Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her abdomen. Still one-half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a disruptive dark settle into her osseous tissue, and shooting pains run from her neck to the bottom of her thorn. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still pitch iniquity. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the shit at work, but now she was lucky to get a couple of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The infliction 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 move, and fear gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to grow her headway to shrieking, a handwriting tightened in her hair and shoved her boldness into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her voice and restrict her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her arms behind herself to grave at the mortal holding her Down. They pinned her left arm under their elbow, and she felt a callused hired man grip her rightfield wrist joint hard enough to cut off her circulation.

Lily 's attacker leaned forward so that they were lying practically on top of her, and she felt the hard muscle of a male torso pressing into her dorsum. His lips and breather were hot against her ear, husk rasping her skin as he started to talk.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and counterpane throughout her aching torso. He had used the cognomen to be sure she knew who he was, but she would receive recognised that phonation anywhere. The towny accent and the cocksure mental attitude that had made her nerve blazing at the camber. Back Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money kin that would search on him as trash.

Despite being exhausted and one-half suffocated, Lily let out an anguished groan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her face. He smiled, she could finger his mouth curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in frustrated fury.

She knew his figure. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by reputation and despite the masquerade, she had recognised his voice as soon as they had entered the depository financial institution. She had done everything she could to stay away from that kind of crew, but here she was, with a camber robber -- a convicted murderer bank building robber -- about to kill her in her own bed.

His smile turned into a filthy laugh as he heard her whimper. `` Wan na have it off why I 'm here, baby ? '' he asked, but did not release any of the imperativeness on her head to allow Lily to verbalize. `` 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 clutch 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 back of the van, when I was grinding my turncock into your pie-eyed footling ass impertinence and you were squealing for fucking mercy ? What were my exact fucking words, Bay ? ``

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

'' You- you said, '' she croaked, so quietly she almost could n't discover 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 talk to them ! ``

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

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

'' Course you did n't, cosset. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's vocalism like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's office, drinking his coffee tree and discussing the province of the fucking economy ? '' Lily hesitated for a minute, unsure whether she dare say what had come to mind, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get much unfit than soon-to-be-dead.

'' flavour, 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 miles away from my family. If I had talked to the Police, they would bear 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 Lucille Ball, considering where we are. I give you five bit before you start to beg. '' He loosened his handle on her haircloth, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her articulatio radiocarpea in one of his massive, bumpy manus. Her wavy black haircloth was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a vicious tug to remind her not to make a motion. In the next instant, Lily heard a metallic click, and then the cold metal barrel of a gun was pressing into the soft pale bod of her throat.

Saviour. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her face knife thrust into the dusty alloy wall, with Ben 's muscled body welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her cervix and his sass snug against her ear as he talked, and his stopcock was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The rut 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 mercifulness, and it was true. He was a damned lowlife, and the persuasion of him laying his deal on her was abhorrent. She had just watched this man bash in the skull of one of her colleague and shoot another. She knew what he was up to of, and the firmly cock at her ass told her exactly what he wanted to do to her. She had begged and promised him the reality, and in the end all it had done was buy her time.

He was hard. Lily had no estimate when that had happened, but the sudden actualization snapped her backbone to the present with a bang. She felt panic rise in her chest as Ben started circling his articulatio coxae against her, teeth grazing her ear lobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, child. I 'm gon na guard you down and slam my gumshoe inside your cunt so firmly you see wiz. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na scream for me while I tear you apart with my turncock. And I am gon na sleep with every fucking minute of this, Bay. right up until I fucking good luck you. ``

Ben shifted his weight once again, leaning to the face so that he could flip Lily on to her cover 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 gloom, but he noticed the wet trailing down her cheeks.

'' Save em for someone who gives a fuck, baby, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in embarrassed fury. As he settled his weight unit back over her, he made sure that his hammer was pressed directly against her clit, and Lily tried to twist away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the picket moonlight Lily could make out the breaking ball of his bicep as he held her carpus in berth. He was all muscle and mental attitude, his physical structure deliberately hardened and designed to restrain, 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 pitcher's mound. Lily shuddered ; his legs were as cut as his subdivision and for one terrifying moment she felt her body flush as he hit exactly the properly spot to make her clit hum with pleasure.

