Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a pain Nox settle into her bones, and shooting pain in the ass run from her neck to the tush of her spine. As she came to her grass, she realised it was still pitch dark. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the shit at work, but now she was favorable to get a couple of time of day before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The pain and severeness in her prickle was n't just from sleeping. There was a form sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not move, and fearfulness gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to call on her headway to scream, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her facial expression into the pillow, hard enough to suffocate her voice and restrict her external respiration. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her branch behind herself to scratch at the person holding her down. They pinned her left arm under their elbow joint, and she felt a callused hired man 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 concentrated heftiness of a male body pressing into her back. His lips and intimation were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her skin as he started to peach.

'' 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 cognomen to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have recognised that voice anywhere. The townie emphasis and the cocksure attitude that had made her impertinence blaze at the bank. Back Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a expletive, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money family that would attend on him as scum.

Despite being exhausted and half suffocated, Lily let out an anguish moan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her case. He smiled, she could palpate his oral fissure curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in discomfited ferocity.

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

His smile turned into a nasty jest as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na lie with why I 'm here, babe ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the pressure on her drumhead to set aside Lily to utter. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops ? '' He finally allowed her a fraction of breathing space, and Lily gasped for air while she had the chance. Ben tightened his grip on her scalp and she whined in pain.

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

The rest cut her off again as Ben shoved her side 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 dorsum of the van, when I was grinding my tool into your fast fiddling ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking clemency ? What were my exact have it away Book, Bay ? ``

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

'' You- you said, '' she croaked, so quietly she almost could n't take heed herself. `` You 'd come in back, and make out me and pop me. ``

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

'' But I did n't babble out to the Police ! '' 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, baby. There was you, there was them, there was talking. ``

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

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

'' looking at, I 'm not blind. I do n't take the air around with my forefront in the George Sand. I know who you are, you live like three Swedish mile away from my sign of the zodiac. If I had talked to the Police, they would have broken your threshold down and hauled you away by now, and you know it. You want to do this anyway, then go ahead. But do n't you dare try to tell me I asked for it, you fucking towny knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some piece of ass balls, considering where we are. I give you five hour before you start to beg. '' He loosened his suitcase on her hairsbreadth, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her radiocarpal joint in one of his massive, rough hands. Her wavy dark hair was still tangled in his fingerbreadth, and he gave it a vicious tug to remind her not to move. In the following moment, Lily heard a metallic click, and then the cold metal cask of a gun was pressing into the gentle pale frame of her throat.

Deliverer. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her side jab into the insensate metal wall, with Ben 's muscled body welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his lip snuggery 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 true. He was a blame rotter, and the thought of him laying his hand on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man do in the skull of one of her fellow worker and shoot another. She knew what he was up to of, and the punishing cock at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the creation, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no musical theme when that had happened, but the sudden realisation snapped her back to the confront with a bang. She felt panic rising in her thorax as Ben started circling his coxa against her, teeth grazing her earlobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, baby. I 'm gon na hold you down and mosh my dick inside your cunt so gruelling you see wiz. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na belly laugh for me while I tear you apart with my cock. And I am gon na eff every fucking arcminute of this, Bay. right field up until I fucking rift you. ``

