Bellamy The Razorback MC Book 3

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SIENNA'S POV:

I left Bell's last night around 10, after I cleaned his bedding, after I made him two more meals, and then after we cuddled in bed for a while.

I didn't 'walk funny' like most people think. There was some pain after but I had a large pain tolerance so as I got to Ryan's I had walked around the house, 'snacking' since I wasn't very hungry but he told me I had to eat something before bed, and I knew he had no idea about what I had done that night.

Two nights later I went over again, we didn't do any anal, but he had me three times after telling me he was ordering dinner for us. I wasn't going to spend time cooking or cleaning he told me, I was just there to enjoy and get away from Ryan and Noelle.

He had been invited over to get started on the deck that Ryan was going on and on about because he refused to tell Noelle anything going on with the club. Bell was the same way, and I got it, but when it came to Joey, he told me about what he did.

He hit him a couple times, making sure he got the message that Ryan already knew about me, which was why I wasn't allowed to work there anymore. He told him that he had to pay extra for employing me before the club just took over the club because they could. Joey had apparently begged for forgiveness and Bellamy left him with a warning that he paid extra, he kept his mouth shut, and didn't take money from the other dancers.

As for tonight... well, we were all at the club, celebrating Jackie's birthday. It had been Tara's idea, and Lucien let her, and I plan it all. I was also planning the wedding, so it was a fun little thing for us to do together that gave me a bit of a break.

I saw Bell across the bar, a beer in his hand and I smirked, and he narrowed his eyes before someone bumped him and he looked over and started talking to one of the other brothers.

It was torture to see him sitting there, lap open and waiting for me. Knowing I couldn't jut saunter over and sit there without a fight breaking out.

"You know... you keep drooling we're going to put you in Cami's bed here." I turned and looked at Tara and she laughed. "I'll keep your secret. Having the hots for a brother is a death sentence, we both know it." She told me and looked his way before shaking her head. "You always liked the hot dangerous ones."

"You should see him with his shirt off. Noelle has his coming around for dinners, Ryan has him tinkering in the back yard... he's good eye candy."

"Just eye candy?" Tara asked and I laughed and smirked.

"Like I want blood spilled over who I think about. Ryan doesn't even catch me peeking. I am careful, I am sure he doesn't even know." I played it off, knowing full well that she wouldn't tell, but the truth was I didn't want to tell her just in case.

I heard a holler and we turned and saw Jackie on the bar and Tara cursed and we took off to help her down as we saw Lucien stalking her way. One of the very drunk brothers shouted for her to take her shirt off and Lucien turned his eyes to him. I blocked him off easily and made him focus on Jackie who seemed to be teetering sideways and before anyone could react, she fell, right into her brother’s arms and she hooted like she had planned it.

"Fuck." I whispered as Lucien got to her and pulled her away from her brother, out of the room, and we heard her screaming his name not ten minutes later. "Wow."

"I could get you screaming faster than that." I jumped as I heard Bellamy's voice behind me, and I smiled and turned to see him trying to get my sisters attention. "Can I just get another beer." He asked her and she nodded, reached down, cracked it open, and set it on the bar for him. "You find a replacement for the other bar yet?" He asked her and I shot my eyes to her.

"Yes... she's slow in her training, but when she's good, I will be trying my hand at going to see mom."

"You're going to what?"

"Going to go see mom. Do what you did. Maybe if we both do it, she will listen, we both know Ryan isn't going to go." She told me and shrugged before laying out her plan about all the things I might not have known to tell mom, about how Tara was in charge of most of the things that she had been, how Ryan cut out almost everything illegal.

I was sitting there listening and freaking out for more than I probably should for a couple of reasons. One, she will know that I wasn't with our mom recently, and two, she'll know I didn't leave, I was kicked out.

Tara smiled and walked away, chatting up Jackie who was asking for another shot, and I felt Bellamy move closer until he was touching his leg to mine and I looked over at him. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing?" I asked him and he shook his head and narrowed his eyes. "I just.... some things I lied to them about. Like going there, a week ago." I told him and he just watched me before he took his beer, chugged it, and skimmed his hand on my back, his fingers urged me to follow him. I took my beer with me and walked behind him slower and when I saw him head into Ryan's office, I felt my eyes go big, but I walked in after him a minute later and locked the door and saw him sitting as if he was in trouble, in front of the desk.

"What else did you lie about Sienna?"

"I didn't just leave my mother’s.... I got kicked out."

"Why?" He asked me and I paused before taking slow deep breaths.

"I quit school like I told you, she didn't like it. I also kept toys in the house, and when she was mad at me for quitting school.... she found them." I muttered and he smirked before rubbing at his chin and smiling. "It's not funny."

"Of course, not doll. Can I know what kind of toys you had?"

"n****e clamps, she also found my other jewelry for my n*****s, and she found my dildo..." I heard his little laugh and I crossed my arms before moving to sit on the desk, there weren't many papers, so I pushed them back before widening my legs and showing him that I was wearing a little thong.

