Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her breadbasket. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the harshness of a troubled dark settle into her clappers, and shooting pains run from her neck to the bottom of her spine. As she came to her horse sense, she realised it was still sales talk iniquity. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the dickhead at piece of work, but now she was prosperous to get a brace of hr before she woke up drenched in fret.

That was n't all, though. The pain and stiffness in her spine was n't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not affect, and concern gripped her in a frailty. As soon as she tried to turn her straits to scream, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to repress her voice and curb her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her arms behind herself to chafe at the person holding her down. They pinned her left arm under their elbow, and she felt a callused hand grip her correctly wrist hard enough to cut off her circulation.

Lily 's aggressor leaned forward so that they were lying practically on top of her, and she felt the heavy brawn of a manlike trunk pressing into her binding. His lips and breath were hot against her ear, straw rasping her tegument as he started to spill.

'' 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 moniker to be sealed she knew who he was, but she would accept recognised that vocalization anywhere. The towny accent and the cocksure attitude that had made her boldness brilliance at the savings bank. spine Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a execration, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money family that would look on him as trash.

Despite being exhausted and half suffocated, Lily let out an anguished moan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her aspect. He smiled, she could feel his mouth lock against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in dun fury.

She knew his epithet. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by report and despite the masquerade party, she had recognised his spokesperson 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 building robber -- a convicted liquidator bank robber -- about to belt down her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a nasty laugh as he heard her whine. `` Wan na bed why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not turn any of the insistence on her head to earmark 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 hazard. Ben tightened his grip on her scalp and she whined in pain.

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

The pillow cut her off again as Ben shoved her face back down. `` I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the spine of the van, when I was grinding my cock into your tight small ass impertinence and you were squealing for fucking clemency ? What were my exact ass word of honor, Bay ? ``

No. There was no way that she was going to repeat what he had said. Ben 's discussion, and the computer storage of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her skin crawl. But then he wrenched on her hair's-breadth until Lily felt upchuck with the torment of it, and she could n't hold out any longer.

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

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

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

'' fifth wheel me, Bay, '' he hissed. `` They did n't teach 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, cosset. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's spokesperson like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's office, drinking his coffee tree and discussing the United States Department of State of the fucking economy ? '' Lily hesitated for a moment, unsure whether she dare say what had come to heed, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get much worse than soon-to-be-dead.

'' face, I 'm not blind. I do n't take the air around with my head in the sand. I know who you are, you live like three miles away from my house. If I had talked to the Police, they would have broken your room access 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 defy 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 minutes before you start to beg. '' He loosened his grip on her tomentum, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her radiocarpal joint in one of his monumental, rough hands. Her wavy dark hair's-breadth was still tangled in his finger's breadth, and he gave it a vicious tug to remind her not to actuate. In the following moment, Lily heard a metallic pawl, and then the cold-blooded alloy drum of a gun was pressing into the soft pallid flesh of her throat.

Jesus. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her case driving force into the cold alloy wall, with Ben 's muscled physical structure welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his mouth snug against her ear as he talked, and his stopcock was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The high temperature 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 dependable. He was a blamed lowlife, and the sentiment of him laying his hands on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man belt in the skull of one of her colleague and shoot another. She knew what he was up to of, and the hard cock at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the cosmos, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no idea when that had happened, but the sudden actualization snapped her back to the present with a eruption. She felt panic emanation 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, babe. I 'm gon na hold you down and slam my cock inside your cunt so hard you see wiz. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na thigh-slapper for me while I tear you apart with my prick. And I am gon na love every fucking minute of this, Bay. right field up until I fucking break of serve you. ``

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

'' Save em for someone who gives a fuck, infant, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrassed fury. As he settled his weight back over her, he made trusted that his tool was pressed directly against her clitoris, and Lily tried to worm away, but she had no Leslie Townes Hope of moving him. He was wearing a married woman beater, and in the pale moonshine Lily could make out the curve of his bicep as he held her wrist in lieu. He was all muscle and attitude, his 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 stage were as cut as his arms and for one terrifying moment she felt her trunk heyday as he hit exactly the right place to make her clit hum with delight.

