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“Am I doing this right?” she asked.

Pressing his head to hers, Ripper chuckled. “Baby,
you’re doing everything fucking right.”

Ripper claimed her lips as she worked his cock. The
tightness of her fingers was driving him crazy. He cupped her cheeks, tilting
her head back to deepen the kiss. Her breathing increased going to shallow
pants.

Thrusting his hips up against her hands Ripper felt
himself getting close to his release. Growling, he tightened his hands on her
hips as she worked his cock.

“I’m coming, baby,” he said, panting.

The first drops of his cum coated her stomach. His
release spurted between them covering them both.

She didn’t stop until he stilled her movements with
his hand. “You need to stop, baby, while I’ve got some sanity left.” Fuck, that
one orgasm alone was so fucking perfect that all others paled in comparison.

****

Judi stared up into his beautiful green eyes. Her
heart pounded, and she didn’t care that she was covered in his cum. That one
moment together meant more to her than the hundred she spent with other men.
His hand remained over hers. She was shocked by the heat of his touch.

“Wow,” he said, drawing her attention to his lips, which
were amazing to feel against her own.

“What?” she asked, wanting to hear his
voice.

“You’re going to be the death of me, woman.”

“You’re the one who made a mess.” She released his
cock to finger the white droplets coating her skin.

He chuckled. “Time for a shower I think.” Ripper got
up from the bed then picked her up. “We’ll take care of the sheets once we’re
cleaned.”

Judi gasped as he carried her through to the bathroom.
This was her space, and she’d never be able to look at it the same way again.
She watched as he turned the shower on testing the water for the heat. Glancing
in the mirror she was shocked by the total contrast of the pair of them. She
was pale as she didn’t go out in the sun all that much. Keeping her body covered
was all she cared about. Ripper was dark from working in the sun. His body was rock
hard whereas she was soft, curvy.

Turning away from the mirror she saw Ripper was
watching her. He moved behind her, circling her body with his arms. Together
they looked at their reflections. “Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you
are?” he asked.

She shook her head glancing down at his hands.

“You make me so fucking hot for you.” He pressed his
cock against her ass. She felt he was already thickening at that simple touch.
“We’re taking this one step at a time.”

“Okay.”

“Let’s get washed,” he said, taking her hand and
leading her into the shower.

Judi would have slipped if not for his hold on her
body.

“Thank you,” she said.

“When are you going to learn I’m always going to be
here to catch you?” He kissed her neck, and she swallowed against the lump in
her throat. His entire presence took her by surprise. Ripper would say
something that left her completely speechless.

He pressed her toward the front with a hand on her
shoulder. She looked up at the water, closing her eyes to let the warmth seep
into her bones.

Ripper’s hands held the soap as he started to work the
lather against her skin.

“I can wash myself,” she said, going to turn around.
He stopped her, tightening his grip on her shoulder to keep her in place.
Licking her lips, she stayed still as he soaped her body.

“I’m going to do what I want,” he said, working the
soap down her back. When his hands were covered in soap he used them to wash
her body. She gasped as he paid careful attention to her breasts then between
her legs. “I’ve got to get you all nice and clean. I can’t have you feeling
dirty.”

Once all the soap was off his hands she expected him
to take his turn. That was not the case. His hands rubbed against her skin,
taking his time almost as if to memorize her shape. Up his hands went to cup
her tits. His thumb pressed on her nipples then pinched them creating a spark
of pleasure that took her completely by surprise.

She whimpered.

“Are you nice and wet for me, Judi?” he asked,
whispering the words against her ear.

Jerking her head, she had no choice but to stand in
his arms waiting.

“I didn’t hear you.”

“I’m wet,” she said, crying out.

One of his palms cupped her pussy. She felt him slide
between her folds, going down to sink a finger inside her.

“Fuck, baby, you’re fucking wet.” A second finger was
added inside her stretching her out. “You’re tight as well. I’m a big man,
baby. I’ve got to make sure you can fit me inside your tight little cunt.” He
pumped his fingers in and out of her pussy. Each delicious pump of his hand
made it hard for her to concentrate. There was a burning sensation from being
stretched from his fingers alone.

From the moment Devil entered her life she’d not been
with a man since. She didn’t touch herself or invite men to think anything
else. Judi had kept them at arms’ length until Ripper. There was so much more
she wanted from him but couldn’t find the right words to tell him what she
really wanted.

“Do you always talk?” she asked. His words were not
offending her. They turned her on. He had one of those voices that struck her
hard, melting her.

“Baby, I want the woman I’m with to know what I want. Get
used to me talking, telling you what I like.”

She whimpered as another finger penetrated her pussy.

“Get used to this pussy being fucked. When you let me
inside your body, Judi, I know I’m going to be in heaven. You’ll give me
everything and take everything I’ve got to give you.” He worked his fingers in
and out. Her cream lubricated his movements. Biting her lip, she reached out to
the wall to hold herself up. Palms flat, she felt his body still pressed firmly
behind her. “Your pussy is going to be like heaven. I’m never going to be able
to find pleasure anywhere else. Will you give me your pussy whenever I need to
fuck?” he asked.

She closed her eyes, thinking about what he said.
There was a time the thought of sex repulsed her, but not anymore. Her body was
on fire for Ripper and his brand of sex.

“Please,” she said, moaning as his thumb pressed to
her clit.

“Do you want to come over my fingers, baby? Do I get
to feel your cream soaking my fingers?”

Words failed her as her body took over demanding to be
heard.

