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 f**k 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 f**king 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.
“I’m still going to use this the first time.”
He tore into the foil and placed the latex over his cock. His c**k was long and thick. She was surprised a condom actually fit over the length of him.
When he came back to her, she lay back gazing at him. This time he didn’t go to her side but rested between her legs. She opened wide enough for him.
His fingers skimmed up the outside of her legs then back down.
“Look at me, Judi.”
She returned her gaze to his.
“Who am I?”
“Ripper.”
“Who do you feel safe with?”
“You.” She answered him without difficulty.
“Do you want this?”
Smiling, she nodded. “Yes.”
“Then eyes on me at all times.”
She could only nod her head again. He reached down gripping his shaft.
Glancing down she saw him sliding the covered tip through her slit. The moment he bumped her cl*t she cried out at the pleasure exploding inside her.
“So f**king swollen. You want to be f**ked,” he said.
Judi couldn’t argue. Her body was on fire with the need for his cock.
He didn’t plunge inside her. Ripper glided through her slit to her entrance. He pressed so she opened up to the head. When she took the head, he withdrew going to her cl*t to slide over the nub.
Over and over he did this making her ache with need to feel him stretching inside her.
“Please, Ripper, f**k me,” she said, screaming out the words.
“Do you want my cock?” he asked.
“Yes.”
Gripping his hands, she sank her nails into his flesh hoping he would get the message about how desperately she wanted him.
He didn’t let up, torturing her by holding back his cock. Flinging back to the bed, she cried out in frustration. Ripper must have been satisfied with how desperate she was. He slid the tip to her entrance, and in one thrust of his hips, he slammed deep inside her.
Sheer heaven.
Chapter Nine
Judi’s pu**y was tight as f**k. Ripper moved his hands up to grip hers beside her head. He held her tightly, staring into her eyes, which had grown wide at his penetration. Her pu**y was far more pleasurable than her mouth. Fuck, he needed to stay still just so he didn’t blow his load straight away.
Fuck, shit, cunt.
The words ran through his mind as he tried to get his bearings over what was happening. None of this felt real to him, and yet it was completely real. His feelings for Judi couldn’t be mistaken. He’d always cared about her, but those feelings were f**king hard to ignore now. With the feel of her cunt wrapped around his cock, his heart pounded, and there was no getting away from the love he felt for her.
For years he’d screwed his way through women, none of them meaning anything to him at all until Judi.
She made him want to feel shit.
“Are you okay?” he asked, staring into her brown eyes.
“Yes, I’m fine.”
“You’re fine with my dick inside you?” Ripper pretended to be insulted, sliding a little deeper inside her.
Judi gasped, arching up to him.
“Do you feel me now? It’s more than fine.”
Her moans took over, and he held her in place. Ripper felt every ripple of her pu**y. The pulse at her throat was pounding against her skin. Leaning down he sucked on her pulse feeling her whimper at his touch. “Tell me what’s going through your head?”
“You’re so big. There’s nothing else I can feel besides you inside me.” She bit her lip as he kissed her neck, nibbling on bits of flesh.
“I’m going to f**k you in a minute.”
She gasped, and he felt her pu**y tighten around him. Without the condom he imagined he would feel every drop of her cum. He wished there wasn’t a layer of protection between them. Her fingers tightened around his hands, holding onto him tightly.
“Please, Ripper,” she said.
“What do you want, baby?”
Claiming her lips, he stopped her from voicing her need. This time her tongue peeked out looking to meet with his. He gave as good as he got, slamming his tongue deep into her mouth. Ripper wanted to possess, to own, and to show to her with his c**k whom she belonged to.