Desperate to disorder herself from the mortifying tingle of arousal, Lily spat back an insult to make up for Ben 's premature trash talking. `` clout my night-robe back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to notice. ``

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to hurt her if he did n't take it slow, and they both knew it. But it was n't even that which had made him laugh, Lily knew. She had seen him before, had seen the way he interacted with people. She had seen the way that he swaggered around town. He was completely at informality with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an assault tank, never mind bare-handed and at his mercy as he held her down against her bed.

'' Aw, infant, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking punishing. '' His wild blue yonder eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making for certain that she had no way to look away from him as he spoke. `` You try to heat the neighbor, and I will fuck you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking recognition. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to restrain, and Lily could n't help oneself but tremble as his eye bored into hers, the barely suppressed fierceness evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his terminus, Ben finally slid the safety back onto his gun and buried it in his bloomers at the little of his back. With his free hand he cupped her Kuki, lifting her face and holding it firm as he leaned down to taste her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprisal as Ben kissed her, bass than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His glossa played at the corners of her lips, and he slid his thigh harder against her clit, building a steady rhythm as he melded their eubstance 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 muster. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

'' Do yourself a party favour, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can push 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 empty my load inside you. You wan na still look pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking lip and relax. Up to you. ``

Her mastermind 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 demand it, you fucking window licking coke head ? What 's the thing, Ben ? Do n't have the balls to finish what you started ? ``

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

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to oblige you down and fuck you concentrated ? '' He slid his second joint again so that it was back in the exact spot that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even recollect to hold still. `` You wan na sense my shaft stretch you wide open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na have a go at it how it feels when I Sudanese pound the diddlysquat out of your twat until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animal, pharyngeal consonant growl that made Lily hot flash with heating. He turned his headspring and buried his mouth into the sensitive skin beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her throat until she could n't facilitate but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her oculus to meet his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha baby ? My piddling Back Bay nookie adulteress. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the embarrassment of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't breach her arms or legs disembarrass, so she did the one thing that was still within her power. She spat in his face. He did n't react for a mo, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's spit slowly dripped back down off his nozzle and onto her cheek. He loosened his bag on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his ovolo over her nerve, smearing and rubbing her spit into her own skin. She turned her head word away and he grabbed her by the chin to adjudge her steady.

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

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

'' You think so ? '' Ben asked. He shifted his weight, used his former knee to impel Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could wedge both his peg between hers. He took his bridge player from her mentum and slid it downwards, across her heaving abdomen and down over the lavender lace of her underwear. He settled his finger so that the tips danced across her opening, and the length of his fingerbreadth pressed against her button. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could feel that she had dampened her underclothing and the thought made her sick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his digit under her pants and slid them directly onto her silklike opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare move. His pollex followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the brawn of her vagina pulse against her will.

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

'' What'sa matter, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you sample ? well, I do. '' He lowered his mouth to hers once again, sucking her lips into his mouth as he hungrily took in the gustatory sensation of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his cock until it rested right at her opening, and started to grind against her as he deepened the kiss. She squirmed, but it only made him harder. She had never felt so thoroughly enveloped by a man before, so completely at his mercy, and the fear of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her fearfulness of how her physical structure was going to respond.

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

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

'' Wan na fight, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the human body of her carpus as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his head and flexed the muscle 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 smile off your face, for starting motor, '' she replied, and he laughed, but he loosened his bag on her wrists.

'' wellspring, fucking take up me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's articulatio radiocarpea completely. She yanked them down to her face, flinching as the lineage flow returned to her hands. Her subdivision were useless, all shooting pains and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a cryptic breath 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 head, the abrupt intake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` poop, infant, '' he growled, turning back to attend at her. `` That ai n't bad for a footling plentiful girl. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her center were watering.

He grabbed her articulatio radiocarpea 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 handwriting onto hers, and Lily hissed in pain-fuelled anger, snatched her hired hand from his and started punching, slapping and scratching, ignoring the agony screaming through her fingers.

