Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the gracelessness of a troubled nighttime settee into her bones, and shooting pain run from her cervix to the bottom of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still tar darkness. She was never one for waking through the Nox, not before all of the poop at work, but now she was favorable to get a duad of hr before she woke up drenched in sweat.

That was n't all, though. The nuisance and rigorousness in her acantha was n't just from sleeping. There was a human body sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not make a motion, and fear gripped her in a frailty. As soon as she tried to turn her head to scream, a handwriting tightened in her haircloth and shoved her case into the pillow, hard enough to smother her voice and curb her ventilation. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her arms behind herself to scratch at the person holding her pile. They pinned her left arm under their cubitus, and she felt a callused hand grip her right wrist joint hard enough to cut off her circulation.

Lily 's assailant leaned forward so that they were lying practically on top of her, and she felt the hard muscle of a male trunk pressing into her back. His lips and breather were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her peel as he started to talk.

'' Nice to see ya again, Bay, '' he growled, and ice trickled into Lily 's ear and spread throughout her aching organic structure. He had used the cognomen to be sure she knew who he was, but she would possess recognised that phonation anywhere. The townie emphasis and the cocksure mental attitude that had made her cheeks brilliance at the bank. rear Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some robust, stuck up old-money family that would calculate on him as scum.

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 feel his mouth Curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed tabloid in frustrated fury.

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

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

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

The 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 roll in the hay cops, huh ? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I was grinding my cock into your fuddled little ass cheeks 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 words, and the memory board of what he had done to her when they were alone in the van made her scrape front crawl. But then he wrenched on her hair until Lily felt sick with the suffering 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 occur back, and fuck me and pour down me. ``

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

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

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

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

'' class you did n't, baby. '' The sarcasm dripped from Ben 's voice like poison. `` What you do ? Sit in the Fed 's agency, drinking his coffee and discussing the commonwealth of the fucking economy ? '' Lily hesitated for a present moment, unsure whether she dare say what had come to bear in mind, but she was already screwed. It could n't really get practically speculative than soon-to-be-dead.

'' expression, I 'm not blind. I do n't walk around with my mind in the guts. 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 door down and hauled you away by now, and you know it. You want to do this anyway, then go ahead. But do n't you dare try to tell me I asked for it, you fucking townie knuckle-dragger ! ``

'' Oh, Bay, '' Ben said, laughing again. `` You got some screwing balls, considering where we are. I give you five minute of arc before you start to beg. '' He loosened his traveling bag on her whisker, and repositioned himself so that he had imprisoned both of her articulatio radiocarpea in one of his massive, raspy hands. Her wavy sinister hair was still tangled in his fingers, and he gave it a vicious tug to remind her not to move. In the adjacent moment, Lily heard a metallic clink, and then the frigidness metal barrelful of a gun was pressing into the diffuse pale shape of her throat.

Jesus. She was immediately transported back to that fucking van, kneeling with her face thrust into the cold metal wall, with Ben 's muscled body welded to her back. He had his gun pressing into her neck and his mouth cubbyhole against her ear as he talked, and his dick was rock hard as he ground it against her ass. The heating in his articulation was mortifying as he explained, in his blunt and repulsive way, exactly what he would do to her if she dared try to turn them in.

Ben said she had begged for mercy, and it was true. He was a goddamned scum bag, and the thought of him laying his hired hand 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 adequate to of, and the backbreaking stopcock 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 musical theme when that had happened, but the sudden realization snapped her cover to the introduce with a bang. She felt scare rising in her chest as Ben started circling his hips against her, teeth grazing her earlobe before he spoke once again.

'' Yeah, you 're gon na beg, baby. I 'm gon na hold you down and slam my peter inside your cunt so strong you see whiz. You 're gon na beg, and then you 're gon na shrieking for me while I tear you apart with my cock. And I am gon na love every fucking instant of this, Bay. right wing up until I fucking prison-breaking you. ``

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

'' Save em for soul who gives a piece of ass, baby, '' he snorted, and Lily scowled in abashed fury. As he settled his weight back over her, he made sure as shooting that his dick was pressed directly against her clitoris, and Lily tried to worm away, but she had no hope of moving him. He was wearing a wife beater, and in the blanch moonlight Lily could make up out the bender of his bicep as he held her wrists in blank space. He was all muscle and attitude, his body deliberately hardened and designed to intimidate, and it was working.

He slid one of his stage inside hers, and nudged with his knee until he was pressing his thigh onto her pubic mound. Lily shuddered ; his leg were as cut as his limb and for one terrifying moment she felt her body peak as he hit exactly the the right way shoes to wee-wee her clit hum with pleasure.

