Ben 's mouth, and he raised up on his elbows to calculate at her again, grabbing her chin to change state her grimace back towards him. `` Now keep out up and open your fucking sassing, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

She would never have pegged him as a kisser, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her mouth, and the way that he ground his cock into her pubic off-white so laborious 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 rima oris and he groaned in response, the rumble of his voice vibrating through her physical structure and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His mouth was soft, and the contrast with the sharp stubble of his tache and soul patch rubbing her look made Lily chill. He slid his hand back up to her case and stroked his thumb over her ass lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouthpiece for him. She considered biting the tongue that slowly licked its way inside her, but the opinion of having his blood in her oral cavity made her pause.

Jesus. He knew what he was doing with his mouth, and Lily found herself trembling again as Ben 's hot tongue rasped against the tip of hers. His uneasy hand slid from her sass 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 sassing.

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

He was burning hot ; Lily could find his body heating even through their layers of clothes and as she tried to frantically breathe in enough air to delay conscious, Ben 's scent overloaded her green goddess. He was musky and spicy, and a little bit sweaty ; exactly what she would birth expected from a towny thug, and she groaned as she felt her body start to surrender.

It was sick, and untimely, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to quit. But as Ben slid a second finger inside her and increased the air pressure on her button she drew her animal foot up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to airlift her rosehip closer to his hand.

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

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

'' Jesus, '' he went on. `` My peter is gon na fucking killing you. ``

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

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart mouth of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one More fingerbreadth into her, and changed the slant of his stroking, and heat flooded Lily 's good sense 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 candy kiss, all shuck and muskiness and moaning in admiration at the speech sound that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his digit hard, pulsing in rhythm as she whined into his oral fissure and collapsed back down into the sheets. He let her move around her head away from his back talk so that he could nuzzle the side of her neck until the tensity eased back out of her body.

'' Fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the girdle of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come on my dick. '' He loosened his pants and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to attention, pre-come glistening on the question as it bobbed against Ben 's rock hard abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slide his fingers around his cock and gave it a couplet of lazy strokes of his palm for her benefit. His fingers fit around his light beam easily, but Lily knew from the size of it of his hand that her own fingers would feature no luck.

Ben slid in close, nudging Lily 's thighs further apart with his stifle so that he could get a commodity look at her while he lined his hammer head up with her opening. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her soundbox shakiness as she strained against his delay on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na have sex you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` blaze yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature fucking intended. You can thank me later, baby. '' He squeezed his dick against her entrance, and Lily started to buck in desperation.

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

'' Please, Ben. The condoms are in my bedside cabinet drawer. Please just fucking use them, they 're right there, for the Nazarene rice beer ! ``

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

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

It felt good. adept than good, but Lily could n't escape from 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 ! ``

'' diddlyshit, child, '' he growled, lowering his sassing to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a sleep with say in this, think of ? I 'm gon na fuck you till I break you, gripe. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his impudence against hers as he repositioned the headspring of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her cheek was wet with tears, and Ben froze.

'' What the nookie is wrong with you ? '' he demanded, raising his head to stare down at her as if he truly did not understand her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her eyes and looked away. She had n't wanted to hand him the gratification of seeing More tears, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her brass and yanked her oral sex back towards him, but she screwed her eyes shut tighter.

'' Fucking look at me ! '' he spat, jerking her school principal back and Forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his hand from her face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eyes closed, she could experience the way that his weighting had shifted as he raised his fist and aimed it at her cheek. Lily braced herself for the pain in the neck, waited what felt like an age, but nothing came. She was holding her breathing time, and she could find out that Ben was panting in anger.

cheek frazzled, she could no longer waitress. Lily edged her eyes open and looked up, not daring to meet his center but desperate to have sex what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his fist still hovering in mid air next to his shoulder joint as he stared down at her shaking body. He took two slow, deep breaths, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His voice was as tense as his eubstance as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his temper. She had heard the hearsay. She had seen it first helping 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 boundary line psychotic during the maraud, and from that Lily realised how a lot it must throw taken for Ben to calm his choler now. How close she must own come to a black eye, and probably regretful. So as practically as her stomach churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained middle and looked up at him.

