Ripper's Torment(37)

Judi snorted, taking a step back. She hit the wall, and she growled in annoyance at being stopped from getting away from him. “You’ve not fucked Ashley then?”

She saw his jaw tense.

“I fucked her before you and I got involved.”

“When?” she asked, knowing in her heart she didn’t want to know the answer.

He shook his head.

“Tell me.”

Ripper caught the knot of her towel and tugged. The towel opened up falling to the floor.

“You really want to know?”

No, I don’t, you bastard. I’ve fallen in love with you, and you’re a total bastard and a liar.

She didn’t say any of the words that were running around her mind.

“Fine, the last time I fucked her was the day after I buried your first kill. I woke up with you in my arms, and I was fucking horny. I’ve never been so turned on before, and yet you made me fucking ache to be inside your pussy.”

His words took her completely by surprise.

“So you fucked her?”

“I screwed her because I couldn’t have you. Do you know how hard it is for me to want you?” he asked. His voice was hard as he spoke. She saw the torment in his eyes, in every single word he spoke. “I saw that animal fucking beating you. I wanted to hurt him, and you were just a fucking girl. I shouldn’t be having these thoughts about you, Judi, but I am. What kind of monster does that make me?” he asked, thumping his chest.

Before she could answer, he claimed her lips. This was rough, passion filled, and she could only hold onto him as he took charge. The towel binding her hair on top of her head was tugged away. He fisted the length at the same time as he grabbed a handful of her ass.

She cried out at the bite of pain. Ripper released her hair to press a hand over her mouth. “You’ve got to be quiet.” She was going to go insane if she couldn’t speak up.

Nodding her head, she reached between them to unbuckle his belt. This was insane, crazy, and so dangerous. The anger she’d felt minutes before evaporated turning into lust. She eased his cock out, fisting the length.

He growled against her neck, lifting her up.

Circling her legs around his waist she bit into her lip as he sank to the hilt inside her.

“There is no one else but you, baby,” he said, whispering the words against her ear. “I don’t know how else to tell you that you’re the only bitch who exists in my world.”

“Don’t call me that.” She placed her fingers over his mouth. Her hand over his mouth didn’t stop him from talking.

“It doesn’t matter what I call you, you’re still mine. It doesn’t make me want you any less than I already do.”

She hissed as he slammed to the hilt inside her. His cock scraped along her inner walls. Within minutes her cream soaked over his cock making his penetration easier.

Gasping, she moaned, and Ripper covered her mouth to muffle the sounds of her moans. He held her against the wall, fucking her hard.

There was no hiding her feelings as he fucked her hard, taking over every part of her senses. Ripper owned every inch of her.

“Mine, always fucking mine,” he said.

“Yes.”

She stared into his eyes. The green depths captured her making her feel whole from his look alone. Together they found their peak of pleasure going over it. His cock jerked inside her pulsing his cum into her womb.

There was no going back from now on. They were bound together in ways that words could not describe. Ripper had captured her heart and bound her soul to his.





Chapter Eleven



The summer was at its peak, and so far The Skulls were not in danger. Devil was hosting another barbeque, but instead of feeling nervous, Ripper looked forward to it. Any chance he got to be with Judi he took it. Whenever she needed to go into town to the library he would follow her, hanging out with her as she studied. She was the first woman he loved to watch study. He liked the way she bit her lip as she worked through her latest assignment.

Lexie’s morning sickness had finally settled down, and she no longer looked pale or sick. Devil had also calmed down with Lexie looking healthy. Grabbing a beer from the cooler Ripper stared around the garden at his fellow brothers along with some of Piston County’s wealthy families. Devil’s barbeques had become famous among the county, and anybody showed up. He saw one family keep their daughter guarded when Pussy stepped close. Shaking his head, Ripper tried not to laugh at the sight. Anyone would think they were Neanderthal beasts hoping to take and rape their daughters. The thought alone had the smile disappearing from his face.

Taking a long gulp of his drink he spotted Judi moving away from the pool. Ashley was talking to her as they walked. He checked Judi’s face to make sure the other woman wasn’t upsetting her. When her gaze landed on him, Ripper felt like he was on fire. Fuck, he really did love that woman. Judi had invaded his heart and soul. He would have gone to Devil about his thoughts, but Judi wasn’t ready for anyone to know about them.