EroticReverie

*commission*

Ryder

When I walk into the bedroom, she's laying on the bed. In that god damn dress. On her stomach, with her knees bent, feet in the air, bouncing them off each other as she turns the page of a book. 

I don't say anything, but just watch her for a moment. Watching her tilt her head slightly as she reads one side, then tilts it again reading the other. 

I look at her legs, and the way the dress lays over her ass and thighs. She's the most adorably hot female i've seen in a long time, maybe ever. It's driving my mind and my dick crazy. 

"Hey" I finally say , keeping my voice low so I don't scare her, but she jumps anyways and then rolls to her side quickly to look behind her.

"Jesus, you scared me" she says and then rolls back over on her stomach and throws her book mark into her book, closing it and then pushing up. 

"How'd the radio interview go?" she asks sitting up on her knees, her ass resting on her feet as I walk over and sit on the edge of the bed. 

I lean back on my elbows with a sigh.

"Same old boring bullshit." I grumble and then lay back entirely and lift my hands to my face and groan. 

"You wanna talk about it?" she asks, her voice soft and quiet. I pull my hands from my face and turn my head to look at her , she slips her feet out from under her, leans on her hip and one hand , and rests the side of her head on her shoulder as she looks at me. 

I just stare at her for a moment, wondering how anyone has any right being that fucking gorgeous. 

"You're fucking beautiful." I say quietly. 

I watch her lashes flit as she blinks and then her brows pinch together, but then her face softens and a slight hint of pink goes to her cheeks. 

"Thank you." she says. "But I meant talk about whatever is bothering you." 

"I can't take my fucking eyes off you." i say, watching her swallow , knowing I shouldnt be saying this shit. 

"Stop it Ryder" she reaches over and taps my arm, batting it. 

"I'm serious." I say. 

She tucks a strand of her hair behind her ear. 

"I think I prefer you being a dick to me." she says, making me laugh slightly and then I just look at her as she looks anywhere but me, her finger picking at the plush blanket on the bed as she chews her lip.

"I want you." I say plainly. 

Her eyes lift and she looks at me for a moment and then shakes her head.

"You want every female Ryder." she says.

I give a sigh. 

"Will you watch the show tonight?" I change the subject.

She nods. "Sure." 

"I don't want to be in the crowd though." she says. 

"Why not?" I ask.

"I just don't like being cramped with a bunch of people, it makes me nervous." she says. 

I nod and lift one hand up behind my head, propping my head up slightly.

"But you'll watch from the side?" I ask. 

She nods. "Sure, if you want me to."

I give a little smirk.

She rolls her eyes. "Oh lord, here we go...what is it? I know that face already. And whatever you're about to say is probably going to make me want to hit you."  she says and I laugh. 

I give a little shrug. 

"Was just gonna say, if you're in an agreeable mood, I have a couple more things I can think of that Id like  from you, starting with taking off that dress and -" she cuts me off putting her hand over my mouth. I laugh into her hand and she laughs too. 

"I thought you liked my dress?" She says with a little smirk , sliding her hand from my mouth. "Now why would you want me to take it off?" she narrows her eyes, and smirks playfully.

Was Polly flirting? More than banter? Was she asking me, so I could tell her my dirty thoughts?

"Because I have a feeling I'd love what's underneath it even more." I say. 

She rolls her eyes but fights a little smirk.

"Perv." she says scrunching her nose. 

"Come here" I say.

"No." she shakes her head. 

"Please?" I say giving my best puppy dog face. 

"I'm right here." she says, and she's right, she's right beside me, but I want her on me, I want to know what her body feels like against me. 

"yeah.." I say. Then sit up quickly grabbing her and pulling her on me and laying back down. She yelps and pushes up to get off, but I claim her hips in my hands as she laughs slightly.

"stop" she laughs as her hands go to mine on her hips trying to push them off.

"Keep wiggling like that and you'll wake him" I say. 

She scrunches her nose, and then lifts up, but I pull her hips back down.

"I dont mind if you wake him." I say. 

Madison

I don't know what my problem is, but Ryder has me under some kind of god damned spell. I should still be mad at him, and who knows, maybe it has to do with Ace thoroughly fucking me last night and today, relieving my stress. Maybe that's why I'm not making a genuine effort to get off him.

I debate moving my hips, teasing him, he fucking deserves it, that's for sure. But, I don't trust myself. Because if I let him even kiss me, I'm going to be the dumb girl who fell for the rock star, even though he screwed six groupies in front of her. 

I look at him and he cocks his head slightly. 

"What's going on in your pretty head Polly?" he asks with a little smile. 

"Nothing." I say and I feel his hands slide down my hips slightly then lift my dress just a few inches and bunch the fabric is in his hands and I swallow slightly. 

"Ryder..I should ....we should not be doing this.." I say looking at him.

"What are we doing ?" he asks his hands sliding up and down , gripping the fabric. 

"This" I say as his hands push up the rest of my dress, pushing it up my thighs as I straddle him, and he peeks down. 

"I knew your panties would match your dress." he says with a slight groan as he licks his lips and looks back up at me. 

He sits up quickly, slides a hand around me, holding me to him, bracing himself back on one hand as he lifts his hips, and my breath hitches as I feel him against me. 

"You're trembling" he whispers.

"I can't." I say shaking my head. 

"Cant what?" he asks , his hips lifting again, making my entire body ache for him. The simple grinding has me more turned on than I was while fucking Ace, or fucking anyone ever. 

"Can't do this with you." I say and press my hand on his shoulders.