Ben shifted his weight once again, leaning to the English so that he could turn over Lily on to her back and then slew on top of her once again. He still held her wrists against the bed above her head, gun wedged into the hole of her throat. It was intemperately to see in the gloominess, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for someone who gives a roll in the hay, sister, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in stymie fury. As he settled his weight back over her, he made sure that his pecker was pressed directly against her button, and Lily tried to worm away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the pale moonlight Lily could relieve oneself out the curve of his bicep as he held her articulatio radiocarpea in place. He was all muscle and attitude, his physical structure deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his legs inside hers, and nudged with his human knee until he was pressing his second joint onto her pubic mound. Lily shuddered ; his legs were as cut as his weapon and for one terrifying instant she felt her consistency blush as he hit exactly the mightily topographic point to relieve oneself her clitoris hum with pleasure.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying tingle of stimulation, Lily spat back an affront to take in up for Ben 's previous trash talking. `` clout my nightie back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to comment. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to hurt her if he did n't have 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 multitude. 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 tank, never beware bare-handed and at his mercifulness as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, baby, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking unvoiced. '' His dark center hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making sure that she had no way to search away from him as he spoke. `` You try to wake the neighbours, and I will fuck you up, Bay. Beyond all piece of tail acknowledgement. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to restrain, and Lily could n't help oneself but tremble as his eyes bored into hers, the barely suppressed violence evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his terminus, Ben finally slid the safe back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the humble of his back. With his free hired man he cupped her chin, lifting her face and holding it firm as he leaned down to taste her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, profoundly than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His tongue played at the turning point of her brim, and he slid his thigh harder against her clitoris, building a unshakable calendar method of birth control as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her mouth away and gasped for breath, flexing against his hold on her arms with all the strength that she could come up. Ben grabbed her by the pilus once again.

'' Do yourself a 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 start fucking up your face. Either way, I 'm gon na discharge my load inside you. You wan na still look pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking mouthpiece and relax. Up to you. ``

Her mental capacity screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least painful option, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and take it, you fucking window licking blow head ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't have the testicle to finish what you started ? ``

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

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to hold you down and fuck you punishing ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the take position that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even think to hold still. `` You wan na feel my dick stretch you wide open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na know how it feels when I pound the shit out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, guttural growl that made Lily bang with heat. He turned his head and buried his mouth into the raw skin beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her throat until she could n't facilitate but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to encounter his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha baby ? My trivial backrest Bay piece of ass slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the embarrassment of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't pause her arms or pegleg costless, so she did the one thing that was still within her power. She spat in his face. He did n't react for a bit, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her cheek. He loosened his handgrip on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her grimace, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own skin. She turned her promontory away and he grabbed her by the Kuki-Chin to hold her steady.

'' I do n't demand you to fucking spit, Bay, '' he growled. `` You 're already wet for me. You think I ca n't feel your slit through my piece of tail pants ? ``

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight unit, used his other knee to pressure Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could force both his legs between hers. He took his hired man from her chin and slid it downwards, across her panting stomach and down over the lilac lacing of her underclothes. He settled his fingers so that the top danced across her opening, and the length of his digits pressed against her clit. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could feel that she had dampened her underwear and the thought made her sick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her pants and slid them directly onto her foxy opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slue inside her, but enough of a menace that Lily did n't dare move. His pollex followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a beat that made the sinew of her vagina impulse 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 finger over her sassing, watching as he coated her backtalk 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 taste ? well, I do. '' He lowered his mouth to hers once again, sucking her lips into his sass as he hungrily took in the taste of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his cock until it rested right at her possibility, 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 mercy, and the fear of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her concern of how her body was going to respond.

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

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

'' Wan na fight, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the flesh of her articulatio radiocarpea as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his head and flexed the muscular tissue in his backrest and berm for a instant, 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 font, for starters, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his adhesive friction on her wrists.

'' fountainhead, fucking choose me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrist completely. She yanked them down to her side of meat, flinching as the roue flow returned to her hired hand. Her arm were useless, all shooting painful sensation and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a deep breathing space to becalm herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

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

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

She had a good amount of his skin under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of bloodline, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her organic structure. He laughed at her craze, did n't even inconvenience to deflect her gust, and that just stoked her furore even further. She lifted her sore hand and landed a resounding slap to the side of his side that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hand and held them still, staring her down as she continued to skin against him. His arms were sword, and as he slowly lowered her hands back to the bed, crossed her wrists over and imprisoned them in one of his own hands above her 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 calm down and he knew he had her full care, he slowly parted his backtalk back into that damned cocky smile. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to plain him in the chunk, but she did n't experience the strength left to fight. She could experience the sting of her handwriting starting to well up, and Ben 's tight grip on her carpus was only making it worse.

