4. Ryder
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RYDER
I stare at her, waiting for an answer. She’s stalling. It may have been five years but I can still read her like a book. Crystal isn’t that hard to figure out. She might think she’s being stealthy, but I know better. She can’t hide anything from me.
“Cat got your tongue?” I prompt when she doesn’t reply.
“I missed you,” she says, flooring me. Her fucking words. “It’s been a long time since we hung out.”
Standing there looking like an angel with those damn wings on her back, it shouldn’t do things to me, but it does. She walked through this damn clubhouse looking like that , and she clearly has no idea what that does to me. This little innocent act isn’t gonna work with me, but boy is she good at it.
The guys are gonna have questions after seeing me drag her through the clubhouse, and there ain’t any explaining my way out of this one. Especially the wings.
She’s a fucking apparition. She shouldn’t be here, but I’m no saint. I’m not going to push her away, not this time.
“I remember.”
“I said I was sorry about that,” she says.
“It wasn’t your fault. Don’t think for a second I thought it was.”
“So now what do we do?
I stand, crowding her. Bringing my hand to her chin, I grip it with my thumb and forefinger, forcing her to look at me. “Why. Did. You. Come?”
She’s breathy when she says, “You know why.”
I cock a brow. “Enlighten me, Sugar. I’m a little dense.”
“You’re not dense, Ryd. You’re… you’re perfect, actually.”
I snort. “I can safely say nobody’s ever called me that before.” I forgot what Crystal did for my ego all those years ago, but it’s all coming back to me in a hurry. “I’m far from perfect, so don’t go thinkin’ I’m a good gu?—”
Her lips find mine before I can even respond to her sudden touch. Fuck . They’re soft, delicate but firm, just like her. The thing I notice the most, other than my thumping dick, is the pounding of my heart. It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced. I’ve been with a lot of women, but I’ve never had this happen. Heat rises up my chest, neck and then my ears… What are you doing to me?
I reciprocate, kissing her back. And her mouth? Holy heaven on a stick. She’s fucking perfect. Her hands find their way up my body, her palms pressing against my chest as a soft moan leaves her mouth, causing my dick to press against my zipper.
I pull back. Panting? I’m fucking panting. Pressing my forehead against hers, I whisper, “You came here for one thing, didn't you?”
“You owe me.”
She’s got some nerve. I chuckle. “I forgot what a pain in the ass you are.”
“Oh, really?” She pulls back, giving me a sly smile, then turns to head for the door. I snatch her wrist, halting her in her tracks as I swing her back to face me. It’s exactly what she wants, but I want it, too.
This time, I’m not walking away.
“Don’t pretend you’re hard to get, Sugar. We both know if I reached between those pretty thighs, I’d find you soakin’ wet.”
“And I’ll bet if I reached between yours, I’d find you rock hard.”
“Prove it.”
She wastes no time, sliding that hot little hand all the way down my chest and abs, finally landing on my cock. She’s right. I’m ready to explode. “But I’m just Luca’s little sister, right?” That fucking singsong voice gets under my skin. Everything about her gets under my skin. But I still want her. Is this wrong? Maybe. But I can’t help myself.
“Not anymore.”
“No?”
“You think I’d even let it get this far if I was worried about Luca?”
She squeezes me and I stop breathing for a second. Oh, holy fuck. “Doesn’t feel like it.”
“Crystal.”
She squeezes again. “Yeah?”
“You came here lookin’ for dick.”
“Not just any dick, babe. Yours specifically.”
I put my hand over hers and slowly move it up and down, not that there’s any room left in my jeans. “You sure? What if one of my brothers wanted to talk to you?”
“They already did. Jett. Harlem. It’s you I want, Ryd. I’ve always wanted you. I… I kept my promise.”
My heart thuds. “I’m glad you got outta that place.” I bend down, brushing my lips against hers. “You keep rubbing me like that, I’m gonna come in my pants.”
“Let me take care of that.” She bites down on my bottom lip and I don’t even stifle my groan.
I watch in complete disbelief as she drops to her knees in her pretty white dress, her wings flapping behind her as she falls, and her hands reaching for my belt.
She’s gonna suck me off? Fucking fuck.
