Ripper's Torment(13)
The moon was shining high in the sky overlooking the small town. “Sit with me a little while.” He patted the seat beside the bench not wanting their time to end. She took a seat beside him. Her hand lay on the bench between them. Staring at her hand, he returned his gaze back to the view. “I love coming here. We stopped travelling to stay in this town.”
“It’s so small.”
“I know.” Unable to stop himself, Ripper covered her hand with his. Compared to his, her hand was so small, tiny even.
He heard her gasp. “What are you thinking?” she asked.
“That there is nowhere I’d rather be than sitting with you looking over where we live. I’ve been on the road most of my life. I’m not a good man, Judi. In fact, some would say I’m a total fucking bastard, but I can promise you I’d keep you protected and I’ll stick to my promise.”
“Why are you saying this?”
Ripper didn’t respond. He didn’t know why he was saying anything. Locking their fingers together he looked out over the view, wishing things were different.
His cock thickened, and he closed his eyes, wishing it would go away.
“You were right,” she said, capturing his attention once again.
“About what?” The sane part of his brain knew where this conversation was going while another just wanted to get it out in the open.
“I’ve never been kissed before, not by a guy I wanted. You were right about so much.”
What the fuck was he going to do?
Devil’s going to kill you if you continue.
The image of her lips and her full body against his invaded his thoughts. Since the night before he’d pictured her in many different ways. Even Ashley couldn’t replace her beauty. He was fucked.
“Shit, I really shouldn’t be doing this.” Judi got to her feet about to tug her hand out of his. He held onto her refusing to let go. “This is insane.”
Getting to his feet he tugged her close so she had no choice but to fall against him. “I know, but tell me you don’t want this and I’ll leave you the fuck alone. I’m not a rapist, Princess.”
Devil is going to kill you.
Even with the threat running through his mind, he placed a hand on her hip then slid it round to curve over her ass. With Lexie’s cooking Judi had filled out in all the right places. Her tits were lovely and full, her ass ripe and her hips rounded.
His cock pulsed harder, pressing against her stomach.
Tilting her head back, he stared into her eyes before dropping his gaze down to her full lips. Her tongue poked out to wet her lips.
“Well, what do you want to do, Judi?” he asked.
Never had he wanted a woman as much as he wanted her.
“I’m not a virgin.”
“I’m not asking for a virgin.” Ripper wasn’t in the mood for fucking women who hadn’t known a cock before, though Judi didn’t really know a cock; she only thought she did.
“Devil can never know.”
“I’m not going to be telling your daddy what I want to do to you.” He stroked her hair, tugging her head back exposing her neck. Ripper leaned down pressing his lips to her neck, biting down. “What’s it going to be, Princess?”
She stayed silent for several minutes teasing him with a response. Sucking on the flesh of her neck, he made sure not to leave a mark. Devil would spot a hickey a mile away. What was going on between them? Ripper didn’t have an answer. They’d always gravitated toward each other. He remembered more often than not Judi standing with him, talking and cooking while the others mingled.
Don’t think. Feel.
“Yes, I want this, Ripper.”
“Then you better tell me what you want. I’m not going to do anything you don’t want.” Both of his hands went to her hair, tugging on the length so she couldn’t hide her response from him.
“I want you to kiss me.”
Dropping down, he brushed his lips against her cheek. “Is that what you want, baby?”
“No, on my lips. I want you to kiss me like you mean it.”
Smiling, he pressed his lips to hers, waiting for her response. Her hands landed on his arms, gripping his muscles. “There’s no turning back.”
“I know.”
Gripping her head, he slammed his lips down on hers, plunging his tongue into her waiting mouth. She gasped, opening her lips, and Ripper took full advantage. Judi met his tongue with her own, sliding them against each other.
With his hands on her hand, he only kissed her, not pressing his cock to her stomach.
She moaned, and he didn’t let go. When he was sure she wouldn’t move away, he slid his hands down to cup her fall ass. Judi was his, and part of him knew he was never letting her go.