Bellamy The Razorback MC Book 3

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Sienna's POV:

I woke up Friday morning, seeing my lip could be covered with makeup. It was still pink, but it wasn't noticeable. I would stay until Saturday night and then I would head to the compound and talk with Tara about how shitty my time with mom was before going home to Ryan and to bed after I shower.

Hopefully, it would be late enough that he would also be going to bed so he wouldn't see me without makeup. I would spend the next day with Tara at the bars, the club and then come home for Sunday Night dinner.

Until then... I was wallowing in bed and waiting for Bellamy to come home and slip into bed with me again. He said that today was just him picking up a check and going over his next job cites work schedule. He wasn't supposed to be more than two hours.

It was going on two and a half now. I rolled over and lifted my arms and closed my eyes, thinking about what we did this morning. I had woken up to him touching my p***y, getting me wet, and I moaned and turned right away to give him more access. 

I reached my hand down to stroke myself, thinking about how he had smirked at me, he called me easy and said that I was going to have my eyes rolled back into my skull before he was done. 

I widened my legs thinking about how I had done the same this morning as he pushed them open a bit more, I had spread them wide, as if I was tied to the bottom corners and he had smirked wider. He had licked his lips before sitting up. I got to see how hard he was, and he stroked himself a couple times before he worked his way between my legs, still only skimming and playing with my p***y.

I used my fingers like he had, just running it from my slit to my clit and circling it with no real pressure, I clenched hard knowing he had made me do the same over and over. He had gotten me so wet I barely realized that he could scoop up some of my cream and he made me watch him suck his own fingers clean.

Moaning at the image stuck in my head I pulled my feet up a bit and flattened them against the bed. This time, since he wasn't here, he wasn't going to pull them back down and restrain them. I had watched him as he pulled one ankle, slip the thick cuffs over my ankles, he tightened them around my ankle and then pulled it tight so I was spread wide open on the bed for both sides.

I had put them away already but even now, as I stroked my own p***y, I feel like I could still feel them on my ankles. As soon as I was secured, he walked back around, pulling my hands up, cuffing me with the furry cuffs he had. He had moved back onto the bed, making me watch him stroke himself as he used one finger to dip in and out of my p***y.

I had started to beg, beg for more fingers, for his c**k, for him to do something other than teasing me. I begged until he leaned over me and kissed me silent. I had looked deep into his eyes as he pushed his c**k into me with no hands. I had gone silent, taking his deep slow thrusts with my mouth open and my eyes locked on his.

He had smiled, no smirked, and I had whimpered as he started to use a bit more force. I had c*m around his c**k in no time and he had moved on from looking into my eyes to leaning down farther to suck on my n*****s, he liked biting them despite the piercings. Despite saying that he liked them, I felt like they really got in the way.

I paused in my thoughts and looked down at my boobs and thought about just taking the rings out, they would heal up pretty fast. I have had them for under a year and from what I remember the guy telling me was that they wouldn't stay open like an ear if I ended up taking them out for more than a few hours for over a year.

I'd have to talk to Bell about taking them out, if he cared, or if he would like them out. I got so sidetracked thinking about taking them out I didn't get to finish myself off before I heard his bike riding up. I hopped out of bed, slipping on his t shirt and walking out to sit on the couch for when he opened his door.

"Sienna Doll." I melted as he walked in, a flower bouquet in his hands and he didn't even see me until he moved it around. "Here you are." He held them out and came closer.

"They're beautiful. Thank you." I raised myself up, standing and taking them before moving my free hand around his neck to pull him down for a kiss. They were already in a vase, so I was sure he had to get one because he knew he didn't have one. "You're the first man to ever buy me flowers." I told him and looked at the roses and sunflowers and leaned down to smell them.

"Should have bought them for you the first time I came home after this all started." He told me and I looked up at him and shook my head. "What?"

"Doesn't matter, I've never been one to think about flowers and presents. Tara, on the other hand, when she got to go to prom, she demanded flowers that matched her bracelet thing." I told him and laughed lightly before going to put the flowers on his counter.

"Ms. Gina always told me that when I date a girl a bouquet should be brought to her every week." He told me and I cooed again before turning to look at them.

"Well they're pretty, and I don't think they'll be dead in a week, so you don't have to get anymore in a week." I laughed and moved closer to him, wrapping both my arms around his neck this time and he looked down at me. "I was almost a bad girl you know." I ran my hands up his neck and into his hair and he looked like he was curious.

"Yeah? What kind of bad girl?"

"I was thinking about what you did to me this morning and I had to touch myself. I got myself all wet but then got distracted so I didn't cum." I said and he looked curious.

"Distracted by what? My bike rolling up?" He ran his hand down from my sides to under his shirt and his fingers skimmed over my thighs until he got between them and then he slides his fingers up until he touched my outer lips.

"No.... about my n*****s. You like to bite them, but you don't do it hard and I was wondering... if that was because of the rings. I could take them out." I told him fast and he hummed and his fingers slid along my lips and I tried to concentrate on his face, to see if he thought it was a good idea, or if he was really indifferent about them.

"They're yours Sienna. I might like to control your body in bed, buy I won't tell you what to do with it. If you wanted to get a tattoo saying, 'f**k you Bellamy' on your ass I would not stop you." He told me as he smiled and slid his finger deep past my outer lips and stroked over my clit for only a millisecond and I twitched against him and my legs sent a signal to my toes and I was pushing away from his hand like an i***t. "You could get your lip pierced and I would still kiss you."

"But what I am asking is, would you be rougher with my n*****s if I took them out because I like them being bitten hard sometimes." I told him and his eyes took on a glint and his hands went away from my p***y, moving up to circle my waist and he locked me into his arms.