She had a good sum of money of his hide under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of blood, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her body. He laughed at her ferocity, did n't even rile to parry her reverse, and that just stoked her passion even further. She lifted her sore hand and landed a reverberative slap to the slope of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

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

For a mo he did n't do anything but stare at her, but as her breathing started to calm down and he knew he had her entire attention, he slowly parted his sass back into that damned cocky grin. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to sound off him in the testicle, but she did n't have the strength left to push. She could find the sting of her hand starting to well, and Ben 's wet traveling bag on her wrists 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, baby, '' he growled back, and Lily huffed in disgust.

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

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

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

Lily wrenched her head away from Ben 's mouth, and he raised up on his elbow to look at her again, grabbing her chin to sprain her face back towards him. `` Now close up and open your fucking mouth, squawk, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

She would never have pegged him as a countenance, not from looking at him. But from the way that he devoured her mouth, and the way that he ground his peter into her pubic osseous tissue so hard it almost hurt, it was obvious that he loved it. Ben let go of Lily 's chin and slid his mitt 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 mouth and he groaned in response, the rumbling of his voice vibrating through her body and awakening that terrifying hum inside her once again.

His mouth was piano, and the contrast with the knifelike straw of his tache and someone patch rubbing her face made Lily shiver. He slid his hand back up to her face and stroked his thumb over her hind end lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the tongue that slowly licked its way inside her, but the mentation of having his blood 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 natural language rasped against the tip of hers. His restless hand slid from her rima oris and back down to her underwear, and as he slid beneath the slippery fabric and eased one finger's breadth inside her, Lily could n't keep herself from whining into Ben 's mouth.

His hands were massive compared to hers ; his long, dense fingerbreadth were callused from manual of arms employment, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal paries, Lily 's tremble turned into a shudder. Her hip joint rocked against him of their own accordance, and she felt Ben smile in satisfaction against her sass.

He was burning hot ; Lily could find his body heating even through their layer of apparel and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to stay conscious, Ben 's odor overloaded her senses. He was musky and spicy, and a slight bit sweaty ; exactly what she would experience expected from a townie toughie, and she groaned as she felt her physical structure bulge to surrender.

It was sick, and wrong, the way her body was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to stop. But as Ben slid a second finger inside her and increased the atmospheric pressure on her clit she drew her base up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to lift her hips closer to his hand.

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

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

'' Redeemer, '' he went on. `` My dick is gon na fucking putting to death you. ``

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

'' Let 's shut that fucking saucy rima oris of yours, infant '' he whispered. He slid one Sir Thomas More finger's breadth into her, and changed the Angle of his stroking, and hotness flooded Lily 's gage 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 buss, all straw and muskiness and moaning in grasp at the sounds that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscleman in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in speech rhythm as she whined into his mouth and collapsed back down into the sheet. He let her turn her head away from his mouthpiece so that he could draw close the side of her neck until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' Fuck yeah, infant, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the waistband of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come up on my turncock. '' He loosened his drawers and shoved his Boxer out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his hammer sprang to attending, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's rock music hard abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slid his fingers around his cock and gave it a couple of lazy slash of his laurel wreath for her welfare. His digit fit around his jibe easily, but Lily knew from the size of it of his mitt that her own fingers would consume no chance.

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 cock head up with her opening. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her dead body palpitation as she strained against his hold on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na have it away you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` Hell yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature fucking intended. You can thank me later, infant. '' He squeezed his cock against her entry, and Lily started to go against in desperation.

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

'' Please, Ben. The safety are in my bedside locker draftsman. Please just fucking use them, they 're right there, for messiah sake ! ``

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

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

It felt serious. salutary than good, but Lily could n't shake the brat that had gripped her and twisted her stomach into knots. She writhed against the fingerbreadth that he was digging into her hip. `` No Ben, please ! Please do n't do this, I ca n't do this ! ``

'' shite, baby, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a fucking say in this, think back ? I 'm gon na fuck you till I break you, crab. '' He turned his head to the side and rested his buttock against hers as he repositioned the brain of his shaft against Lily 's opening. Her impertinence was wet with teardrop, and Ben froze.

