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Ripper's Torment (Chaos Bleeds MC #2) Page 20
Author: Sam Crescent

“I’ll keep talking to make it better for you.” He kissed her lips, waiting.

“Ripper … will you please take me upstairs and f**k me until I’m screaming your name?”

“Baby, nothing would give me greater pleasure.”

Standing up, he lifted her over his shoulder like a caveman and carried her upstairs.

“I can walk.”

“You’ve got to reserve your strength.”

“This is insane. You’re insane.”

“I’ve been insulted with far worse a words,” he said, opening her door. This time he left it open as he flipped her to the bed. She did a little bounce before she settled. He stared down at her. The panties were around her knees. In one quick move he had them completely off leaving her in only her bra. “Take it off. Show me those fantastic tits.”

“Can you not be so crude?”

“You love it. Your pu**y is f**king dripping at my talk.” He wasn’t going to change for her.

Ripper talked dirty, and he f**ked even dirtier. She was just going to have to get used to the way he did things.

She reached behind her back untying the knots holding the bikini bra together. He stared at her tight red ni**les as they were exposed to his gaze. His c**k hurt from the blood pulsing through it.

“Fuck, baby.”

He circled one of her hard ni**les before going to the next. She cried out.

“Take my pants off,” he said.

Judi moved to the edge of the bed. Her fingers gripped the waistband and slowly lowered them over his rock hard cock. For a split second he closed his eyes at the freedom of being released from the tight underwear.

Opening his eyes, he glanced down to see her looking at his shaft. His foreskin was pulled back showing the enlarged tip, which was glistening from his pr**cum. “Do you want to taste me?” he asked.

She nodded. The movement was so slight that he only just caught it. Stroking her hair, he stepped closer. “Go on then, take me in your mouth.”

Her hair was silky soft to the touch. Fingering the length, he watched her lean forward, and in the next breath her tongue poked out to glide over his cream.

Fuck, her tongue felt so good, and she hadn’t even taken all of him. Licking his lips, he waited for her to take more. Ripper wasn’t going to rush her. After everything she’d been through he was going to let her become acquainted with his c**k before he took over, f**king her hard and deep.

“That’s it, baby, take me into your mouth.”

With both hands he caressed her hair, using every ounce of strength not to ram himself deep into her mouth.

She mumbled, licking along the edge but not taking him deep.

Come on, Princess, my sanity will only last so long.

He didn’t go any deeper, letting Judi set the pace.

****

The salty taste of Ripper’s pr**cum exploded on her tongue. Judi was so surprised by the lust that gripped her, and she felt the inner walls of her pu**y clench in response. She held onto his legs as she moved her tongue along the side of the pulsing vein. His fingers caressed her hair but didn’t hold her head to force his way into her mouth. Each movement calmed her nerves until she was confident enough to take the tip into her mouth.

“Holy f**k, have mercy,” he said.

She didn’t believe he was talking to her. It would take some getting used to his language, but he didn’t lie. His words did arouse her in ways she didn’t think was possible. Judi took another inch of him into her mouth, sucking tightly and flicking the tip with her tongue to swallow more of his cum.

“I wasn’t wrong. Your lips are made for sucking cock, my cock.”

Humming in agreement, she sank her nails into his flesh as she went as deep as his c**k would go. When he hit the back of her throat she drew up, giving herself a few seconds before sliding back down. She’d perfected the art of sucking c**k without it hurting, but some men were not patient.

Forget about them. Only Ripper.

His hands gripped her hair tightly making it burn where he held her. She moaned as the pain went straight to her pu**y.

“That’s it, baby. Take your time. Love my cock. No one is in any rush to come.”

One of his hands left her hair to reach down and stroke her br**sts. His hands were so large he cupped one breast easily. “I’m going to f**k these tits, baby.”

She listened to him talking as she took him to the back of her throat. The moment she was about to gag she released him.

“I’m going to get you to hold these tits together as I slide between them. When I come I’ll coat them with my cum. You’ll look so f**king sexy decorated with my cum,” he said.

Gripping the base of his shaft, she took him as deep as she could. This time she couldn’t stop the gag reflex.

Ripper pulled away instantly, stepping out of reach. “I love your mouth on me, Judi. Don’t hurt yourself. I’m not a customer. I’m here because I want to be, and I want your pleasure as much as I want your own.”

Judi felt like crying. His words touched her deeply.

“Okay.”

He stepped closer, and she took him back into her mouth, caressing his balls as she sucked his cock. She’d never liked giving oral, but Ripper tasted fresh and clean. His hands and words soothed her every second that passed.

After several minutes he tugged on her hair, pulling her off. “It’s time I tasted your sweet pu**y.”

She went to protest, but he sank to his knees, opening her legs wide. Sitting on the edge of the bed she watched him open her lips exposing her to him.

“So f**king pretty,” he said.

His lips soon replaced his fingers driving her closer to orgasm.

Collapsing to the bed she felt his tongue flick over her clit. He slid down, f**king her with several hard strokes before going to circle her clit.

Within minutes of him licking her, she felt her orgasm close to the surface. Whimpering, she thrashed on the bed.

“No, I’m not going to let you come until I’m inside you.” Ripper stood up, wiping her juices from his chin.

“Please,” she said, begging.

“You can beg me all you want. I’m not going to give in. If you don’t want my c**k inside you then I’ll lick you, but I will be sleeping in another room. I don’t know how much I can stand if you don’t want to f**k.”

Judi went to her elbows looking at him. “You’re telling me you won’t sleep with me for fear of not being able to listen to me say no?”

“Yeah. You’re going to have to realize you’re f**king sexy.” He gripped his cock, working the length from root to tip. “I want to f**k you, Judi. I should be f**king killed for what I want to do to you.”

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