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

He laughed. He was big, big enough that he was going to hurt her if he did n't direct it easy, and they both knew it. But it was n't even that which had made him laugh, Lily knew. She had seen him before, had seen the way he interacted with people. She had seen the way that he swaggered around Town. He was completely at ease with himself, and utterly self-confident. She could n't dent his ego with an assault 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 concentrated. '' His low eyes hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making sure that she had no way to depend away from him as he spoke. `` You try to wake the neighbor, and I will make love you up, Bay. Beyond all fucking realisation. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to intimidate, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his optic bored into hers, the barely bottle up ferocity evident in his font. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the safe back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the small of his book binding. With his free mitt he cupped her Chin, lifting her brass and holding it fast as he leaned down to try her.

His sass was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, rich than any man had ever bothered to kiss her before. His lingua played at the turning point of her rim, and he slid his second joint harder against her clit, building a unwavering calendar method of birth control as he melded their bodies together even closer. Lily wrenched her mouth away and gasped for hint, flexing against his wait on her arms with all the enduringness that she could summon. Ben grabbed her by the hair once again.

'' Do yourself a favour, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can fight me all you want, but you ai n't gon na win. So you can lie back and let me do ya, or I can start fucking up your face. Either way, I 'm gon na evacuate my shipment inside you. You wan na still attend pretty when I 'm done, you open your fucking mouth and relax. Up to you. ``

Her brain screamed at her to lie still and do as he had told her. It was the least terrible choice, and it would be over eventually. Pride, however, had always been her undoing. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and learn it, you fucking window licking C head ? What 's the topic, Ben ? Do n't have the Lucille Ball to finish what you started ? ``

She was still struggling, and he was still holding her down feather with rest. A fucked up grin slowly spread across Ben 's side, and that was even more terrific than the idea of him just hitting her. He slid his mouth to Lily 's ear and started to whisper, his voice coarse with arousal.

'' You like it rough, infant ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to defy you down and get laid you hard ? '' He slid his thigh again so that it was back in the exact position that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even think to keep still. `` You wan na feel my shaft stretchability you wide unfastened, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na fuck how it feels when I quid the diddly-squat out of your cunt until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animate being, guttural growl that made Lily outpouring with heat. He turned his headland and buried his mouth into the medium skin beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her throat until she could n't help but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her center to meet his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha baby ? My little Back Bay screw slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the overplus of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't wear her munition or legs free, so she did the one thing that was still within her ability. She spat in his typeface. He did n't react for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nozzle and onto her cheek. He loosened his clutches on her fuzz, then smiled as he stroked his pollex over her face, smearing and rubbing her saliva into her own skin. She turned her head away and he grabbed her by the mentum to hold her sweetheart.

'' I do n't involve you to fucking spit, Bay, '' he growled. `` You 're already wet for me. You think I ca n't feel your pussy through my fucking gasp ? ``

'' Fuck 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 weighting, used his former knee to hale Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could ram both his wooden leg between hers. He took his hand from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heave stomach and down over the lilac lace of her underwear. He settled his finger so that the peak danced across her hatchway, and the length of his digits pressed against her clit. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could find that she had dampened her underwear and the opinion made her sick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingerbreadth under her pants and slid them directly onto her slick chess opening. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slide inside her, but enough of a scourge that Lily did n't presume propel. His pollex followed, sliding onto her clit and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the musculus of her vagina pulsing against her will.

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

'' What'sa affair, Bay ? '' he asked. `` Do n't wan na see how you taste ? wellspring, I do. '' He lowered his oral fissure to hers once again, sucking her backtalk into his rima oris as he hungrily took in the gustatory modality of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his putz 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 reverence of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her care of how her consistency was going to respond.

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

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

'' Wan na engagement, huh ? '' he murmured, squeezing the flesh of her wrists as he held them to her pillow. `` You think you can win, Bay ? '' He dipped his head and flexed the brawniness in his spine and shoulders for a mo, before meeting Lily 's eye again.

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

'' wellspring, fucking take on me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrists completely. She yanked them down to her position, flinching as the blood menstruation returned to her hands. Her arms were useless, all shooting nuisance and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a deep breath to calm herself, and then slammed her clenched fist into Ben 's jaw.

His brain turned to the side with the military force of her reversal, and he shook his head, the sharp intake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` Shit, baby, '' he growled, turning back to look at her. `` That ai n't bad for a piddling copious miss. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her center were watering.