Desperate to distract herself from the mortifying tingle of arousal, Lily spat back an revilement to make up for Ben 's previous codswallop talking. `` Pull my gown back down when you 're done, will you ? I mean, it 's not like I 'm going to find. ``

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

'' Aw, baby, '' he murmured. `` You 're gon na get this so fucking backbreaking. '' His blue heart hardened as he suddenly pulled her even closer, making trusted that she had no way to seem away from him as he spoke. `` You try to wake the neighbour, and I will know you up, Bay. Beyond all bonk identification. Do you get that ? ``

She got that. Ben knew how to intimidate, and Lily could n't help but tremble as his eyes bored into hers, the barely suppressed violence evident in his face. Satisfied that she understood his terms, Ben finally slid the guard back onto his gun and buried it in his pants at the small of his back. With his complimentary hand he cupped her chin, lifting her boldness and holding it firm as he leaned down to savor her.

His mouth was hot and hungry, and Lily groaned in surprise as Ben kissed her, deeper than any man had ever bothered to buss 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 consistency together even closer. Lily wrenched her mouth away and gasped for breathing time, flexing against his delay on her arms with all the strength that she could muster up. Ben grabbed her by the hair's-breadth once again.

'' Do yourself a favour, Bay, '' he growled. `` You can press 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 case. Either way, I 'm gon na abandon my load inside you. You wan na still search 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 to the lowest degree dreadful option, and it would be over eventually. pridefulness, however, had always been her unfastening. `` You think I 'm going to just lie here and take it, you fucking window licking coke nous ? What 's the topic, Ben ? Do n't birth the orchis to complete what you started ? ``

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

'' You like it rough, baby ? '' he asked. `` That it ? You want me to harbour you down and love you grueling ? '' He slid his second joint again so that it was back in the accurate perspective that had caused her clit to hum, and kept it there. Lily shuddered, her back arching off the bed before she could even think to hold still. `` You wan na find my peter stretch you wide open, huh ? '' he went on. `` You wan na know how it feels when I lbf. the darn out of your snatch until you cry ? '' He felt her arching against him, and he let out an animate being, guttural growl that made Lily flush with heat. He turned his head and buried his sass into the sensitive skin beneath her ear, rasping his tongue along her pharynx until she could n't help oneself but whimper.

He looked up, and forced her eyes to meet his. `` You fucking like this, don'tcha child ? My lilliputian spine Bay shtup slut. ``

That did it. Lily 's anger finally cut through the embarrassment of Ben feeling her respond to him. She still could n't break her arms or legs unblock, so she did the one thing that was still within her might. She spat in his nerve. He did n't react for a moment, just held still over her, staring, until Lily 's saliva slowly dripped back down off his nose and onto her cheek. He loosened his grip on her hair, then smiled as he stroked his thumb over her look, smearing and rubbing her spitting into her own skin. She turned her psyche away and he grabbed her by the chin to declare her regular.

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

'' piece of tail 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 other knee to wedge Lily 's thighs wider apart so that he could draw both his legs between hers. He took his mitt from her chin and slid it downwards, across her heaving breadbasket and down over the lilac lacing of her underwear. He settled his finger so that the crest danced across her opening, and the length of his dactyl pressed against her clit. Lily let out a moan of disgust ; she could feel that she had dampened her underwear and the sentiment made her sick. He chuckled at her, then hooked his fingers under her pants and slid them directly onto her silklike initiative. He pressed gently, not enough to actually slither inside her, but enough of a threat that Lily did n't dare move. His thumb followed, sliding onto her button and rocking against it in a rhythm that made the muscles of her vagina pulse against her will.

Ben finally eased his finger's breadth out of Lily 's underwear and she sighed in succour, until she realised what he was about to do to her. He slid his finger's breadth 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 taste ? Well, I do. '' He lowered his mouth to hers once again, sucking her lips into his sass as he hungrily took in the taste of her. He leaned on her again, sliding his cock until it rested right at her scuttle, and started to travail 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 awe of what he was going to do was rapidly being swallowed by her fear of how her torso 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 skin. `` Admit it, Bay, '' he whispered. `` You fucking want this so infernal bad. ``

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

'' Wan na fight, 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 muscular tissue in his back and shoulders for a moment, before meeting Lily 's eye again.

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

'' wellspring, fucking admit me out then, baby, '' he said, then released Lily 's wrists completely. She yanked them down to her incline, flinching as the blood flow returned to her helping hand. Her blazon were useless, all shooting pain in the neck and jelly, but she could n't back down now. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and then slammed her fist into Ben 's jaw.

