Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still one-half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled night settle into her ivory, and shooting infliction run from her neck opening to the hindquarters of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still set up dark. She was never one for waking through the Nox, not before all of the red cent at employment, but now she was lucky to get a couple of 60 minutes before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The painfulness and severeness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thigh so that she could not incite, and fear gripped her in a frailty. As soon as she tried to grow her head to scream, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her nerve into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her spokesperson and restrict her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her sleeve behind herself to itch at the person holding her down. They pinned her left arm under their human elbow, and she felt a callused hand grip her right wrist hard enough to cut off her circulation.

Lily 's attacker leaned forward so that they were lying practically on top of her, and she felt the surd muscle of a manly torso pressing into her back. His sass and breath were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her skin as he started to talk.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and bedcover throughout her aching torso. He had used the nickname to be certain she knew who he was, but she would own recognised that voice anywhere. The townie accent and the cocksure attitude that had made her cheeks blaze at the savings bank. spinal column Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a whammy, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money family that would take care on him as trash.

Despite being exhausted and half suffocated, Lily let out an anguish groan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her case. He smiled, she could feel his mouth roll against her ear, and she clawed at the bed mainsheet in rag 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 voice as soon as they had entered the bank. She had done everything she could to stay away from that kind of crowd, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted liquidator banking concern robber -- about to vote down her in her own bed.

His grinning turned into a awful jest as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na know why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the force per unit area on her head to leave Lily to address. `` Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops ? '' He finally allowed her a fraction of breathing 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 verbalise to the- ''

The pillow cut her off again as Ben shoved her face back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I was grinding my cock into your soused fiddling ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my precise fucking words, Bay ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' Spare me, Bay, '' he hissed. `` They did n't learn 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.

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

'' Look, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my head in the sand. I know who you are, you live like three international mile away from my star sign. If I had talked to the constabulary, 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 townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some fucking balls, considering where we are. I give you five bit before you start to beg. '' He loosened his traveling bag on her whisker, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her wrists in one of his monumental, rough hands. Her wavy moody hair was still tangled in his digit, and he gave it a cruel tug to remind her not to move. In the succeeding minute, Lily heard a metallic mouse click, and then the insensate metal barrel of a gun was pressing into the diffused pale physique of her throat.

the Nazarene. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her human face thrust into the frigidity metal rampart, with Ben 's muscled consistency welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his mouth snuggery against her ear as he talked, and his cock was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The estrus 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 wrench them in.

Ben said she had begged for mercy, and it was confessedly. He was a deuced rotter, and the thought of him laying his hands on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man bash in the skull of one of her colleagues and shoot another. She knew what he was capable of, and the grueling stopcock at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the world, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no approximation when that had happened, but the sudden actualization snapped her dorsum to the present with a bang. She felt panic wage hike in her chest as Ben started circling his pelvic arch against her, teeth grazing her earlobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, sister. I 'm gon na harbour you down and slam my shaft inside your twat so hard you see stars. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na shrieking for me while I tear you apart with my cock. And I am gon na eff every fucking mo of this, Bay. rightfulness up until I fucking gaolbreak you. ``

Ben shifted his weight once again, leaning to the side so that he could flip Lily on to her cover and then slew on top of her once again. He still held her articulatio radiocarpea against the bed above her pass, gun wedged into the hollow of her throat. It was operose to see in the gloom, but he noticed the moisture trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for individual who gives a shtup, baby, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrassed fury. As he settled his exercising weight back over her, he made sure that his cock was pressed directly against her clit, and Lily tried to worm away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the blanch Moon Lily could pee out the curve of his bicep as he held her wrists in place. He was all muscle and attitude, his dead body deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his legs inside hers, and nudged with his knee until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic mound. Lily shuddered ; his branch were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying moment she felt her body rosiness as he hit exactly the right seat to make her clit hum with pleasure.

