Redeemed (Bad Blooded Rebel #4)

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by Mellie George


  He hummed and moaned against my heat, sending shivers through me. Ryder licked and tasted me relentlessly until I was about to scream from the sheer pleasure. “God Evie you taste so amazing. I want you to come for me,” he said, his warm hot breath causing my skin to tighten.

  He slid two fingers into me and rolled his tongue fast and hard back and forth on my clit. All he had to do was curl his fingers back and forth inside me hitting the spot that only he could hit and I was done. My body was shaking as I came hard for him just like he wanted. “Oh my god,” I whispered, my voice hoarse. “S-so, do I get to return the favor?”

  He looked up at me and smiled. “This is your night, Evie. Anything you want,” he said and I sat up and met his lips in a romantic kiss.

  I kissed him deeply for several minutes before I broke away and pulled him on top of me. He kissed my neck for a few moments before I rolled him onto his back. I wanted to make him feel as amazing as he’d made me feel so I wasted no time in taking his engorged cock into my hands. Ryder moaned and thrust his hips up as I stroked his perfect strong length up and down. “Jesus, Evie, you’re killing me,” he said, his jaw tight.

  I know as much as I had wanted him these past few weeks he’d wanted me just as much so I didn’t make him wait any longer before taking him into my mouth and sucking hard. He growled loudly as his hands fisted in my hair, pulling the pins out and causing it to cascade all around my face. I worked him up and down for a few minutes, reveling in the fact that I was making him crazy. I felt him start to thicken and I knew he was close to his orgasm.

  I wanted to please him in every way and ever since the night at The Rock Steady when he finally came in my mouth, I was dying to repeat it. However, tonight, I could tell he wanted to prolong our lovemaking so he gently nudged me and I let go of him with a pop. “I know you wanted me to come, Evie, but I am not finished with you yet. I want to make love to you all night long in every way possible,” he said, pulling me on top of him.

  “What did you have in mind?” I asked him, hoping for some fun positions we’d never tried before or maybe even taking that huge step and us finally trying full anal sex. I knew how intense and pleasurable it was when he used the plug and he wanted to take it slow with me, but I was past the point of experimenting. I wanted Ryder’s body to own mine completely.

  Gripping my ass cheeks, he looked at me with lust in his eyes and said, “We can do whatever you want to, Evie. This is your night.”

  It was like he read my mind. “Whatever I want?”

  His eyes burned into mine and he answered, “Name it.”

  I bit my lip and decided to ask for the one thing I wanted from him in bed…the one thing he’d been hesitant to really do before. “I want to feel you in every single part of me,” I said, moving my hips impatiently into him.

  “Wait…are you asking what I think you’re asking?”

  I nodded and said, “Yes. I want to feel you there,” I said, blushing slightly.

  “Evie, baby, are you sure this is what you want? I mean, it’s our first time in a month and a half and this is a pretty big step to take.”

  “I know but it’s one that I know I’m ready for, rock star. Are you?”

  He cocked his head and smiled. “Of course I am. I’ve wanted to claim your ass for a long time. I just want to make sure that this is what you really want.” Even though Ryder seemed to want this as much as I did, he still seemed nervous. I needed him to know that this was what we both needed to move forward.

  I nodded nervously. “I do want that. Listen, I know you’re nervous about this and you are probably thinking that this is bad timing, but let me explain. Ever since I met you there was just something about you that I craved. The first time we made love was the night of my dad’s funeral. The night of the attack at the club we made love in my shower. After I found out Scott broke into my house was the first time we tried toys. The point I am getting at is that making love with you is what has helped heal me. It’s always been you, Ryder. Your love is what has made me strong.”

  He blinked several times before whispering, “Evie…wow.”

  “Listen, I know that you say it will hurt at first but that it’s only temporary. I already know how incredible it feels when you just use the toys but I have been dying to feel you inside me there. Please claim me,” I said, my hands finding his length again. “Make me yours completely.”

