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 pussy is wet and can take a good hard cock. If you were dry I couldn’t fuck you.”
He plunged two fingers inside her wet warmth. She felt soft to the touch.
Biting the side of her neck, he sucked on the flesh being careful not to mark her. Devil would start asking questions, and until she was ready he wasn’t going to force the issue.
****
The following morning Judi woke up to Ripper’s arms wrapped around her. Last night’s conversation about porn movies brought a sudden flush to her skin. The horror movie ended up being forgotten as Ripper bent her over and fucked her from behind. He had cupped her breasts until there were fingerprint bruises around her flesh as he pounded away inside her. His passion surprised her. He brought her to orgasm multiple times.
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 fucking 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 breasts then pinched her nipples. Crying out, she pressed her chest toward his touch.
“If I touch your pussy will you be wet?”