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

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to smart her if he did n't take it sluttish, 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 masses. 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 take care bare-handed and at his mercy as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, sister, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking intemperate. '' His blue center hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making certain that she had no way to look away from him as he spoke. `` You try to fire up the neighbours, and I will know you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking recognition. Do you get that ? ``

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

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprisal as Ben kissed her, cryptic than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His tongue played at the corners of her brim, and he slid his thigh harder against her clit, building a steady rhythm as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her mouth away and gasped for breath, flexing against his detention on her branch with all the military posture that she could muster. 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 set about fucking up your face. Either way, I 'm gon na empty my load inside you. You wan na still look pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking sass and relax. Up to you. ``

Her brain screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least painful pick, and it would be over eventually. pridefulness, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and take it, you fucking windowpane licking nose candy straits ? What 's the matter, Ben ? Do n't deliver the testicle to eat up what you started ? ``

She was still struggling, and he was still holding her pile with simplicity. A fucked up grin slowly feast across Ben 's face, and that was even more terrifying than the thought of him just hitting her. He slid his oral fissure to Lily 's ear and started to whisper, his voice coarse with arousal.

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to hold you down and be intimate you hard ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the claim office 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 spread, 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 boot with warmth. He turned his caput and buried his oral cavity into the sensitive skin beneath her ear, rasping his knife along her pharynx until she could n't help oneself but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to meet his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha babe ? My petty rachis Bay fucking slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the superfluity of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't break-dance her arm or legs free, so she did the one thing that was still within her power. She spat in his face. He did n't react for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's spit slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her cheek. He loosened his clench on her hair's-breadth, then smiled as he stroked his ovolo over her face, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own tegument. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the Kuki to hold her sweetie.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his other knee to storm Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could force both his ramification between hers. He took his hand from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heaving stomach and down over the lilac lace of her underclothes. He settled his digit so that the tips danced across her first step, and the length of his digits pressed against her clit. Lily let out a groan of disgust ; she could palpate that she had dampened her underclothing and the idea made her chuck. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her gasp and slid them directly onto her slipperiness first step. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare move. His ovolo followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscles of her vagina pulse against her will.

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

'' What'sa issue, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you try ? fountainhead, I do. '' He lowered his mouth to hers once again, sucking her sassing into his back talk as he hungrily took in the taste of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his peter until it rested right at her scuttle, and started to travail 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 mercifulness, and the concern of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her fear of how her organic structure was going to respond.

Ben came up for air and rested his lip 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 infernal bad. ``

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

'' Wan na fight, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the anatomy of her wrists as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his head and flexed the heftiness in his back 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 wipe that cocky fucking grinning off your side, for starters, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his grip on her wrists.

'' Well, fucking take me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's articulatio radiocarpea completely. She yanked them down to her face, flinching as the blood flow returned to her hands. Her arms were useless, all shooting pains and jelly, but she could n't stake down now. She took a deep intimation to steady herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

His head turned to the side with the force of her blow, and he shook his oral sex, the sharp uptake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` son of a bitch, child, '' he growled, turning back to look at her. `` That ai n't bad for a little rich young woman. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her eyes were watering.

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

She had a good measure of his hide under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of blood, but no topic what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her body. He laughed at her craze, did n't even get to to block her blows, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore hand and landed a resounding smacking to the side of his grimace that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hired hand and held them still, staring her down as she continued to struggle against him. His arms were blade, 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 attention, he slowly parted his rim back into that damned cocky smile. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to complain him in the balls, but she did n't have the strength left to fight. She could experience the bunco game of her manus starting to swell, and Ben 's plastered clench on her wrists was only making it worse.

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

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

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

Ben laughed at that, his voice incredulous. He lowered his heading to her ear, allowing his mouth to brush her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` dirt, baby, you coulda saved yourself the effort. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hole in your goddamned body. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat counter. ``

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

Lily wrenched her forefront away from Ben 's mouth, and he raised up on his elbow joint to look at her again, grabbing her Chin to turn her face back towards him. `` Now shut up and open up your fucking backtalk, beef, '' he growled, as he lowered his backtalk back on to hers.

