Rogue (Bad Blooded Rebel Series) (7 page)

“Good morning, gorgeous,” he said,
mindlessly plucking the strings on his guitar. “I didn’t mean to wake you up.”

“You didn’t, I didn’t hear any music.
Why are you sitting in the chair naked with a guitar on your lap?” I asked.
That had to be the strangest question I had ever asked anyone.

Ryder grinned at me and strummed the
chords with a guitar pick. “Well, you looked so beautiful lying there with your
hair all around your face that I just felt inspired, so I got my guitar from
the other room and I’ve been messing around for about an hour or so. You really
didn’t hear me playing?”

“Nope,” I said, stifling a yawn.

“Wow, I’m just that damn good, I guess,”
he said, smiling brightly.

Smiling, I said, “Well, I would disagree
with you, but I can’t. Last night was amazing,” I said, and he smiled back at
me, still mindlessly plucking the strings. “So, what song were you playing?”

“Oh, nothing. I was messing around.”

“Well, you said you were inspired so it
must have been something,” I said. “Tell me.”

He shook his head and laughed. “You’re
going to think I’m a total tool.”

“I’d never think that. Come on, rock
star, what were you playing?”

He sighed. “A Christina Perri song.”

I had to be smiling so widely because my
cheeks felt tight. “Really? I didn’t take you for a Christina Perri fan.”

He shrugged. “She’s got some good stuff.
I’ve met her a few times. She’s actually really cool.”

“You have? Oh gosh, I love her!” I
exclaimed.

Ryder smiled at me. “Really? I will have
to introduce you to her some time.”

“Are…are you serious? That would be
amazing! ‘A Thousand Years’ is my favorite song from her so far,” I said.

He huffed out a laugh. “Funny you should
say that…”

“Why?”

“That’s the song I was playing.”

“Really?” I asked, grinning.

He nodded his head and strummed the
first few chords of the song. “Yeah, well after you fell asleep and I watched
you dream for a while, the house got really quiet so I turned on your TV and
was flicking through the channels. One of those awful ‘Twilight’ movies was on
so I thought I’d just sit through a few minutes of it and get bored with it and
doze off. Of course, that didn’t happen,” he joked, and I giggled, “so I
freaking watched it through to the end, and that song was playing when the
credits rolled. I actually loved the lyrics and when I woke up I remembered the
words and music and was just messing around on the guitar. I can’t get the damn
song out of my head now.”

“Hadn’t you ever heard it before?”

“Nope. I am not a ‘Twilight’ fan and I
don’t listen to the radio anymore.”

“So, you just heard the song one time
and just memorized it?” I asked in amazement.

He shrugged his bare shoulders. “It’s no
big deal.”

“It’s a very big deal. Ryder, that’s
impressive,” I said sincerely. “I’m lucky if I even remember my own name
anymore. Will you play it for me?”

He grinned. “Only if you sing with me.”

My cheeks flushed red. “Oh no, I can’t
sing.”

“I doubt that there is much you can’t
do, gorgeous,” Ryder said. “Come on, it’s just us in here. I know you know the
words. Sing with me,” he said, playing the beginning of the song again.

“I don’t know, Ryder,” I whined.

Still smiling, he stood up and walked
over to me, his guitar in hand. My mouth went dry at the sight of his hard
naked body in the morning light. Ryder walked across my bedroom in a few long
steps and sat at the edge of the bed next to my knees, which were crossed under
the blankets. “I’ll start, just join in when you’re ready,” he said, and began
to play the song one more time. I watched his fingers play the different chords
as he strummed the strings with the other hand. “Don’t be afraid,” he said, and
after I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and right on cue, I began to sing.

 

Chapter 5

 

 

 

Ryder

 

 

 

As I played the first the bars of the
song, I wondered if Everleigh was really going to sing for me. Even though she
told me she trusted me last night, I knew the relationship was still so new and
we had to learn more about each other. She closed her eyes and I didn’t think
she was going to do it, so I opened my mouth to start singing myself when I
heard an angelic voice start to sing the first few words.

I played the notes from memory and my
eyes never left her face. Just when I thought this girl couldn’t be any more
beautiful, she opens her mouth and begins to sing like she was born to do it.
She was obviously nervous, which is why she kept her eyes closed, but she
shouldn’t have been. Everleigh had the voice of an angel.

We sang the song together and I harmonized
with her when I needed to. When it was my turn to sing alone, I was surprised
when she harmonized with me with no problem at all. We sounded amazing…one more
thing that we could do well together. I’d already lost my heart to this girl
but now, sitting here on her bed making music together, I fell even harder for
her.

When the song was over, I slid my pick
into the strings at the neck of the guitar and looked at her. “Evie, open your
eyes,” I said.

She shook her head for a second, and
then slowly lifted her gaze to mine. She looked so vulnerable, so innocent…and
so delectable. “Well, I can definitely say that was a first for me.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I’ve never sang in front of
anyone before.”

“Well, you could have fooled me. Everleigh,
that was beautiful. You have an amazing voice.”

Everleigh laughed. “Yeah okay Ryder,
sure I do. You are just saying that because you want to get lucky again,” she
joked.

“Well, while I can’t deny that,” I said,
winking at her, “I’m actually telling you the truth. You are really talented.” I
raised my hand up and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Have you ever
thought about singing before?”

“What, like actually try to be a singer?
Are you serious?”

“Yeah, why not? I’m a bit of a music
snob so trust me when I say that you might have one of the best voices I’ve
ever heard. Honestly,” I said, putting my hand over my heart.

