Ripper's Torment by Sam Crescent Page A

said, screaming.
    “That’s it, baby. Orgasm for me. Let me feel your tight cunt.” Her tits bounced from the force of his thrusts.
He watched them, loving the tightness of her red buds.
    “Ripper, please.”
    “I want you to come for me, baby. Give me your cum.”
He felt his own release close to the surface. Gritting his teeth he waited for
her to reach her second release. When she did, he fucked her harder and longer
until the first stirrings began.
    Together they cried out, and he dug his fingers into
her hips, tight. Ripper knew his fingerprints would be marked on her skin. She
would have to keep them covered from Devil and Lexie. If it was up to him, he’d
get her to show them off. Judi was his woman, and he had every intention of
keeping her.
    The love he felt was no longer going to be ignored or
denied.
    He placed his hands either side of her head, looking
down at her. Shaken to the core, he saw tears were blooming in her eyes.
    “I never knew it could be like that,” she said.
    “It can get a whole lot better.”
    Leaning down, he placed a kiss on her lips wanting to
do a hell of a lot more. He held back, giving Judi more space to move.
    Something had shifted between them.
    “I don’t know how it can get better,” she said,
licking her lips.
    “This is our first time.” He was testing the waters to
see how far she can go. The last thing he wanted to do was leave her feeling
scared or thinking about her past.
    “I’m going to pull out and take care of the condom.
Will you be okay?”
    She nodded. The motion was a simple jerk of the head.
Cupping the back of her neck, he slammed his lips down on hers.
    “I’m not going anywhere, baby. There is more to come.”
    Her smile caught at his heart. Shit, he was starting
to feel like a fucking pussy.
    “Don’t let them in.” Ripper touched her temple trying
to force the bad memories away.
    Climbing out of her tight heat, he walked into the
bedroom to deal with the used condom.
    Washing his dick, he wiped himself clean before going
back in the bedroom. She had moved under the covers and was looking up at the
ceiling. Her gaze landed on him when he walked into the bedroom. Checking the
clock, he saw it was only a little after nine.
    “I’m not sitting in bed waiting for sleep. Come on.”
He pushed the blanket away, picking her up in his arms and headed back
downstairs.
    “Will you stop doing this? I can walk.”
    “I know you can walk, but you’ll fight me. We’ve
fucked, and you’re doing whatever female shit you’re doing. We’re going to
watch a movie or do something fun.” Turning into the
sitting room, he dropped her down onto the sofa.
    “I’m naked, Ripper.”
    “So am I.” He turned the switch on and started going
up and down the channels. Grabbing the remote, he settled behind Judi, cupping
a breast as he looked for something to watch.
    “I’m tired.”
    “No, you’re not.” He found a horror movie and left it
playing. Stroking the curve of her nipple, he felt his arousal start to build.
    Judi didn’t say anything as he played with her body.
She was so fucking responsive. Her tits were one of her best features. He was
looking forward to watching those tits bounce in front of his face.
    “I hate horror movies,” she said.
    “I could put the porn channel on if you’d prefer.”
    She giggled. “You watch porn?”
    “Every man watches porn. I prefer to watch real life
shit than the crap they’re always shoving in our faces. There is nothing
attractive about a woman being spit on.” Judi had turned her head to look at
him. She wrinkled her nose at his description.
    “That’s gross.”
    “It’s business, and it’s shit. I for one can’t stand
it, but it gets the rocks off when needed.” He’d not watched porn for years.  
    “I think you’re trying to shock me,” she said, turning
back to face the television.
    “I’m not. Sex should be wet and dirty.” He leaned down
sliding a finger between her slit. “Your