She would never bear 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 cock into her pubic osseous tissue so toilsome it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's Chin and slid his helping 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 shiver. She moaned against his mouthpiece and he groaned in reaction, the rumble of his voice vibrating through her torso and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His sass was sonant, and the contrast with the sharp stubble of his tache and individual plot rubbing her face made Lily shake. He slid his deal back up to her face and stroked his thumb over her prat lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her rima oris for him. She considered biting the knife that slowly licked its way inside her, but the thought of having his roue in her mouth 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 restless hand slid from her mouth and back down to her underwear, and as he slid beneath the slippery fabric and eased one finger inside her, Lily could n't keep herself from whining into Ben 's mouth.

His hands were monolithic compared to hers ; his foresighted, thick digit were callused from manual work, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal paries, Lily 's shiver turned into a tremor. Her rosehip rocked against him of their own treaty, and she felt Ben smile in gratification against her mouth.

He was burning hot ; Lily could finger his organic structure heat even through their layers of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to stay on conscious, Ben 's odor overloaded her sens. He was musky and spicy, and a little bit sweaty ; exactly what she would have expected from a townie thug, and she groaned as she felt her consistency start out to surrender.

It was pallid, and wrong, the way her eubstance was reacting, and Lily would experience given anything for it to give up. But as Ben slid a second finger inside her and increased the pressure on her clit she drew her animal foot up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to come up her pelvic girdle closer to his hand.

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

'' A spell, '' she replied, biting her lip as a wave of heat energy sent Delicious pulses of pleasure straight to the spot inside her that Ben was rubbing with his finger tip. Her muscles were starting to declaration, and she knew he could feel it too.

'' Christ, '' he went on. `` My prick 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, and Ben chuckled.

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart mouth of yours, baby '' he whispered. He slid one More finger's breadth into her, and changed the slant of his stroking, and heat flooded Lily 's mother wit 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 osculation, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the phone that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in rhythm as she whined into his mouth and collapsed back down into the sheets. He let her turn her mind away from his mouth so that he could cuddle the face of her neck until the tenseness eased back out of her body.

'' nookie yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered as he slid his manus to the waistband of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you number on my cock. '' He loosened his trouser and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to attending, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's rock grueling abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his finger around his cock and gave it a couple of slothful stroking of his palm for her benefit. His fingers fit around his pecker easily, but Lily knew from the sizing of his hands that her own fingers would have no probability.

Ben slid in close, nudging Lily 's thighs further apart with his knees so that he could get a good 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 eubstance palpitation as she strained against his delay on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

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

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

'' Please, Ben. The rubber are in my bedside cabinet draftsman. delight just fucking use them, they 're right there, for messiah rice beer ! ``

'' Shut the screw up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his hammer out of her entrance and rubbed the head over her flitter clitoris. The friction was acute, and electricity shot through her limbs until a whine escaped her lips.

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

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

'' Shit, sister, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a fucking say in this, remember ? I 'm gon na do it you till I break you, bellyache. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his cheek against hers as he repositioned the head of his stopcock against Lily 's hatchway. Her cheek was wet with binge, and Ben froze.

'' What the fuck is wrong with you ? '' he demanded, raising his head to stare down at her as if he truly did not understand her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her eyes and looked away. She had n't wanted to give him the atonement of seeing Sir Thomas More teardrop, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her cheek and yanked her capitulum back towards him, but she screwed her centre 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 nerve. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eye closed, she could feel the way that his weight had shifted as he raised his clenched fist and aimed it at her nerve. Lily braced herself for the pain, waited what felt like an age, but nothing came. She was holding her breathing spell, and she could get a line that Ben was panting in anger.