"Doll-"

"Are we going to be bad for a couple minutes and f**k right here on my brothers’ desk? Make me scream like Jackie did?" I asked him and he looked between my open legs before up at my face and I pouted and begged with my lip stuck out and he got up from the chair slowly and walked towards me even slower.

"You want me to take you on this desk, in your brothers’ clubhouse?" He asked me and I nodded and smiled as he touched my legs, skimming up and under my shirt skirt as his fingers danced on my thighs. "Want me in your p***y?"

"Yes Bellamy, I want your c**k in my p***y, making me cum." I smiled wide as he got to my panties and he started to tug at them, but I didn't raise myself so they ripped when he pulled harder and I bit my lip and moaned softly and widened my legs so he could toss them to the side.

I let him pull me to the very edge and I leaned back as he pulled the cups of my dress down and exposed my n*****s, and he made sure to pull them down and fold them over so my boobs would stay out the entire time.

He leaned down and kissed me, his hand taking my hair and tightening in it and pulling my lips from his. He took his time working his way down my jaw, down my neck, sucking but not too hard to leave a mark.

I worked my hands down his sides, down his hips until I could undo his pants. They fell slowly as I pushed them down and I worked my hands up, under his cut, touching his holster that was filled, and I just hissed as he nipped my collarbone.

I rubbed over his c**k and made him hiss and pull back before his c**k rubbed up against my p***y and I tried to work my hips so he would slip inside me, and I just grunted when he teased me.

"Please Bellamy." I reached down, taking his c**k and lining him up but he didn't push into my p***y until I begged a little louder. "Yes."

He worked fast, his hips snapping into me and filling me. I was soaking wet, getting wetter, and my voice and moans louder. He raised his hand and covered my mouth; his little grunts took over my noises and I was going to c*m from hearing how good he was feeling.

"f**k you're so tight Si." He told me and I whimpered and licked over his fingers.

"I am going to c*m Bellamy." I told him and he started to go just a bit harder in his thrust, and I came apart and his hand covered my mouth to keep me quiet as I moaned out how good he made me feel.

He kept pumping into me, getting closer, making his small grunting noises. I wanted to hear him c*m, make him groan my name.

"Bellamy... you're going to c*m inside me, right? After making me c*m you get to own my body and c*m inside me." I told him and felt his body start to slow down, his thrusts getting harder. "Bellamy you need to c*m inside me so when I walk out that door your c*m will be rolling down my leg marking me as yours." That got him, he grabbed my hips, pulled me in tight and muttered my name over and over with a "f**k" here and there and I spasmed around his c**k as he started cumming deep inside me.

"f**k doll." He didn't pull out right away, but I kept my legs wrapped around him and I bit my lip and tilted my head at him. "You say dirty nasty things like that and I'll c*m inside you every time."

"I like that idea." I rubbed at the back of his neck and he pulled out slowly and used his fingers to crook inside me. "What are you doing?"

BELLAMY' S POV:

"f*****g you with my fingers, making sure my c*m mixes with yours." I worked my fingers in and out of her, crooning them inside when and working at her g-spot and making her legs shake. She raised them up on her own and I watched as her push got soaked with my c*m.

She was soaking wet, glistening and shaking as I worked faster. She started clawing at me and I watched her c*m, she threw her head back, trying to bite her lip to keep quiet and I made sure her body relaxed and was completely satisfied.

I withdrew my fingers and set them at her lips, and she started to suck and clean them off. f**k she was perfect. I leaned in, just as she was sitting up and kissed her, tasting us together and she moaned as she grabbed at me again.

"We can't stay in here." As much as I could probably go again with her, being in Razors office wasn't the safest place to f**k, let alone even have a closed-door conversation. Even if we had just been talking and someone saw us leaving together s**t would start.

I left first, collecting a guy heading back and asking him to show me how good he was at pool and then after ten minutes Sienna was in my eyeline, legs crossed on a stool, face of makeup perfected like we had don't nothing.

Every so often we made eye contact and she would do something like bat her eyes at me, switch her legs, lick her lips.

I won the game, went to play another and stayed in front of her the rest of the night before we were all heading out, or up to bed. I walked out to my bike, knowing that Ryan and Noelle were already headed home, and Sienna was waiting by her car, which she parked less than five feet from my bike.

"Hey there hot stuff." She giggles and slid off her hood and landed on solid feet.

"I know you're not drunk." I laughed lightly and she shook her head, the curls she had done to her hair were still in place and I was still in f*****g awe of her makeup, her lips were painted bright red, not even a smudge rubbed off on me.

"Not drunk... but I had an idea." She told me and I waited. "I tell my brother I stayed here, I told Tara I was going to his house... I could sleep at yours, tucked in against you again."

"You wanna come over for a sleepover?" I asked and she nodded eagerly.

"A sleepover?" We both froze at the voice and she looked scared as she met my eye, then I turned and saw the guy, the brother, who had been sitting in the shadows, hearing everything.