“Come on, Judi, give me your orgasm. Let me hear you
scream.”

Nothing else mattered. Her past fell away, and the
only people left in the world were her and Ripper.

“Trust me, baby. I’ll be here to catch you, always.”

His thumb stroked over her nub, and her orgasm crashed
over her, taking her breath away. Her grip on the wall held her up.

“That’s it, Judi. I can feel your cream coating my
fingers. Give me your cum.”

Ripper’s words tore into her soul leaving nothing in
its place. She never thought she’d be able to have something like this with
anyone else. Every word that left his lips opened her up to more.

“Such a good
girl.
Give me it all.” His touch didn’t stop until he was
satisfied.

Slowly, he moved his hand away holding her hips.

“Now it’s your turn to wash me.” He took her place
standing under the water. She picked up the soap then started to touch his
skin. His back was covered in tattoos. None of them really stood out. His flesh
was a work of art.

“Do you have a thing for needles?” she asked,
caressing down his back.

“I love feeling the bite in my skin.”

The designs were amazing, beautiful, and breathtaking,
like the male. His hair darkened from the water. She soaped his back and ass
going to her knees to do his feet. She stepped to the side to wash his front.
Any chance she got to look at him she would take.

His cock was thrust out, long, thick and pulsed to
life. Her hands shook as she did his chest working her way down to his cock.

“How can you be ready to go again?” she asked, shocked
by the strength of his arousal.

“You.
You make me want to fuck you, Judi.”

Soaping his length, she heard him moan. Seconds later
his fingers circled hers around his shaft, and he showed her the pace he wanted
her to keep. Her fingers were tight as she worked his length.

“I’m going to come,” he said.

Judi kept up her ministrations watching the tip as his
cum jerked out, splashing onto the bottom of the shower, washing down the drain.

Once they were finished, Ripper turned the water off
grabbing a towel for himself. She made to climb out, but he wrapped a towel
around her body.

“Are you sure you’re a bad-ass biker?” she asked.

“Yes.”

He was being sweet to her, and she didn’t understand
where his tough image came from. Thinking about the dead body, she closed the
thoughts down. Ripper was a force to be reckoned with. She doubted anyone got
to see this side of him.

“Don’t mistake my caring for you as a weakness, Judi.
Only you will see this side of me and only in private.” He kissed her cheek
then took her hand leading her back to her bedroom.

“I’m hungry.”

She was shocked to see they’d been in her bedroom for
two hours already. The time didn’t even register when they were together.

Chapter Seven

 

Sitting at the kitchen counter, Ripper watched Judi
buzzing around the spacious kitchen. She wore a pair of shorts and a vest. He
wouldn’t let her have a bra or panties, and he liked the view of watching her
tits bounce as she moved. His cock was in pain at the jeans he wore, but he
wasn’t prepared to walk around buck ass naked yet.

“Do you mind having spicy chicken with salad?” she
asked, holding up a plate with lots of chicken breasts on it.

“Make sure you cook all of that,” he said.

“What? There’s a lot here.”

“Baby, I eat a lot, and chicken and salad is not going
to cut it.”

“Okay, I’ll make something to go with it.”

Watching her move around the kitchen, he took a sip of
his coffee while also thinking about her tight cunt squeezing the life out of
his fingers. Her body was going to give him a walking, talking hard-on.

The shower alone had him bursting at the seams. He
didn’t shower with a woman. Ripper fucked women, and once he was done, they
left his space. Judi was different. She made him want to be a different kind of
man for her.

Running fingers through his hair he stood up going to
look outside of the window. The sun was still bright in the sky. The
neighborhood was a good one. He watched kids playing on the front lawns. All of
them were wearing buttoned up shirts and looked out of place shooting hoops.

“How do you like living here?” he asked.

“It’s good. We’re left alone. Lexie won’t take any
shit from any of the women, and the men are terrified of Devil.” She giggled,
looking over at him. “Lexie went to grab the mail the other day from the post
box at the end of the drive, and one of the guys who
lives
a few doors down was passing with his dog.” Her eyes were twinkling as she
spoke. “He was flirting with Lexie. His hands reached out as if to touch her,
and Devil lost it. He stormed out of the house and threatened him with his gun.
Pretty much said if he didn’t stick to his own pussy, he wouldn’t have a dick
left.”

“That makes you laugh?” Ripper asked, smiling.

She didn’t smile enough. He made a mental note to
change that. Judi was only twenty, and she should be having all kinds of
experiences to make her laugh and smile.

“Yeah, what I enjoyed was the shock on his face. All
of the people think they’re so good, better than everyone else, but none of
them gave a shit about others. Devil is the president of an MC, and yet he
cares. I don’t know. Maybe I’m just sick in the head that watching rich people
being threatened gives me a thrill.” She shrugged her shoulders. He watched her
place the chicken onto an oven plate and drizzle it with oil. Ripper loved deep
fried food but wasn’t prepared for another argument from her lips.

“They didn’t care enough to stop a pimp like Rob from
hurting you,” Ripper said.

Judi paused. Her hand started to shake, and she looked
up at him and nodded. “Yeah, they didn’t care at all.”

“What actually happened?” Ripper asked. They knew she
ended up in Rob’s clutches, but no one knew why. “You don’t have to tell me if
you’re not comfortable.” He wouldn’t hold anything against her.

“It’s the past. I always try to forget about the
past.” She put the chicken in the oven and turned back to him. Her breasts were
rock hard and caught his attention.

He heard her blow out a breath.

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