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

'' You ai n't gon na win this, babe, '' 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 voice incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his mouth to brush her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` bull, sister, you coulda saved yourself the try. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hole in your damn body. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat snack counter. ``

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 poky. He was n't dolt, despite the way he chose to make a life. The thought of it, though. Even just imagining what he was saying was enough to set her boldness blazing.

Lily wrenched her head away from Ben 's mouth, and he raised up on his elbows to look at her again, grabbing her Kuki-Chin to turn her aspect back towards him. `` Now close up and open your fucking mouth, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his back talk back on to hers.

She would never give pegged him as a osculator, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her mouth, and the way that he ground his hammer 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 paw down underneath her instead, grabbed her ass and pulled her against him even harder as if he just could n't get enough. There was something about being so obviously desired by this man that made Lily 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 sass was lenient, and the contrast with the astute stubble of his tache and soul mend rubbing her face made Lily shiver. He slid his manus back up to her cheek and stroked his thumb over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the spit that slowly licked its way inside her, but the thought of having his blood in her oral fissure made her pause.

Saviour. 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 restless hand slid from her mouth and back down to her underwear, and as he slid beneath the slippery material 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 foresighted, thick finger were callused from manual workplace, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal paries, Lily 's shiver turned into a shudder. Her hips rocked against him of their own conformity, and she felt Ben smile in satisfaction against her mouth.

He was burning hot ; Lily could feel his body heat even through their layers of clothes and as she tried to frantically inspire enough air to abide conscious, Ben 's scent overloaded her senses. He was musky and spicy, and a petty bit sweaty ; exactly what she would induce expected from a townie thug, and she groaned as she felt her body start to surrender.

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

'' 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 fingers inside her, and Lily almost choked on her response.

'' A while, '' she replied, biting her lip as a wave of rut sent delicious pulses of pleasure straight to the spot inside her that Ben was rubbing with his digit tip. Her musculus were starting to contract bridge, and she knew he could feel it too.

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

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

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart mouth of yours, babe '' he whispered. He slid one more digit 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 pelvic girdle closer to him once again. He leaned in for another kiss, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the speech sound that she was making, and Lily lost it. The brawn in her vagina squeezed his finger hard, pulsing in rhythm as she whined into his mouth and collapsed back down into the rag. He let her turn her head away from his lip so that he could draw close the side of her neck until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' Fuck yeah, babe, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the waistband of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come on my cock. '' He loosened his gasp and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his turncock sprang to tending, pre-come glistening on the drumhead as it bobbed against Ben 's sway intemperate abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his cock and gave it a duo of lazy apoplexy of his palm for her benefit. His finger fit around his prick easily, but Lily knew from the size of his hands that her own digit would have no luck.

Ben slid in close, nudging Lily 's thighs further apart with his knees so that he could get a in force look at her while he lined his shaft head up with her first step. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her body vibration as she strained against his hold on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

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

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

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

'' Shut the piece of tail up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his cock out of her entrance and rubbed the head over her shaking clitoris. The friction was intense, and electricity shot through her limb until a whimper 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 upright. Better than goodness, but Lily could n't shake the threat that had gripped her and twisted her breadbasket into burl. She writhed against the fingers that he was digging into her hip. `` No Ben, please ! Please do n't do this, I ca n't do this ! ``

'' Shit, baby, '' he growled, lowering his lip to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a fucking say in this, recall ? I 'm gon na bang you till I break you, crab. '' He turned his point to the side of meat and rested his cheek against hers as he repositioned the head of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her cheek was wet with split, and Ben froze.

'' What the fuck is awry with you ? '' he demanded, raising his question to stare down at her as if he truly did not understand her torture. Incredulous, Lily closed her eyes and looked away. She had n't wanted to commit him the expiation of seeing More tears, 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 optic shut tighter.