"Well, then, that's all you had to ask for." He moved one hand up, cupping my left boob and he strummed his thumb over my n****e and the made my eyes half lidded as he moved his head in to kiss and suck on my neck. "You want me to mark your t**s up with bruises and teeth marks?"

"Yes Bellamy, please." I begged, and I heard the plea in my voice, I wanted it, and he had to know how much because he didn't make me beg twice. His teeth closed around my n****e through his shirt and he tugged, and I screamed and clawed at his back, I felt the pain shoot to my p***y, my clit throbbed, and I started to pant right away. "Yesss."

BELLAMY'S POV:

Fuck she was going to c*m faster than I thought she would. I smiled wide as I pulled away from her first n****e and felt how hard her other was despite the fact I hadn't touched it like I had touched the first one to get it hard. I licked over this one this time, getting the shirt wet and when it was soaked I blew on it, making it cold before I wrapped my warm mouth around it and bit it just as hard as I did the other.

Sienna basically climbed me like a tree, hooking one leg around my hip before her other followed and I held her tight against me as I took to biting and pulling at her n*****s over and over with lots of different pressures. Her fingers were clawing at my back and I made a mental note to remind me to tell her that if she liked something a lot, to tell me and I will do it for her.

I kept her attached to me as I moved to the bedroom. I could carry her around the house all day if she wanted me to. She wasn't big, but she wasn't small, but thankfully with my work lifting heavier things than her happened a lot. Not to mention she was short. She barely cleaned my shoulders. If I wanted to kiss her without hurting my back from doing it for too long I had to pick her up somehow.

I lifted the shirt slowly after setting her down on the bed and she let go of my shirt to raise her hands, but instead of taking it all the way off I kept it around her wrists and made sure to keep it wrapped around them. I held them together with one hand as my other started working at my jeans. I didn't care that my shirt would stay on, I didn't get much pleasure when she was tied up.

Untied she would scratch up my back or pull at my hair, but restrained she was mostly all legs beside this morning. She would wrap them around me, sometimes she could nudge me to go faster that way, other times she would keep me deep inside her and squeeze me tight like that.

I kissed up her belly, n****e at her under boob area and then licking over both n*****s that were bright red now. I liked her piercings, but I meant what I said earlier, if she took them out I wouldn't be mad.

I made her hips buck up and I pushed down my boxers, freeing my c**k and I stroked myself, getting my precum to spread a bit so I could slide inside her faster. I used my hands after I was slick to hike her legs back up and one went around my hips. I teased her clit with a few strokes between her lips before I caught her eyes and lined myself up. I went back to her n*****s, knowing how she reacted earlier, I licked and sucked on one making it soaking wet before pulling back and blowing on it as I slowly worked my c**k into her p***y.

She body started to quiver, like it didn't know what to do with both sensations and I shot my eyes up at her as she started to struggle against my hold. "Be a good girl Sienna." I whispered against her skin, moving right onto the other n****e. Going to make sure she felt the same on this side as well, but I watched her reaction as I started to pull back like I was going to blow and she 'muffed' like she was having enough of the teasing, so I did what she really wanted.

I bit down on her n****e, shoved my c**k deep into her soaking p***y and held still as she tried to reach down to grab onto me and her mouth formed a big O as she gasped and then when she had all the air in her lungs I pulled out slowly, thrusting back in slowly getting her to moan out my name I kept up the pace, each pull out my teeth released her n****e.

Each time I stopped, I would switch n*****s. She was getting her orgasms denied since I stopped so much. Her eyes were growing irritated and I was loving the feel of her p***y clenching around me in an almost orgasm, and then her legs would relax around me as I stopped.

"Please... please let me c*m Bellamy." Her voice sounded like she was going to start crying and begging, so I waited just a couple more times and she broke down just a little bit, begging me, and I gave in, giving her everything I knew she liked. I let her hands go, I gripped her hip on my right side as I went to bite hard on her left n****e and my left hand went for her hair and I pulled it. The three areas she seemed to like pain the most she had a hard orgasm, her body shook, her breath came out in gasps, and I sat back, still hard as f**k, and watched her try and control the aftershocks.

I lifted her hands and interlocked out fingers and she let out a tear and I let her calm down before she opened her eyes and looked at me. f**k she could kill me right now like a black widow and I would feel like I was being blessed.

"I like when you look like that." I heard her whisper and I smirked and ran my hands from hers to down her body.

"I like making you c*m so hard you can't control your body for a couple minutes." I told her and she smiled and moved to sit up. I held her elbow and she tried to stand but her legs were jello. "Lay down, I am going to get us water and I will join you in bed again." I told her and she moved closer, her arms pulling her towards the pillows, and I made sure to kick off my pants and boxers.

I grabbed two cups, filled it with water and ice and moved to the bedroom. She had fixed all the blankets and I moved to give her a cup before moving to my side. I took my shirt off as soon as the cup was down, and I turned to see her gulping the water still.

I waited on my side for her to finish and when she reached over to put it down I watched her movements. She was f*****g perfect.

And she had to leave tomorrow night. How the f**k was I going to keep my hands to myself when we were at the club or at her brothers? I was f****d big time if someone caught us before we told Razor about this. It always made me rethink what I was doing, I was technically betraying him.

But fuck... all Sienna had to do was smile at me and I felt like that was all a small problem, Razor would get over it eventually when Sienna and I became more serious. If we were telling him at Christmas, I wanted her to f*****g move in by then. There would be no way he would allow her in and out of his house knowing what we were probably doing. 

Good thing was, we still had months before he even had to know. Sneaking around could be fun.