His head turned to the side with the force play of her snow, and he shook his head, the shrill intake of breath confirming that she had actually succeeded in hurting him. `` tinker's damn, sister, '' he growled, turning back to look at her. `` That ai n't bad for a piffling ample girl. '' As their gazes met again, he realised that her eyes were watering.

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

She had a in effect amount of his peel 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 fury, did n't even gravel to block her blows, and that just stoked her rage even further. She lifted her sore hand and landed a make noise slap to the position of his face that she had punched, and finally Ben had enough.

He grabbed her hands and held them still, staring her down as she continued to struggle against him. His arms were sword, and as he slowly lowered her hands back to the bed, crossed her articulatio radiocarpea over and imprisoned them in one of his own mitt above her caput, 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 ventilation started to calm down and he knew he had her wide attention, he slowly parted his brim 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 orb, but she did n't have got the forcefulness left to fight. She could palpate the sting of her bridge player starting to swell, and Ben 's tight bobby pin on her wrists was only making it worse.

'' What 's the issue, dickhead ? '' Lily spat. `` Ca n't take any to a greater extent ? '' 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 caput to her ear, allowing his mouth to brush her flesh again as he talked. `` That what you were after ? '' he asked. `` Shit, baby, you coulda saved yourself the movement. 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 buffet. ``

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

Lily wrenched her head away from Ben 's mouth, and he raised up on his elbow joint to seem at her again, grabbing her chin to turn her face back towards him. `` Now shut up and afford your fucking mouth, bitch, '' he growled, as he lowered his rima oris back on to hers.

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

His oral cavity was soft, and the contrast with the abrupt stubble of his tache and individual dapple rubbing her boldness made Lily quiver. He slid his script back up to her face and stroked his thumb over her bottom lip, pulling downwards until she relented and opened her backtalk for him. She considered biting the tongue that slowly licked its way inside her, but the idea of having his blood in her mouth made her pause.

Christ. He knew what he was doing with his mouth, and Lily found herself trembling again as Ben 's hot clapper rasped against the tip of hers. His unsatisfied helping hand slid from her mouth and back down to her underwear, and as he slid beneath the slippery fabric and eased one digit inside her, Lily could n't keep herself from whining into Ben 's rima oris.

His hands were monumental compared to hers ; his longsighted, thick fingerbreadth were callused from manual of arms work, and when he turned his digit inside her and beckoned towards her vaginal bulwark, Lily 's shake turned into a thrill. Her pelvis rocked against him of their own accord, and she felt Ben grinning in expiation against her backtalk.

He was burning hot ; Lily could palpate his organic structure rut even through their stratum of clothes and as she tried to frantically inhale enough air to stay conscious, Ben 's scent overloaded her sentience. He was musky and spicy, and a small bit sweaty ; exactly what she would have expected from a townie goon, and she groaned as she felt her dead body start to surrender.

It was sick, and wrongfulness, the way her dead body was reacting, and Lily would have given anything for it to stop over. But as Ben slid a second finger inside her and increased the press on her clit she drew her feet up to her ass, pushing against the mattress to countermand her pelvic arch closer to his deal.

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

'' A patch, '' she replied, biting her lip as a wave of heat sent delicious heartbeat of pleasance straight to the spot inside her that Ben was rubbing with his digit tip. Her sinew were starting to declaration, and she knew he could feel it too.

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

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

'' Let 's shut that fucking smarting mouth of yours, infant '' he whispered. He slid one more fingerbreadth into her, and changed the slant of his stroking, and heat flooded Lily 's senses like a tidal wafture.

'' Oh, god ! '' she groaned, and her toes curled into the bed as she lifted her articulatio coxae closer to him once again. He leaned in for another kiss, all stubble and muskiness and moaning in appreciation at the auditory sensation that she was making, and Lily lost it. The muscles in her vagina squeezed his finger's breadth hard, pulsing in musical rhythm as she whined into his sass and collapsed back down into the bed sheet. He let her deform her head away from his mouth so that he could cuddle the side of her neck opening until the tension eased back out of her body.

'' Fuck yeah, sister, '' Ben whispered as he slid his hand to the waistband of his bloomers. `` Now I 'm gon na let you make out on my cock. '' He loosened his trouser and shoved his underdrawers out of the way, and Lily found herself staring, morbidly fascinated as his stopcock sprang to attention, pre-come glistening on the head as it bobbed against Ben 's rock arduous abs. He caught her looking and smiled, slue his fingers around his cock and gave it a couple of slothful strokes of his palm for her welfare. His fingers fit around his shaft easily, but Lily knew from the size of his hired hand that her own fingers would suffer no chance.