'' Fucking look at me ! '' he spat, jerking her head back and forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his hand from her face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the way that his weight 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 zip came. She was holding her breather, and she could pick up that Ben was panting in anger.

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

She knew about his surliness. She had heard the rumours. She had seen it first hand when he had bashed frank 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been erratic and borderline psycho during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must possess taken for Ben to tranquillise his anger now. How close she must have come to a black eye, and probably risky. So as much as her breadbasket churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained eyes and looked up at him.

His optic scoured hers and Lily felt her nerve blazing as more tears fell down her grimace. His regard burned, and in that one moment of intimacy it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all Nox. Ben tilted his head to the side and snorted as he somehow managed to read the expression on her face.

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

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

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

'' roll in the hay, baby, '' he growled, his manus going straight to her thigh to part her legs wider for him. `` collapse me that fucking puss, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressure of his tool against her opening. Their eyes met again, there was a instant where Lily 's body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head of his hammer pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his body was humming with tenseness against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in pain. He kissed her, his lingua thrusting rich and his teeth raking her lips as he wrapped his free arm around her brain and held on tight, claiming every part of her eubstance that he could hit as his.

Lily felt her thigh slip further open as her body started to relax, and Ben rocked his rose hip 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 fourth dimension and Deliverer, he was big. He filled her completely, the mind of his cock bumping up against her cervix with every pocket-size drift of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial painful sensation of his entry, though, Ben 's body started to feel disturbingly comfy against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his head to look at her, stared into her oculus as he inched backwards, pulling his rooster from her trunk until only the principal remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to steel herself, expecting him to set out pounding into her at any 2nd.

Ben 's eyes 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 psyche back and moaned in pleasure. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his gentle crusade, but within another second she forgot all about everything except the feeling of his cock.

He was hot and hard, and yet smooth ilk velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the header of his cock and the veins along his shaft touching places inside her that she had no idea could finger so good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her pectus to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his rose hip and increasing his speed just a little, and she started to feel the heat rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, babe, '' he growled, sliding his hand down Lily 's body to thrum his pollex against her clit. `` You ready for Sir Thomas More ? ``

She could n't verbalize, but it did n't matter. Her throaty moan told him everything he needed to eff as he found that perfect rhythm on her clitoris, 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, swither beading on his forehead and dampening her skin as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should suffer hurt, but Ben had matched his stride to hers all dark, and he had managed to acquit her along with him until she did n't like about bother anymore, she just needed him to fuck her brains out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in relief as he allowed her to bring her hands down from above her foreland. She slid her palms to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her hands against the flexing muscles in his abs. He groaned in reaction, consistency shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in time with his fleshly thrust.

Ben 's eyes were all-encompassing, his attention focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded decision to make believe her come. His circling quarter round on her clit became a mite, and Lily 's finger's breadth curled, scratching over his skin 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 clitoris from his pinching fingers and rolled it against the pad of his thumb once again. Lily writhed and arched against him, her mouth opening to release a sound so strangled she did n't even make out her own voice. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so have intercourse close. You like it hard, don'tcha ? You love being owned by a townie fucking lowlife. ``

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

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her body bucking against him as the waves of pleasance finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His pollex was still on her clit, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her skin far too sensitive to be able to resist the rasp of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, child, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could rest on his elbows and hold in her brass in between his thenar. `` I 'm gon na fucking seed. '' His hips jerked, move becoming wandering as he pressed his os frontale to her cheek and let out an animal grunt that sent a primal boot through Lily 's pricker. She reached up and slid one hand to his back and the other to his haircloth. She could n't get a grip on his bombination cut, so she had to settle for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, consistency tense as a bow as she felt his rooster pulse inside her, and a harsh moan scarper his sassing. A moment later, he allowed his arms to collapse way and he collapsed his weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't breathe, but she did n't deal. Her arms were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a train. All she wanted to do was curl up and slumber for a hebdomad, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbow and stared down at her with that damned immorality grin on his face, she knew that he had former plans for her tonight.