  He pulled me into a long, deep kiss and I pressed my body against his as close as it would go. He pulled away from me for a moment and rolled me onto my back. He huskily said, “Roll onto your stomach for me and I’ll be right back.”

  I did as he asked and he quickly left the bed. He was back in a flash and I noticed he had a bottle of lubricant in his hand. I felt a rush of excitement as he climbed back on the bed and I parted my legs for him. He nestled in between my bent knees and without warning he leaned down and I felt his tongue run along my bottom.

  “Oh god,” I moaned loudly. “Touch me, please,” I begged, lifting my hips into the air.

  He did just as I asked and I heard him quickly open the bottle of lube and squirt some onto his fingers. I heard him rub his hands together for a moment and then I felt something cold and wet as Ryder poured some of the lube onto my ass. He didn’t make me wait long before he eased his well lubricated finger into me.

  I cried out and bucked against him, taking his finger further into me. He moved it in and out, stretching me as he went. After a few moments he added a second finger and then a third.

  Ryder took his time with me, making sure that I was truly ready for this step. If I was being honest with myself, I was kind of scared for when he actually entered me there. I knew it was going to feel unbelievable once he was all the way in but the burn I knew I’d feel first had me a little nervous. At this point all fear was outweighed by pure anticipation because how Ryder was getting me ready with his fingers felt as close to heaven as I could imagine.

  “Turn on your back,” he whispered, his voice deep and rough.

  I turned my head and looked back at him. “On my back? I know I’m new to this and all, but don’t people usually do this part on all fours?” I asked.

  Ryder smiled at me. “Usually that’s how it works but since this is the first time we’re doing this I want to look into your eyes just like we did when we made love for the first time.”

  I remembered that night when Ryder insisted I keep my eyes locked with his and it was beautiful. “Okay,” I breathed. I knew that this was just as important to me as it was to him. I nodded and did as he asked, rolling onto my back with his fingers still inside me.

  I moaned loudly as he continued to move his fingers in and out and I felt a shiver of excitement when he suddenly pulled them away. “Are you ready gorgeous?”

  I bit my lip and nodded. “I’m ready.”

  “Listen, I know we both want this, but if at any time this hurts and gets to be too much you tell me and I will stop, okay?”

  “Okay,” I said, desperate for him to enter me.

  “You promise, Evie?”

  “I promise, Ryder.”

  Taking his dick into his hand, he stroked himself a few times before he positioned the head of his length at my opening. “When I start to slide in you need to bear down, like you are trying to push me back out, okay? That will make it easier.”

  I nodded and pushed against him, dying to feel him deep inside me. “Ryder, please!” I said loudly.

  Our eyes locked together and he said, “I love you,” before he started to enter me in a place no one had ever been.

  My eyes widened in shock at the feeling of him sliding in. I could imagine that it burned like this for everyone, but I’m pretty sure that this was like everything I’d ever experienced with Ryder…a thousand times more intense.

  He sucked in a breath and grunted, “Oh holy shit, Evie!” I fought the urge to squeeze my eyes shut as he slowly rocked his hips, inching further and further inside. “Are you okay, baby?”


  I nodded, wanting more than anything for him to be all the way in so the burn would go away. Sensing that I needed a distraction, he moved his fingers to my swollen clit and rubbed it in quick circles. Sparks of pleasure shot through me and I relaxed enough for him to ease into me even more.

  He eased in and out of me, getting adjusted while continuing to rub me faster. Just when my body was about to fall to pieces from both passion and pain, he growled and thrust his hips and suddenly he was all the way in.

  We both looked into each other’s eyes and gasped. He was fully inside me for only a few seconds before I exploded in an orgasm I hadn’t even realized was building. I screamed loudly in pleasure as he started to move in and out. I could tell his orgasm was building with each thrust and he was barely holding on. “Ryder,” I moaned, “come inside me please!”

  “Not…not in here,” he said through gritted teeth. Before I could ask what he meant he quickly pulled out of my bottom and slammed his hard erection into my dampness causing me to cry out again. As he thrust his hips into my wet folds he leaned in and kissed me before saying, “That felt amazing but when I come I want it to be right here, my favorite place in the world.”

