Willow could feel the wind on her face and she tightened her arms around Ripper even more. They were taking a leisure ride on his motorcycle.

When Giles told her that he owned one, she was surprised. She didn't think he was the type to have one and unfortunately or fortunately, she said this to him. The minute she said that, he got this look on his face that caused her to gasp.

The Ripper look.

Devilish and wicked. The look both frightened her and 
enthralled her. He, then asked her if she wanted to go 
for a ride the next day, which she accepted readily. 

So, as she waited for him outside of her dorm, her 
mouth dropped open in shock. He stood there, leaning 
casually against a shiny, black Harley Davidson. 

However, it was the outfit that shocked her. He had on 
a black leather jacket with a tight black T-shirt 
underneath, highlighting his chest nicely. She looked 
lower and gasped. 

He had on form-fitting black leather pants that seemed 
to mold, almost caress his legs, showcasing the 
strength and power of his legs. 

Tearing her hot eyes from his pants, she glanced up 
and saw that his hair was done kind of spiky, and he 
had no glasses on. He looked yummy. 

He looked up in time to see her staring at him and he 
flashed her a wicked grin, his own eyes giving her the 
once over as well. 

He whistled."Nice skirt, love. But I don't know how 
you're gonna manage to sit on the bike, though." he 
said and she noticed his accent change also. More lazy 
sounding, less refined. 

Shaking herself out of her reverie, she realized what 
he had said. She totally forgot that she would be 
straddling the bike. 

"Should I change?" 

He smiled sexily, looking her over again. Willow 
thought she was going to permanently turn red from all 
the blushing she was doing. 

"Nah. You'll be fine, love." he told her, as he swung 
his leg over the bike. As he did this, Willow noticed 
how the leather seemed to tighten even more, giving 
her a nice view of his firm behind,and she wanted 
nothing more than to squeeze him with her hands. 

He turned to her and asked,"Coming?" She nodded, 
swinging her leg over as well, while he balanced the 
bike making it easier for her to mount. 

Once she got on, she shifted to make herself 
comfortable, tugging her skirt down, which had risen 
up indecently on her thighs. 

Ripper turned around, "Comfortable?" 

"Yeah", she looked around. "Where should I put my 
hands?" 

"Well, you can grasp the handles on the side or.." he 
grinned devilishly, "You can grab me." 

Willow gulped and felt herself blush yet again. The 
thought of her arms around his strong chest was 
turning her insides to jelly. 

"Umm....maybe I should just hold the handles." she 
said softly. 

"Suit yourself. However, I will be going on the 
freeway so you might feel safer holding onto me." Her 
eyes widened and she realized he was right. 

She hesitantly put her hands on his waist, "Giles, 
like this?" 

"No. Around me. Don't worry, I don't bite.", he turned 
and gave her a sexy grin. "Or do I?" 

She gulped and wrapped her arms tighter around him. He 
started up the engine and said, "By the way, call me 
Ripper." 

And with that he took off. 

************** 

Willow's mind came back to the moment. The ride had 
been peaceful so far. And it was made even better by 
holding on to Ripper. She felt safe and secure, 
holding on to him when the wind got too fierce. When 
that would happen, Willow would bury her face in the 
strong of his back and hug him tighter. When she did 
that, she was sure she heard him moan. She idly 
wondered if she too was having an effect on him, the 
way he had on her. 

As she came out of her thoughts, Ripper pulled to the 
side and stopped. 

"Here we are, love." 

"Wow!" Willow had never seen anything so breathtaking 
in her life. She hopped off and ran to the edge. 

They were parked up on Mullholland Drive. From where 
they were at, they were overlooking the city. Willow 
could see skyscrapers towering over the city and 
billboards advertising the latest fads. To Willow, the 
city seemed to stretch for miles and miles. 

Turning around, she noticed Ripper had changed his 
position on the bike.He was leaning, his back pressed 
against the handles. His legs were spread, causing the 
leather to tighten more than probably the manufacturer 
intended. One foot propped up on the seat and the 
other dangled off the side. He was grinning 
lecherously at her. 

"Breathtaking, isn't it?" 

She nodded and walked over to him, her hips swaying 
slightly. Stopping in front of him, she cocked her 
head to the side and asked, "Ripper, why did you bring 
me here?" 

"Why do you think?" 

"I don't know," she took him in, his lustful smile and 
seductive body language. Not to mention the fact that 
he was looking at her like a lion spotting his prey. 
"Maybe because you're trying to seduce me?" 

"Is that what you want me to do?" he asked, his eyes 
dark. "Seduce you?" 

She looked him over, her smile a combo of lust and 
playfulness. Meeting his eyes, she asked, "That 
depends. Do YOU want to?" 

He grinned lazily, "Does my answer affect your 
answer?" 

"Maybe." she smiled slyly, this time her eyes roaming 
up and down his body. Ripper felt himself start to 
harden at her wanton gaze, his arousal heightening 
even more.Returning her gaze with one of his own, he 
subtle licked his lips, grinning even more when he saw 
her blush. 

