Are You Game?

Ripper Fuck, she was perfection up close, and her smile about stopped my heart. I didn’t know what language they spoke, but it was beautiful. “Are you telling me some weasel wants to sleep with someone that isn’t you?” “Her boyfriend of 6 years proposed an open relationship tonight,” Becca announced. “Sei una stronza.” (You’re a b***h) “Mi ringrazierai più tardi.” (You’ll thank me later) “What is it that you two are speaking?” “Italiano,” Becca said. “Italian? I didn’t know you spoke Italian, Becs.” “Well, we’re full-blooded.” “Becca, TMI,” she scolded. “Not really, since we were speaking our native tongue. Speaking of tongues.” She hissed at Becs, and Becs laughed. “What’s your name, beautiful?” “Cassie. I’m Becca’s sister.” “Duh, Cass, pretty sure he figured that out.” “I’m Ripper.” “Interesting name. Your road name?” I looked at her, surprised, and nodded with a small smile. “Let’s get back to this i***t and wanting an open relationship. Let me guess. He wants an open relationship because it would be good for your relationship, right? Or maybe he offered to do a threesome, but with girls only. How am I doing so far?” “You’re spot on, actually. He said, ‘since we’ve only been with each other, it would be good to see what others are like.’” “Well, Angel, if you’re game, I’d love to be an “other” for you.” “I’m game.” I smiled as I held out my hand and she put hers in it, but before we could go anywhere, Mindy stomped right towards me, and she looked pissed. “What the hell, Ripper, you’re picking this random w***e over me?” I heard an “Oh, s**t,” from behind me from Becs, and the next thing I knew, the tiny girl beside me let go of my hand, and had the knife that Becs had used to cut the limes in her delicate hand, arm outstretched, and pressed the point of it to Mindy’s cheek. A thin red line of blood started to seep out. “You might want to watch what you call me, b***h. The only whores I see here are the ones that I was told would ride anyone’s c**k in this place. I only plan to ride his cock.” Holy f**k did my c**k get rock hard at her announcement. The music was cut off, and people stopped talking. Everyone in the club was staring. The club whores with their mouths open in shock, the girlfriends and old ladies had wide smiles on their faces, and my brothers had various looks of shock and amused grins. Butcher himself had his arms crossed over his massive chest to see how this played out, and a grin on his face. Some of the guys adjusted themselves, and that had me glaring. “Ripper, do something,” Mindy whimpered as she trembled where she stood. “Nope, I think my little slasher here is handling things all on her own,” I said, as I watched Cassie’s head turn towards me, and her eyes flashed with lust. Oh, she liked me backing her up. Cassie turned back to Mindy and took the knife away from her face. I just stood there waiting. “If I were you, I’d back the f**k away from me right now,” she said. Mindy hurriedly backed up, and then she turned and fled out the clubhouse doors. “Come on, killer, follow me,” I said, grabbing her hand and tugging her behind me. I heard a thunk, and some of the guys whistled. I stopped and turned and saw that Cassie had thrown the knife towards Becs, and it landed right in the middle of the sliced limes. Becs just had a huge smile on her face, and she waved at her sister. I saw Dozer leave his cue stick on the pool table and hurry over to Becs. I couldn’t wait any longer, and I lifted Cassie bridal style into my arms and raced to my room. Her arms went around my neck. I punched my code into my door lock and kicked it open, then kicked it closed as I stepped in. Cassie was kissing my ear, and it was driving me nuts. She was mewling and wiggling in my arms, trying to get me closer. “Hold on, baby, I’ll get us to the bed. f**k, your mouth is driving me insane.” “Drawing blood always makes me horny. Hurry, get us to the bed. I need to taste you,” she whispered into my ear. What. The. f**k. Did she just say drawing blood always makes her horny? This girl is something else. I tossed her on my bed, and she bounced. She got to her knees quickly and attacked my jeans. She ripped my belt off as I took my cut off and reached over to lay it on the chair by my bed. I pulled my shirt over my head. Cassie had my jeans open and my c**k in her hand so fast. I moaned as she squeezed me, and then my knees almost buckled as she swallowed my shaft. She hit the back of her throat and gagged, but then she relaxed, and the rest of me went all the way in. I was not small. I’ve