Bellamy The Razorback MC Book 3

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SIENNA'S POV:

I packed my stuff up slowly, not really wanting to leave, not wanting to do anything but curl into Bellamy and watch another movie. We had spent the couple hours we had this morning f*****g like we would never see each other again, and then somewhere along the lines we had moved onto eating lunch, and then we curled up on the couch together.

Even now he was watching me from the couch, and I walked closer to him as soon as I was done and let him pull me onto his lap. I kept my back straight as he ran his hands up my legs and over my hips until he interlocked his fingers and held me.

"I wish I could take the flowers." I ran my hands up his arms and ran my fingers through his hair.

"I'll find a way to get you some more somehow." He told me and I smiled softly and walked towards the couch, sitting down and making sure I was sitting across his lap instead of straddling it. "Maybe just sneak some into your brother’s house."

"He once talked about getting you to make a deal in their back yard." I whispered knowing that maybe one day he could sneak up to my room when they were gone and f**k me.

"Never mentioned it to me." I smirked and ran my fingers in his hair. "What has got you smirking doll?"

"Thinking about how I can bring this up to him, make sure he does it all before the baby is born or they'd have to wait a long time to get it done." I started to think out loud before turning back to my original reason. "The sooner you do it the faster you can be in the house while I'm there, maybe they'll leave you alone with me and we can do some fun stuff." I smirked wider and he looked over my face and smirked back.

"Talking like that is going to give me ideas I should not even think about." I tilted my head and he ran his hand between my legs, and he looked impassive besides the little twinkle in his eye saying he knew what he was doing. "I can be sitting next to you at your brothers table, my hand going up your skirt and playing with this pretty pussy."

"Good thing he doesn't have a glass table." I told him as he leaned down and licked over my neck as his fingers reached my thong and he snapped it against my p***y making me gasp.

"When I come over and Noelle invites me to stay I don't want panties in the way or I'll snap them and we'll both be caught," I nodded at the new rule and he weaved his fingers inside my panties now, opening my lips I moaned as he started to rub his finger against my slit, teasing me. "I'll tease you until you are soaking his chair and then I'll pretend to be getting sauce or some s**t off my fingers as I taste you."

"Bellamy-"

"Yes doll?"

"Please make me c*m. Before I have to leave one more time please." I begged, my neediness wasn't attractive to most men, but to real Doms it was a sign of submission and trust when I told him what I needed from him.

"Then get those panties pushed to the side doll, and then stroke me before you slide down." He told me and I smiled, happy, and he let me move off his lap. I pulled the dress up and around my hips before rubbing my p***y against his thigh. I went for his belt on his jeans next and he watched me intently as I pulled the button open and my hand dived in,

His skin was smooth, his tip was already leaking, and I rubbed over it before bringing my fingers up so he could lick them like he had just been talking about doing to me.

His eyes were watching my every move, the intensity alone made me quiver as I raised myself with my knees and rubbed his c**k over my p***y before lining up perfectly.

"Come on Sienna Doll, f**k me. Take my c**k and use it how you want before I take over." Bellamy's voice was husky, and I whispered his name and leaned forward as I sank down, my hands moving to his shoulders and he kept his hands to himself.

He was very disciplined when it came to when I was in control. If I didn't ask for it, he didn't give it, and he always took over when I was getting myself off. He would take over and I would get my orgasm faster than I could make myself c*m and I always had aftershocks with him.

"Bellamy, I need your hands." I begged and looked into his eyes as he seemed to wait for directions. "Grope me, anywhere please." He smiled softly, his lips parted and I leaned in and started to kiss him as his fingers skimmed my thighs until he touched my ass and when he pulled his hands away I expected a smack, but it didn't come. "Please spank me, Bellamy please." I begged twice and had a spasm around his c**k as he slapped his hand on both cheeks hard. I clenched around him so hard he groaned and lost some of his control.

"Did my girl like that?" He asked, and I saw the switch in him, he was in control now, and he was going to make me feel good.

He smacked both cheeks again, harder and I squealed and clenched again. "Tell me you like it, or I won't do it again." He whispered and I broke down, not wanting him to stop.

"I love it Bellamy, I need your hands on my body, spanking me, rubbing my body." I added as he rubbed over my stinging areas and I closed my eyes, making sure I felt what he was doing to my body.

"Are you mine Sienna?"

"Yes." I answered right away, his body went ridged and his hands snaked around my waist and he pulled me closer so my chest was mashed against his and he moved closer to the edge of the couch making me wonder if we were getting up.

But he didn't get farther than the edge because then he started to pound into me, my mind went blank, everything on my body became alive and I took what he was giving me. Every hard thrust, his kisses going down my neck, the bites he did around my ear.

I came hard, scratching his back as I held on, screaming out his name, just taking his hard trusts. "My p***y, tell me doll." Bellamy slowed down as he waited for me to be able to talk, my senses were still concentrated on what he was doing to me. "Sienna, is this my p***y?" He pulled out and I grabbed at him and shook my head, not in an answer but asking him not to stop.

