Ripper's Torment (11 page)

“Fuck you.”

“And for that bad language we’re going to do it
without the panties rather than over them.” Tugging down the fabric he saw her
cream soaking through her pussy lips. The scent was amazing and sweet. Running
a finger through her arousal, he sucked the digit into his mouth tasting her.
“You’re turned on considering you don’t want this.”

She stayed quiet.

Running his hands over her plump cheeks, he waited
until he was ready, and in quick succession landed five even swats against her
buttocks. He made sure to keep his hand loose. Ripper wasn’t going to hurt her,
and he knew with the right pressure he could have bruised her ass up real good
for the next week, making it hard for her to sit down.

Once he was done, he sat her on his knee, capturing her
jaw so she couldn’t look anywhere but at him. “I want to get something clear so
you don’t go thinking the wrong kind of shit. Devil is never going to cheat on
Lexie.
Men who are fucking weak and can’t keep their dick in
their pants cheat.
Weak little shits who don’t give a fuck about anyone
but
themselves
cheat. Devil is no fucking cheater. He
loves that woman and will die protecting her. She has his mark, carries his
baby, rides on the back of his bike, and will only ever ride one dick.”

Judi tried to pull away from him, but he held onto
her. He would not allow her to run from this.

“I will never fucking cheat on you, Judi.” With his
free hand, he placed it over her pussy. “This is mine, and my dick is yours. I
will not cheat on you.” No other woman appealed to him, and if they did, he
wouldn’t go with them. Judi was his woman.

Well, shit.
Ripper paused, staring into her eyes as he tried to
get his own emotions in order. He didn’t promise bitches anything other than a
good time.

Why the fuck are you doing it to Judi?

Ignoring the thoughts, he kept hold of her chin as he
let his words sink in and righted his own thoughts.

“Men cheat,” she said, lips wobbling.

“Weak men cheat. Not me, not us. When we take a woman,
we take a woman. There’s a difference. If we’re with a woman and no promises
have been made, then it’s free game. You’ve got my promise, baby. I’m yours. My
dick is yours. No one else will get near it.”

She nodded, and he watched her bat away the tears.

“Are we clear?”

“Yes, perfectly clear.”

“Good, give me those fucking lips as a thank you.”

She leaned down, brushing her lips to his. He slid a
finger in the slit of her pussy feeling how wet she was. Gripping the back of
her head, he held her in place as he fucked her with his digits, stretching
her. His cock was in desperate need to fuck. Breaking away from the kiss, he
saw her cheeks were a deeper shade of red. “Do you want to go back to the
pool?” he asked.

“No.”

“What do you want to do?” He waited as she ran a
finger down his chest. She traced over the lines of his ink, making him wait.

“I think we should go upstairs and see where this
leads,” she said, biting her lip.

“Is my princess asking me to take her and fuck her?”
he asked, licking the cream from his fingers.

Judi stayed silent, watching him.

“I’m not going anywhere until you say it, baby.”

“Why are you making me say it?”

“I like to know the woman I’m about to fuck is there
all the way with me. I’m not big on rape, babe. I like to hear that my woman
wants my dick as much as I want to give it to her.”

She breathed out a sigh. Her nipples had hardened at
his words. “I’m never going to get used to the way you talk,” she said.

“I’ll keep talking to make it better for you.” He
kissed her lips, waiting.

“Ripper … will you please take me upstairs and fuck me
until I’m screaming your name?”

“Baby, nothing would give me greater pleasure.”

Standing up, he lifted her over his shoulder like a
caveman and carried her upstairs.

“I can walk.”

“You’ve got to reserve your strength.”

“This is insane. You’re insane.”

“I’ve been insulted with far worse a words,” he said,
opening her door. This time he left it
open
as he
flipped her to the bed. She did a little bounce before she settled. He stared
down at her. The panties were around her knees. In one quick move he had them
completely off leaving her in only her bra. “Take it off. Show me those
fantastic tits.”

“Can you not be so crude?”

“You love it. Your pussy is fucking dripping at my
talk.” He wasn’t going to change for her.

Ripper talked dirty, and he fucked even dirtier. She
was just going to have to get used to the way he did things.

She reached behind her back untying the knots holding
the bikini bra together. He stared at her tight red nipples as they were
exposed to his gaze. His cock hurt from the blood pulsing through it.

“Fuck, baby.”

He circled one of her hard nipples before going to the
next. She cried out.

“Take my pants off,” he said.

Judi moved to the edge of the bed. Her fingers gripped
the waistband and slowly lowered them over his rock hard cock. For a split
second he closed his eyes at the freedom of being released from the tight
underwear.

Opening his eyes, he glanced down to see her looking
at his shaft. His foreskin was pulled back showing the enlarged tip, which was
glistening from his pre-cum. “Do you want to taste me?” he asked.

She nodded. The movement was so slight that he only
just caught it. Stroking her hair, he stepped closer. “Go on then, take me in
your mouth.”

Her hair was silky soft to the touch. Fingering the
length, he watched her lean forward, and in the next breath her tongue poked
out to glide over his cream.

Fuck, her tongue felt so
good
,
and she hadn’t even taken all of him. Licking his lips, he waited for her to
take more. Ripper wasn’t going to rush her. After everything she’d been through
he was going to let her become acquainted with his cock before he took over,
fucking her hard and deep.

“That’s it, baby, take me into your mouth.”

With both hands he caressed her hair, using every
ounce of strength not to ram himself deep into her mouth.

She mumbled, licking along the edge but not taking him
deep.

Come on, Princess, my sanity will only last so long.