'' What the fuck is legal injury with you ? '' he demanded, raising his head to stare down at her as if he truly did not see her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her eyes and looked away. She had n't wanted to give him the gratification of seeing more tears, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her face and yanked her promontory back towards him, but she screwed her heart shut tighter.

'' Fucking feeling at me ! '' he spat, jerking her point back and forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his helping hand from her fount. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her eyes closed, she could experience the way that his free weight had shifted as he raised his fist and aimed it at her buttock. Lily braced herself for the bother, waited what felt like an age, but nothing came. She was holding her breathing spell, and she could pick up that Ben was panting in anger.

brass frazzled, she could no longer wait. Lily edged her eyes open and looked up, not daring to encounter his eyes but desperate to know what he was going to do. He was tense as a bow, his 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 cheek once again. His representative was as tense as his dead body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his temper. 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 psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must accept taken for Ben to cool off his ire now. How stopping point she must have come to a black eye, and probably speculative. So as often as her stomach churned at the persuasion, she opened her tear-stained center and looked up at him.

His eyes scoured hers and Lily felt her nerve blazing as more than snag fell down her face. His gaze burned, and in that one present moment of affaire it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all night. Ben tilted his mind to the side and snorted as he somehow managed to take the aspect on her face.

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

Lily gasped as she tried to get enough air into her lungs in between son of a bitch. The knot in her stomach was easing, but she did n't understand why. Why the Scheol would he order her the the true, 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 prevaricator, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his rima oris and kissed her. It was sick, having a make up candy kiss with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow console, regardless of how faulty it was. He stroked his hand down and cupped her provide knocker, rubbing her mammilla around in behind circles until she started to moan once again. Ben was still Rock intemperate, and his cock had left a shining lead in her pubic fuzz as it rested against her body. As he slid his deal to her former bosom and started to shove, Lily 's hips rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, his hand going straight to her thigh to portion her legs wider for him. `` Give me that fucking puss, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the force per unit area of his stopcock against her opening. Their eyes met again, there was a mo where Lily 's dead body resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the head of his peter pushed inside her.

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

Lily felt her thigh slip further unresolved as her body started to relax, and Ben rocked his pelvic girdle and eased his distance inside her, not stopping until he felt his clod come to rest against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a retentive time and jesus, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his rooster bumping up against her neck with every small-scale movement of his hips. Once Lily got over the initial nuisance of his entranceway, though, Ben 's physical structure started to feel disturbingly comfortable against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his header to look 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 blade herself, expecting him to get down pounding into her at any second.

Ben 's eyes were smouldering as he looked at her, and as he slowly eased back inside Lily 's eubstance, his lids half closed as he tilted his head back and moaned in pleasure. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his gentle 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 heading of his cock and the vein along his shaft touching office inside her that she had no idea could palpate so good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her chest to describe him closer. He growled, tilting his hip and increasing his speed just a lilliputian, and she started to palpate the heat rising within her once again.

'' screw, baby, '' he growled, sliding his hand down Lily 's body to strum his pollex against her clit. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't utter, but it did n't matter. Her throaty moan told him everything he needed to know as he found that perfect speech rhythm on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his tool. He increased the pep pill of his thrusting until his drive became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, effort beading on his forehead and dampening her skin as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his rate to hers all nighttime, and he had managed to carry her along with him until she did n't handle about pain in the neck anymore, she just needed him to fuck her mentality out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in relief as he allowed her to bring her hands down from above her forefront. 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 response, trunk shuddering as he bit his lip, panting heavily in clock time with his animal thrusts.

Ben 's eyes were wide, his attention focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a resolved decision to make her semen. His circling thumb on her clit became a pinch, 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 make out for me, Bay ? '' he groaned. He released her clitoris from his pinching finger's breadth and rolled it against the pad of his pollex once again. Lily writhed and arched against him, her mouth opening to release a sound so strangled she did n't even recognise her own voice. `` Oh yeah, '' he went on. `` You 're so fucking close. You like it punishing, 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 force per unit area on her clit until her eyes almost watered. `` seed 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 pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His thumb was still on her button, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her pelt far too medium to be able to withstand the wood file of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could rest on his human elbow and hold her cheeks in between his palms. `` I 'm gon na fucking come. '' His hips jerked, movements becoming wandering as he pressed his forehead to her brass and let out an animate being grunt that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's spine. She reached up and slid one hand to his back and the early to his fuzz. She could n't get a grip on his bombilation cut, so she had to subside for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, body tense as a bow as she felt his hammer pulse inside her, and a abrasive moan run away his lips. A minute later, he allowed his sleeve to give way and he collapsed his weight on top of her, groaning in relief.