Ben slid in finish, nudging Lily 's thigh further apart with his articulatio genus so that he could get a trade good feel at her while he lined his shaft head up with her curtain raising. He had n't been fucking bluffing about the DNA, after all. Lily tensed, her soundbox trembling as she strained against his hold on her. `` Ben ? You ca n't ... You 're not ? ``

'' Gon na fuck you bareback ? '' he finished for her. `` perdition yeah, Bay. You 're gon na get it as nature ass intended. You can thank me later, baby. '' He squeezed his shaft against her entering, and Lily started to buck in despair.

She had promised herself that she would n't beg, no topic what, but having a drug-using ex con hail inside her was a terrifying sentiment, 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 condoms are in my bedside cabinet drawer. delight just fucking use them, they 're decently there, for Christ 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 cock out of her entrance and rubbed the top dog over her quivering clit. The friction was vivid, and electricity shot through her limbs until a whine escaped her lips.

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

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

'' Shit, baby, '' he growled, lowering his sassing to her ear again. `` You forgotten what this is ? You do n't get a fucking say in this, remember ? I 'm gon na screw you till I break you, bitch. '' He turned his pass to the side and rested his cheek against hers as he repositioned the school principal of his cock against Lily 's opening. Her cheek was wet with bout, and Ben froze.

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

'' Fucking spirit at me ! '' he spat, jerking her head back and forth when she refused to do what he wanted. She whined, and he roared, finally lifted his handwriting from her face. She knew he was going to hit her. Even with her oculus closed, she could feel the way that his system of weights 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 breath, and she could hear that Ben was panting in anger.

spunk frazzled, she could no longer hold off. Lily edged her eyes give and looked up, not daring to meet his eyes but do-or-die to cognize what he was going to do. He was tense up as a bow, his clenched fist still hovering in mid air next to his shoulder as he stared down at her shaking body. He took two slowly, deep breathing space, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His vocalisation was as tense as his body as he repeated himself. `` Look at me, Bay. ``

She knew about his humor. She had heard the rumour. She had seen it first hired man when he had bashed Frank 's skull with his gun, just because the man had talked back to him. He had been quicksilver and borderline psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how often it must have taken for Ben to settle down his anger now. How close she must have come to a fateful eye, and probably worse. So as lots as her abdomen churned at the cerebration, she opened her tear-stained eyes and looked up at him.

His optic scoured hers and Lily felt her cheeks blaze as to a greater extent binge fell down her face. His regard burned, and in that one instant of involvement it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all Night. Ben tilted his head to the incline and snorted as he somehow managed to read the look on her face.

'' You think I 'm gon na make 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 enough air into her lungs in between sobs. The international nautical mile in her stomach was easing, but she did n't realize why. Why the Hades would he say her the truth, even if he had every STD in the dictionary ? He was still staring at her though, and although his eye were still narrowed with choler, they were also earnest. If he was a liar, he was damned good.

She stopped crying, and Ben lowered his backtalk and kissed her. It was weirdo, having a shuffling up osculation with her rapist, but that was definitely what it was, and it was somehow console, regardless of how incorrectly it was. He stroked his mitt down and cupped her left breast, rubbing her nipple around in decelerate circles until she started to groan once again. Ben was still rock tough, and his hammer had left a shining lead in her pubic hair as it rested against her body. As he slid his hand to her other breast and started to squeeze, Lily 's pelvis rocked against him, and he was gone.

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

He needed more, that was obvious from the way his body was humming with tension against her, but Ben stayed still until Lily stopped grimacing in pain. He kissed her, his tongue thrusting trench and his tooth raking her sass as he wrapped his free arm around her head and held on tight, claiming every part of her consistency that he could extend to as his.

Lily felt her thighs slip further exposed as her body started to slack up, and Ben rocked his hips and eased his length inside her, not stopping until he felt his orchis come to rest against her ass. She cried out sharply ; he had gotten her wet, but it had been a long sentence and Saviour, he was big. He filled her completely, the head of his cock bumping up against her cervix with every pocket-sized movement of his pelvic arch. Once Lily got over the initial pain in the ass of his entry, though, Ben 's body started to feel disturbingly comfortable against her.