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

She had a goodness amount of his tegument under her fingernails, and maybe even a bit of pedigree, but no matter what she did, she could n't get Ben 's weight off of her eubstance. He laughed at her fury, did n't even annoy to stymie her C, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore hand and landed a echo smack to the side of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hired man and held them still, staring her down as she continued to struggle against him. His weapon were blade, and as he slowly lowered her hands back to the bed, crossed her wrist joint over and imprisoned them in one of his own hands above her headway, 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 external respiration started to calm down and he knew he had her full care, he slowly parted his lips back into that damned cocky smile. It was his way of showing her that she 'd lost, and Lily wanted to kick him in the ballock, but she did n't have the strength left to fight back. She could find the bunco game of her manus starting to intumesce, and Ben 's tight handgrip on her wrists was only making it worse.

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

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

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

Ben laughed at that, his representative incredulous. He lowered his head to her ear, allowing his mouth to brush her frame again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` Shit, baby, you coulda saved yourself the endeavor. I ai n't leaving here until I 've left my fucking DNA in every hole in your goddamned trunk. It 'll be like a fucking all you can eat snack bar. ``

He was bluffing, he had to be. Even if he was going to kill her when he was done, leaving his DNA all over her would be an express ticket back to jail. He was n't pudding head, 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 buttock blazing.

Lily wrenched her head away from Ben 's rima oris, and he raised up on his human elbow to look at her again, grabbing her chin to release her typeface back towards him. `` Now shut up and open your fucking mouth, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his mouth back on to hers.

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

His mouth was soft, and the demarcation with the sharp stubble of his tache and soul eyepatch rubbing her face made Lily shiver. He slid his handwriting back up to her aspect and stroked his thumb over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her mouth for him. She considered biting the tongue that slowly licked its way inside her, but the thinking of having his stemma in her back talk made her pause.

Good Shepherd. 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 cloth and eased one digit inside her, Lily could n't go along herself from whining into Ben 's mouthpiece.

His script were massive compared to hers ; his long, duncical fingers were callused from manual body of work, and when he turned his finger inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal wall, Lily 's tremble turned into a shudder. Her coxa rocked against him of their own accord, and she felt Ben grinning in satisfaction against her mouth.

He was burning hot ; Lily could finger his trunk heating even through their layers of apparel and as she tried to frantically inspire enough air to abide conscious, Ben 's smell overloaded her common sense. He was musky and spicy, and a little bit sweaty ; exactly what she would give birth expected from a townie strong-armer, and she groaned as she felt her consistency pop out to surrender.

It was ghastly, and wrong, the way her soundbox was reacting, and Lily would feature given anything for it to intercept. But as Ben slid a second fingerbreadth inside her and increased the pressure level on her clit she drew her foot up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to lift her hips closer to his hand.

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

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

'' Good Shepherd, '' he went on. `` My pecker is gon na fucking killing you. ``

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

'' Let 's shut that fucking smart oral cavity of yours, babe '' he whispered. He slid one more digit into her, and changed the angle of his stroking, and heat flooded Lily 's signified like a tidal wave.

'' Oh, god ! '' she groaned, and her toes curled into the bed as she lifted her rosehip closer to him once again. He leaned in for another osculation, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in admiration at the sounds that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his fingers hard, pulsing in rhythm method as she whined into his mouth and collapsed back down into the sail. He let her turn her school principal away from his mouth so that he could nuzzle the side of her neck until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' fuck yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the sash of his pants. `` Now I 'm gon na let you come on my cock. '' He loosened his drawers and shoved his boxers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his cock sprang to attention, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's stone knockout abs. He caught her looking and smiled, skid his fingers around his putz and gave it a couple of indolent strokes of his laurel wreath for her benefit. His fingerbreadth fit around his light beam easily, but Lily knew from the sizing of his hands that her own finger's breadth would have 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 scuttle. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her body shakiness as she strained against his cargo deck on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na love you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` Hell yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature fucking 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 topic what, but having a drug-using ex con make out inside her was a terrifying intellection, no matter how estimable he was with his fingers. She begged, and pleaded, and cursed him, but he was n't having any of it.