He turned and set me on the couch, pushing my legs wide open and his mouth sank onto my p***y. I twitched, the direct contact on my clit had my body spasming ready for an orgasm while my mind told me it was too soon after the last one.

I was almost there when he pulled back. "Is this my p***y Sienna?" He kept my legs open, holding them so I couldn't just wrap them around him and pull him back in.

"Yes, yes, it's your p***y, all yours Bellamy please..." I cried and smiled when his mouth sank down on my p***y again and he started to eat me all over again.

BELLAMYs POV:

Fuck Sienna tasted good. Sweet like candy. I kept her legs from crushing my skull like she had done last night and tasted her just before, during, and after her orgasm.

As soon as her body relaxed and was building her up, I pulled away, getting on the couch and pulling her hips up to meet mine, I sank in slowly, watching her face as her p***y took my c**k easily.

"Bellamy." She whimpered and it nearly did me in when I saw the look in her eye. She knew I was overstimulating her; she knew I wasn't going to stop until she hit 5, f**k maybe I'll go for 8.

I moved to lean over there, her hands traveling up my back, every time she touched a part that was still stinging from when she scratched me up a few minutes ago, I slammed into her hard.

I barely did anything but glide across her G-spot with my c**k when she came for the third time. She started pushing at me when I moved against it again while she was coming down so I grabbed her hands in one of mine and slammed them up above her, taking her harder and getting a fourth, hard and gushy orgasm from her.

Fucking her was like having them perfect partner. She found out what I liked fast and she had so many things, I could bite her n*****s just before she came, and she would c*m harder than just me touching her clit.

I ran my hands under her dress, pushing it up as I slowed my thrusts and when I got to her bra I made sure to pull the cups down and grip them before I brought my mouth down to her n*****s that were hard as candy. She was sweet all over.

"Bellamy, no more, I need you to c*m with me." She begged and I moved my hands to lock with her fingers. I moved to settle between her legs fully, my chest to hers and I made eye contact with her as I started to move in and out of her at a slower pace. "f**k yes."

That was my favorite moan from her mouth, I worked myself deeper into her as she raised her legs, going higher than my hips, making me drive deeper, and she started to have breathless moans and I knew she was close. I relaxed into the feel of her, letting my mind accept the pleasure of being inside her.

I groaned and rubbed my cheek against hers, dipping my head enough so our noses touched before I dipped my head again and nipped at her lips, running my tongue along them before she opened her mouth for me.

I kissed her like I was f*****g her, tongue darting in and swirling her mouth like my c**k went in and out and swirled my hips against her. As soon as she started telling me how close she was, I relaxed my back, letting the pleasure roll down my spine until my balls drew up tight, the pain of needing to release hit me and knowing I had to make sure she came before me, I groped her t**s harder and when she squeezed and cried out, I joined her, letting my c*m mix with hers as I grunted her name over and over.

Her legs kept me close to her, keeping my c**k inside her and she let her hands roam my back. The thin shirt I wore wasn't keeping her nails from digging into me. I loved when she dug her nails in to hang on.

I kissed her again when we both caught our breath and let my weight rest on her fully since she still hadn't unwound her legs from my hips.

I stayed inside her until her legs twitched and I hummed against her lips and sat up slowly and made sure her legs were on either side of my body as I set her on my lap.

She had small shakes and I smirked as she calmed down bit by bit. "You're going to walk into your brother’s house with my c*m in your p***y and panties." I told her and saw her blush as she split her face into a smile.

"You just like when it leaks down my leg." She told me and that was true. Absolutely true. "I'll be feeling you for hours." She clenched around me and I groaned and gently pulled out of her. Making sure her panties were in place I moved to tuck myself into my jeans and pulled her clothes back in place as she straddled my lap for a little while longer.

"Sienna you're f*****g perfect, you know that?" I asked and she gulped and blushed before she ran her hands up my chest slowly.

"You are going to be getting lots and lots of brownie points you keep talking like that." She told me and I tilted my head.

"You're talking to a guy who hasn't been in relationships doll, what do brownie points get me?" I asked and she smiled and leaned in, getting her lips attached to my neck as she sucked and gave me marks to wear.

"Blow jobs, dinners, lots and lots of fun." She whispered as she moved from one side of my neck to the other. She seemed to focus on the pulse points, and I gripped her waist as she did it a little harder.

"What gets me brownie points?" I asked and she giggled and pulled back.

"Flowers, orgasms, compliments, threatening to shoot someone for hitting me." She added and I tried not to think about how that had irritated me, and now just pissed me the f**k off.

"Damn, maybe I'll ask Ms. Gina for more things to do to get more brownie points." I saw her look confused before she smiled when she seemed to recognize the name.

"I bet she can give you lots of ideas." She told me and I smiled, and she smiled back before she sighed and leaned into me. I held her and rubbed my hands up and down her back until we heard her phone ringing. "That would be my brother." She sighed and slipped off my lap slowly to get her phone.

Our private time was over.