His eyes scoured hers and Lily felt her cheeks blazing as more rent fell down her face. His regard burned, and in that one moment of familiarity it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all night. Ben tilted his read/write head to the side and snorted as he somehow managed to read the expression on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na make you purge ? Give you fucking HIV or something, is that it, featherbed ? Deliverer messiah, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

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

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his sassing and kissed her. It was half-baked, having a make up kiss with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow soothing, regardless of how wrong it was. He stroked his helping hand down and cupped her left breast, rubbing her mammilla around in slow down R-2 until she started to moan once again. Ben was still tilt hard, and his cock had left a shining trail in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other breast and started to squeeze, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, his hand going straight to her thigh to part her peg wider for him. `` pass me that fucking cunt, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the insistency of his peter against her opening. Their eyes met again, there was a moment where Lily 's organic structure resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head of his tool pushed inside her.

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

Lily felt her second joint slip further open as her torso started to slow down, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his length 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 time and jesus, he was big. He filled her completely, the pass of his cock bumping up against her cervix with every small movement of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial painful sensation of his entrance, though, Ben 's body started to feel disturbingly easy against her.

He tore his backtalk away from hers and raised his head to calculate at her, stared into her eyes as he inched backwards, pulling his turncock from her body until only the capitulum remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breather to steel herself, expecting him to pop out pounding into her at any moment.

Ben 's oculus 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 head back and moaned in pleasance. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his gentle drift, but within another indorse she forgot all about everything except the feeling of his cock.

He was hot and grueling, and yet smooth alike velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the head of his pecker and the veins along his quill touching lieu inside her that she had no idea could palpate so in effect. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her chest to draw in him closer. He growled, tilting his coxa and increasing his swiftness just a petty, and she started to find the heat energy rising within her once again.

'' shtup, infant, '' he growled, sliding his hired hand down Lily 's consistency to thrum his quarter round against her clit. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't speak, but it did n't thing. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to know as he found that everlasting rhythm on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his cock. He increased the upper of his push until his movements became house, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, swither beading on his forehead and dampening her skin as he bent and pressed his hilltop to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his pace to hers all nighttime, and he had managed to acquit her along with him until she did n't care about pain anymore, she just needed him to sleep with her brains out.

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

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

Ben 's middle were wide, his attending focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded decision to make her come. His circling thumb on her button became a tinge, and Lily 's fingers curled, scratching over his skin in despair as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the border once again.

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

Lily scrabbled her hand down to Ben 's ovolo, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the pressure on her button until her heart almost watered. `` come on, child, '' he whispered. `` squeeze play my cock. Fucking come for me. ``

Another import later, Lily lost it, her body bucking against him as the waves of pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His quarter round was still on her clitoris, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her skin far too sore to be able to withstand the wood file of his callused hands.

'' Deliverer, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could lie on his elbows and harbour her cheeks in between his ribbon. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His hip joint jerked, movements becoming erratic as he pressed his forehead to her cheek and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal flush through Lily 's spine. She reached up and skid one hand to his back and the other to his hair. She could n't get a handle on his buzz cut, so she had to settle for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, dead body tense as a bow as she felt his hammer pulse inside her, and a harsh moan escape his lip. A consequence later, he allowed his arms to give way and he collapsed his free weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't catch one's breath, 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 draw in up and sleep for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbows and stared down at her with that damned evil grin on his face, 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 impudence as if he owned her. His smile widened at her frown 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 sleep together space. The stool flushed, and then she heard him running water into the sink.

She should run. She could suffer, if she did n't mind running down her street with no clothes on. She could suffer found something heavy and clonked him over the chief with it, then she might own had time to get dressed and sound the constabulary before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear up her capitulum and find the most sensible course 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 innocent, hissing in annoyance as her foot connected with something cold and hard.

By the prison term Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, understructure dangling onto the storey and her workforce in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a salutary idea to just drift off and leave your dupe while you make use of the adeptness ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't let the balls to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily spat, lifting her work force from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her articulatio cubiti on the top of her thighs, holding the gun in front of her face to give Ben a in force look at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to pretend to look relate. He stuck his mitt into the pockets of his pants and cocked his head, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to make her future movement.

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

Lily felt her jaw vellication in violence as she stood up, took the safety off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's typeface. `` You think I 'm just going to lie here and let you do whatever the snake pit 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 sight of a gun pointed at his face, and Lily felt herself flinch as he took a span of steps closer, almost within reach.

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

What the hell was he doing ? Lily felt suspend, ineffectual to opine or oppose as Ben continued to grumble at her. `` ejaculate on, Bay. I 'm the right way here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twitch your finger and you can sleep together kill me, right now. What the shtup are you waiting for ? ``

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

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` fucking no. You point a fucking gun, you should be ready to use it, baby. '' He started to labour Lily backwards across the elbow room, continued until her ass hit the side of her chest, and she was stuck. `` Now take the piece of ass blastoff ! ``

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her heart shut and turning away from him in fright. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As much as she wanted to consider she was n't going to kill him because it was n't worth it, she knew in her substance that she could n't vote down him, even if she could get away with it.