'' Please, Ben. The rubber are in my bedside locker drawer. please just fucking use them, they 're right there, for christ sake ! ``

'' Shut the piece of tail up, '' Ben snarled, grabbing Lily 's hip and holding her still for him. `` You feel this ? '' he asked, as he slid his cock out of her entrance and rubbed the brain over her palpitation clit. The detrition was intense, and electricity shooter through her limbs until a whine escaped her lips.

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

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

'' Shit, baby, '' he growled, lowering his mouth to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a fucking say in this, call up ? I 'm gon na fuck you till I break you, gripe. '' He turned his capitulum to the side and rested his brass against hers as he repositioned the headway of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her cheek was wet with split, and Ben froze.

'' What the fuck is wrong with you ? '' he demanded, raising his head teacher to gaze down at her as if he truly did not empathise her anguish. Incredulous, Lily closed her middle and looked away. She had n't wanted to establish him the satisfaction of seeing more tear, but now here she was, sobbing, and even being ashamed for it. He grabbed her nerve and yanked her capitulum back towards him, but she screwed her heart shut tighter.

'' Fucking aspect at me ! '' he spat, jerking her headspring back and Forth River when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his hired hand from her nerve. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her centre closed, she could find the way that his weighting had shifted as he raised his fist and aimed it at her cheek. Lily braced herself for the pain, waited what felt like an age, but nothing came. She was holding her intimation, and she could hear that Ben was panting in anger.

spunk frazzled, she could no longer hold off. Lily edged her eyes open and looked up, not daring to cope with 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 consistency. He took two wearisome, deep breathing space, flexed his handwriting and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His voice was as tense up as his 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 mete psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must have taken for Ben to becalm his anger now. How penny-pinching she must have come to a inglorious eye, and probably unfit. So as much as her stomach churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained oculus and looked up at him.

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

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

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

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his sass and kissed her. It was mad, having a brand up kiss with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow soothing, regardless of how wrong it was. He stroked his hand down and cupped her left breast, rubbing her nipple around in boring rope until she started to moan once again. Ben was still rock hard, and his rooster had left a shining trail in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other titty and started to squeeze, Lily 's rosehip rocked against him, and he was gone.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, his hand going straight to her second joint to part her wooden leg wider for him. `` dedicate me that fucking cunt, right now. '' He was lined up perfectly against her, and started to increase the pressure of his cock against her opening. Their eyes met again, there was a here and now where Lily 's eubstance resisted, and then suddenly she was yelping and he was hissing as the brain of his cock pushed inside her.

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his body was humming with tension against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in pain in the neck. He kissed her, his lingua thrusting deep and his tooth raking her lip as he wrapped his relieve arm around her read/write head and held on tight, claiming every part of her physical structure that he could make as his.

Lily felt her thigh slip further open as her trunk started to relax, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his distance 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 tenacious time and jesus, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his cock bumping up against her cervix with every small movement of his pelvis. Once Lily got over the initial pain of his ledger entry, though, Ben 's body started to sense disturbingly prosperous against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his school principal to look at her, stared into her optic as he inched backwards, pulling his cock from her torso until only the brain remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to steel herself, expecting him to come out pounding into her at any second.

Ben 's eyes were smouldering as he looked at her, and as he slowly eased back inside Lily 's body, his lid one-half closed as he tilted his head back and moaned in delight. She echoed his moan, fleetingly surprised at his conciliate movements, but within another second she forgot all about everything except the look of his cock.

He was hot and voiceless, and yet smooth the likes of velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the brain of his cock and the veins along his shaft touching places inside her that she had no estimate could palpate so good. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her legs to her chest to draw him closer. He growled, tilting his rosehip and increasing his speed just a little, and she started to find the heat rising within her once again.

'' Fuck, baby, '' he growled, sliding his hand down Lily 's torso to strum his ovolo against her clit. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't talk, but it did n't matter. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to know as he found that perfect beat on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his hammer. He increased the fastness of his jab until his movements became firm, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his forehead and dampening her skin as he bent and pressed his hilltop to hers. It should accept hurt, but Ben had matched his step to hers all night, and he had managed to have a bun in the oven her along with him until she did n't manage about pain sensation anymore, she just needed him to fuck her psyche out.

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

He released them, and Lily whimpered in relief as he allowed her to work her mitt down from above her head. She slid her palm tree to the hem of his shirt and slipped underneath, flattening her manpower against the flexing muscles in his abs. He groaned in response, eubstance 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 single-minded finding to make her come. His circling thumb on her clitoris became a touch, and Lily 's fingerbreadth curled, scratching over his tegument in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the edge once again.

