Page 13 of Ripper’s Property (Savage Knights MC: NW Chapter #4)

Ripper

“ T hank you all so much for today. It was truly the best day I’ve ever had.”

The guys all grunt their agreement. Everyone had a good time today.

I think the highlight for all of us was seeing her so happy.

Watching that pretty face beam so bright.

Her cheeks turning rosy red whenever we’d pay her a compliment on her outfit.

The giddiness in her voice as she picked out everything she wanted.

For me… My favorite part was that kiss. That life-altering kiss that rocked my entire world and shifted my gravity point.

The way she melted into my arms and fed off me like she was starved for physical affection.

Damn, it was incredible. Innocent and sweet, yet so fucking hot.

Her body was practically shaking, and her tongue…

I could’ve feasted on that all night. I’m not supposed to touch her.

Broke my agreement and my own fucking law of this club.

But shit, I couldn’t stop it from happening and I don’t have a single regret.

Seeing her in that dress took my breath away.

She swept my willpower right under a mat.

The only thing running through my head was that I had to have her.

And fuck me, now I don’t know how I’m supposed to keep my hands to myself.

I’m gonna have to take out Montoya soon because my dick won’t be able to resist for much longer.

“Ripper.”

I look right at my girl, feeling that pounding in my chest when our eyes connect.

She’s so goddamn gorgeous. Sweetest thing I’ve ever seen.

Sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted too. God, I need to make her mine.

Not sure what I was thinking wasting my time on the other girls.

Rory was right. I should’ve waited for her.

I shouldn’t have given them my attention.

“Can you help me take my bags to my room?”

“Sure, baby.”

I grab her loot from the floor and follow her curvy little ass down the hall. It’s like an apple swaying with every step, making me so fucking hungry. I’d burn the world down for her. Give her anything she asked.

“Can you put them in my closet?”

I nod, walking the bags to her closet, leaving them where she wants them before I turn.

She’s sitting on her bed, looking up with those big blue eyes.

I’ll never get over how much she’s changed over the years.

How much she’s matured into one sexy-as-hell woman.

But those eyes… They’re still the same. They remind me of the little girl who stole my heart all those years ago.

The one who was like a daughter to me. Now, those feelings are long gone.

She turned into a legal adult, and it was like a switch flipped in my brain. Now, she’s the one I want in my bed.

“I don’t share, Rip.” Her voice is cut with adamance. I don’t know why she’d think I’d expect her to share. Everything I bought her today is for her. The sweetbutts share clothes, but that’s because none of us are buying them their own wardrobes. Only old ladies get spoiled.

“All that’s just for you, Rory.”

She shakes her head. “I won’t share you. If you want me, it’s only me. I’m not gonna be some old lady locked at home with the kids while her man is at the clubhouse fucking his whores.”

I shake my head. That would never fucking happen. She’s not just my princess, she’s my queen. If I’m here, she’s with me. And as far as my dick is concerned, he’s no longer interested in sex with anyone else. He wants to be tied down. His strings are only attached to one female from here on out.

I move in, stepping right in front of her, watching as her head tips back to look at me. I reach out and grip her chin, running my thumbs along her soft skin. Brushing across her lower lip. Her mouth tasted like vanilla and spice. It was fucking perfect. God, I want more.

“I’ve always been a man of my word, babe.

And I’m vowing to you right here and now that I would never betray you like that.

You’re it for me, Rory. The past is the past. I’ll have to live with the regret of my choices, but I’ll make sure you never do.

” I’m going to make sure that she feels my love every damn day.

I won’t leave her with a scrap of doubt as to who I belong to.

I feel her tongue sweep over my skin, drawing the tip of my thumb between her lips.

Sucking on it as if she’s trying to pacify her need.

My dick makes a tent in my pants, the cum smearing inside my briefs.

I’d like to soothe the ache that she’s feeling between her legs, but I swore I wouldn’t touch her.

“I promised your dad I wouldn’t touch you until I handed him Montoya. If it weren’t for that, I’d have you on your back right now. Kiss every inch of your sexy body.”

She sucks harder, looking up with those innocent eyes, tempting me to cross a line.

“You’re gonna get me into trouble, baby. King will cut off my dick if I break our agreement.”

She pulls off my thumb, swirling her little tongue around the end, before she lets me go.

“He may have told you you can’t touch, but did he ever say anything about you not being able to watch?”

Oh shit. Trouble is brewing in her eyes and in those words. And man, if I’m not seeking out her next move, wondering if she’s going to give me a show.

She scoots back on her bed, eyes locked on me as she reaches for the button of her jeans.

The zipper goes down and then she’s scooting them off her toned legs, taking them off nice and slow and torturing my dick with every second of her seduction.

They drop to the ground and then she’s reaching for the hem of her top, tugging it right over her head and leaving her in nothin’ but a light pink bra and panty set.

Her body is killer. Perky, plump breasts trying to spill over the cups of her bra.

Dark nipples showing right through the thin material.

My mouth waters at the sight. Dick about to bust the seam of my pants right open.

When she slips the straps down her arms, I have to reach down and adjust myself.

Her perky breasts come into view and a sound much like a growl comes from my chest. Never seen a set a tits so pretty.