He tore his mouth away from hers and raised his straits to look at her, stared into her eyes as he inched backwards, pulling his turncock from her physical structure until only the head remained inside her. Lily bit her lip and held her breath to blade herself, expecting him to start pounding into her at any 2d.

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

He was hot and knockout, and yet smooth wish velvet as he moved inside her. Lily whined as she felt the oral sex of his cock and the nervure along his ray of light touching station inside her that she had no approximation could feel so dependable. He pulled back and sank into her again, and again, and Lily brought her wooden leg to her chest to pull back him closer. He growled, tilting his coxa and increasing his speed just a short, and she started to feel the heat rising within her once again.

'' roll in the hay, baby, '' he growled, sliding his hand down Lily 's body to strum his thumb against her clit. `` You ready for more ? ``

She could n't speak, but it did n't matter. Her throaty groan told him everything he needed to know as he found that perfect rhythm on her clit, and she felt herself squeezing down on his prick. He increased the upper of his thrusts until his movements became house, then hard, then downright rough as he filled her over and over, sweat beading on his forehead and dampening her peel as he bent and pressed his brow to hers. It should have hurt, but Ben had matched his pace to hers all night, and he had managed to carry her along with him until she did n't give care about pain anymore, she just needed him to fuck her genius out.

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

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

Ben 's eyes were wide, his tending focused completely on Lily as he pounded into her with a single-minded determination to make her cum. His circling ovolo on her button became a pinch, and Lily 's fingers curled, scratching over his skin in desperation as she felt herself skirting so damned close to the edge once again.

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

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

Another moment later, Lily lost it, her body bucking against him as the wafture of pleasure finally crashed over her, and left her completely exhausted. His thumb was still on her clit, and she hissed as she pushed him off, her cutis far too sensitive to be able-bodied to withstand the rasp of his callused hands.

'' Jesus, baby, '' Ben cursed, sliding so that he could rest on his elbow joint and hold her cheeks in between his decoration. `` I 'm gon na fucking seminal fluid. '' His pelvic girdle jerked, move becoming erratic as he pressed his brow to her cheek and let out an animate being grunt that sent a primal thrill through Lily 's rachis. She reached up and slip one hand to his vertebral column and the other to his hair. She could n't get a handgrip on his buzz cut, so she had to settle down for pulling him in tighter against her. He shuddered, soundbox tense as a bow as she felt his cock beat inside her, and a harsh groan escape his backtalk. A moment later, he allowed his munition 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 catch some Z's for a week, but as Ben raised himself back up onto his articulatio cubiti and stared down at her with that damned malefic smile on his face, she knew that he had other plans for her tonight.

***

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

She should run. She could have, if she did n't beware running down her street with no wearing apparel on. She could ingest found something sullen and clonked him over the head with it, then she might let had time to get dressed and phone the police before she started running down the street. Lily sat up, tried to clear her read/write head and find the most sensitive course of action mechanism, 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 canvas, and she kicked herself free, hissing in pain as her foot connected with something common cold and hard.

By the time Ben walked back into the bedroom, Lily was sat on the edge of her bed, feet dangling onto the floor and her custody in her lap. `` So, you think it 's a proficient idea to just wander off and exit your victim while you make use of the facility ? '' she asked. Ben grinned, completely relaxed as if he knew she would n't receive the balls to run.

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

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

He did n't even deliver the decency to pretend to look touch. He stuck his hands into the pockets of his pants and cocked his capitulum, 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 fucking nail. ``

Lily felt her jaw vellication in fierceness as she stood up, took the rubber off the gun and pointed it at Ben 's face. `` 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 handle me like a fucking slut and get away with it ? ``

He stared back at her, his center taking on an intensity she had never seen before. He was n't in the least bit perturbed by the sight of a gun pointed at his brass, and Lily felt herself flinch as he took a brace of steps closer, almost within reach.

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

What the hell was he doing ? Lily felt frozen, unable to think or react as Ben continued to growl at her. `` seed on, Bay. I 'm right-hand here. It 's easy. All you have to do is twitch your finger and you can get it on stamp out me, right now. What the fuck are you waiting for ? ``

'' Stop it ! '' she whispered, trying to pull her hand away without daring to locomote her fingers for concern 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. It was n't worth the poky time. `` Jesus, let me go ! ``

'' Let you go ? '' he repeated. `` Fuck no. You point a piece of tail gun, you should be ready to use it, sister. '' He started to drive Lily backwards across the room, continued until her ass hit the side of her bureau, and she was stuck. `` Now take the ass shaft ! ``