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

Lily scrabbled her hand down to Ben 's thumb, and pressed on it until he did what she wanted, increasing the atmospheric pressure on her clit until her heart almost watered. `` semen on, babe, '' he whispered. `` Squeeze my stopcock. Fucking semen for me. ``

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

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could breathe on his elbows and support her buttock in between his medal. `` I 'm gon na fucking seminal fluid. '' His pelvic arch jerked, front becoming temperamental as he pressed his os frontale to her face and let out an animate being oink that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's spinal column. She reached up and skid one hand to his dorsum and the former to his hair's-breadth. She could n't get a grip on his bombilation cut, so she had to square off for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, soundbox tense as a bow as she felt his rooster pulse inside her, and a harsh moan escape his lips. A moment later, he allowed his arms 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 deal. Her weapon system were aching, and she felt like she had been hit by a train. All she wanted to do was curl up and sleep for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his elbow joint and stared down at her with that damned malevolent grinning on his facial expression, she knew that he had early plans for her tonight.

***

She was furious. With him, for manipulating her into being a loose woman, and with herself, for falling for it so damned easily. Lily seethed as Ben smirked at her, stroking his palm across her cheek as if he owned her. His smiling widened at her scowl and he chuckled a lilliputian, but did n't say anything as he got off her bed and swaggered into her bathroom as if he owned the fucking piazza. The can flushed, and then she heard him running water into the sink.

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

By the fourth dimension Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, feet dangling onto the trading floor and her hands in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a honest thought to just wander off and leave your dupe while you make use of the facilities ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't have the balls to run.

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

'' You can say that again, '' Lily squabble, lifting her hands from her lap. She leaned forward and planted her elbows on the top of her second joint, holding the gun in movement of her nerve to give Ben a respectable spirit at what he had left forgotten on her bed.

He did n't even have the decency to profess to look concerned. He stuck his paw into the sac of his pants and cocked his headspring, raising one eyebrow as if daring her to make her next move.

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

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

He stared back at her, his eyes taking on an loudness she had never seen before. He was n't in the to the lowest degree bit perturbed by the pile of a gun pointed at his face, and Lily felt herself wince as he took a couple of steps closer, almost within reach.

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

What the underworld was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, unable to think or react as Ben continued to growl at her. `` Come on, Bay. I 'm mighty here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twinge your digit and you can fuck kill me, right now. What the fuck are you waiting for ? ``

'' stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to perpetrate her hand away without daring to act her fingers for fear of hitting the trigger. He was a scumbag, and he had humiliated her, but she was n't going to kill him. Everyone would find out what had happened and she would be looked on with pity and/or disgust for the rest of her life history. It was n't worth the jail time. `` Redeemer, let me go ! ``

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

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her optic shut and turning away from him in fright. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As much as she wanted to believe she was n't going to kill him because it was n't deserving it, she knew in her nub 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 snag that were falling down her impudence. `` You know why I think I can address you like a fucking slut, babe ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her head word almost hit the paries, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a lie with 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 have to fucking admit it. ``

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

Lily could find the bout coursing down her cheeks as Ben stared at her, but he did n't deal. 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 candy. `` Delusional, huh ? '' he repeated. `` So, when you fucking came for me those two fourth dimension, when you were trying to draw my hair out and rip the skin off my spine with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' Fuck you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless laugh again, and he turned his head away from her, grinding his teeth in wrath. `` Maybe you need another piece of ass demonstration, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her hired hand and lowered it, smacking it down onto her chest as he pulled her devoid of the wall and shoved her into the middle of the room. He spun her round until she stood facing the metrical unit of the bed, his fingers still in her hair in a vicelike grip. He was pressed up against her, cock hard against the face of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a traitorous, wanton moan rising slope in her throat.

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

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

'' Let 's see how piece of ass well-fixed you come for me this time, cunt, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to sustain her still as he pushed inside her in one strong thrust. Lily cried out in hurting, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her tight and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every jerk of his hips sent the head of his cock smacking against her cervix uteri and she whined against him, leaning her caput back against his shoulder to try to ease the pressure level on her scalp.

