Rogue (Bad Blooded Rebel Series) by Mellie George Read Free Book Online Page B

before putting his hand
in between us and rubbing my clit. After the first mind-numbing orgasm he’d
already given me, my body was already a live wire of senses so it didn’t take
but a moment for me to shatter around him in another orgasm. I wrapped my legs
around his waist and held on tight as I came hard against his dick, which still
hadn’t moved inside me. He groaned at the feel of my wetness against his cock
and without another word he finally started to move.
    His movements were slow and deliberate,
like he was trying not to break me. My toes curled and my hands moved from his
shoulders to his hair and I gently ran my fingers through it as he slowly made
love to me.
    He moaned and panted like it was his
first time all over again, which in a way it was. This was a first for both of
us. Neither Ryder nor I had ever made love to someone that we really had deep
feelings for, and it made all the difference in the world.
    With each slow thrust my body became
more and more accustomed to him. It was like we were destined to make love only
to each other for the rest of our lives. I didn’t know how he felt but in that
moment with him deep inside me, making love to me so sweetly and gently, I fell
completely in love with him.
    He was moaning and breathing into my ear
and said, “I don’t know if I can hold out much longer, Evie. You feel so
fucking amazing…I just…can’t…hold…on…” he said, his jaw locked tight. Seeing
Ryder barely hanging on, feeling his hard toned body rubbing against mine,
feeling his thick, hard dick deep inside me had me on the edge of another
orgasm.
    He thrust hard one more time, hitting a
spot deep within me I didn’t know existed and at that moment I was gone. I was
completely lost in a bone melting orgasm and I felt Ryder start to shake and
his dick start to thicken inside me. “God, Evie, I’m going to come,” he moaned.
    “Come inside me, Ryder, please. Let go,”
I cried out, and with one final thrust, his body stilled and he emptied himself
inside me. We both moaned loudly as we found our release together…it was so
beautiful.
    After a few moments in sated bliss, he
pulled out of me and he raised his head, kissing my lips gently. “Everleigh,
that was…”
    “Perfect,” I said, smiling at him. “That
was absolutely perfect.”
    He grinned sexily at me. “It was, gorgeous.
Evie, I lo-” he said, suddenly stopping.
    “What?” I asked.
    He shook his head and smiled. “It’s
nothing sweetheart,” he said, leaning in and kissing me, his tongue darting
across my lips.
    “Ryder,” I started, “look at me.” His
cerulean eyes met mine and I was lost in them. “Were you about to say you…loved
me?” I asked. I already knew I was in love with him, but I was terrified that
he almost said it because he felt sorry for me after I lost my father.
    He shook his head, but it wasn’t in
denial. It was in fear. “No, that would be crazy. I’ve only been here for a
week, Everleigh.”
    “Well, technically you’ve been here
since last year,” I said, cracking one of my Dad’s terrible New Year’s Eve
jokes from years past.
    “Ha ha,” he said, kissing my lips again
quickly. “You know what I mean, gorgeous.”
    “Are you sure? I know it’s only been a
short time but I already know for certain what I feel for you, rock star,” I
said, trying to release some of the tension.
    He cocked an eyebrow. “Yeah? And what do
you feel for me, may I ask?”
    “I’ll tell if you tell,” I said, and he
laughed.
    “So you like playing games?” he joked.
    Suddenly my face was serious. “Not when
it comes to you, Ryder. No fear, no regrets. Let’s be honest with each other
here and now. I will tell you exactly how I feel about you if you do the same.
Deal?” I asked.
    He suddenly looked vulnerable and
scared. He swallowed hard and nodded his head. “Okay, deal.”
    “On the count of three we confess
everything,” I said. “You ready?”
    He nodded again. “Ready,