  “Please,” I begged, “let go for me. Come inside me,” I repeated. This was the most amazing sex I’d ever had in my life and after my orgasm I was utterly spent…my body felt like it couldn’t take any more.

  Neither of us spoke as he thrust a few more times and his body went rigid as he emptied himself inside me. His orgasm went on and on and I relished the feeling of his release. After what seemed like forever he collapsed on top of me, his body hot and sweaty. “Ev-vie,” he panted, “that was ph-phenomenal.”

  As I struggled to catch my breath I grinned at him. “Wow, you’re stuttering and everything. I must have rocked your world,” I joked.

  I felt him smile against my neck and he kissed it a few times before he chuckled. “Never were truer words spoken. You’ve not only rocked it, gorgeous, you’ve completely flipped it upside fucking down.” I laughed as he lifted his head to meet my gaze. His piercing blue eyes bore into mine, searching them for something. “Seriously, Evie, how do you feel? Did I hurt you?”

  I shook my head. “No, of course not. I mean, it did burn at first,” I admitted and he winced, “but only for a moment. Once you were all the way in it was…I, I can’t even try to explain how amazing it felt.”

  “It never felt like that for me before, that’s for sure. Everything is better with you…it always will be,” he said, touching his nose to mine.

  I sighed and smiled. “Always, huh? That’s a long time, rock star. Are you sure you can handle me that long?”

  “I want to handle you in every way for the rest of my life,” he said sincerely. “I love you, Everleigh.”

  I raised my hand and combed through his hair with my fingers. He let out a soft moan of pleasure as my fingernails scratched his scalp. “I love you too, Ryder.”

  “Yeah? How much do you love me?” he asked, kissing the corner of my mouth.

  I would have smiled and answered his question like I usually did but something in his tone made me take notice. “You know I love you more than my own life. Why are you asking me this? What’s wrong?”

  He shook his head and took a deep breath. “Nothing’s wrong. I just wanted to make sure before I gave you your last birthday present.”

  I blinked and smiled. “There’s more? Ryder you bought me a diamond bracelet, a diamond necklace, pearl earrings, an entire new wardrobe, you tried to buy me a car, we had dinner at a beautiful restaurant, and we just had the most amazing sex of our lives. Now you are telling me there is more? You have to stop,” I laughed. “This has already been the best birthday ever.”

  Ryder smiled and his blue eyes sparkled in the light of the moon streaming through the window. “This is the last one, I promise, and it’s small.”

  I sighed and faked annoyance. “Okay, give it to me then.”

  A sexy grin spread across his lips and he said, “I love it every time you say that to me, gorgeous.” He kissed me quickly before he moved off my body and leaned into the nightstand on his side of the bed. “Okay,” he said taking a deep breath, “are you ready for your last birthday gift?” Whatever the present was it really was small because it fit comfortably in his hand.

  “Yes, I’m ready.”

  His eyebrows rose up and he said, “Are you really sure you’re ready for this gift? Because it’s kind of huge.”

  I giggled and I said, “Come on, Ryder, knock it off. Just let me see what it is!”

  “Okay, Evie, hold out your hand. Your left hand to be exact,” Ryder said, his voice calm but with an edge of nervousness.

  My hand…my left hand…oh my God…as I put the pieces together in my head I held out my shaking hand. “Ryder,” I whispered.

  “Turn your hand over,” he said, and I twisted my hand so my palm was facing down. I felt a lump in my throat and for the first time in a very long time, I knew I was about to cry tears of joy.

  Ryder took my quivering hand in his and wasted no time in taking my ring finger and sliding the most breathtaking emerald-cut canary diamond ring onto it. My eyes were rapidly filling with tears as I heard him whisper the three most important words he’d ever said to me. “Marry me, Everleigh?”

  Two big fat tears fell from my eyes and it took less than half a second before I said, “Yes. Yes, yes, yes. I will marry you, Ryder Matthews.”

  “Yeah?” he said, his excitement almost lighting the room.