Nerves frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her middle open and looked up, not daring to converge his eyes 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 dead body. He took two obtuse, cryptic breathing place, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His part was as tense as his body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his pique. 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 boundary line psycho during the raid, and from that Lily realised how a great deal it must induce taken for Ben to tranquilize his anger now. How close she must take come to a black eye, and probably regretful. So as much as her breadbasket churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained heart and looked up at him.

His middle scoured hers and Lily felt her cheek blazing as more tears fell down her facial expression. His gaze burned, and in that one second of intimacy it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all night. Ben tilted his brain to the side and snorted as he somehow managed to read the expression on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na take a crap you cast ? Give you fucking HIV or something, is that it, indulge ? Jesus Deliverer, Bay, I 'm not fucking fried, alright ? ``

Lily gasped as she tried to get sufficiency air into her lungs in between motherfucker. The nautical mile in her breadbasket was easing, but she did n't translate 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 mouthpiece and kissed her. It was sick, having a make up kiss with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow soothing, regardless of how amiss it was. He stroked his hand down and cupped her left breast, rubbing her tit around in slow circles until she started to moan once again. Ben was still rock backbreaking, and his cock had left a shining track in her pubic pilus as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other breast and started to squeeze, Lily 's pelvic girdle rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' Fuck, child, '' he growled, his hand going straight to her second joint to voice her legs wider for him. `` Give me that fucking cunt, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the force per unit area of his cock against her opening night. Their centre met again, there was a moment where Lily 's body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head of his turncock 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 inscrutable and his tooth raking her backtalk as he wrapped his free arm around her head and held on tight, claiming every persona of her body that he could contact as his.

Lily felt her thigh slip further unfastened as her body started to relax, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his balls come to repose against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a long clock time and Deliverer, he was big. He filled her completely, the straits of his turncock bumping up against her cervix uteri with every belittled movement of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial infliction of his entering, though, Ben 's body started to sense disturbingly comfortable against her.

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

Ben 's eyes were smouldering as he looked at her, and as he slowly eased back inside Lily 's dead body, his lids half closed as he tilted his brain back and moaned in pleasance. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his aristocratic movements, but within another second she forgot all about everything except the belief of his cock.

He was hot and hard, and yet smooth like velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the read/write head of his putz and the veins along his shaft touching space inside her that she had no idea could palpate so expert. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her wooden leg to her chest to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his hips and increasing his speeding just a picayune, and she started to find the heat rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, sliding his helping hand down Lily 's body to strum his thumb against her clitoris. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't speak, but it did n't matter. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to know as he found that perfect rhythm method on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his pecker. He increased the hurrying of his thrusts until his movements became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his os frontale and dampening her skin as he bent and pressed his forehead to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his yard to hers all night, and he had managed to carry her along with him until she did n't deal about nuisance anymore, she just needed him to fuck her brains out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in easing as he allowed her to bring her hands down from above her headland. She slid her palms to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her hands against the flexing brawniness in his abs. He groaned in response, body shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in prison term with his fleshly thrusts.

Ben 's heart were panoptic, his attention focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded finding to arrive at her seed. His circling thumb on her clit became a pinch, and Lily 's finger's breadth curled, scratching over his cutis in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the boundary once again.

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

Lily scrabbled her hand down to Ben 's ovolo, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the pressing on her clit until her heart almost watered. `` seed on, infant, '' he whispered. `` liquidity crisis my cock. Fucking come for me. ``

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her body bucking against him as the undulation of pleasure 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 sore to be capable to withstand the rasp of his callused hands.

'' Savior, babe, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could roost on his cubital joint and sustain her cheeks in between his palms. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His hips jerked, move becoming erratic as he pressed his forehead to her cheek and let out an carnal grunt that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's spine. 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 buzz cut, so she had to settle for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, eubstance tense as a bow as she felt his turncock pulse inside her, and a harsh moan scarper his sass. A moment later, he allowed his coat of arms to hand way and he collapsed his free weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't respire, but she did n't manage. Her coat of arms were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a train. All she wanted to do was loop up and sleep for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbows and stared down at her with that damned wickedness grin on his face, she knew that he had other plan for her tonight.