never been able to deep throat a girl, and many have tried. She was a f*****g pro. Did she say she'd only been with her boyfriend? f**k, that guy was dumb as s**t. A girl who can swallow c**k like this is rare, and he wants to try others? I might have to keep this one for a little bit. Wait, what the f**k was I saying? She sucked me hard, and my eyes crossed. She was going to town on me. She grabbed my hands and put them on her head. f**k yes! She stilled, and I took over. I started to throat f**k her like there was no tomorrow. The glide of my c**k on her tongue sent shivers through me. The wet warmth of her mouth and the tightness of her throat as she swallowed had me groaning uncontrollably. “I’m about to c*m, Angel. Tap my thigh if you don’t want to swallow.” She did not tap my thigh, no, what she did was grab my ass and pull me forward, so her nose was buried into my groin, and she made me stay there. She ran her tongue all around the underside of my d**k, and I burst. Rope after rope of c*m went down her throat. She swallowed, and I f*****g whimpered. My legs trembled, and when she pulled back, there was no mess. She just looked at me and smiled. I growled and lunged at her. She squeaked. I tore at her dress, and it easily slid off her. Holy hell, she didn’t have any panties on. I looked at her, and she blushed. I grinned. How could this girl just suck me off like a f*****g porn star and then blush when I find out she was pantiless? I grabbed her ankles and yanked her down to the edge of the bed. I unbuckled her shoes and dropped them on the floor. I then ripped my boots and pants off. She gasped when I spread her, and dove between her legs to suck at her perfect, pretty p***y, she screamed. I licked and sucked and f****d her with my tongue. She begged me for more, and I took two fingers and slowly pushed them into her. “YEEEEESSSSS,” she yelled. She ground herself on my fingers and face. I curled my fingers and found that little sweet spot and rubbed it, flicking my tongue at her c**t rapidly. A high-keening wail came out of her, and she gushed. She squirted all over me, and I lapped it up like it was my favorite drink. f**k, this girl was amazing. I kissed her thighs and torso, and then paid special attention to the gorgeous t**s that she had. They perfectly fit in my hand, and I squeezed and rubbed her n*****s with my palms. I pinched them, and she moaned and arched her back. I pinched a little harder as I sucked the other. “Yes, Ripper, oh, god yes, that feels so good.” “You like your n*****s played with, baby?” “Mmmhmmm, harder.” I bit down on the n****e in my mouth, and she exploded. Holy f**k, I just made her c*m from just playing with her n*****s. That was a first for me. I scooted up a little more and kissed her. Our tongues tangled, and our kiss was hot. I reached over to the drawer by my bed and got a condom. I quickly lifted and rolled it down my hard shaft. As I did, I noticed the red lipstick that was all over it, and I f*****g loved it. I leaned over her again and looked her in the eyes. “Are you ready, baby?” “Yes, Ripper. Give it to me, please,” she begged. I started to ease into her. I had a lot of girth and length, and I didn’t want to rip her. But she had other ideas, and she grabbed my ass, lifted her legs high up on my waist, and pulled me into her fast. “Fuuuuck, baby, you're so f*****g tight,” I croaked out as I lay my head against her forehead. She hummed, and then she started to move her hips. She was f*****g me. I was not about to be shown up. I grabbed one of her legs and put it on my shoulder, and I pulled out and slammed back into her. I did this over and over again. I swivel my hips in a circle as I slam in, and she screams in pleasure. “f**k, yes. Harder Ripper!” And harder I went. Sweat dripped from my brow and landed on her chest. She hummed and rubbed it into her skin. Damn, that was sexy as f**k. I took her other leg and bent both at the knees, and moved closer to her so I could kiss her. Her knees landed right next to her head, and the angle made my d**k hit that G spot. “RIPPPPEERRR!” she screamed, and I just knew everyone in the clubhouse heard her. I pumped 4 more times, and I roared as I came. f**k, it went on forever. My whole body shook with the force. Finally, I stopped, and I collapsed, catching myself on my elbows as I let go of her legs. She wrapped her legs and arms around me and hugged me to her. Her delicate hands moved up and down my back as I caught my breath. That was the best s*x I have ever had. What the hell just happened to me?