Bellamy The Razorback MC Book 3

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Bellamy's POV:

Sunday night while she finished dinner, I went to get her car. I had to get someone coming into the lot to help me jump it and then I was rolling into my driveway.

She and I f****d day and night, Monday I went to work, came home to a naked widespread Sienna on my couches playing. I dropped my s**t; thankful I didn't get too f*****g dirty and ate her p***y until she tried to push me away. She claimed it was too much after four orgasms.

I f****d her against the couch after another two and she cried out again and again. Once I got mine, I laid her back on the couch and went to get her water and saw that she took out pork for dinner.

"Si, you sure you want cook tonight?" I called out to her and she groaned. "I'll order a pizza or something." I told her and she laughed and sat up as I got to her again.

"Overstimulation takes a whole lot out of me." She whispered before she chugged the glass of water.

"It's supposed to." I told her and she leaned back, her body was still sweaty and seemed to still have after orgasm spasms.

The night turned into pizza, cuddles and before the sun was even down, she ran her leg up mine and muttered something about how she wanted to go in the swing. Turned out she liked being tied and suspended and teased with a vibrator.

Tuesday morning came around and when I woke up next to Sienna, I noticed just how closer her lip was to healing. She'd be going back to Ryan soon, not sleeping next to be like the past couple nights. We wouldn't be exploring each other’s bodies; she wouldn't be cooking me dinner anymore.

I groaned at the mere thought of eating Tara's food again and she shifted in bed next to me. "What's wrong?" She whispered and moved to sit up, but I reached over and pulled her back down.

"Just noticed how well your lip is healing. You'll be gone and I'll have to eat your sister’s food again." I told her and she laughed outright and sat up again, moving to straddle me right away, her hands on my chest and I looked at her body above me. She was naked, like I told her to be every night in bed with me, and she was making my lower stomach wet.

"I'll be over here four nights a week, taking your c**k, your orders, and making you dinner." She reached back and stroked over my c**k until it was fully hard and leaking a drop of precum. She swiped it with her thumb and raised it to her mouth and let me watch her suck it.

She had sucked my c**k like a kid on a lollipop and didn't stop until I told her to, or until she got the prize down her throat. "Four night huh?" Was that going to be enough?

"Maybe I'll make up a few fake study dates and come over more. I'll sneak out, maybe when I get a day job, I'll make days up on the weekends and spend the entire day with you." She rocked her hips against me, and I gripped her hips, pulling her up and then as she reached back and stroked my c**k, she made me line up with her until she was filled up completely.

"You wanna be f****d properly Sienna?" I asked her and she nodded right away. "Then f*****g earn it doll. Work those hips and bounce on my cock." I reached up, gripping her t**s now and tweaking her n*****s and then rubbing my hands over them to soothe.

She started to bounce, her legs were shaky, but she pushed through. Her hips moved, her p***y tightened, and she was whimpering as my fingers strokes her n*****s and I used one hand to snake down her body, going towards her p***y and then I swiped over her clit so slowly.

"Bellamy, please." She begged and I smirked. "Please touch my clit. I want to c*m on your cock." She begged again after my fingers swiped her clit again softly. "Harder Bellamy please. Please." She gasped as I pushed her little button and started to circle it for her, and she started to rise up and off my c**k again. She made sure I never fell out of her sweet p***y.

As she got close to cumming I pulled my hand back. Trusted up into her and grinding her against me until her orgasm rocked through her and I sat up now, moving her relaxed body around until she was under me, her legs hanging off the bed and I raised one, turning her on her side and I f****d here letting my thigh graze her clit over and over as I f****d her.

"You know how good you feel after you c*m Sienna doll... you got the sweetest f*****g p***y I've fucked." I told her and she moaned loud and pushed her hips back into me. "You don't get to f**k me." I pushed down her leg, holding her legs still, her hips stopped moving and I groaned as I saw the look in her eyes. They were glassy and the smile edging her lips after each moan.

I picked up my speed and watched her fall apart until I was cumming deep inside her. I raised her legs and stayed inside her as I put her back in bed. "Now you get to go back to sleep knowing your man f****d you hard this morning." I kissed her neck, her cheek and then lifted her chin to lay my lips on hers.

"If only you had the day off, we could keep going." She muttered and I raised the sheets and made sure she was tucked in.

"I'll say goodbye when I'm dressed." I ran my hands through her hair and kissed her temple before turning and heading to the shower.

SIENNA'S POV:

I didn't wake up when he said goodbye, but I sort of remember him saying it. I woke up late in the morning though. My lip had a small scab on it now, and when it peeled on its own, I'd be able to go home.

