By the time she was done, Beth was exhausted. She lay on the bed sucking on the dildo, cleaning it of her juices. After recovering, Beth decided to have that much-needed bubble bath she so desperately wanted to take when she first got home. But, hey, she wasn’t complaining: the stranger had made her feel better than any bubble bath ever could.She started the bath water and poured in some of the scented bubble bath she'd bought the last time her husband let her go shopping. While she waited for the tub to fill, Beth decided to fill the dildo with hot water because she knew she would be using it again before the night was over.Recalling what the stranger had done to her, she tingled all over, but couldn’t believe that she didn’t fight him, didn’t resist him at all. What did that say about her as a woman? It would have been different if she'd thought it was her husband. But she'd known from the very beginning that it wasn't - and nott just because this man had facial hair. This. He took two slow, deep breaths, flexed his hand and lowered it so that it was gripping her cheek once again. His voice was as tense 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 borderline psychotic during the raid, and from that Lily realised how much it must have taken for Ben to calm his anger now. How close she must have come to a black eye, and probably worse. So as much as her stomach churned at the thought, she opened her tear-stained eyes and looked up at him.His eyes scoured hers and Lily felt her cheeks blazing as more tears fell down her face. His gaze burned, and in that one moment of intimacy it felt like he had suddenly taken more from her than he had all night. Ben tilted his head to the side and snorted as he somehow managed to read the expression on her face."You.
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