Her nipples are like dark cherries. Tight little peaks in the center, poking right out from the hunger that’s running through her system.

“God, baby. How the hell am I supposed to keep my hands to myself? You’ve got a set of beauties.”

“You like em’?” She runs her fingers across the tops of her mounds and brushes over her nipples, giving them a pinch. The cum leaks right out the end of my dick. I’m a leaky faucet, dripping away for my sweet girl.

“They’re perfect,” I groan, breathing heavy, gripping her comforter to keep my hands from touching her.

“What about this?”

Her hands slide down and she spreads her knees wide, showing me her wet panties. Another growl rumbles from my chest. She’s soaked through, and her little nub at the top is poking through the material. She’s swollen as all get out. Fuck me .

Her fingers slip into the waistband, and she raises her hips to get them off. My eyes are glued between her legs, my tongue hanging from my mouth when her pretty pussy comes into view. She’s bare. Not a single blonde curl in sight. She looks so young. So innocent. And so damn swollen.

Her lips are pink and glistening with her nectar. And that little nub at the top is desperate for some attention. It needs my mouth latched on to ease the ache.

“Do you like it?”

Like? Not the word I’d used to describe her pretty cunt. It’s going to be my new obsession. Never seen such a pretty little pussy.

“It’s taking every shred of willpower I have, babe, not to touch you. Like doesn’t come close. I’m about to sell my soul to the devil so I can have a taste.”

She rubs her fingers lightly through her folds, her teeth sinking into her lower lip on a moan. She’s teasing me straight to hell. Fuck, she’s determined to torture me.

“What if it’s our little secret?” Her words are breathless.

Her little hips getting restless on her sheets, that pretty pussy seeking the air for friction.

“What if I promise not to tell anyone?” She pinches her clit and her back bows as the rush of need flows through her.

It’s my final undoing. There isn’t a man on earth who’d be able to say no to this girl.

I move in, batting her hand out of my way, and lower my head, slowly running my lips over every inch of her swollen flesh. Breathing in my baby’s scent.

“You better be a good girl and keep quiet. If your dad finds out, I’ll never be able to kiss you again.

” I’ll be nine feet underground if King learns that I broke our agreement.

But one taste of her sweet honey, and I know it’s worth the risk.

I wrap my mouth around her little nub and give it a good suck, watching as she arches back, her hips thrusting into my touch.

She’s damn sensitive, which means my fun’s going to be over before I get my fill.

I release my suction and run my flat tongue down through her folds, dipping the tip into her hot little entrance. A whimper falls from her lips, and I pull away. “Grab your pillow, princess. Hold it to your mouth and bite down if you have to.”

She does as I tell her, and then I continue.

Running my tongue up and down her folds.

Fucking into her tight little hole. Feeling it trying to draw me in deeper.

Tugging the cum from my cock as she constricts around me.

She’s going to feel so fucking good wrapped around my shaft. So tight. So fucking wet.

I slide back up to her clit and give it a good flick.

Fluttering back and forth, feeling her juices running down my chin.

She’s close. Biting down on her pillow, and practically shaking under me.

I think it’s time to put her out of her misery.

I bear down, wrapping my lips around her and draw the orgasm right from her sweet body.

She bucks up, legs locking around my head, and crashes right into her storm.

I don’t let up, drawing it out for as long as I can.

Licking up all her sweetness. Savoring every single moment. God, she’s amazing.

Her pulses start to slow, and her body finally goes limp. I take one last long, slow kiss before I slide up and brace myself over her flushed frame. I stare down at her perfect face all rosy from her orgasm. “You were perfect, baby. Such a good girl for me.”

Her eyes flutter open, still drawn heavy. Her lips tip up into a soft smile, and I swear thunder pounds in the left side of my chest. The girl has my heart and she doesn’t even know it.

“Your mouth is perfect.”

I chuckle at her breathless whisper. It’s gonna be damn fun teaching her about sex. I’m going to show her all the ways I can make her feel good. I’m going to make her addicted to me. Make it to where she craves me so much, she comes begging for a fix.

“You should get some rest, babe. It’s been a big day.”

I give her a soft kiss, then tuck her under her blankets, switching off the light on her dresser before I stand.

“Thank you again for the day, Rip.”

“You’re welcome, princess. Sleep tight, baby.”

I close the door behind me and turn, jerking back when I see Raid standing with his arms crossed and his jaw tense.

“The walls are paper thin in this place.”

Goddammit . Hell, I know they are, but I didn’t think they were that thin.

“You gonna rat me out?”

I shouldn’t have taken the risk. As soon as Raid tells King, he’s going to hand me my ass and show me the door.

“As long as you keep putting that look on her face and making her smile like that, my mouth will stay shut.”

I breathe out a sigh of relief. But Raid’s right. I need to be careful. If one of the other guys had heard, I probably wouldn’t be so lucky. But Raid loves Rory like a kid and doesn’t want to see her getting hurt.

“By the way, never seen you so happy either. She’s good for you, Rip. As much as I wasn’t sure I was keen on the idea of her being with someone as old as you, I stand corrected. You two are good together.”

Yeah, I’d have to agree. But happy doesn’t quite describe how I feel. Settled. Calm. And excited about the future. I feel alive for the first time. Alive…and fucking in love.