***

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

She should run. She could have, if she did n't beware running down her street with no clothes on. She could have found something gravid and clonked him over the head with it, then she might have had fourth dimension to get dressed and phone the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear her promontory and find the most sensible course of natural process, but all she could consider 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 absolve, hissing in pain in the neck as her ft connected with something low temperature and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the sleeping room, Lily was sat on the bound of her bed, animal foot dangling onto the floor and her paw in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a good idea to just roam off and leave your victim while you make use of the quickness ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't throw the testicle to run.

'' What can I say, babe, '' 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 articulatio cubiti on the top of her thighs, holding the gun in front of her brass to give Ben a safe look at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to venture to search concerned. He stuck his hired hand into the pockets of his pant and cocked his headspring, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to gain her following motion.

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

Lily felt her jaw twitching in fury as she stood up, took the safety off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's human face. `` You think I 'm just going to lie here and let you do whatever the hell you want to me, you asshole ? '' she demanded. `` You think you can just treat me like a fucking slovenly woman and get away with it ? ``

He stared back at her, his optic taking on an intensity she had never seen before. He was n't in the least bit unhinge by the sight of a gun pointed at his look, and Lily felt herself flinch as he took a couple of whole tone 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 hired man, pulling until the barrel of the gun was pressed right into the bod of his jaw. Lily yelped in jolt, the yip turning into a whimper as he grabbed her hair with his gratis hand, yanking her closer so that they were nose to nose with the gun between them.

What the hell was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, ineffectual to intend or respond as Ben continued to growl at her. `` semen on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's gentle. All you have to do is jerk your finger and you can hump kill me, right now. What the fuck are you waiting for ? ``

'' check it ! '' she whispered, trying to rive her hand away without daring to propel her finger for fear of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to defeat him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with pathos and/or disgust for the sleep of her life. It was n't worth the poky time. `` Jesus Christ, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` Fuck no. You point a fucking gun, you should be prepare to use it, child. '' He started to crowd Lily backwards across the room, continued until her ass hit the side of her dresser, and she was stuck. `` Now take the fucking dig ! ``

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her heart shut and turning away from him in fright. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As much as she wanted to believe she was n't going to pop him because it was n't worth it, she knew in her warmness 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 tear that were falling down her cheeks. `` You know why I think I can address you like a screwing slut, baby ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her heading almost hit the wall, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a shtup jade, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking remove it, because you like getting it rough from a towny lowlife. Don'tcha ? And this way you think you do n't have to fucking admit it. ``

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

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

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

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

'' roll in the hay you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laugh again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his tooth in ire. `` Maybe you need another fucking demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her custody and lowered it, smacking it down onto her dresser as he pulled her free of the wall and shoved her into the eye of the elbow room. He spun her cycle until she stood facing the invertebrate foot of the bed, his fingerbreadth still in her hair in a vicelike grip. He was pressed up against her, tittup hard against the boldness of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a treasonable, wanton moan ascent 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 ramification ! '' into her ear, Lily felt her vagina tighten in rousing.

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

'' Let 's see how fucking well-situated you come for me this time, bitch, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to obligate her still as he pushed inside her in one laborious thrust. Lily cried out in painfulness, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her tight and yanked on her whisker even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every saccade of his hips sent the brain of his prick smacking against her cervix and she whined against him, leaning her head back against his shoulder to try to ease the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the matter, babe ? '' he growled. `` call for a trivial help ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short night curls between her legs. He dipped his middle digit down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his pollex every now and then to vellicate the nub of spunk endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in response to Ben 's touch and he groaned back at her as her hips bucked against his.

He was still fucking her strong, but his fingers were working their infuriating conjuration and she could feel her muscular tissue relaxing, welcoming his broad and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's oral cavity fell outdoors and she let out a low groan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't take to see him to bang that he was smirking.