The thought was weird. I was wanting to stay here and just curl into his sheets and spread my legs when he came home. But on the other end I missed seeing my sister in law and helping her with the nursery and I knew she was due next month.

Noelle had been messaging me saying all the things she got to go shopping for after school since she was back.

Ryan was still sending me morning messages to just come home. To forget about mom.

Tara said she was close to heading out to see mom, she was training a new girl at work and when she was ready to take the night shift by herself.

I got in a hot shower and made sure to clean every part of me and then I dressed and went to strip the bed and pull our laundry together.

I went into the little back room with the stacked washer and dryer and got it all started before going to make sure other things were cleaned. I sprayed down the shower, cleaned the coffee table. Dusted things off as well before just doing the floors through the house.

Once I was done, I sat back and watched TV, scrolling through jobs online. I applied to a few since I had a resume on my phone and went through options I hadn't considered.

I was making dinner when he came home, and he hummed and walked closer to the kitchen. "Hi." I whispered just before his lips touched mine.

"You smell good." He whispered when he pulled back and he turned his head and leaned over to kiss my neck. "So does the house. I told you that you don't have to clean."

"What else am I going to do? I did laundry and dusted and then did the floors." I told him and he hummed and sucked my neck making my head fall back and grant him more access.

"I know how to clean." He told me and I let him pull back.

"True but now, on Saturday, we don't have to clean anything, and we can spend most of the day in bed, or in the shower, or on the couch again." I whispered and he laughed lightly before his hands skimmed down my back.

"How was your day?" I asked after a moment and he hummed softly.

"Lots of dirt and smoke. I have a headache, but it will go away soon." I ran my hands up his arms and snakes them up his neck before my fingers push into his hair and he took a deep breath as I massaged his scalp.

"Going to let me help you feel better?" I asked knowing sometimes it seemed hard for guys to accept help from a woman.

"As long as your fingers do the work it should feel f*****g amazing doll." I smiled at the nickname, it was cute and the first time he said it, it made me a little angry because I knew I wasn't a Barbie or whatever other kind of doll, but I realized it must mean something else to him, he did like to manhandle me a little bit.

I turned the chili verde down to a simmer knowing it would be done in a couple minutes. I let him guide me to the couch and I sat down, and he laid on my lap as we watched Hoarders. It had been on all day which is usually one of my motivational shows to clean.

I worked at his scalp and neck and then his shoulders before I heard the timer on my phone. "Dinners ready. I'll dish you a bowl." I rubbed his back and he raised himself up slowly and I took his chin for once and kissed him slowly. I turned and was walking past him when he smacked my ass.

I giggled and went on with dinner. I dish the rice, taking the pork slices first and making sure he had a big bowl filled before adding the broth and onion slices and chiles before getting spoons and taking him his bowl.

"Smells good Sienna." He took a bite before I even sat beside him and I watched his face, making sure he liked it and it wasn't too spicy before eating as well. He moaned when he got a good slice of pork. "f**k Sienna why don't you cook at the club? Save us from your sister." He laughed and I laughed lightly and finished my bite.

"Tara is trying. Maybe I'll start to help out. Could give us way more time together." I added and he nodded right away.

"Very true, only problem is... we can't be obvious. At least until we tell Razor." He added and I licked my lips. That would have to wait for a while then. At least until this was serious and permanent in both our minds.

"When do you think we should tell him? Like in a time frame sort of way?" I asked and took a bite very fast as he looked over at me.

"How about... by Christmas, we are still together, we're not fighting over anything, we're not basically strangers still having sex...  we tell everyone." He told me and I nodded thinking about the possibilities that Christmas could bring. It was three and a half months away.

"Sounds like we would have an amazing New Year's Eve. Orgasms instead of just kisses at midnight." I thought out loud and he looked over at me and I blushed lightly.

"An orgasm every hour or something along those lines." He added and he started to eat a bit faster like he wanted to get through it.

"Hungry?" I asked when I saw him slurp some and it still fell down his chin.

"For something other than this... yeah." He looked over at me with a smirk and I giggled as I ate some more. I wasn't even halfway through when he grabbed my legs and started to rub and squeeze up my calves and thighs.

I was glad he wasn't telling me to hurry up because I was hungry and later I would want more, but he was right, with the first serving my hunger was gone, but the more he touched and looked at me, the hornier I got.

He could turn me into a s*x slave, and I'd be happy.

This felt so normal and good. Everything between us did.