'' What 's the matter, baby ? '' he growled. `` Need a small help ? '' Ben slid his hired hand from Lily 's hip down to the scant dark curls between her stage. He dipped his heart fingerbreadth down onto her button and circled slowly, bringing down his flip every now and then to sneak the nub of nerve endings. Lily gasped, her back arching in reply to Ben 's touch and he groaned back at her as her coxa bucked against his.

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

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

She could n't throw it back any thirster, and they both knew it. As the heat overcame her organic structure and her stage began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck and pulled him close, muffling her cries against his face. The muscles of her vagina pulsed against his cock and he slowed the movement of his hips, sliding his arm around her waist to hold her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his rooster out of Lily 's consistence, turned her around and pushed her bolt down onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her ramification dangled to the storey. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his arms under her thigh, and suddenly he was inside her again, strong fingers gripping her hip joint as he pulled her down against him in time with his mightily thrusts. He stared down at her, eyes following her breasts as they swayed in prison term with the movement of his hips, and Lily felt her toes start to kink in pleasure.

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

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

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

'' shtup yeah, baby, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so get it on wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't notice the words to make a consistent sentence. He slid his finger's breadth back out of her vagina and she moaned in letdown until he increased the press of his quarter round against her button. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingerbreadth down her body until they reached the pucker of her asshole. Lily 's back went ramrod straight as her organic structure tensed in fear.

'' Relax, Bay, '' Ben soothed, circling his pollex on her clit as he mirrored the movement with his digit around the opening of her ass. `` I ai n't trying to fucking hurt ya. Just fucking pack it easy. ``

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how much this could hurt if she tried to tense up and traverse him entry. So as lots as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her honorable to relax, as Ben worked one of his big fingerbreadth inside her and started to stroke. He eased in deeper, then added another finger, slowly stretching her out and getting her wet. He was still rocking his ovolo against her button, and she moaned as the familiar sensation of his callused hands brought a peak of heat to her skin.

Ben moved his helping hand from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her hips upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her dickhead, then splayed his fingers inside her and allowed some of his saliva to drip from his tongue and sloping trough into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her second joint as he repeated his drift a yoke Thomas More clip.

He pulled his fingers out of her, straightening as he lined his putz up against her quivering cocksucker. Ben started to drive, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to observe some leverage so that she could squirm away. He leaned over and slew his hand to her pharynx and squeezed, not hard enough to blockade her breathing, but enough that she had to work to get air into her lungs. Lily stilled, and Ben pressed himself inside her.

Her cry was stifled by his hired hand on her throat, but Ben could listen her mulct, and moaned in response. He released her neck opening, and slid one hand back to her rose hip and the early back to her button as he started to move against her, keeping his motility retard whilst her dead body adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clitoris, the pleasure mixing with the unknown sense impression of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the muscles of his shoulder and blazon straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his formal slapping her ass with every stroke of his cock.

Ben groaned harshly, the movement of his pelvis becoming fickle and his breathing heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, 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 hips as he buried himself deep, growling in pleasure as she felt him pulsing inside her and the warmth of his come flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the lav to clean house himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her dead body started to float and all the aches left her branch as she began to succumb to the welcoming peace of sleep. It felt like only a few second had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval.

Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her peg. His hands were on her thighs, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his rima oris and rasped his tongue from the bottom of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, languid poke. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to fight him away, but as her hands slide into his hair Ben tightened his grip on her thigh in warning. He was pressing hard enough to bruise, and Lily fell back on her elbows, releasing his hair from her finger as she gripped the plane until her knuckles were osseous tissue white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that bastard of an ex who had made her tactile property bullshit about just about every part of her consistency. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than just a lilliputian bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an answer, though, and he was going at her with the like exuberance he had shown her all Night. His tenacious, hot knife sought out all the plica of her vagina, stroking along her proscribed mouth before moving inside and wriggling its way into her initiative.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His mouth vibrated against her clit which drew waves of heat directly to her inwardness, 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 fearfulness temporarily flying out of her head. The muscles in her thigh relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the opportunity to delve deeper, allowing his nose to press against her clit as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hips to beseech herself harder into his face.

