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Authors: Sam Crescent

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She whimpered but stayed frozen in place.

“Do you want me in this ass?” he asked.

“Yes.” Her voice was only a whisper, but he caught it.

“Then let me inside. I’ll give you everything you
need. Trust me.”

Slowly, Judi began to relax, and he took his time
sliding a finger into her ass. She cried out as he pushed to the knuckle. He
pumped his finger into her ass several times before adding a second. Her cream
soaked his shaft, which was still buried inside her.

“So fucking perfect,” he said, gripping her hip with
his free hand. She pushed back against him, taking his cock and finger deeper
into her ass and pussy. “Good girl. Fuck me back, tell me what you want, and
I’ll give it to you every chance I get.” He tightened his fingers on the flesh
of her ass.

“Please, Ripper, you’re killing me. Just fuck me.”

Gripping one hip he pulled out of her warmth only to
slam back inside. Over and over he fucked inside her, wanting her to forget
everything else but his cock. Ripper was relentless as he fucked her, taking
her over the edge with his cock alone. He pumped his fingers into her ass,
watching her take all of him.

His heart pounded, and Ripper wanted to tell Devil
everything. Judi was his, and he wanted a ring on her finger. He already owned
the engagement ring he was going to give her. It wasn’t conventional, but it
was perfect for them.

The moment Judi went over the edge, Ripper slammed
deep as the first ripple of his orgasm thrust inside him. He emptied his cum
deep into her body, groaning at the pleasure. His blood pumped around his body,
and all he could do was moan. Looking down, he saw he’d left fingerprints on
her hip from the tightness of his grip. “Shit, baby, you’re bruised again.”

“When it comes to you, I’m always bruised,” she said,
looking at him over her shoulder.

Pulling out of her warmth, he placed a kiss to the
bruised area and left to grab a cloth. He washed his fingers in the sink then made
his way toward her. She was on her knees waiting for him. Ripper cleaned away
the mess before throwing the cloth into the laundry basket and grabbed the box
from his jacket.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed when he moved
toward her. Going to his knees, he opened the box. Inside laid a silver plated
ring with a skull on the front. It was one of the rings he wore, and he’d
gotten it changed so it would fit her finger.

“Ripper, I don’t understand,” she said, looking at his
ring then at him. “This is one of your favorite rings. You told me you got it
on your first year with Chaos Bleeds.”

“Judi, you’re the love of my life. I can’t bear a
moment without you in it.” He stopped looking at the ring. “I could get you any
old ring that’s been made. This is mine, and with you wearing it, everyone will
know you’re mine.” He took the ring out and slid it on his finger. “I want you
and the world to know that you’re my bitch.”

She burst out laughing.
“Great, how
romantic.
I’m your bitch.”

He glanced down at the floor. “I’ve never been good
with words and shit, Judi. I can’t sell you roses and chocolates and words.
What I can give you is myself and my word. I will never back out of either. I
love you, and there’s no one else I want to spend the rest of my life with. You
own me, just as much as I own you.” He pointed to his chest. “The moment this
is done, I’m getting ink here. ‘
Property of Judi’.”

Tears filled her eyes at his words.

“Fuck, Ripper.” She wrapped her arms around his neck.
“I don’t need sweet words. You’re more than enough for me.”

****

Two weeks later Judi stood in the clubhouse pinning up
the last of the welcome home banners. Devil had called the day before saying
they were on their way back. She didn’t know how it had gone with The Skulls.
Ripper wouldn’t say anything other than none of the Chaos Bleeds crew died. She
glanced toward the buffet table to see Mia arranging the plates on the table.
Ashley had invited the waitress.

Watching the two women, she wondered how they were
best friends given their needs. Every time she went to the library, she always
ate at the diner. Mia never gave any of the men the time of day. She brushed
them off while Ashley loved every single bit of attention. There was no
stopping the other woman.

“Ripper’s in his room. Will you go and make sure the
alcohol is arriving soon?” Lexie asked, coming to stand beside her. Phoebe and
Vincent were watching over the kids in the corner of the club. The sweet-butts
were ordered to stay on their good behavior. It was going to be one hell of a
welcome home party. The only way the club knew how to end their time on the
road was by having a party. Judi tucked some hair behind her ear to make her
way upstairs. In his bedroom, Ripper was standing without a shirt on looking
down at his cell phone. He turned to her, smiling when his gaze landed on her.

“Devil’s an hour out. I hope everything is going well
downstairs.”

“It’s going better than you could imagine. Everyone is
excited.” She closed the door, resting her back to it. On her finger was the
ring he’d given her. Judi couldn’t take it off. Ripper was such a romantic, and
he didn’t even know it.


Are you wanting
my cock,
baby?” he asked, folding his arms over his chest.

“You stuffed a dildo up my ass at the beginning of
this morning and told me to wait for you. I’m bursting at the seams,” she said.

Ripper had taken her by surprise when he produced the
dildo from his bag of goods. He had taken great pleasure in telling her how
much he liked to play with his women. From the bag she knew he’d gone out
buying whatever he found with the intention of using it all on her. Now she locked
the door and stepped closer.

“You want me to fuck you before everyone turns up.”
His fingers gripped the back of her neck, drawing her close to him. “Look at
those fucking eyes. You’re begging to be fucked.” He slammed his lips down on
hers, taking over. She opened her mouth, waiting for him to take full advantage.
Ripper didn’t let her down, sliding his tongue deep inside her mouth.

Judi submitted to his touch, loving how he gave her so
much pleasure without taking any for
himself
until she
was happy.

“Fuck, I love your lips.” He muttered the words
against her mouth.

Kissing him back, she gave him pleasure as well.