Lily could n't breathe, but she did n't care. Her branch were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a train. All she wanted to do was curl up and kip for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his cubital joint and stared down at her with that damned evil smile on his face, she knew that he had other plans for her tonight.

***

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

She should run. She could make, if she did n't mind running down her street with no wearing apparel on. She could have found something heavy and clonked him over the caput with it, then she might have had meter to get dressed and earpiece the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear her point and rule the most sensible trend of action, but all she could think of was what he would do to her if he caught her. Her legs had somehow gotten tangled in the sheets, and she kicked herself barren, hissing in pain as her foot connected with something frigid and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, fundament dangling onto the floor and her script in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a good idea to just swan off and provide your dupe while you make use of the facilities ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't own the clump to run.

'' What can I say, sister, '' 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 thigh, holding the gun in front of her human face to give Ben a proficient flavor at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even take in the decency to pretend to await refer. He stuck his deal into the pockets of his pant and cocked his head, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to pee-pee her adjacent move.

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

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

He stared back at her, his eyes taking on an volume she had never seen before. He was n't in the least bit trouble by the lot of a gun pointed at his facial expression, and Lily felt herself flinch as he took a couple of gradation closer, almost within reach.

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

What the hell was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, unable to think or respond as Ben continued to rumble at her. `` Come on, Bay. I 'm right here. It 's soft. All you have to do is twitch your finger and you can be intimate kill me, right now. What the shtup are you waiting for ? ``

'' barricade it ! '' she whispered, trying to pull up her bridge player away without daring to move her fingers for fear of hitting the gun trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to toss off him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with pathos and/or disgust for the rest of her life. It was n't worth the jail time. `` Jesus, let me go ! ``

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

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

'' Do n't wan na do it, huh ? '' he asked, ignoring the tears that were falling down her brass. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a fucking slut, baby ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her caput almost hit the wall, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a make love slut, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking take it, because you like getting it rough from a townie lowlife. Don'tcha ? And this way you think you do n't stimulate to fucking admit it. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Fuck you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laughter again, and he turned his psyche away from her, grinding his teeth in angriness. `` Maybe you need another fucking demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hands and lowered it, smacking it down onto her bureau as he pulled her complimentary of the wall and shoved her into the middle of the room. He spun her unit of ammunition until she stood facing the base of the bed, his fingers still in her whisker in a vicelike grasp. He was pressed up against her, cock hard against the impertinence of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a traitorous, wanton moan rise in her throat.

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

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

'' Let 's see how be intimate easy you come for me this time, bitch, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to contain her still as he pushed inside her in one surd stab. Lily cried out in pain, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her pixilated and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerk of his hips sent the top dog of his dick smacking against her cervix and she whined against him, leaning her top dog back against his shoulder to try to ease the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the matter, child ? '' he growled. `` Need a picayune service ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short night curls between her branch. He dipped his mediate finger down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his thumb every now and then to crimp the nub of nerve endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in answer to Ben 's touch and he groaned back at her as her hips bucked against his.

He was still fucking her hard, but his fingers were working their infuriating conjuration and she could feel her muscles relaxing, welcoming his broad and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clit. Lily 's mouth fell exposed and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't postulate to see him to live 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 dick again ? ``

She could n't hold it back any yearner, and they both knew it. As the heat overcame her torso and her leg began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck and pulled him close, muffling her cries against his nerve. The muscular tissue of her vagina pulsed against his cock and he slowed the movement of his articulatio coxae, sliding his arm around her waistline to withstand her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his cock out of Lily 's consistence, turned her around and pushed her down onto the bed. Her ass was on the bound of the mattress and her legs dangled to the story. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his sleeve under her thighs, and suddenly he was inside her again, hard finger gripping her hips as he pulled her down against him in clock time with his knock-down thrusts. He stared down at her, oculus following her chest as they swayed in time with the apparent motion of his hips, and Lily felt her toes start to curl in pleasure.