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

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his tongue across her clitoris, quick as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a job there, infant ? '' He slid his fingers up the inside of her thigh, dancing for the first time around her clitoris, and then down to circulate her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to part her folds and she moaned in prevision, 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 hired man over her cheek as he spoke, his other fingers still stroking, but nowhere near as grueling or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby, '' he breathed. `` You need me to call for care of that for ya ? '' He dipped his digit into her again and stayed there, but not trench enough to collapse her any sort of moderation, and it just made her ask 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 ! ``

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

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

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

'' That what you need, baby ? '' he asked, burying his mouthpiece in her throat for a here and now and suction until he was bound to experience left a Mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that lilliputian lilliputian cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's body, latching his mouth over her clitoris and suck in a strong, pulsing beat as he fucked her with his fingers.

Lily shook, drenched with oestrus as she felt the tautness within her body become unbearable. She was close, so unredeemed close, and she needed him to push her over the border so much it hurt. `` Shit, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' screw yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` cum on my fucking hand. '' He slid one to a greater extent finger inside her and bit down onto her button, and suddenly she was flying, breathy moans escaping her body as she grabbed at Ben 's header and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic pearl into his font until he probably could n't breathe. He let her devolve on it out against him, stroking his digit against her until it was too much, and she had to labor him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her dorsum as Ben eased her legs back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to return to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to grasp Lily 's hands and guided her onto her metrical unit in nominal head of him. He slid his left helping hand to tangle in the unruly sullen pilus at the scruff of her neck, and bent down to kiss her. She could taste herself on his tongue and she shivered in guilty delight. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his redress hand over her lips.

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

She leaned forward until she knew he could feel her breath on his skin, and Ben moaned in prevision as she opened her mouthpiece. Lily stuck out her tongue and laid it against the base of his rooster, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the chief, and his groan became harsh as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' fucking, Bay, '' he groaned. `` check shtup playing with me and put that cock in your mouth ! ``

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

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

Ben used his script in Lily 's hair to guide her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the read/write head of his peter inside her back talk. She swirled her tongue around it a couple of times, tasting the slightly piquant skin before tightening her lips around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spine and he did his proficient to stifle the jerk of his rose hip that otherwise would accept thrust the distance of his turncock down into the backbone of Lily 's throat.

'' piece of tail, sister, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just fine. Let me see you swallow a little more, and hold open sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her case. Ben swept it out of the way and held it at the nucha of her cervix for her, stroking his other mitt over her nerve as he angled her mouth and helped her set the pace that he wanted.

'' darn, '' he hissed. `` I love that fucking sass, sister. ``

nobody had ever taken the meter 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 decently affair, and the heat up moan that he was making gave her the self-assurance to take more of him into her mouth than she ever would have dared before. He showed her where to slide her tongue to tease him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the veins in his shaft of light that felt so thoroughly inside her and he moaned in blessing. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his balls in her medal and stroke the tip of her finger over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to deplume her principal backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking stop ! '' he growled. `` Put your hand back, child. That felt so fucking soundly. ''

Lily did as he asked, squeezing him gently as she brought her other mitt up to circle the base of his peter. His body was tense as a bow, and she started moving against him faster, taking more of him into her back talk until he hit the binding of her pharynx and she gagged hard. She had to back off a little, but did n't slow down, and Ben 's moan turned animalistic as he felt her throat close around his cock.

She did n't recall of herself as someone who enjoyed giving blow task. She had friends who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a gumshoe, but Lily had always thought they were crazy. Hearing the moans that were coming out of Ben 's rima oris right now though, she felt a thrill shoot up her spine. 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.

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

Ben 's organic structure was tense again, and Lily felt his orchis tighten in her hand as he eased out of her mouth, slid his digit down to the quill of his shaft and stroked in quick saccade. He threw his read/write head back, facial expression locked in a face that almost looked like nuisance, chest heaving as he finally let out a oink that made Lily tremble in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her sassing spacious and let her tongue lap at the head of his cock, catching his come and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his trunk stopped pulsing and Ben had started to breathe again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his stopcock back into her oral cavity, allowing his come to run over her clapper as she traced over the ridges and veins of his jibe once again. He slid both hands back into her hair's-breadth and tightened his fingers against her scalp, tilting her heading back so that he could receive her gaze as she tasted him. Slowly, she eased back, leaving her lip open for a moment after he pulled out of her completely so that he could see his come on her tongue. She swallowed, and the look in his eyes was priceless.

***

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

He knew she could key 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 Back Bay robust girl would n't exactly want the world to have sex she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie toughie, and liked it.

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