EroticReverie

*commissioned*

Ryder

I ignore the calls from Layla, and ignore Madison when she says we have to go to meet her. 

Instead I keep rolling around in my bed with the woman who promised me everything. Refusing to ruin my mood by giving Layla a face to face meeting. 

Only when it's time to get up and shower and get ready for the show do I leave the bed with her. 

Then we fuck in the shower, twice more and when we're done I lay her down on my bed and eat her pussy. 

I can't get enough of her, I suck her cunt like i'll die if I don't because I feel like I just might. I need her badly, in the worst fucking way. I'm obsessed and in love with "Polly". She writhes on her back , her hands in my wet hair, tugging and pulling my face into her as she cums for me yet again. 

I lap up her cum and suck it from her, devouring every bit of her and then move up and kiss her mouth, her tongue moving over mine.

"you trying to kill me?" she teases breathlessly as my hard cock nudges against her entrance. 

"I can't get enough of you." I tell her, and slide into her yet again. 

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Madison

Ryder just may be the most passionate lover ever. Not just that I've ever had but in the entire world. I cum hard for what feels like the millionth time, on his cock as he fills me again, making a mess of me once more, but I don't care and I enjoy the slickness he leaves behind as he pulls out and kisses me then down over my chest and sucks my breasts, kissing and licking my nipples. I moan in pleasure that I've never felt. 

"we need to be getting ready" I moan as he groans and keeps sucking at one of my nipples, and his teeth grazing it and pulling it gently. I hiss, and my eyes flutter, because even though my body is completely spent, and exhausted, I want more of him, and am thrilled that he still wants more of me. Our appetites for one another more than we're able to handle. 

"I know" he says and moves back up , kissing me hard and his tongue claiming me once again, and his hand scooping me up from my lower back and he grins, rolling onto his back, pulling me on top. 

"Ryder" I groan, half because I'm not sure I can keep myself up as he pushes me up, and reaches down, putting himself back inside of me. 

"One more time baby" he groans. 

"Ride me" he groans and grabs my hips and I start to move, my tits swaying with my movement as I hover over him and ride him slowly. 

"Fuck me baby" he groans. 

"Make love to that cock" he growls and I moan, my head going back as I ride him faster. 

The feel of Ryders cock, and his piercings against my walls is like nothing else, and is truly fucking addicting and I think we're going to fuck ourselves into exhaustion. 

"my god" I moan , hating how I can't say no to him, to this, this feeling of him filling me, of his perfect cock sliding in and out of me, keeping me stretched, keeping me filled and complete. 

"i love you" I moan and he groans and grabs my hips, his thrusts meeting me, driving up into me, fucking me from beneath as my tits bounce and I cry out. 

"Ryder!" I call his name, almost whining because I think I might fucking pass out if I cum again. 

"cum with me" he groans. 

"Cum with me Madison" he commands, grabbing my ass and fucking me faster, and harder and so fucking good that I feel tears build in my eyes. 

Seconds later we're both cumming together, both of us cursing and calling each others names as I collapse onto him , trembling and truly feeling like I could fall asleep right then, and sleep for days. So thoroughly fucked that I can barely see straight when he grabs my face, lifting it and kisses me as his cock throbs inside me. 

"I love you" he groans and kisses me again.

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Ryder

We make it to the arena in the middle of the opening acts set and when I walk into the back room with the band , everyone is giving me a look and I raise a brow as Madison trails in behind me, her cheeks flushed pink because she thinks they all know exactly why we're late. They probably do. 

But my heart stops when my eyes follow Russells to the other side of the room, where I find her. Fucking Layla. 

She's sitting on Ace's lap, giggling away, and then stops when she looks up noticing that Ace is looking at me, a small little smirk on his face. 

I feel my entire body lift with the deep breath I take. 

"Ryder!" Layla exclaims, getting up in her tight red dress, looking like an expensive escort in her matching red pumps. The dress fits her body like a more than a fucking glove,, and is satin and her nipples are greeting everyone in the fucking room. Nipples that I remember well, and her body that I know every fucking inch of. So does Ace I remind myself. And so does Carter, and probably half of LA. 

She walks over, and throws her arms around me as I back up slightly, but she still manages to wrap herself around me. 

I don't miss the fact that she's wearing the perfume I bought her, because I liked the way it smelled on her. But now the smell makes me feel sick, makes me angry, makes me want to rip her off me and spit in her face frankly. 

I back away without returning the hug and she gives a little pout.

"why are you here?" I ask her and don't miss her little glance to Madison.

"Is this her?" she asks with a "Friendly" smile, which i know is nothing but. 

I step in front of Madison. 

"Why are you here?" I ask again.

"Because." she gives a small sigh. "You didnt show up to my house earlier like you said you would. As always making promises you cant keep" she says throwing her hands on her hips. 

She peeks around me at Madison. "But I see now what kept you." she says. 

"Let's not talk of promises Layla. We know who has the worse track record with those, don't we?" I say and she rolls her eyes. 

"I've missed you." she sighs. 

My lips tighten and I feel Madison move to my side, I slide my hand to her waist, holding her to my side.  

"I bet you do." Madison says. 

Layla blinks, her mouth parting in shock that the girl by my side is starting in on her.

"Excuse me, I'm talking to Ryder." she finally spits out. 

"And I'm talking to you." Madison says and she slips from my side and places herself in front of me. 