He didn’t go any deeper, letting Judi set the pace.

****

The salty taste of Ripper’s pre-cum exploded on her
tongue. Judi was so surprised by the lust that gripped her, and she felt the
inner walls of her pussy clench in response. She held onto his legs as she
moved her tongue along the side of the pulsing vein. His fingers caressed her
hair but didn’t hold her head to force his way into her mouth. Each movement calmed
her nerves until she was confident enough to take the tip into her mouth.

“Holy fuck, have mercy,” he said.

She didn’t believe he was talking to her. It would
take some getting used to his language, but he didn’t lie. His words did arouse
her in ways she didn’t think was possible. Judi took another inch of him into
her mouth, sucking tightly and flicking the tip with her tongue to swallow more
of his cum.

“I wasn’t wrong. Your lips are made for sucking cock,
my cock.”

Humming in agreement, she sank her nails into his
flesh as she went as deep as his cock would go. When he hit the back of her
throat she drew up, giving herself a few seconds before sliding back down.
She’d perfected the art of sucking cock without it hurting, but some men were
not patient.

Forget about them.
Only Ripper.

His hands gripped her hair tightly making it burn
where he held her. She moaned as the pain went straight to her pussy.

“That’s it, baby. Take your time. Love my cock. No one
is in any rush to come.”

One of his hands left her hair to reach down and
stroke her breasts. His hands were so large he cupped one breast easily. “I’m
going to fuck these tits, baby.”

She listened to him talking as she took him to the
back of her throat. The moment she was about to gag she released him.

“I’m going to get you to hold these tits together as I
slide between them. When I come I’ll coat them with
my cum
.
You’ll look so fucking sexy decorated with
my cum
,” he
said.

Gripping the base of his shaft, she took him as deep
as she could. This time she couldn’t stop the gag reflex.

Ripper pulled away instantly, stepping out of reach.
“I love your mouth on me, Judi. Don’t hurt yourself. I’m not a customer. I’m
here because I want to be, and I want your pleasure as much as I want your
own.”

Judi felt like crying. His words touched her deeply.

“Okay.”

He stepped closer, and she took him back into her
mouth, caressing his balls as she sucked his cock. She’d never liked giving
oral, but Ripper tasted fresh and clean. His hands and words soothed her every
second that passed.

After several minutes he tugged on her hair, pulling
her off. “It’s time I tasted your sweet pussy.”

She went to protest, but he sank to his knees, opening
her legs wide. Sitting on the edge of the bed she watched him open her lips
exposing her to him.

“So fucking pretty,” he said.

His lips soon replaced his fingers driving her closer
to orgasm.

Collapsing to the bed she felt his tongue flick over
her clit. He slid down, fucking her with several hard strokes before going to
circle her clit.

Within minutes of him licking her, she felt her orgasm
close to the surface. Whimpering, she thrashed on the bed.

“No, I’m not going to let you come until I’m inside
you.” Ripper stood up, wiping her juices from his chin.

“Please,” she said, begging.

“You can beg me all you want. I’m not going to give
in. If you don’t want my cock inside you then I’ll lick you, but I will be
sleeping in another room. I don’t know how much I can stand if you don’t want
to fuck.”

Judi went to her elbows looking at him. “You’re
telling me you won’t sleep with me for fear of not being able to listen to me
say no?”

“Yeah.
You’re going to have to realize you’re fucking sexy.” He gripped his
cock, working the length from root to tip. “I want to fuck you, Judi. I should be
fucking killed for what I want to do to you.”

She bit her lip, not knowing what to say.

It’s sweet.

Sweet and Ripper didn’t really go in the same
sentence.

“I want you to fuck me, Ripper. I don’t know about
afterwards.”

“Get into the center of the bed,” he said, ordering
her.

Judi moved to the middle looking up at the ceiling.
The bed dipped under his weight as he crawled toward her. He didn’t climb over
her or ram on home. Ripper settled
beside
her, holding
onto her stomach.

“Calm down, baby. We’re having fun here.”

She didn’t even know she’d tensed up at his closeness.

Turning to him, she stared into his green eyes and let
the love she’d developed for him take over. She cupped his cheek feeling the
stubble of the day’s growth. There were many times over the last two years when
he felt untouchable to her. If she touched him, he’d disappear.

So many times during Rob’s ownership she had imagined
a knight coming to her rescue. She’d been so naive and stupid thinking someone
was going to come to
her
rescue. In
all of her fantasies not once were any of the men wearing leather or riding
bikes. Ripper was a killer, he lived by the club’s code, not by the normal code,
and yet, like Devil, he was her savior.

“I’m right here, Ripper. I’m right where I want to
be.”

His hand cupped her cheek with his thumb caressing
over her bottom lip. “You’re something else. You really don’t know how fucking
special you are.”

He broke the distance, claiming her lips. She moaned,
opening up to his searching tongue. Ripper took his time, loving her mouth
before kissing his way to her neck. Whimpering, she turned her head so he got
better access to kiss her.

“That’s it, baby. Kiss me back. Open up to me.”

Running her hands down his back, a yearning started
back up. The kissing and touching were not enough.

“Please, Ripper.”

“Are you ready for me?” he asked.

She nodded.

The bed dipped again, and she watched him grabbing a
condom from the desk in the corner. “I left it here earlier.”

“You don’t have to use one,” she said.

“Are you on the pill?” he asked.

Judi nodded. She was on a low dosage pill to help
control her monthly cycle. The doctor did warn her that it couldn’t be
guaranteed as a contraceptive, but it did work.