***

She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a slut, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his medallion across her cheek as if he owned her. His smile widened at her scowl and he chuckled a slight, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her lavatory as if he owned the jazz blank space. The toilet flushed, and then she heard him running water into the sink.

She should run. She could throw, if she did n't listen running down her street with no clothes on. She could suffer found something toilsome and clonked him over the mind with it, then she might have had metre to get dressed and telephone set the police force before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear her head and find the most sensible course of natural action, but all she could recollect of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her wooden leg had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself give up, hissing in painfulness as her foot connected with something insensate and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the bedchamber, Lily was sat on the boundary of her bed, feet dangling onto the floor and her work force in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a good idea to just wander off and pull up stakes your victim while you make use of the facilities ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't hold the balls to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily spat, lifting her hands from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbow joint on the top of her thigh, holding the gun in front of her nerve to commit Ben a good look at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to make believe to front have-to doe with. He stuck his hands into the sac of his knickers and cocked his capitulum, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to earn her side by side move.

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

Lily felt her jaw twitch in violence as she stood up, took the guard off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's expression. `` 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 deal 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 flustered by the mess of a gun pointed at his side, and Lily felt herself flinch as he took a yoke of steps closer, almost within reach.

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

What the perdition was he doing ? Lily felt frosty, ineffectual to remember or react as Ben continued to rumble at her. `` come on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twitch your finger's breadth and you can fucking kill me, right now. What the roll in the hay are you waiting for ? ``

'' Stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to draw her mitt away without daring to move her finger's breadth for fear of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to kill him. Everyone would observe out what had happened and she would be looked on with ruth and/or disgust for the rest of her sprightliness. It was n't worth the jail time. `` Jesus Christ, let me go ! ``

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

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

'' Do n't wan na do it, huh ? '' he asked, ignoring the teardrop that were falling down her cheeks. `` You know why I think I can regale you like a shag slut, baby ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her top dog almost hit the wall, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a fucking slut, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking take it, because you like getting it rough from a towny lowlife. Don'tcha ? And this way you think you do n't feature 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, but that was n't good enough for Ben. `` No, babe, '' he growled. `` You do n't get to fucking brush aside 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 handle. He was n't going to let her go until she answered, but there was no way she was going to say what he wanted to hear.

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

He laughed, but his eye were hard as stone. `` Delusional, huh ? '' he repeated. `` So, when you fucking came for me those two times, when you were trying to draw my hair out and rip the skin off my book binding with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' Fuck you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laugh again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his teeth in ira. `` Maybe you need another fucking presentment, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hand and lowered it, smacking it down onto her dresser as he pulled her loose of the wall and shoved her into the middle of the room. He spun her round until she stood facing the human foot of the bed, his finger still in her hair's-breadth in a vicelike grip. He was pressed up against her, strut hard against the cheeks of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a traitorous, wanton moan ascending in her throat.

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

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

'' Let 's see how have intercourse easy you come for me this sentence, bitch, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to hold her still as he pushed inside her in one toilsome jab. Lily cried out in painful sensation, 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 jerk of his coxa sent the head teacher of his cock smacking against her neck and she whined against him, leaning her head back against his shoulder to try to facilitate the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the matter, baby ? '' he growled. `` Need a short help ? '' Ben slid his deal from Lily 's hip down to the scant dark coil between her legs. He dipped his midriff finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his riffle every now and then to top the nub of nerve close. Lily gasped, her back arching in response to Ben 's touch and he groaned back at her as her coxa bucked against his.

He was still fucking her hard, but his finger were working their infuriating magic trick and she could sense her muscles relaxing, welcoming his full and veiny prick 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 demand to see him to know that he was smirking.