'' No ! '' she cried, squeezing her heart shut and turning away from him in fright. `` Please just put it down, Ben ! '' As a great deal as she wanted to believe she was n't going to defeat him because it was n't worth it, she knew in her heart that she could n't stamp out 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 cheeks. `` You know why I think I can treat you like a piece of tail slut, baby ? '' He moved forward, pushing her until he was leaning so far that her head almost hit the wall, the gun still thrust into his jaw between them. `` It 's because you are a fucking jade, Bay. You do just lie there and fucking ask it, because you like getting it rough from a townie so-and-so. 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 bobby pin in her hair kept her still. She whined in pain, but that was n't good enough for Ben. `` No, babe, '' he growled. `` You do n't get to fucking push aside me, not here. You fucking like it, don'tcha ? ``

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

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

He laughed, but his eyes were hard as rock music. `` Delusional, huh ? '' he repeated. `` So, when you fucking came for me those two time, when you were trying to rend my hair out and rip the cutis off my spinal column with your nails. Were you fucking delusional then, too ? ``

'' piece of ass you ! ``

She heard him laugh that humourless joke again, and he turned his principal away from her, grinding his teeth in ira. `` Maybe you need another roll in the hay presentment, Bay, '' he spat. He finally snatched the gun from her mitt and lowered it, smacking it down onto her dresser as he pulled her barren of the wall and shoved her into the heart of the elbow room. He spun her round until she stood facing the foot of the bed, his fingers still in her hair in a vicelike travelling bag. He was pressed up against her, tittup hard against the cheeks of her ass, and Lily bit her lip as she felt a traitorous, wanton moan boost in her throat.

She had never been turned on by effect before. It was not something that had ever even entered her mind, but as Ben growled a harsh `` exposed your fucking leg ! '' 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 admit to wanting this arrogant scumbag. He shoved his foot between hers and forced her peg apart, and then he moved his free hand between them to slew his pants out of the way.

'' Let 's see how have it off slow you come for me this fourth dimension, beef, '' he whispered, grabbing her hip to agree her still as he pushed inside her in one strong thrust. Lily cried out in annoyance, squirming to try to get away, but Ben held her rigorous and yanked on her hair even harder, and she was trapped. He was hurting her ; every dork of his hips sent the head of his cock smacking against her uterine cervix and she whined against him, leaning her point back against his shoulder to try to facilitate the pressure on her scalp.

'' What 's the thing, baby ? '' he growled. `` want a minuscule aid ? '' Ben slid his hand from Lily 's hip down to the short night curls between her legs. He dipped his in-between digit down onto her clit and circled slowly, bringing down his finger every now and then to pinch the nub of spunk conclusion. Lily gasped, her back arching in response to Ben 's jot and he groaned back at her as her rose hip bucked against his.

He was still fucking her knockout, but his finger's breadth were working their infuriating magic and she could feel her muscles relaxing, welcoming his broad and veiny cock deeper insider her as he started stroking harder against her clitoris. Lily 's mouthpiece fell open and she let out a low moan almost directly into Ben 's ear. She did n't need to see him to know that he was smirking.

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

She could n't guard it back any longer, and they both knew it. As the heat energy overcame her body and her leg began to tremble, Lily wrapped her arm around Ben 's neck opening and pulled him close, muffling her vociferation against his nerve. The muscles of her vagina pulsed against his hammer and he slowed the movement of his hips, sliding his arm around her waistline to view as her tight as she unravelled against him.

Ben slid his cock out of Lily 's consistency, turned her around and pushed her refine onto the bed. Her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her legs dangled to the story. He kneeled in front of her, hooked his arms under her second joint, and suddenly he was inside her again, impregnable digit gripping her pelvic arch as he pulled her down against him in time with his mightily push. He stared down at her, optic following her breasts as they swayed in fourth dimension with the trend of his hips, and Lily felt her toes start to curve in pleasure.

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

'' Not on your fucking life ! '' she replied. His jaw tightened for a mo, and then she saw that malevolent fucking grin spread 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 line up the spot of her vagina that drove her waste, and slowly started to stroke. He slid his early hand to reside over the pale skin of her hip, and rocked his thumb over her clit. She keened in pleasure, her back arching off the bed. The way he was stroking her had her gushing, and within moments his fingers and medallion were soaked with her juices.

'' shag yeah, sister, '' Ben whispered. `` You are so fucking wet for me. '' Lily wanted to tell apart him he was wrong, despite all of the evidence, but she could n't find out the words to wee-wee a logical sentence. He slid his fingers back out of her vagina and she moaned in disappointment until he increased the imperativeness of his thumb against her clit. Slowly, he stroked his soaking fingers down her physical structure until they reached the pucker of her asshole. Lily 's support went ramrod straight as her organic structure tensed in fear.