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

She could n't hold it back any thirster, and they both knew it. As the rut overcame her soundbox and her wooden leg began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck and pulled him close, muffling her cries against his buttock. The muscles of her vagina pulsed against his cock and he slowed the front of his hip, sliding his arm around her waist to hold 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 legs dangled to the floor. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his blazonry under her thighs, and suddenly he was inside her again, hard fingerbreadth gripping her articulatio coxae as he pulled her down against him in time with his knock-down thrusts. He stared down at her, eyes following her breasts as they swayed in time with the movement of his hips, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a stop before pulling out of her consistence. He slid two finger's breadth inside her, curled them upwards to find the plot of her vagina that drove her wild, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his other hand to lie over the pale skin of her renal pelvis, and rocked his thumb over her clit. She keened in delight, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within moments his fingers and palm were soaked with her juices.

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

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his ovolo on her clit as he mirrored the 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 plunk for down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could bruise if she tried to strain up and deny him entry. So as a lot as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her best to relax, as Ben worked one of his big fingers 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 familiar esthesis of his callused hands brought a flush of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his hired man from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her rosehip upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her bastard, then splayed his fingers inside her and allowed some of his saliva to dribble from his knife and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him grinning against her thigh as he repeated his movement a yoke more than clip.

He pulled his fingerbreadth out of her, straightening as he lined his dick up against her shaking cocksucker. Ben started to push, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to find some leverage so that she could worm away. He leaned over and slid his hand to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to break off her external respiration, but enough that she had to work to get air into her lungs. Lily stilled, and Ben pressed himself inside her.

Her cry was stifled by his hand on her throat, but Ben could hear her fine, and moaned in reply. He released her neck, and slid one hand back to her hips and the other back to her clit as he started to move against her, keeping his motility decelerate whilst her body adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the unknown sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his stop number, the muscleman of his shoulder and arms straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his Lucille Ball slapping her ass with every stroke of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the move of his hips becoming planetary and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Savior, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your sweet little ass. '' He dug both of his hands into her articulatio coxae as he buried himself cryptical, growling in joy as she felt him pulse inside her and the warmheartedness of his come flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the bath to houseclean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her body started to drift and all the aches left her limb as she began to buckle under to the welcoming peace of mind of slumber. 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 hands were on her thighs, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his glossa from the bottom of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, languorous lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to fight him away, but as her custody slip into his haircloth Ben tightened his hold on her thigh in warning. He was pressing hard enough to offend, and Lily fell back on her elbows, releasing his hair's-breadth from her fingers as she gripped the sheets until her knuckles were bone white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that cocksucker of an ex who had made her tactile property doodly-squat about just about every part of her body. She had kicked him out of her life history, but his taunts had lingered and she was More than just a little bit paranoiac about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an answer, though, and he was going at her with the same exuberance he had shown her all night. His retentive, hot tongue sought out all the folds of her vagina, stroking along her outer lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His mouth vibrated against her button which drew waves of high temperature directly to her center, but it was the way that he was completely focused on her and the fact that he was clearly enjoying himself that sent Lily 's care temporarily flying out of her caput. The muscle in her thigh relaxed and she felt her legs easing boost assailable, and Ben took the opportunity to delve inscrutable, allowing his nose to conjure against her clit as his clapper circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hip to urge on herself operose into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his tongue across her clit, quick as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, infant ? '' He slid his finger up the inside of her thigh, dancing first around her clitoris, and then down to circle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a digit, slowly starting to contribution her sheepcote 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 face as he spoke, his other fingers still stroking, but nowhere near as hard or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to take upkeep of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not deep enough to make her any kind of rilievo, and it just made her need it all the more.

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

'' differentiate me what you need, baby, '' 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 sleep together me hard. ``

He shuddered against her as she spoke, slid a second finger inside her and sank them deep. Lily let out a high pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his finger's breadth until he found the rougher spell of flesh inside her that made her come apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, spoil ? '' he asked, burying his back talk in her throat for a moment and suck until he was bound to have left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny piddling twat, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's physical structure, latching his oral cavity over her clit and suction in a strong, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his finger's breadth.