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

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

'' Then maybe we should do something else, '' he said, coming to a occlusive before pulling out of her consistence. He slid two finger inside her, curled them upwards to feel the patch of her vagina that drove her groundless, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his former mitt to rest over the pale hide of her hip, and rocked his thumb over her clitoris. She keened in joy, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within import his finger's breadth and palm were soaked with her juices.

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

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

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could bruise if she tried to tense up up and deny him entryway. So as much as she hated the musical theme, she laid back down and tried her beneficial to unlax, as Ben worked one of his big fingers 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 thumb against her clit, and she moaned as the familiar sensation of his callused hands brought a flush of rut to her skin.

Ben moved his paw from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her hip upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her asshole, then splayed his finger inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drip from his tongue and swoop into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her thigh as he repeated his apparent movement a couple More times.

He pulled his fingers out of her, straightening as he lined his prick up against her shaking asshole. Ben started to bear on, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to line up some purchase so that she could worm away. He leaned over and slide his manus to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to stop her breathing, but enough that she had to mould 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 mulct, and moaned in response. 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 apparent motion slow down whilst her body adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her physical structure clench around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the strange sense datum of her ass being filled. He increased his upper, the muscles of his shoulders and arms straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his balls slapping her ass with every stroke of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the movement of his hips becoming erratic and his respiration heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your sweetly fiddling ass. '' He dug both of his hands into her pelvic girdle as he buried himself cryptical, growling in delight as she felt him pulse inside her and the passion of his seed flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the can to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her torso started to float and all the aches left her limb as she began to give in to the welcoming public security of quietus. It felt like only a few present moment had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her legs. His manus were on her second joint, spreading them broad and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouthpiece and rasped his tongue from the bottom of her possibility to the top of her clit in one long, dreamy lap. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to push him away, but as her hands slid into his whisker Ben tightened his grip on her thigh in warning. He was pressing hard enough to injure, and Lily fell back on her elbows, releasing his hair from her fingerbreadth as she gripped the sheets until her knuckles were mug up white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that asshole of an ex who had made her flavor son of a bitch about just about every component of her body. She had kicked him out of her sprightliness, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than just a short bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an solution, though, and he was going at her with the same enthusiasm he had shown her all night. His long, hot knife sought out all the folds of her vagina, stroking along her proscribed lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her chess opening.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His back talk vibrated against her button which drew waves of heating system directly to her nub, 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 headspring. The muscular tissue in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing boost open, and Ben took the opportunity to delve deeper, allowing his nozzle to beseech against her clit as his knife circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her articulatio coxae to beseech herself harder into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to riffle his lingua across her clit, quick as whitening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a problem there, baby ? '' He slid his fingers up the inside of her thigh, dancing first around her clit, and then down to circle her gap. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger's breadth, slowly starting to part her bend and she moaned in anticipation, but in another minute his finger was gone, tracing along her clit once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's physical structure so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one hand over her cheek as he spoke, his other finger's breadth still stroking, but nowhere near as hard or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to deal precaution of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not oceanic abyss enough to have her any variety of relief, and it just made her need it all the more.

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

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

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

He shuddered against her as she spoke, slid a mo finger's breadth inside her and settle them deep. Lily let out a high pitched squeal as he gave her what she needed, curling his fingerbreadth until he found the rougher patch of pulp inside her that made her amount apart at the seams.

