She’d gone from never having experienced an orgasm to being forced to have multiple.
Staring at the clock she saw it was past ten o’clock. Groaning, she dropped her head to the side of the bed.
“What’s the matter, baby?” he asked, startling her.
“How long have you been awake?” She glanced behind her to see his eyes open, staring at her.
“Long enough. You snore, you know, and mutter shit in your sleep.”
“You know I don’t have a clue about your name,” she said. Judi didn’t know half of the Chaos Bleeds’ real names. She liked their road names. Ripper suited him for some reason.
“It’s Daniel Hill, but I won’t respond to that name. I’ve been Ripper for a long time.” He rubbed a hand down his face, glancing over to look at the clock. “No wonder I’m f**king starving.”
She chuckled. “I’ll make you some food, Daniel.”
His hand tightened around her waist. “Oh no, you don’t. You’re not going anywhere.” Ripper gripped her waist hauling her up to straddle his waist. She squealed, giggling as she felt the evidence of his arousal between her thighs.
“Don’t you ever get tired?” she asked, moaning.
Ripper cupped her br**sts then pinched her ni**les. Crying out, she pressed her chest toward his touch.
“If I touch your pu**y will you be wet?”
She looked down into his eyes. “I don’t know.”
He slapped her ass, making her burn. “Don’t lie to me.”
“Yes, I’m wet.”
“And you’re complaining about my need? I need to get some f**king pills to keep up with you. My dick will only get hard so much.”
Judi rolled her eyes, chuckling at his words. “You’re more than capable of keeping up, baby.”
She leaned down, feeling his hands move down to her hips. The endearment felt natural when speaking to him. Cupping his face, she claimed his lips, caressing the flesh with her tongue. He opened up inviting her inside.
“Kiss me back,” he said.
She did, loving his lips with her own.
Ripper tore away from her first, lifting her up to slide down on his cock. She was sore from their f**king last night, but this was different. He took his time, sliding inside her slowly.
A moan broke through her lips. Her need gripped her and took her by surprise.
“So f**king tight. This is my pu**y, Judi. No other man is allowed near this body.”
“I know. It will only ever belong to you.” She couldn’t take the words back.
“Who do you belong to?”
“You, Ripper, you.”
“Good girl.” He cupped her ass, drawing her down then up on his shaft. Crying out, she held onto his rock hard abs as she f**ked him. “I knew it. I knew your tits would look so f**king perfect swinging above me.”
She got a buzz knowing he’d been thinking about her. Opening her eyes, she stared down into his. The lust blazed back at her threatening to scorch her. There was no other place for her to go.
Holding onto his abs, sliding up and down his cock, there was nowhere else she wanted to go. Ripper made her yearn for him.
“You’re mine now, Judi. Never letting you f**king go.”
Judi closed her eyes as the pleasure took over. His c**k was hard inside her, pushing against her cervix. The depth of his c**k was on the verge of pain. The two combinations were a match made in heaven. Her body came alive as he f**ked her harder.
“Touch your clit, baby. Come all over my cock.”
Reaching down, she stroked her cl*t gasping as the tiniest stroke took her over the edge. Her body was no longer her own but Ripper’s to do with as he pleased.
“Fuck, so f**king perfect.” His hands went to her hips, and he pounded away inside her, going deeper than ever before.
They cried out together as Ripper went over the edge. When they were done, she wiped the sweat from her brow, chuckling. “Now that’s the best way to start the morning,” she said, kissing his lips.
His hands banded around her, grounding her tumultuous emotions. She felt safe in his arms, like nothing was ever going to bother her with him close by.
“I meant what I said.”
Glancing up, she saw he had pushed a pillow underneath his head.
“About what?” She tucked some hair behind her ears.
“You’re mine. No man goes near you at all. No dates, no flirting, nothing.”
She smiled. “Ripper, I don’t date, and I rarely go out. Lexie and Phoebe are my friends, no one else.” For fun she babysat for the two women. Yeah, her world was full of excitement.
“You’re something else, Judi. Any man would give his right arm to have you by his side.”
“I’m not like that.” She felt uncomfortable. Had he forgotten she used to sell her body for money?
He gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him. “Your body is your own. That f**king bastard forced you to sell yourself. Stop thinking about that shit like it’s all you are. It’s not.”
She went to open her lips when she heard the door open.
Eyes opening wide, she stared at Ripper as she listened.
“Come on, kids, I’m hungry,” Devil said.
“Shit, Devil’s home.” Panic descended on her.
Being caught na**d with Ripper deeply inside her was not going to go well at all. Scrambling off his cock, she winced at the sudden pain from the width of him. She wasn’t used to having a rock hard c**k between her thighs.
“Judi, are you home?” Lexie asked, shouting upstairs.
“Yeah, I’m here.” She shouted the words, hoping Lexie would stay downstairs.
“We heard Ripper is staying with you. Where is he?”
Pulling up her shorts, she saw Ripper had the sense to bring his clothes with him. “Answer her,” Ripper said, whispering.
Her hands were shaking like mad. Crap, this was not what she wanted.
Judi put a shirt over her head, forgetting about the bra as she jumped up on the bed starting to gather her stuff.
“Erm,” she said, speaking.
Shit, what was she supposed to say?
Her door suddenly opened, and Lexie appeared. Screaming out, she grabbed an armful of the blanket. Thinking fast, she stared at the floor.
“It’s there, Ripper. It’s big and ugly.” Screaming, she tried to get her nerves under control. She’d never been capable of lying.
He looked at her frowning.
Come on, play the f**k along.
“What’s going on?” Lexie asked, opening the door. She looked from Ripper to Judi then back again. The suspicion was clear on her face.