I shrug my cut off; suddenly it weighs a ton. Tossing it on the bed, I shuck my shirt off next and she stares up at me, halting her movements for a second.
“Jesus, you age like fine wine.”
I tip her chin. “Got a smart mouth.”
“All the better to suck you off with.”
I help her with the button, then she unzips me, brushing my cock with her hot little hands. Yanking the jeans down to my thighs, she presses her nose to my dick and inhales. Fucking inhales. She’s a goddamn prick tease. She presses her lips to my dick, kissing up my length through my briefs as I try not to grab her and shove her down on the bed.
Then she cups my balls. Shit.
“Oh, Ryder,” she moans. “You’re so thick and big, just like I knew you would be.”
“Take it out,” I grunt. “Let me see those pretty lips wrapped around my dick.”
She complies, yanking my briefs down, my cock springing free in her face as she licks her lips. “Lucky me.”
I’m in awe as I watch her. She grips my base, then her tongue darts out to catch the precum on my tip. Instinctively, I reach one hand to the back of her head, but I don’t apply pressure. I’m not one of those guys, though making her gag isn’t out of the question.
“Such a pretty little mouth,” I mutter. She opens it wider, taking my tip between her lips. I could die and go to heaven right now and be happy. This is my happy ending.
The sight of my angel on her knees, wings gently moving behind her as she bobs that hot mouth on my dick is enough to make me shoot into her mouth in record time, but somehow I manage to hold back. She works her way down my dick, taking more of me into her mouth until I hit the back of her throat, then she slides back up murderously slow. Repeating it like she’s sucking some giant lollipop and wants to savor it. Her moans go straight to my balls.
“Drivin’ me crazy.” I’m panting like a rabid dog, but she doesn’t let up.
When her eyes flick up at me, I grip my hand tighter into her hair. I want to thrust, really I do, but then I’ll come, and I want to be buried inside her when that happens.
She gags a little, and I pull out, pleased to see her chest rising and falling like my own.
I kick my boots off, remove my socks, jeans and briefs as fast as I can. Crystal is still on her knees, her cheeks flushed, and the smile wiped completely off her face.
“You like eatin’ my dick, babe?”
She nods.
“Stand up.” She does as I say. I cup her face with both hands. “I wanna fuck you with those goddamn wings on your back.”
“ Ryder… ”
I pull the straps of her dress as she undoes the two buttons at the front. I watch her fold out of her wings, removing her bra — letting it fall to the floor — then she slides them back on. Her panties, also white, are lace and barely there.
Her tits are like a schoolboy's wet dream. Perky, not too big, not too small, and natural. Her nipples, dark pink and hard, stand to attention, waiting for my touch.
I dip my head, rubbing my nose along her neck, my mouth catching one nipple in my mouth as I cup her tits. “Beautiful,” I mutter.
She strains against me, her panting increasing as I slide a hand down her torso, dipping into the front of her panties.
She gasps as I groan, feeling her bare, and as I work my way down, I feel the heat and the wetness. She’s soaked. “Oh, Ryd.” She rests her head on my shoulder as I fondle her.
“On the bed.” I yank my hand out, needing so much more. My conscience nags at me, but I ignore it. We’re not kids anymore. We both know why we’re here.
She scrambles onto my single bed and I stand there naked, staring down at her beautiful body. She’s still got her heels on. I reach down, pulling one shoe off, then the other. Then I reach for her panties and rip them down her legs, discarding them on the floor behind me.
She parts her legs voluntarily and I stare at her pussy, unable to believe how we got here.
I crawl onto the bed between her legs, cupping her pussy as she gasps. “So fuckin’ pretty, baby. I want you to sit up like that while you watch me eat this pretty pussy.”
She presses her lips together. The sheen on her skin delights me, as does that pink tint to her cheeks that I know I put there. I circle her clit with my thumb and she tries to close her legs.
“Open,” I demand.
She complies, obedient little thing, her head dropping back as she pushes her hands into the mattress, her perky perfect tits shoved to the sky. I want to mark my cum all over those babies, but that’ll come later.