I fight the smirk on my lips, looking over to the band, and Russel and Callie as their eyes all widen, like shit is about to hit the fan. But I don't stop it, because I like Madison sticking up for me, yeah I can handle my own shit, but fuck, it's hot as hell, and a turn on to watch her get defensive for me, to watch her stare down the woman who is standing inches taller than her. 

"He didn't come to see you, because he was busy. You have no right showing up here. " Madison says. 

"after what you've done." Madison grits her teeth and I smile behind her. 

Layla scoffs and cross her arms. 

"What I've done?" she laughs. "Oh sweetie..." she says condescendingly and smirks at Madison.

"From what I've heard, that's a bit pot calling the kettle, don't ya think?" Layla cocks her head and for a moment I wonder what the fuck she's talking about, then realize Ace told her he fucked Madison. 

My fists clench but Madison doesn't even startle at the revelation that my ex is informed of her sex life with Ace, and with me. 

"Yeah, you'd like to think we're alike, wouldn't you?" Madison says and steps closer to her.

"The thing is..." Madison says quietly.

"You fucked them in the wrong order." she says and I bite my lips together.

"You fucked up and you know it." Madison says quietly. 

"I fucked Ace for fun, when I was single. You fucked him because you're a cheating whore." Madison says making Layla speechless, and Layla guffaws as she just blinks dumbly. 

"You know Ryder didn't send those pictures of you two together. And you know who did, yet you were sitting on his lap like a dumb bitch when we got here." Madison says and I fight a chuckle at the stunned look on Layla's face from the way Madison is talking to her. 

"You spread your legs for half of Thick as Thieves...and then spread them again for another guy." Madison says. 

"How about you focus on working on sticking to your designated cock, instead of trying to manipulate the best one you ever had, back into your life...because I'm telling you right now...it's not fucking happening." Madison says and she raises her hand as Layla starts to find words to throw back, but the gesture silences her again. 

"You WILL clear his name. You WILL tell the public that Ryder had nothing to do with the photos being leaked...because Ryder might not be the type of guy to out the fact that you fucked half of his band before you also cheated on him with your new guy...but me..." Madison says with a shrug. 

"I have no problem alerting the media as to what a fucking bitch you are." Madison says. 

"You can go now. You're done here. and you're done with Ryder." she says and I sling my arm over Madisons shoulder as I step back to her side and Layla is glaring daggers at Madison. 

"You wouldnt dare. It would ruin the band, and the tour." Layla calls out Madison. 

"I've known about you Ace and Carter the entire time we've been on tour. And look around..." I say waving my free hand to gesture around the room.

"Still together....still touring....you think you're worth me throwing away a fucking tour over? Worth upsetting fans over?" I laugh. 

"At one point I thought you were...but god...I've never been so fucking wrong Layla, and seeing you here tonight....I thought I needed closure with you...but I don't....you're just rotten....to your core...." I say and watch her eyes water.

"And I don't care about a single tear of yours anymore. So you can cut the fake crying shit. You don't have feelings to hurt Layla. You're nothing but a gold digger, and opportunistic bitch." I say. 

She scoffs and the tears stop. 

"Clear his name." Madison reminds her. 

"You've got 24 fucking hours for me to hear you admitting that he had nothing to do with it. Or your reputation will be ruined so fucking quick that-"

"Fine!" Layla yells. Madison stops talking. 

"Fine!" Layla yells again. 

Once she makes her dramatic exit, the rest of the band is looking between me and Ace, and Carter. 

"Wait a second...what?" Mark asks. 

"You two....fucked Layla?"" Pheonix asks Carter and Ace. 

Carter has the decency to look ashamed. But Ace is smug and grinning like a little fucking bitch. 

"Yes." Carter said. 

"So she knows who sent the pics?" asks Pheonix. "Why did she say it was you?" 

"Because she wanted to manipulate me once more." I say. 

"Well who the fuck sent them?" Mark asks. 

I cross my arms and shrug and look to Ace. 

"Ace?" I look at him. "Might as well tell them what a slimy fuck you are." 

Ace's mouth goes straight and he flares his nostrils. 

I tell them how I discovered Ace sent them from my phone to himself. They all look at him wide eyed and Callie curses and Ace just sits there unapologetic, uncaring. 

"Meeting after the show." Pheonix says. 

"For what?" Ace scoffs.

"On whether or not we still want you in the fucking band" Mark's voice booms, surprising me. 

"We dont need to do that." I tell them.

"Like hell we dont!" Pheonix says. 

"It's over with." I say. 

"We'll finish this tour out." I tell them.

"I've known for awhile...it changes nothing....we'll continue on like we have been..." I say.

"He doesnt deserve to fucking play with us" Mark says and looks at me.

"how the fuck can you be calm about this?!" he yells.

"Because I want the people who deserve to see us play, see us play. I'm not punishing the band or the fans because Ace is a piece of shit." I say. 

Mark blinks and Ace huffs. 

"I still want a meeting after the show" Pheonix says. "Without Ace." he says. "Because he clearly doesnt fucking have any remorse" 

Ace doesnt deny his lack of guilt. 

"Fine, after the show....but we go out there like normal...no tossing dirty looks to each other like were in a fucking lovers quarrel." I say , trying to make them laugh slightly, but nobody does. 

I sigh. 

"Yeah, well...alright....let's get going." I say when someone knocks and says we've got five to get to stage.