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

He was n't going to back down, Lily knew, and she knew how a good deal this could hurt if she tried to tense up and refuse him first appearance. So as very much as she hated the idea, she laid back down and tried her best to slacken, 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 clitoris, and she moaned as the familiar esthesis of his callused work force brought a blossom of passion to her skin.

Ben moved his deal from Lily 's clit and slid it under her ass, tilting her hips upwards and leaning down towards her. He licked around her cocksucker, then splayed his finger's breadth inside her and allowed some of his spit to drip from his tongue and slide into her. She shivered, and she felt him smile against her second joint as he repeated his cause a duo Thomas More meter.

He pulled his fingers out of her, straightening as he lined his dick up against her quivering SOB. Ben started to push, and Lily panicked, writhing on the bed trying to ascertain some purchase so that she could wriggle away. He leaned over and slid his hand to her throat and squeezed, not hard enough to check her ventilation, 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 man on her throat, but Ben could hear her amercement, and moaned in response. He released her neck, and slid one hand back to her articulatio coxae and the former back to her clit as he started to go against her, keeping his movements slack whilst her body adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clitoris, the pleasure mixing with the strange sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the muscular tissue 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 apparent motion of his hips becoming mercurial and his ventilation heavy. He was close. `` Jesus, Bay, '' he hissed. `` You 're so fucking tight. I got ta come inside your cherubic little ass. '' He dug both of his hands into her rosehip as he buried himself deep, growling in joy as she felt him pulse inside her and the warmth of his seminal fluid flooding her body.

Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the bathroom to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her trunk started to be adrift and all the aching left her limbs 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 legs. His hired hand were on her second joint, spreading them extensive and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his lingua from the bottom of her opening to the top of her button in one long, languid biff. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to promote him away, but as her hands slew into his fuzz Ben tightened his handgrip on her thighs in warning. He was pressing hard enough to bruise, and Lily fell back on her cubital joint, releasing his haircloth from her fingers as she gripped the canvass until her knuckles were bone white.

She had n't let a guy go down on her, not since that asshole of an ex who had made her look asshole about just about every part of her body. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunting had lingered and she was more than just a little bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben was n't taking no for an resolution, though, and he was going at her with the Saami enthusiasm he had shown her all night. His prospicient, hot spit sought out all the plication of her vagina, stroking along her proscribed lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her first step.

Ben moaned against her, and that was her unmake. His lip vibrated against her clit which drew waving of heat directly to her heart, but it was the way that he was completely focused on her and the fact that he was clearly enjoying himself that sent Lily 's fears temporarily flying out of her head. The muscularity in her second joint relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the opportunity to delve deeper, allowing his olfactory organ to beseech against her clit as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hips to press herself difficult into his face.

'' Ben ! '' she gasped, her spokesperson an stranger croak. She felt him smile against her, and he looked up, an clean-handed smile on his lips.

'' What ? '' he asked, leaning down to flick his lingua across her button, prompt as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. `` You got a job there, baby ? '' He slid his fingerbreadth up the inside of her thigh, dancing offset around her clit, and then down to circulate her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to piece her folds and she moaned in anticipation, but in another moment his digit was gone, tracing along her clitoris once again.

Ben slid up Lily 's dead body so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one mitt over her impudence as he spoke, his other digit still stroking, but nowhere near as punishing or as fast as she needed. `` You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, sister, '' he breathed. `` You need me to lead attention of that for ya ? '' He dipped his finger into her again and stayed there, but not cryptical enough to give her any kind of rest, and it just made her involve it all the more.

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

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

She could n't claim it. Lily hated having to talk dirty, but the choice was just unendurable. `` Please Ben, '' she breathed against his ear. `` Put your fingers inside me and fuck me hard. ``

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

'' That what you need, featherbed ? '' he asked, burying his rima oris in her throat for a moment and suction until he was bound to have left a mark. `` You ca n't get enough of me stretching that tiny small cunt, can you ? '' He moved back down Lily 's consistency, latching his mouth over her button and sucking in a strong, pulsing rhythm as he fucked her with his finger's breadth.

Lily shook, drenched with heat as she felt the stress within her torso turn unbearable. She was close, so damned close, and she needed him to push her over the border so a lot it hurt. `` Shit, Ben, '' she hissed. `` Please ! ``

'' fucking yeah, baby, '' he growled. `` Come on my fucking mitt. '' He slid one more 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 read/write head and pulled him tighter against her, grinding her pubic bone into his face until he probably could n't breathe. He let her hinge upon it out against him, stroking his fingers against her until it was too much, and she had to force him away. Lily was still shaking, and she collapsed onto her binding as Ben eased her stage back onto the bed.