I shift my gaze back to her pussy, inserting one finger inside. She’s so damn tight. Taking my cock? That’s gonna take some doing, but as I insert another finger, I hear her breath hitch.
“You okay?”
“God, yes. I need to come, Ryd. Make me come, please .”
“Bossy,” I admonish.
I move between her legs, ignoring my cock who’s screaming at me to ride it home. Instead, I swipe my tongue over her clit, my fingers still sliding in and out of her.
Her hips buck off the bed. I chuckle, pushing them back down. Flicking her clit with my tongue again, I know she’s close. I nip and lick, alternating as she grips the comforter with both hands, her legs opening wider, letting me in.
And then she’s coming, crying out my name as she bucks up against my mouth and I keep riding her orgasm out until she’s a panting mess. I take a look at my handwork, then lick her from her hole to her clit and keep travelling up her body. I suck on each nipple as I pass by, my dick digging into her hip. When I’m at her mouth, I say, “Suck my tongue, see how good you taste.”
She opens her mouth and I slide my tongue inside. She sucks and my eyes roll into the back of my head. I need to get a condom, pronto.
I pull back, rising from the bed to grab my wallet out of my jeans.
“Roll this on me,” I tell her, coming back to the bed. “I wanna see you do it.”
Kneeling, I rip the foil packet placing the rubber over my tip as she sits up. Her hands work eagerly as I try not to fucking drool all over her pretty body. She concentrates, rolling it all the way down as I hiss at her touch.
“That was amazing, Ryd. I’ve never come so hard,” she breathes.
Hearing her dirty words only spurs me on, but I still gotta ask. “You okay to do this?”
She nods eagerly, wrapping her arms around my neck as she brings me down on top of her. “I’ve never been more ready.”
My lips find hers and we kiss, our tongues colliding as our heat builds. I dip my head, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth. Man, I could milk these babies all night.
“So pretty. Gonna mark these tits with my cum, Sugar. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“Y-yes,” she breathes. “Dick. Inside. Now.”
I chuckle. “Demandin’ little thing.” I line up, my head nudging into her entrance and I switch my mouth to the other nipple.
“I didn’t know men could multi-task,” she pants.
“Maybe you’ve been fuckin’ the wrong kind of men?” I slide in farther, not wanting to hurt her, but also needing to be as close as I can. I thrust in the rest of the way and she groans. I feel something shift as she jolts, then winces. It’s tight, really goddamn tight, as if I just broke through— Wait…no… she can’t be. “Did I hurt you?”
She’s biting down on her lip, her eyes squeezed shut. “No.”
“Crys?” I pull out, leaving only the tip in.
She opens her eyes and in a panic, she reaches for me. “No, don’t go, please.”
“Not goin’ anywhere, but you gotta talk to me… What’s goin’ on?”
Don’t say it… Don’t say it…
“I’m a virgin,” she blurts.
Holy shit. “Huh?”
“I mean, I’m not now, obviously.”
My eyes grow wide. “Why didn’t you say somethin’?”
She grips my ass, encouraging me. “Don’t stop, don’t ever stop, Ryder, please .”
“You waited?”
She swallows hard. “I… I just haven’t met anyone I cared about enough to do that. This feels right. You feel right.”
My heart swells, even though I’m supposed to be keeping emotions out of it. We’re not a thing. She’s on spring break for her birthday. She’s not staying in New Orleans. Crystal will be going back to school after this weekend in Arizona, and that’ll be that.
“Shoulda’ told me. I wouldn't have been so rough. Could’ve gone slower, given you more with my mouth.”
I feel like a fucking bull in a China shop.
“Be rough.” She squeezes my ass and I slide back in. “I love everything you do to me.”
No wonder she’s so fucking tight; she’s never had sex before. She’s twenty-one years old.
How is that even possible? She’s gorgeous, surely guys come onto her all the time. Then again, she is strong willed, and she never does anything halfhearted. If Crystal says she hasn’t met anyone who she cared about enough to give her virginity to, I believe her.
I slide back in cautiously, then pull out slowly. My hands rest between her head as she relaxes back onto the mattress. I can’t wait to see her virgin pussy riding my dick with those wings on her back. Fuck, yeah. I repeat, not wanting to cause her pain.