Dropping his leg to the ground, he straightened up 
somewhat,"If I say yes.., " his speech impaired, due 
to the soft touch of her fingers against his lips. 

In amazement, Ripper watched as Willow, smiling 
sexily, threw her leg over so that she was straddling 
the bike. The position caused her skirt to rise almost 
to her hips, giving Ripper a peek of her underwear. 
Swallowing hard, he watched as she seductively leaned 
back, her hands grasping the chrome handles. Thrusting 
her breasts out slightly, she tilted her head back a 
little, her entire body exuding sensuality. 

Swinging her legs , so that one foot was lightly 
touching his leg, she answered, "What do you think?" 
her smile daring him, taunting him. 

Unable to stand her teasing and the persistent ache in 
his groin, Ripper pounced forward, grabbed Willow by 
the waist and sat her firmly on his lap. They both 
groaned at the immediate contact, each one longing for 
the other. 

Pulling her flush against him, Willow wrapped her arms 
around his neck, shifting to get more comfortable. 
Ripper groaned as her heat was pressed against his 
now rock hard erection. 

"Ripper, aren't you going to kiss me?" she asked in a 
seductive pout. 

He grinned ferally before lightly brushing his lips 
over hers, his tongue darting out teasing her lips. 
Willow whimpered and tried to push his mouth harder 
onto hers. 

"Ripper..." she begged. 

He chuckled, "Impatient aren't we?" She gave him a 
withered look and grinded down on him. 

Growling, Ripper crushed his lips to hers, biting and 
sucking until she opened for him. Invading 
immediately, he tangled his tongue with hers, each one 
attempting to dominate. The kiss became feral and 
frenzied. 

Her hands ran up and down his back, sometimes tangling 
in his hair, tugging on it. He tightened his hold on 
her, crushing her to him, one hand on her behind, the 
other tangled in her hair holding her in place. 

They would separate then return more passionate than 
before. Their heads would tilt from one side to the 
other, as if trying to grab the other's lips from 
every angle. As their passion grew, the biting and 
sucking, the nipping and licking grew rougher, harder. 
They were devouring each other. 

After a while, when air became a necessity, the kiss 
broke, each one panting harshly. Staring into her 
glazed eyes, Ripper said, "Love, i don't think I can 
take anymore." 

Willow nodded in understanding. "Me neither." 

Removing one hand from her waist, he slipped it under 
her skirt. feeling the wetness of her lace panties, he 
groaned deeply. Hearing her chuckle, he grabbed the 
waistband and yanked it down, ripping her underwear in 
the process. 

She gasped and Ripper just shrugged, smiling . Lifting 
her slightly, he slid what was left down her smooth 
legs. 

While he was doing this, Willow reached down to his 
pants. Fumbling with the zipper, she finally managed 
to unzip them. Grabbing the waistband, she tugged the 
leather repeatedly, urging him to help. Understanding, 
he lifted his hips and she pulled them down, only as 
far as needed, then gasped her body heating up even 
more. 

He wasn't wearing any underwear. 

He grinned. "Surprised?" She nodded. 

Smiling wickedly, he lifted her up and impaled her on 
his cock, "I'm full of surprises." he said, huskily. 

"So am I." she answered, as she rose up and sank down 
slowly teasing him. Smiling like the cat that just ate 
the canary, Willow repeated the movement, tilting her 
head back, moaning deeply. 

Growling, he grasped her waist, pulling her down hard 
as he raised up. Willow groaned at the contact and 
started to increase her thrusts, pushing against him 
so that his cock rubbed against her clit with every 
thrust. 

Ripper felt his body grow with lust as her muscles 
squeezed his shaft tighter and tighter with each 
stroke. Finding her lips, he plunged his tongue into 
her mouth, imitating with his tongue what they were 
doing with their bodies. As her climax neared, Willow 
pushed against him like a wild woman, not caring if 
anyone saw or heard them. 

"Ripper.." she whispered longingly in his ear. 

That was enough for him. 

In one swift movement, he thrust upwards burying 
himself to the hilt. "Oh!" she screamed, sinking her 
teeth into his neck, as his orgasm and hers exploded 
together. 

They were both trembling as wave after wave ripped 
through them, their pleasure reaching new heights. 

Spent, Ripper rested against the handlebars with 
Willow falling forward onto his chest. Reaching up, 
his hand stroked back the damp strands of hair from 
her face, while Willow tightened her arms around him. 
After a while, Willow raised her head to look at him. 
He smiled at her, his eyes filled with tenderness. 

"Yes,love?" 

"Now, aren't you glad I wore a skirt today?" she 
asked, grinning slyly. 

He raised an eyebrow questioningly. "I'm beginning to 
wonder if you planned on this happening." He tilted 
her chin, "Hmmmm?" 

She smiled cunningly, "I told you I was full of 
surprises."