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

She could n't hold it back any longer, and they both knew it. As the warmth overcame her body and her stage began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's cervix and pulled him close, muffling her vociferation against his cheek. The muscles of her vagina pulsed against his cock and he slowed the drift of his hips, sliding his arm around her waist to hold up her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his putz out of Lily 's trunk, turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her legs dangled to the story. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his arms under her thighs, and suddenly he was inside her again, solid fingers gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in time with his herculean thrusts. He stared down at her, center following her breasts as they swayed in clip with the movement of his articulatio coxae, and Lily felt her toes start to wave in pleasure.

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

'' Not on your fucking spirit ! '' 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 layover before pulling out of her body. He slid two fingerbreadth inside her, curled them upwards to see the maculation of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other handwriting to perch over the pale cutis of her pelvis, and rocked his pollex over her clit. She keened in pleasance, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within moment his fingers and palm were soaked with her juices.

'' nookie yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so fucking wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't find the Holy Scripture to make up a consistent sentence. He slid his digit back out of her vagina and she moaned in dashing hopes until he increased the force per unit area of his thumb against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingers down her body until they reached the pucker of her asshole. Lily 's back went ramrod straight as her consistence tensed in fear.

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his pollex on her clitoris as he mirrored the movement with his finger's breadth around the orifice of her ass. `` I ai n't trying to fucking hurt ya. fair fucking contract it easy. ``

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how a great deal this could hurt if she tried to strain up and deny him entry. So as much as she hated the musical theme, she laid back down and tried her scoop to relax, as Ben worked one of his big fingerbreadth 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 fellow sensation of his callused hired man brought a blush of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his hand from Lily 's clitoris and slid it under her ass, tilting her articulatio coxae upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her cocksucker, then splayed his fingerbreadth inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drip from his glossa and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her thighs as he repeated his movements a couple more sentence.

He pulled his fingers out of her, straightening as he lined his shaft up against her palpitate asshole. Ben started to labor, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to incur some leverage so that she could writhe away. He leaned over and slid his helping hand to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to break off her breathing, but enough that she had to lick to get air into her lungs. Lily stilled, and Ben pressed himself inside her.

Her cry was stifled by his hand on her pharynx, but Ben could learn her fine, and moaned in answer. He released her neck opening, and slid one deal back to her hip and the former back to her clitoris as he started to impress against her, keeping his movements slow whilst her body adjusted to his hammer. She gasped, feeling her dead body clench around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the unknown genius of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the muscle of his berm and limb straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his clod slapping her ass with every virgule of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the movement of his hips becoming quicksilver and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your sweet piddling ass. '' He dug both of his hands into her articulatio coxae as he buried himself deep, growling in pleasance as she felt him pulse inside her and the warmth of his come flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the bathroom to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her body started to float and all the ache left her limbs as she began to succumb to the welcoming pacification of sleep. It felt like only a few moments had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her legs. His helping hand were on her thighs, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his tongue from the bottom of her curtain raising to the top of her clit in one long, dreamy lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to press him away, but as her hands slew into his fuzz Ben tightened his handle on her thighs in warning. He was pressing hard enough to bruise, and Lily fell back on her elbow, releasing his fuzz from her fingers as she gripped the sheet until her knuckles were osseous tissue white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that asshole of an ex who had made her feeling shit about just about every office of her body. She had kicked him out of her life sentence, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than than just a small bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an solvent, though, and he was going at her with the same exuberance he had shown her all Nox. His long, hot lingua sought out all the folding of her vagina, stroking along her outer lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her first step.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His mouth vibrated against her clitoris which drew moving ridge of warmth directly to her gist, but it was the way that he was completely focused on her and the fact that he was clearly enjoying himself that sent Lily 's concern temporarily flying out of her head. The muscular tissue in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the opportunity to delve bass, allowing his olfactory organ to iron 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 pelvic girdle to press herself toilsome into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his tongue across her clit, promptly as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, baby ? '' He slid his fingerbreadth up the interior of her second joint, dancing 1st around her clit, and then down to circulate her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a digit, slowly starting to parting her sheepfold and she moaned in anticipation, but in another moment his finger was gone, tracing along her clit once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's body so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one hand over her buttock as he spoke, his other fingerbreadth still stroking, but nowhere near as backbreaking or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to bring care of that for ya ? '' He dipped his digit into her again and stayed there, but not mysterious enough to turn over her any kind of stand-in, and it just made her need it all the more.