"But we both want it." he whispers. I turn my head as he goes to bring his mouth closer to mine. 

"That doesn't matter" I say pulling back and push away and climb off him. 

"Madison.." he says as I scramble off the bed, and he pushes to the edge. 

"You're right." I say. He looks at me. 

"You're right. I want it. But it doesnt matter, because I have to use my brain, not whats between my legs. " I say and this makes him smirk a little. I roll my eyes. 

"Dont make that face!" I say and he bites his lips together, and throws his hands up, trying to control his smirk. 

"You have to know how bad of an idea this is Ryder...I'm not a groupie. I'll be here the next morning. The next night. I wont go away when you get sick of me. You'll have to see my face for the rest of this tour, and maybe even the European one." I say. 

"I'd never get sick of your face." he says. I sigh. 

"For whatever reason....I give a shit...." I say. "About you.....I know I just started but..." I scrunch my nose and I see him smile.

"Stop!" I say.

His eyes widen. "What?" he laughs slightly. "What did I do now?"

"You're smiling when I'm trying to be reasonable and tell you-"

"I'm smiling at way you scrunch your nose." he cuts me off.

I blink. 

"It's fucking cute." he says. 

"Stop it" I say.

He laughs.

"Stop complimenting me!" I say and walk over and slap the side of his leg.

"Ow!" he says, pretending it hurt.  "I dont think abusing me is part of the contract.....and if it is...id prefer you did it when we're naked." he says. 

"I can't stand you!" I say, frustrated and balling my hands into fists.

"You love me." he says with a shrug. "You know it" he smirks, teasing me. 

"I'm your favorite person in the world." he smiles. 

I roll my eyes. "Not even close." 

"Then why do you....want..me?" he teases. 

I huff and roll my eyes. 

"I have no fucking idea...probably just so I can lie and say it was a crime of passion when I strangle you to death." I say and he laughs. 

"But seriously Ryder...I want to help you stay sober. I don't think getting involved would benefit that. Even if it was just sex." I say.

He cocks a brow. "You want to have sex with me Polly."  he teases.

"Oh my god can you be serious for one second?" I exclaim.

"One second is his limit." Carter says walking into the room. 

"What's going on here?" he says when I stop talking and he walks into the room. 

"Polly here was just telling me about how she wants to jump my bones." Ryder says with a smirk while looking at me and cocking his head. 

"You're such an ass." I say shaking my head. 

Carter quirks a brow at me. He knows about me and Ace. He knows the fucking hell that will break loose if Ryder were to find out. 

Ryder laughs and stands and walks over to me, pats my head, then leans down and kisses the top of it. 

He leans into my ear. "Just so we're clear. I know you say we can't....but we can....and I'll give it to you anytime you want it...all you have to do is ask." 

His breath in my hair, and my ear, it gives me shivers as he walks away out of the room.

Carter gives me a look. 

"I know." I say. 

"Do you ?" he asks , tilting his head. 

"Because I dont think you do." he adds and then paces towards me slowly. 

"He can NOT know about you and Ace....and you can NOT sleep with him after sleeping with Ace...because if he finds out after the fact.."

"I know!" I whisper yell. 

"I know you and him have some weird fucking chemistry...but you already made your bed Madison....and you made it with Ace...and fucking laid in it and fucked in it....and that's where you have to stay." he says, making me flinch.

"Not trying to be a dick, but if this tour gets cancelled, and we lose more money, because Ryder goes on a bender over pussy again.."

I glare at him.

"No offense..." he says. 

"You and Ryder can NOT happen. Even if it weren't for Ace. You're here to do a job. You can't handle him, no matter how much your brain is telling you , that you can." he taps the side of my head. I swat his hand away angrily. 

"Your not built for someone like him...your ice, he's fire..you're water...he's oil....you dont mix....and just because you two want to fuck like rabbits, wont make a difference...it would end badly. for everyone here" he says.

"Are you done?" I ask. 

He tilts his head and then looks me up and down.

"Keep looking at her like that and I'll have to cut your dick off just to make sure you're not trying to dip it in her. " I hear Ace say from behind me. I go to turn, but he's already behind me , with his hand wrapping around my waist and his mouth on my neck. 

"Let's go to the bathroom real quick" he whispers, but I know Carter can hear him and he just stares, as Ace puts his hands up and down my sides.

"We can't" I say tilting my head and pushing myself from him. 

"I'll be quick" he says, grabbing my hand and pulling me back to him. 

"Ryder is in the other room!" I whisper yell as he pulls my body against him. 

Carter gives a sigh from behind us.

"Knock it off Ace...keep your self  in fucking check before you ruin this god damn tour because you couldnt wait to get your dick wet" Carter says making both of us look at him.

"Sounds like someone needs to get THEIR dick wet" Ace says. 

Carter gives a roll of his eyes. 

"He's pissed I beat him to you." Ace whispers and Carter gives him an angry glare. 

"Everyone wanted a piece..." Ace says, and grabs my ass making me jump and my hands go to his chest. He smirks. 

"But I won" he waggles his brows. 

I roll my eyes. "Need I remind you. This means nothing. And I'll screw everyone in the fucking band if I want to." 

Ace's eyes pop and he laughs. 

"But you won't" he says. 

"Test me Ace." I purse my lips. And he's right I wont, but I hate feeling like a game. Even if it is just sex between us. 

He just smiles. 

"I'll test you later tonight babe." he winks.

I scoff and shake my head. 

"You're awful. All of you."