Ripper's Torment by Sam Crescent

hands
up to grip hers beside her head. He held her tightly, staring into her eyes,
which had grown wide at his penetration. Her pussy 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 fucking 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 pussy. 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 fuck you in a minute.”
    She gasped, and he felt her pussy 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 cock whom she
belonged to.
      “I want you to
fuck me.”
    “I am fucking you.” He leaned down, kissing her neck
and smiled.
    She growled. “Move!”
    “You’re not enjoying what I’m doing?”
    “Yes, please, fuck me,” she said, begging him.
    He moved out of her tight heat ‘til only the tip of
his cock was inside her. She cried out, whimpering. Staring down at where they
were joined, Ripper almost lost it. His condom covered cock was slick from her
cream. “Look at us, baby. Look at how fucking perfect your pussy is.”
    He growled the last word as he fucked her hard,
slamming back to the hilt inside her. She cried out.
    Releasing her hands, he grabbed her hips and fucked
her hard and fast. She held onto his shoulder, her nails gripping his flesh.
Ripper felt the sting of her touch, but he loved it. He’d gladly wear her mark
for the rest of his life.
    “Look at us, baby. Look at us fucking.” He’d intended
to take their first time slowly. There was no chance of that. Her tight heat
made it impossible for him to focus on anything. She looked between them crying
out as he fucked her hard. “Put your hands flat to the headboard.”
    He waited for her to do as he asked.
    With her palms flat against the board, he gripped her
hips and rammed home. Each thrust inside her pussy had her moving up against
the bed. The hold on the bed stopped her from hitting her head.
    The feel of her tight pussy was driving him crazy.
    Reaching down he flicked her clit. He watched her
orgasm as well as felt the tightness of her cunt. She screamed out, driving
down onto his cock.
    “So fucking
tight. I’m going to fuck you all night long. You’re not
going to be able to walk for a fucking week when I’m done with you.” Harder he
plunged inside her, driving deeper.
    He felt her cervix from the depth of his penetration.
    “Please, fuck, please,” she