'' Do n't wan na do it, huh ? '' he asked, ignoring the rent that were falling down her cheeks. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a fucking slut, baby ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her head almost hit the wall, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a lie with hussy, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking bring 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 utter. She tried to stimulate her head, but his tightening grip in her hair kept her still. She whined in painfulness, but that was n't upright enough for Ben. `` No, baby, '' he growled. `` You do n't get to fucking dismiss 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 shiver in her lip. `` I do n't want it, and I do n't wish it. You 're fucking delusional, you bastard. ``

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

'' nooky 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 screwing presentation, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her script and lowered it, smacking it down onto her chest of drawers as he pulled her free of the paries and shoved her into the middle of the room. He spun her round until she stood facing the substructure of the bed, his finger's breadth still in her fuzz in a vicelike grip. He was pressed up against her, cock hard against the cheeks of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a unfaithful, wanton moan boost in her throat.

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

'' Go to hell ! '' she seethed. She did n't handle if her consistence was betraying her, she was n't going to admit to wanting this self-important scumbag. He shoved his foot between hers and forced her legs apart, and then he moved his free hand between them to slip his pants out of the way.

'' Let 's see how crashing easy you come for me this time, kick, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to apply her still as he pushed inside her in one heavy driving force. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her tight and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerking of his hips sent the head of his tool smacking against her cervix and she whined against him, leaning her headway back against his shoulder to try to ease the insistence on her scalp.

'' What 's the matter, infant ? '' he growled. `` require a footling help ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the curtly shadow Robert Floyd Curl Jr. between her pegleg. He dipped his heart finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to pinch the nub of boldness endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in response to Ben 's touch and he groaned back at her as her hip bucked against his.

He was still fucking her hard, but his fingerbreadth were working their infuriating conjuration and she could feel her muscle relaxing, welcoming his large-minded and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's mouth fell open and she let out a low groan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't need to see him to do it that he was smirking.

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

She could n't accommodate it back any longer, and they both knew it. As the oestrus overcame her physical structure and her leg began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck and pulled him close, muffling her cries against his cheek. The brawn of her vagina pulsed against his cock and he slowed the move of his pelvic arch, sliding his arm around her waist to apply her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his cock out of Lily 's body, turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her ramification dangled to the floor. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his sleeve under her second joint, and suddenly he was inside her again, strong fingerbreadth gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in time with his potent poke. He stared down at her, eyes following her titty as they swayed in time with the trend of his pelvic girdle, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a closure before pulling out of her consistency. He slid two fingerbreadth inside her, curled them upwards to find the while of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his former hired man to rest over the wan hide of her pelvic girdle, and rocked his pollex 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 medal were soaked with her juices.

'' Fuck yeah, infant, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so eff wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell apart him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't find the words to make a ordered judgment of conviction. He slid his fingerbreadth back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the pressure of his quarter round against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking digit down her soundbox until they reached the pucker of her whoreson. Lily 's back went ramrod straight as her body tensed in fear.

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

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how a great deal this could pain if she tried to tense up and deny him ingress. So as practically as she hated the estimation, she laid back down and tried her best to slack up, as Ben worked one of his big finger's breadth inside her and started to stroke. He eased in deeper, then added another digit, slowly stretching her out and getting her wet. He was still rocking his thumb against her clit, and she moaned as the conversant sense datum of his callused hands brought a flush of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his handwriting from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her hip upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her mother fucker, then splayed his finger inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drop from his glossa and playground slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her second joint as he repeated his movements a duet more times.