He dragged her from the center of the room to his bed.
Sinking down, she gasped as the fake cock in her ass made its presence known.

“I know how to stop that.”

Ripper put her to her knees, dragging up her summer
dress then tugging down her panties.

His fingers slid into her pussy as he used his other
hand to tease the cock in her ass. He pulled at the dildo, pushing it inside
and out driving her wild with need.

“Please, Ripper,” she said, begging.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take care of you.” The dildo
in her ass was pulled out completely.

She glanced over to see him grabbing something from
one of his drawers.

“I’ve been thinking about this since I put that dildo
up inside you.” In the next instant she felt the cool gel of the lubricant as
he smeared plenty over her. Groaning, she gripped the sheet underneath her as
he pressed two fingers inside her, lubing her up.

For several seconds his touch disappeared, and she
knew he was preparing his cock.

Taking deep breaths, she tightened her grip on the
sheet as he pressed the tip of his cock to her ass.

“I’m going to take my time. Tell me to stop if it
hurts too much.”

She was burning up from her need. Judi gasped at the
sudden burst of pleasure and pain.


Shh
,
it’s
okay, Judi. I’m not going to hurt you.”

His voice soothed her as he worked his cock inside her
ass.

“Touch your clit. Make it feel good,” he said.

Reaching between her thighs, she stroked her fingers
through her slit, caressing her clit like he ordered.

The smallest touch had her crying out at the sudden
pleasure.

“Yes, please, fuck me, Ripper,” she said, wanting to
feel him deep into her core.

“That’s it, baby. Take all of me.”

He pushed his cock into her ass. On the final inch his
hands returned to her hips, and he slid all the way inside. “You’ve got it all.
You should see how fucking hot you look with my cock inside your ass. You’re
all mine, Judi. No one is going to take you away from me.”

“I love you, Ripper.” She didn’t want to go anywhere.
The only place she wanted to be was with him.

Ripper pulled out of her only to work his way back
inside, going deep. She caressed her clit feeling her orgasm stirring. It never
took much for her to explode. Ripper fucked her throughout it all, getting her
used to his cock in her ass.

“You’re so fucking tight, tighter than your pussy.”

She whimpered as his thrusts increased in strength.
His hands were once again bruising on her hips. They came together. Her orgasm
shooting through her, she thrust back onto his cock, taking him deep.

“Fuck, I love you, baby.”

His cock pulsed as he filled her with his cum.
Gasping
for breath, she collapsed to the bed unable to hold
onto her sanity as Ripper took everything. Her body was shaking from need.

“I was going to wait until tonight to fuck you. I just
couldn’t wait,” he said, dropping a kiss to her shoulder.

He pulled out of her body, and she gasped at the
sudden feeling of emptiness that claimed her. Ripper came back wiping her ass
with a cloth. His touch was so sweet. She smiled up at him, knowing nothing
could have gotten better.

She couldn’t believe she was in love with Ripper. He
was not the kind of man she imagined for herself.

Ripper took his time, cleaning away their lovemaking.
Judi was staring into his eyes about to tell him how much she loved him when
the door to the bedroom banged open. Jerking up, she saw Devil standing there with
Lexie, both staring into the room. Jerking up, Judi let the dress fall down her
body. The anger on Devil’s face was acute. His face was red, and all that anger
was directed at the man she loved.

Glancing at Ripper she saw his jeans rested low on his
hips and were unzipped. There was no getting away from what he’d witnessed.

“You fucking
perv
,” Devil
said, storming into the room.

Crying out, Judi tried to find her voice, but faced
with Devil’s anger she couldn’t get the words to work.

Devil grabbed Ripper and landed a blow to his face.
She was shocked he didn’t drop to his knees at the force of the blow.

“Devil, stop,” she said, finally finding her voice.


You fucking
perv
. I leave you to look after my girls, and you’re
fucking one of them.” Another blow landed to Ripper’s face.

Scrambling off the bed, she tried to tug on Devil’s
arm. He wasn’t having any of it. Falling to the bed from being thrown off him,
she felt sick.

“It’s more than that,” Ripper said, getting to his
feet. The shouting had brought more of the crew upstairs. She saw Curse standing
in the doorway looking at each of them. On the floor lay the dildo that had
been thrust up her ass.

“Lexie, stop him,” Judi said, getting to her feet.

She watched Devil pull Ripper out of the room.
Screaming, she tried to follow them. Lexie caught her, stopping her from
moving.

“Baby, you can’t follow them. Devil will sort this
out. Ripper shouldn’t have done what he did.”

“No, you don’t understand. I love Ripper, and he loves
me.”

For a pregnant woman, Lexie was incredibly strong
holding her at bay.

“Ripper knows the rules. No one is to touch you.”

Tears were falling down her cheeks at her words. Curse
was looking into the room. “I love him. I wanted his touch. Please, he doesn’t
want this. I asked him to keep it from Devil.” She raised her hand showing the
ring he’d given to her. “We’re going to get married. Please, he’s always been
there for me.”

“You’re the one who killed that guy out on the main
road?” Curse asked.

She jerked toward him, shocked. Judi nodded her head.

“You’re sure about this?” Lexie asked.

“Yes, I love him. Please, nothing can happen to him.”

Chapter Thirteen

 

The blows were painful, and Ripper doubted he’d be
able to see out of one eye by the end of the day. Fuck, this was not how he
anticipated Devil finding out the truth. Judi deserved a lot more than this. He
heard her screaming, and he only hoped that Devil didn’t kill him.

“I love her, Devil,” he said.

Another blow came to his eye. Collapsing to the floor,
he took the strikes of his foot as he attacked his ribs. He protected himself
as best he could. This was what he deserved. No one in their right mind would
have touched her.

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