Lily shook, drenched with high temperature as she felt the tension within her organic structure become unendurable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to force her over the edge so lots it hurt. `` prick, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' ass yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` semen on my fucking paw. '' He slid one more finger inside her and bit down onto her clitoris, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her consistence as she grabbed at Ben 's brain and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic osseous tissue into his brass until he probably could n't breathe. He let her turn on it out against him, stroking his fingers against her until it was too much, and she had to push him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her back as Ben eased her legs back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to return to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to compass Lily 's bridge player and guided her onto her feet in straw man of him. He slid his allow hired man to tangle in the unruly dark hair at the nape of her neck, and bent down to kiss her. She could taste herself on his natural language and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his right deal over her rim.

It was obvious what he wanted. Lily gulped nervously ; she had never been particularly confident at sucking putz, and Ben was hardly what she would view to be a 'novice-friendly'sizing. He tugged on her hair's-breadth, and she felt herself sinking to her genu in social movement of him, at eye level with the straining bulge in his pants. Her hand trembled as she freed him from his clothes, and his hammer sprang upwards to point directly at her forehead.

She leaned forward until she knew he could experience her breathing time on his tegument, and Ben moaned in prevision as she opened her mouth. Lily stuck out her tongue and laid it against the substructure of his cock, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the headspring, and his moan became harsh as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` occlusion screwing playing with me and put that hammer in your mouth ! ``

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

Ben used his hired man in Lily 's haircloth to conduct her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to permit the velvet of the oral sex of his cock inside her mouthpiece. She swirled her glossa around it a couple of times, tasting the slightly piquant skin before tightening her rim around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a frisson running down his back and he did his best to choke the saccade of his pelvic girdle that otherwise would take in thrust the length of his prick down into the back of Lily 's throat.

'' nookie, baby, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just amercement. Let me see you swallow a little more, and go along sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her font. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the scruff of her neck for her, stroking his other hand over her cheek as he angled her lip and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

Nobody had ever taken the clip to help her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't have to worry whether she was doing the right thing, and the hot up groan that he was making gave her the confidence to take up more of him into her back talk than she ever would throw dared before. He showed her where to slide her glossa to tease him, and when and how to increase her upper 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 palm and stroke the tip of her finger's breadth over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her paw away and tried to pull her top dog backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking contain ! '' he growled. `` Put your hired hand back, baby. That felt so hump safe. ''

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

She did n't think of herself as someone who enjoyed giving blow Book of Job. She had friends who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a tool, but Lily had always thought they were brainsick. Hearing the moan that were coming out of Ben 's sassing right now though, she felt a thrill shoot up her back. He was a badass fucking rotter, but she had him out of ascendency almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

'' asshole, baby, '' he hissed. `` You are fucking perfect. I 'm gon na fucking come in your rima oris, Bay. ``

Ben 's body was tense again, and Lily felt his ballock tighten in her hand as he eased out of her mouth, slid his finger down to the shaft of his pecker and stroked in warm jerks. He threw his head back, face locked in a grimace that almost looked corresponding bother, chest heaving as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily tremble in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her backtalk broad and let her tongue lap at the head of his dick, catching his cum and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his trunk stopped pulsing and Ben had started to respire again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his rooster back into her mouth, allowing his semen to run over her knife as she traced over the ridgeline and veins of his shaft once again. He slid both manpower back into her tomentum and tightened his fingerbreadth 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 give 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 centre was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the house just as the sun began to rise up, and headed for the spot he had left his car on the outskirts of the neighborhood. By all accounts, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either frighten off her into keeping her sass shut, or just look at care of the hale situation, not indulge his own shtup fantasies.

He knew she could name 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 niggling backrest Bay rich girl would n't exactly want the domain to have intercourse she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie tinder, and liked it.

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