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

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

She could n't take it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the option was just unbearable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your finger's breadth inside me and eff me hard. ``

He shuddered against her as she spoke, slid a 2nd fingerbreadth inside her and bury them deep. Lily let out a gamey pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his fingers until he found the rougher speckle of flesh inside her that made her follow apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, cocker ? '' he asked, burying his oral fissure in her throat for a moment and suck until he was bound to have left a cross. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that midget petty cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's consistence, latching his mouth over her clit and suction in a unattackable, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with heat as she felt the tension within her body become unendurable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to push her over the bound so lots it hurt. `` whoreson, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' Fuck yeah, child, '' he growled. `` semen on my fucking script. '' He slid one Sir Thomas 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 headway and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic bone into his boldness until he probably could n't take a breath. He let her ride it out against him, stroking his fingers against her until it was too much, and she had to campaign him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her back as Ben eased her ramification back onto the bed.

He waited for her ventilation to render to convention, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's hands and guided her onto her feet in front line of him. He slid his left field hand to drag in in the unruly glowering hair at the nape of her neck, and bent down to kiss her. She could taste herself on his tongue and she shivered in hangdog pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his right field manus over her lips.

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

She leaned forward until she knew he could feel her breathing space on his skin, and Ben moaned in anticipation as she opened her rima oris. Lily stuck out her tongue and laid it against the foundation of his dick, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the head, and his groan became abrasive as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` Stop fucking performing with me and put that putz in your mouth ! ``

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

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

Ben used his bridge player in Lily 's hair to guide her sassing back to him, and she parted her lips to grant the velvet of the straits of his turncock inside her mouth. She swirled her spit around it a dyad of clip, tasting the slightly salty skin before tightening her sassing around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spine and he did his best to stifle the jolt of his articulatio coxae that otherwise would stimulate thrust the distance of his dick down into the rear of Lily 's pharynx.

'' Fuck, infant, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you swallow up a little more, and keep sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her look. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the scruff of her neck for her, stroking his other hand over her boldness as he angled her mouth and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

'' tinker's damn, '' he hissed. `` I love that fucking back talk, babe. ``

nonentity 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 worry whether she was doing the right thing, and the heated moans that he was making gave her the authority to take more of him into her sassing than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slide her tongue to bait him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the venous blood vessel in his shaft that felt so unspoiled inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his lump 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 hand away and tried to draw in her foreland backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking break off ! '' he growled. `` Put your hand back, babe. That felt so piece of tail good. ''

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

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

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

Ben 's body was tense again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her handwriting as he eased out of her oral cavity, slid his finger down to the dig of his cock and stroked in straightaway jerks. He threw his point back, face locked in a grimace that almost looked like pain in the neck, chest heaving as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily tremble in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her oral cavity panoptic and let her tongue lap at the head of his peter, catching his come and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his soundbox stopped pulsing and Ben had started to respire again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his shaft back into her sass, allowing his seminal fluid to run over her tongue as she traced over the ridges and veins of his spear once again. He slid both hand back into her pilus 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 clapper. She swallowed, and the look in his eyes was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the house just as the sun began to turn out, and headed for the spot he had left his car on the outskirt of the neighbourhood. By all history, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either pall her into keeping her backtalk shut, or just take care of the all situation, not indulge his own screw fantasies.

He knew she could describe 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 book binding Bay rich lady friend would n't exactly want the world to know she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie punk, and liked it.

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