“Thanks,” she said, her cheeks flushing
a bright pink. She looked so beautiful in all her vulnerability and I reached
my hand to touch her face. Her breathing increased as I grazed my knuckles down
her soft cheek. My eyes roamed down to her heaving breasts that were barely
covered by the blankets and my dick twitched against my guitar. My hand roamed
down her long neck and my fingers traced the curve of her breast. Her breath
caught as her nipples hardened and I hadn’t even touched them yet.

I gently put my guitar down on the floor
next to Everleigh’s bed and when her eyes roamed down to my already hard dick
she gasped. I smiled sexily at her. “Like what you see?” I asked.

She nodded, her mouth falling farther
open. “I…”

“What is it?” I asked, pulling myself to
my knees and taking my cock into my hand.

“It’s just…I’ve seen it, I’ve felt it,
but in this light…” she trailed off.

“What?”

“You’re perfect, Ryder Matthews,” she
said, and licked her lips. “I want to touch you.”

My grin widened and I inched closer,
still on my knees in front of her. I took her hand and guided it down to my
cock and she gently wrapped her slender fingers around it. She very shakily
started to stroke the length up and down and I tossed my head back…it felt
amazing. “God Evie,” I moaned.

She looked up at me with those big brown
eyes. “Does that feel good?” she whispered. She was still so insecure and it
was obvious that she was asking if she was doing it right. She’d already done
this to me before but I found it both charming and a little sad that she had to
ask. This girl could do just about anything to me and it would feel fucking
amazing.

“Hell yes it does. I love watching you
stroke my cock up and down baby,” I said, and she shivered and blushed even
harder. Clearly this girl was new to a lot of things, including dirty talk. It
was going to be fun to teach her to come out of her shell and enjoy sex. “Why
do you look so shy, gorgeous?”

She shrugged. “I just have never had
anyone talk to me like that before.”

“I kind of figured that,” I said, and I
moaned as she slowly stroked my length.

“I’m sorry,” she apologized.

Even though it felt so good, I stopped
her hand. “Evie, are you apologizing for being inexperienced?”

“I’m just afraid that I am so behind as
far as sex goes that you will eventually get bored with me and want someone a
little wilder.”

I lifted her chin with my fingers. “I am
never going to want anyone in my bed unless it’s you, gorgeous. I love the fact
that I get to teach you things and change your mind about how amazing sex can
be,” I said.

“You’ve already done that, rock star,”
she said, smiling at me.

“Good,” I said, placing her hand on my
dick again. “You just do what feels right to you, okay? If you don’t want to talk
dirty to me, you don’t have to, but I can’t make the same promise. I’m going to
love seeing you blush when I tell you what I want to do to you.”

Everleigh swallowed hard. “So, tell me
then,” she said, trying her best to be confident. “Tell me what you want to do
to me.”

I covered her hand with mine and helped
her increase her speed as she stroked me. “Oh, this is going to be fun,” I
said. “First, I want you to stroke me harder. I love feeling your hands on my
dick.” Just like I wanted her to do, Everleigh started to stroke me harder and
I groaned. “Yeah, just like that. Oh fuck!”

“What else?” she asked, her voice still
timid. I looked into her innocent face and I saw a challenge. She was letting
go…she wanted to play.

I grinned wickedly at her. “I want to
feel my cock in your mouth, Evie. I want to see how far you can take me until I
hit the back of your throat. When I feel your tongue running up and down my
dick and feel you sucking me until I am about to come, I want to push you back
into the bed, spread those killer legs wide and run my tongue all over your hot
little pussy,” I said, and I heard her gasp.

“Oh God, Ryder,” she said, shifting
around on the bed.

“That makes you hot, doesn’t it?” I
said. She nodded and her eyes wide and locked with mine. “After I lick and suck
your tight little pussy until you scream, I want to ram my cock into you and
fuck you hard until you can’t walk. When you come hard on my dick, I want to
pull it out and shoot my come all over your perfect tits so you can see how
fucking hot you make me,” I said, my dick now painfully hard seeing her
expression. She was so turned on that she was panting.

“S-so, what are you waiting for?” she
asked, her voice clouded with lust. “Do it.”

“Yeah? Are you sure you’re ready for
this, Evie?”

She bit her lip and nodded. “I gave you
last night. Today is mine, remember? I want you to be yourself with me, Ryder,
and this is part of it. I want to be everything you’ll ever need,” she said,
and before I could speak she leaned forward, letting the sheet fall off of her
gorgeous breasts, and grabbed my cock with both hands. She licked her lips and
I looked down and watched as she slowly took me into her mouth. I growled and
put my hands in her hair, guiding her. Everleigh was clearly inexperienced at
this part of sex but nothing in the world had ever felt better than feeling her
lips around my cock.

“Oh
fuck,
Evie,” I groaned as she
increased her speed. I thrust myself in and out of her hot little mouth, being
careful not to hurt her or be too rough. When I thrust deep enough to hit the
back of her throat, she made a little gagging sound and I almost came in her
mouth.
“Fuck!”
I howled, and I gently pushed her back and she let go of
me with a soft pop.

“What’s the matter? Was it not good?”
she asked, a worried expression on her beautiful face.

I placed my hand reassuringly on her
cheek. “Evie, that felt fucking incredible but I was afraid I was going to come
in your mouth and I wasn’t ready for that yet. Lay back, baby,” I said, and she
immediately fell back onto her pillows, her hair falling around her face. I
pulled the blankets off her body so she was lying completely naked under me…she
took my breath away. I put my hand on my dick and started to stroke myself
again as her legs fell gently open, ready for me to take her.

I reached down to her heat, which was
completely soaking wet, and touched around her folds until I slid a finger into
her. She was warm, wet, and so damn sexy. She bucked into my hands and arched
her back. She moaned and panted as I moved my finger in and around her. When I
added a second finger, she screamed out in ecstasy. “You like when I fuck you
this way, don’t you?” I asked.

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