“Pissed at you,” I grunt.
A trace of a smile crosses her face. “Because I didn’t say something?”
“Exactly that.”
“I knew you’d be all prissy about it.”
“Prissy?” I thrust when I hit the end of her. “This feel prissy?”
She gasps as I fuck her harder, her legs wrap around my waist as we find our rhythm.
I’m fucking Crystal, Luca’s little sister, and I don’t even feel guilty about it.
“Oh, Ryd…”
I rock my hips until she’s digging her nails into my ass. She throws her head back in a silent scream as we move. I feel her pulsing, her pussy squeezing my dick like it’s in a vice, and I’m so damn close. “I’m guessin’ you like my cock.”
“I love it,” she cries.
“This time is gonna be fast, can’t help that, you’re just too sweet,” I say. “But then you’re gonna ride my dick until you can’t remember your own name, Sugar. You got that?”
“I’m coming,” she cries, as I thrust harder, faster, watching her come undone as she comes again quickly. “Oh God, Ryd!”
I can’t hold on, seeing her coming undone underneath me, knowing no other man has been inside her is just too much. I shoot my load on a roar, the feeling so intense I close my eyes and spurt for what feels like an eternity. I collapse on top of her. We’re both panting like maniacs, and eventually I pull out and roll off onto my back.
“Holy shit.” I try to catch my breath. I’ve never been with a virgin before, but it makes my blood heat when I think about what she said. She wanted it to be me. Always me.
“That was so hot, but you’re big. I’m gonna be feeling that tomorrow.”
I pat her thigh. “Consider it a parting gift.”
“Wow, so generous.”
I chuckle, rolling the condom off as I reach to drop it in the trash can close to the bed. I flop back down onto the comforter. “Shoulda told me.”
“Where would the fun be in that?”
“I should clean you up. Are you sore?”
“Yes, but in a good way.”
“Are you bleedin’?”
“I don’t think so.” She checks, bringing her fingertips up to show me her arousal, along with a little red. “Oops, wait, yeah there is a little bit.”
“Fuck.” I hop up, reaching for the tissues. “I can get you a washcloth.”
“I won’t need one.” She wipes herself with the tissues and I discard those, too. Then she wastes no time rolling me onto my back. “I plan on getting my fill out of you before the morning light.”
I grin. “You came here to seduce me, didn't you?”
“It didn’t take much convincing.”
“That’s because you’re fuckin’ perfect.” I reach up, kissing her hot, wet mouth as I palm her tits, tweaking her nipples as she grinds against me.
“I thought guys could only go once? Like doesn’t it take hours to get back up?” She sounds perplexed as she glances down at my dick, already back at half-mast. She really is as innocent as they come. It’s refreshing to tell the truth.
“Nope. I can go all night.”
“Are we gonna go all night?”
“Yes. But I need to play with these titties first.” I groan when she lifts up, placing her breast right at my lips as I try to get as much of her in my mouth as I can.
I cup her other tit, squeezing as I suckle her, enjoying how she wriggles around on my lap. I’m noisy as I suck and lick, and her groans tell me she likes it.
“Ryder.” Her hands are in my hair as I play. Then she’s reaching for my dick, squeezing it as I hiss. “You’re hard again.”
I bite down on her breast, marking her. “These tits, Sugar, they're like heaven.”
“They’re yours.”
A fucking virgin. Jesus Christ.
“Condom,” I groan. “Grab one out of my wallet.”
She leans over to the side table and I sit back against the headboard as she rips the packet with her teeth and rolls it down over me. She’s a quick learner. I’m so turned on watching her fumble a little, her teeth digging into her bottom lip as she makes sure it’s on properly.
“I like to be thorough.” She smiles. “Since I’m learning from the best and all.”
I just deflowered my best friend’s little sister, and I don’t even feel bad about it. In fact, I want more. She’ll be walking out of here a changed woman, one way or the other.
“Good, you can thoroughly hop on my dick and get yourself off.” I link her hands with mine and kiss her again. “You’re in charge now.”
Her breath hitches and it makes me smile. She’s not such a tough talker after all. I’m pleased I got to shut her up, even if it was for five seconds.