  “Yeah,” I replied and his lips were on mine in a flash.

  He kissed me deeply for a few moments before he stopped long enough to say, “When?”

  I smiled and asked him, “What do you mean, ‘when’?”

  “When will you marry me?” he asked lightheartedly.

  I giggled loudly and wiped a few tears away with my free hand. “We’ve not even been engaged for thirty seconds and you already want to seal the deal? Are we pregnant?” I joked.

  He laughed and said, “Don’t put that image in my head yet because I might just throw out your birth control right now and spend the night trying to knock you up,” and I smiled at him. A warm feeling spread through me as I had a mental flash in my mind of my stomach round and swollen with Ryder’s child…our child. “You just gave me everything I’ve ever wanted by agreeing to be my wife, Evie. I want to marry you and lock you down before you have the chance to escape.” I laughed even harder.

  “Oh, I’m not going anywhere, rock star. You will always be my escape,” I said, leaning up and kissing his eyes.

  “You still didn’t answer my question, gorgeous,” he said, still smiling. “When will you marry me?”

  I took a deep breath and sighed from a place that was deep and happy. Looking into his eyes again, I felt a weight lift off me and I said, “How about now?”

  His lips were back on mine before I could take another breath and our tongues danced for a few moments before he reluctantly pulled away. He quickly flicked on the light and handed me my phone. “Call everyone and then get dressed. Don’t pack because we can buy clothes when we get there.”

  I took my phone from him and smiling so wide my face actually hurt, I asked, “And where exactly is ‘there’?”

  He stood up and walked to our dresser. “Vegas, baby,” he said, winking at me and throwing my silk robe onto the bed for me to slide on. “Unless you want to get married somewhere else. I know eloping in Las Vegas is a little cheesy and cliché, but…”

  I held up my hand to stop him. I stood, pulling on my robe and walked over to him. Wrapping my arms around his waist I said, “I love cheesy and cliché. You’ve seen my big ugly mustache necklace, right?” He chuckled and I continued, “The location doesn’t matter to me at all. I love you so much and would marry you anywhere, rock star.”

  He sighed happily and said, “So are we really doing this? Are you really going to be my wife soon or am I just dreaming?”

  “If it�
��s a dream it’s one I hope I never wake from. I can’t wait to be your wife and officially be Everleigh Matthews.”

  He groaned and said, “Fuck, Evie. We need to get this show on the road because hearing you call yourself that just now gave me an instant boner.”

  Laughing, I snuggled into him and said, “Well, put your gun back in the holster until after the wedding because the next time we make love I want us to be husband and wife.”

  He took my face into his large, warm hands and looked deeply into my eyes, the love he had for me pouring out of his. “I knew that when you rolled your eyes at me six months ago we’d be here, getting ready to fly to Vegas and get married. God I’m a lucky bastard.”

  I placed my fingers around his wrists and said, “No way. I am the one that’s lucky. I love you Ryder Matthews.”

  “Love you more, Everleigh Stone,” he said, kissing my lips lightly. “Come on, let’s go get our forever.”

  Chapter 7

  Ryder

  “I can’t believe we are about to land in Vegas. I never thought I’d ever get to come here,” Everleigh said, practically bouncing with excitement. “What should we do first once we check into the hotel?”

  I kissed her left hand right where her engagement ring sparkled brightly. “I vote for getting married to the most beautiful woman in the world.”

  Everleigh giggled. “Aw, come on, you don’t at least want to gamble a little first? I am feeling all kinds of lucky right now.”

  “You are? Why is that?” I asked, gently nibbling on her fingers.

  “Because I am about to marry the love of my life with all of my family around me. Lucky doesn’t even begin to describe what I feel.”

  I smiled warmly at her and pulled her into a deep kiss, breaking only to respond, “Same here, gorgeous.” We made out like horny teenagers for a few moments until we heard the captain tell us that we were making our descent into Las Vegas. I made up my mind right then that there would be no gambling. I had to marry this wonderful, beautiful, amazing girl as soon as possible so I could make love to her again as my wife.

 

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