Page 57 of Ripper
He spanked me again, grabbing a handful of ass as he drove his dick inside me. He thrust so deep that I let out a scream.
“You fucking like that, baby?”
He thrust hard again, and my moan caught in my throat. I could barely make a sound now. All I could do was quiver under him while the pleasure continued to move through me like a high I just couldn’t describe.
“Mhm. Y-yes.”
“I can’t hear you.”
He slapped my ass again, surely leaving a print behind this time as he rammed his dick up inside me, hard and fast. I buried my head into the couch pillow, muffling my screams, as my wetness escaped down the back of my legs. My swollen pussy throbbed, begging for more, and he never failed to deliver. He fucked me harder, never a pause in that perfect rhythm of his, and I knew already that I’d barely be able to walk tomorrow.
He reached around, fingering my clit while his dick slid in and out of me. The sensations were overwhelmingly and unimaginably phenomenal. I felt the wave of pleasure build inside of me again, crashing without warning. I dug my nails into the armrest of the couch, my body jolting forward with every thrust. I felt Ripper’s muscles tense up, nearly as rock solid as his dick. His balls slapped up against me, his dick moved in and out, and my body could barely handle the intense pleasure.
“Ripper. Ripper, I-I’m—”
“You’re gonna what, baby? Say it.”
He thrust again deep.
“I—”
“Say it.”
He rammed his hard length up, fast and powerful.
“I’m gonna. Oh fuck!”
“I’m not done with you yet.”
He helped me up, cupping my legs as he carried me to his bed. He laid me down softly, and I sprawled out comfortably, unable to calm my shaking body. He pulled me closer to him, so much so that my body was nearly hanging off the edge of the bed. He bent down, pinching the loose strand of my dark hair, removing it from my face. I was sweating, panting, unable to catch my breath. I felt his lips press up against mine, his tongue in my mouth, and I relished in the moment. The soreness between my legs grew, but the undeniable urge to have him inside of me again made me want it regardless.
I felt his length tease the outside of my pussy lips, his tip brushing up against me, while my wetness coated it until it shone. I wrapped my legs around him, feeling him plunge right back inside of me, and with every thrust, my body undulated. He kissed me again, biting down on my lower lip as his hard cock pumped. I could feel it throb inside of me, every nudge, filled me with an ache that sent me into a fiery whirlwind. He slowed his pace now, but the intensity of every thrust had my entire body pulsing. His tongue toyed with mine, his lips muffling my moans, and when I finally started to relax, he thrust harder. His dick darted in and out, the silky sensation completely engulfed me, and the electricity that erupted between us was nearly impossible to bear. I felt him pull his dick out for a moment, dripping his hot load onto my stomach before slipping it right back inside of me. He was as hard as ever, and I smiled at the intense, sensational mess we both were.
His lips traveled down to my chest as he took my hard nipple into his mouth. He bit down on it, and I felt the incredible tingle while he devoured every part of me. I writhed under him, my nails digging so deeply into his back that I was afraid I’d hurt him, but he only looked up at me with that perfect smile. The scent of his cologne filled my nostrils when I buried my head into his neck. I felt the silver dog tag necklace brush up against my face, its cool metal feeling nice up against my flushed, hot cheeks. He slid his dick out for a moment, and I took the opportunity to push him onto his back. My legs were shaking climbing back on top of him, but he helped me, and his eyes scanned every part of my body while I guided his cock back inside.
My body moved slowly on top of him, my nails digging into his chest while he stared up at me in awe. He held me at the waist, and I kept his gaze while he fondled my breasts. I bent over slightly, my lips finding his, and I basked in the softness. I couldn’t shake how hard it was to keep myself steady, how powerful the pleasure was as it coursed through me, and all I wanted to do was surrender to it. He moaned softly as my body undulated, my pussy lips enveloping his hard cock, while the pleasure started to consume him. His musky fragrance was intoxicating, the sweetness of it distracting me slightly, while his hands grabbed a hold of my ass cheeks, and he fucked me relentlessly.
“You’re gonna drive me fucking crazy, sweet pea,” he whispered in my ear.
I breathed softly into his while he grabbed a handful of my hair, yanking it back. I didn’t know how much more of it I could take. Every overwhelmingly electric move either of us made me soar. I knew that my wetness was spilling out onto him, an overflow of orgasms that swelled and flooded right on out of me. He reached up to caress my cheek, his thumb brushing against the side of my chin as the build started yet again. He held my ass cheeks steady, driving his hard cock up inside me until I could hear him panting. Every groan and moan set me on fire. I screamed as he rammed, feeling his balls slap up against me again, and I kissed him hard.
I glanced down at him, holding his gaze, biting my lip as I relished in how incredibly fucking hot he was. I could barely keep my eyes open anymore, the sensations rippling through me harder, faster, until I could barely utter my own name any longer.
I couldn’t hold it in anymore and with the next thrust came an explosion of pleasure that was impossible to control. He pulled his dick out a few seconds later, his load trickling down my inner thigh, and we both desperately tried to catch our breath. He kissed me softly this time, moving my sweaty hair out of my face, and I smiled brightly at him.
***
I was curled up on top of him on the couch when his cell phone started vibrating. I reached across the coffee table, handing it to him, and I listened closely as he answered.
“Tank. Any word on where those fuckers are?”
I couldn’t make out the rest of the conversation, but when Ripper hung up the phone and turned to look at me, I already knew they found something.
“You up for a road trip, sweet pea?”
Chapter Thirteen
Ripper