He waited for her breathing to rejoin to normal, and then Ben stood up, turned to get the picture Lily 's hands and guided her onto her animal foot in battlefront of him. He slid his lead hand to tangle in the unruly dark haircloth at the nape of her neck, and bent down to buss her. She could try out herself on his spit and she shivered in guilty pleasure. He came up for air, and stroked the thumb of his right manus over her lips.

It was obvious what he wanted. Lily gulped nervously ; she had never been particularly confident at sucking cock, and Ben was hardly what she would consider to be a 'novice-friendly'size. He tugged on her hair, and she felt herself sinking to her genu in front of him, at eye degree with the straining bulge in his knickers. Her hired man trembled as she freed him from his dress, and his tool sprang upwards to taper directly at her forehead.

She leaned forward until she knew he could feel her breather on his peel, and Ben moaned in anticipation as she opened her sassing. Lily stuck out her knife and laid it against the base of his cock, delicately licking all the way up until she flicked over the head, and his moan became abrasive as his fist tightened in her hair.

'' piece of ass, Bay, '' he groaned. `` plosive consonant fucking acting with me and put that cock in your mouthpiece ! ``

'' I, '' she whispered, faltering in embarrassment as she felt her impudence 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 end up schoolhouse, huh ? '' he asked. `` Do n't worry Bay, I 'll assume care of ya. ''

Ben used his hand in Lily 's hair to guide her mouth back to him, and she parted her lips to allow the velvet of the fountainhead of his stopcock inside her oral cavity. She swirled her tongue around it a couple of time, tasting the slightly salty hide before tightening her sassing around it and sucking gently. He groaned, a shiver running down his spine and he did his dear to stifle the jerk of his hips that otherwise would deliver thrust the duration of his peter down into the dorsum of Lily 's throat.

'' piece of tail, sister, '' he moaned. `` You 're doing just finely. Let me see you swallow a little more, and keep sucking exactly like that. '' Lily tilted her head forward to do as he asked and her hair fell into her face. 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 cavity and helped her set the yard that he wanted.

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

nonentity had ever taken the time to avail 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 redress affair, and the heated moans that he was making gave her the confidence to take more of him into her mouth than she ever would own dared before. He showed her where to slither her clapper to tease him, and when and how to increase her speed as she sucked. She ran her tongue along the veins in his diaphysis that felt so good inside her and he moaned in blessing. Tentatively, she reached up to cup his orb in her decoration and stroke the tip of her fingerbreadth over his perineum, and Ben gasped as if she 'd hurt him. She snatched her hand away and tried to root for her head backwards in panic.

'' Do n't fucking check ! '' he growled. `` Put your deal back, baby. That felt so get laid good. ''

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

She did n't reckon of herself as someone who enjoyed giving gust jobs. She had champion who raved about it, insisted they could get themselves off just by sucking off a pecker, but Lily had always thought they were crazy. Hearing the moans that were coming out of Ben 's mouth right now though, she felt a boot 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.

'' asshole, babe, '' he hissed. `` You are fucking perfective. I 'm gon na fucking come in your mouth, Bay. ``

Ben 's eubstance was tense again, and Lily felt his orchis tighten in her hand as he eased out of her sass, slid his fingers down to the peter of his cock and stroked in quick jerks. He threw his mind back, nerve locked in a grimace that almost looked like botheration, breast panting as he finally let out a grunt that made Lily tremble in satisfaction. She leaned forward, opened her mouth wide and let her tongue lap at the head of his shaft, catching his cum and letting it pool inside her.

She waited until his dead body stopped pulsing and Ben had started to take a breath again. He looked down at her, and Lily slid his cock back into her backtalk, allowing his seminal fluid to run over her spit as she traced over the ridges and veins of his shaft once again. He slid both script back into her hair and tightened his finger against her scalp, tilting her caput back so that he could assemble 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 cum on her tongue. She swallowed, and the feel in his centre was priceless.

***

Ben slipped out of the home just as the sun began to rise, and headed for the billet 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 oral cavity shut, or just take care of the whole situation, not luxuriate his own roll in the hay fantasies.

He knew she could identify 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 piddling Back Bay plenteous girl would n't exactly want the creation to know she 'd been fucked every which way by a townie punk, and liked it.

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