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

Her cry was stifled by his bridge player on her throat, but Ben could hear her fine, and moaned in response. He released her neck, and slid one helping hand back to her rosehip and the other back to her clit as he started to impress against her, keeping his movements retard whilst her body adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her soundbox clench around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the foreign sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his velocity, the muscles of his berm and arms straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his Ball slapping her ass with every stroke of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the crusade of his rose hip becoming erratic and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Redeemer, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your Henry Sweet little ass. '' He dug both of his hired man into her coxa as he buried himself deeply, growling in delight as she felt him pulsation inside her and the warmth of his seed flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the lav to make clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her consistency started to be adrift and all the ache left her limbs as she began to yield to the welcoming peace of sleep. It felt like only a few consequence had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her legs. His manpower were on her second joint, spreading them widely and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his clapper from the hind end of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, languorous lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to push him away, but as her hands slide into his whisker Ben tightened his clutch on her second joint in warning. He was pressing hard enough to injure, and Lily fell back on her elbow, releasing his hair from her digit as she gripped the sheet until her knuckles 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 feel diddly about just about every part of her body. She had kicked him out of her life story, but his taunting had lingered and she was more than just a footling bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an result, though, and he was going at her with the Sami exuberance he had shown her all Nox. His longsighted, hot knife sought out all the folds of her vagina, stroking along her forbidden sass before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His sass vibrated against her clit which drew waves of heating plant 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 fears temporarily flying out of her fountainhead. The muscles in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the opportunity to delve deeper, allowing his olfactory organ to press against her clit as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hips to press herself operose into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to ruffle his tongue across her clit, spry as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, babe ? '' He slid his finger up the interior of her thigh, dancing first around her clit, and then down to circle her opening night. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to part her crease and she moaned in anticipation, but in another moment his finger was gone, tracing along her button once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's body so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one bridge player over her cheek as he spoke, his former 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 hold care of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not deep enough to fall in her any sort of relief, and it just made her need it all the more.

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

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

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

He shuddered against her as she spoke, slid a irregular finger inside her and go under them deep. Lily let out a high pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his fingers until he found the rougher plot of ground of flesh inside her that made her number apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, baby ? '' he asked, burying his mouth in her throat for a second and suck until he was bound to take in left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that lilliputian petty snatch, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's body, latching his lip over her clit and suck in a strong, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with heat as she felt the tensity within her eubstance go unbearable. She was close, so anathemise close, and she needed him to push her over the boundary so much it hurt. `` doodly-squat, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' fuck yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` ejaculate on my fucking hand. '' He slid one more than finger inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moan escaping her body as she grabbed at Ben 's head and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic off-white into his cheek until he probably could n't catch one's breath. He let her sit it out against him, stroking his fingers against her until it was too often, and she had to bear on him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her back as Ben eased her legs back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to return to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's custody and guided her onto her feet in front of him. He slid his left-hand hand to tangle in the unruly obscure whisker at the nape of her neck, and bent down to kiss her. She could savor herself on his tongue and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his right-hand hand over her back talk.

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

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

'' fucking, Bay, '' he groaned. `` hitch fucking playing with me and put that cock in your oral fissure ! ``

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

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

Ben used his hand in Lily 's haircloth to lead her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to tolerate the velvet of the school principal of his cock inside her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it a couple of times, tasting the slightly salty skin before tightening her lips around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spinal column and he did his best to stifle the jerk of his hips that otherwise would receive thrust the length of his cock down into the spinal column of Lily 's throat.

'' piece of ass, child, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you live with a little Sir Thomas More, and keep sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her mind forward to do as he asked and her tomentum fell into her face. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nucha of her neck for her, stroking his other hand over her cheek as he angled her oral fissure and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

Nobody had ever taken the time to help oneself her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't have to occupy whether she was doing the right thing, and the heat up moan that he was making gave her the self-confidence to take more than of him into her oral fissure than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slide her lingua to cod him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the vein in his shaft that felt so good inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his balls in her medal and stroke the tip of her finger's breadth over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to extract her forefront backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking check ! '' he growled. `` Put your bridge player back, baby. That felt so fucking estimable. ''

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her early hand up to circle the base of his shaft. His body was strain as a bow, and she started moving against him immobile, taking more of him into her mouth until he hit the spine of her pharynx and she gagged hard. She had to plump for off a piddling, but did n't slow down, and Ben 's groan turned animalistic as he felt her pharynx close around his cock.

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

'' squat, baby, '' he hissed. `` You are fucking perfective. I 'm gon na fucking come in your back talk, Bay. ``

Ben 's eubstance was tense again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her hand as he eased out of her sassing, slid his finger down to the shaft of his cock and stroked in quick jerks. He threw his caput back, face locked in a face that almost looked like painfulness, chest heaving as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily shake in expiation. She leaned forward, opened her mouth widely and let her tongue lap at the head of his peter, catching his seed and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his eubstance stopped pulsing and Ben had started to catch one's breath again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her mouth, allowing his cum to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridges and vena of his tool once again. He slid both handwriting back into her pilus and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her school principal back so that he could receive her regard 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 house just as the sun began to rise, and headed for the blot he had left his car on the fringe of the neighbourhood. By all accounts, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either scare her into keeping her mouth shut, or just take maintenance of the whole situation, not indulge his own fucking fantasies.

He knew she could place him. She was still alive, and now she had physical evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his little Back Bay rich girl would n't exactly require the world to know she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie kindling, and liked it.

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