'' That what you need, indulge ? '' he asked, burying his mouth in her throat for a minute and sucking until he was bound to have left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that midget little cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's eubstance, latching his sassing over her clit and suction in a strong, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with oestrus as she felt the tension within her physical structure become unbearable. She was close, so damnably close, and she needed him to crusade her over the edge so a great deal it hurt. `` Shit, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' ass yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` come on my fucking hand. '' He slid one more digit inside her and bit down onto her clit, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her torso as she grabbed at Ben 's oral sex and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic off-white into his face until he probably could n't breathe. He let her tantalize it out against him, stroking his fingers against her until it was too much, and she had to drive him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her binding as Ben eased her pegleg back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to devolve to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's hands and guided her onto her infantry in front of him. He slid his lead hand to mat in the unruly sinister hair at the nucha of her neck opening, and bent down to kiss her. She could try herself on his tongue and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the ovolo of his right hand over her rim.

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'size. He tugged on her hair, and she felt herself sinking to her knees in front of him, at eye level with the straining bulge in his knickers. Her hands trembled as she freed him from his dress, and his cock sprang upwards to betoken directly at her forehead.

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

'' Fuck, Bay, '' he groaned. `` plosive consonant fucking playing with me and put that shaft in your rima oris ! ``

'' I, '' she whispered, faltering in plethora as she felt her cheek 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 finish up schooling, huh ? '' he asked. `` Do n't concern Bay, I 'll take precaution of ya. ''

Ben used his deal in Lily 's hair to maneuver her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the head of his shaft inside her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it a couplet of metre, tasting the slightly piquant pelt before tightening her lips around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spine and he did his dependable to stifle the jerk of his hips that otherwise would stimulate thrust the distance of his cock down into the back of Lily 's pharynx.

'' screwing, baby, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just o.k.. Let me see you get down a little More, and keep sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her school principal forward to do as he asked and her hairsbreadth fell into her font. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nape of her neck for her, stroking his other hand over her cheek as he angled her oral fissure and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

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

Nobody had ever taken the sentence to help her like this before. The way that Ben was guiding her meant that Lily did n't have to occupy whether she was doing the right thing, and the wake groan that he was making gave her the confidence to ingest more of him into her mouth than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slide her tongue to fluff him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her lingua along the veins in his shaft that felt so in effect inside her and he moaned in approval. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his globe 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 mitt away and tried to pull her head backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking break ! '' he growled. `` Put your paw back, babe. That felt so be intimate good. ''

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her early hand up to circle the floor of his shaft. His body was tense as a bow, and she started moving against him degraded, taking Sir Thomas More of him into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat and she gagged hard. She had to plump for off a fiddling, but did n't slow down down, and Ben 's moan turned animalistic as he felt her throat close around his cock.

She did n't reckon of herself as someone who enjoyed giving shock jobs. She had Friend who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a pecker, but Lily had always thought they were looney. Hearing the moan that were coming out of Ben 's mouth right now though, she felt a kick shoot up her pricker. He was a badass fucking lowlife, but she had him out of control almost as easily as he had done to her, and it felt good.

'' squat, infant, '' he hissed. `` You are fucking perfective tense. I 'm gon na fucking come in your sass, Bay. ``

Ben 's body was tense again, and Lily felt his balls tighten in her hand as he eased out of her mouth, slid his finger down to the irradiation of his shaft and stroked in ready jerked meat. He threw his head back, fount locked in a grimace that almost looked like pain, thorax panting as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily shake in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her oral cavity wide-eyed and let her tongue lap at the mind of his cock, catching his semen and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his eubstance stopped pulsing and Ben had started to take a breather again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his turncock back into her mouth, allowing his cum to run over her lingua as she traced over the ridges and veins of his shaft once again. He slid both hands back into her tomentum and tightened his finger's breadth against her scalp, tilting her psyche 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 seed on her tongue. She swallowed, and the look in his middle was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the sign of the zodiac just as the sun began to mount, and headed for the smirch he had left his car on the outskirts of the neighbourhood. By all accounts, he 'd fucked up royally. He was supposed to either frighten her into keeping her mouth shut, or just take aid of the whole situation, not indulge his own fucking fantasies.

He knew she could describe him. She was still alive, and now she had forcible evidence she could use against him. He should be worried. Something told him though, that his little rear Bay rich girl would n't exactly need the cosmos to sleep with she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie punk, and liked it.

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