Bellamy The Razorback MC Book 3

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BELLAMY'S POV:

Avery looked between us, and I held my tongue. "Doing the president's baby sister." He hissed and I heard Sienna laugh lightly.

"And you're doing his middle sister." Sienna stated and I shifted my eyes from her to him and waited. That s**t was news to me.

"You can't prove that." Avery told her and she blinked before nodding her head and walking forward.

"The first night I got here... I saw my bra in your bed. A bra she had taken from me four months before I got here. Same size, same small little hole in the left back strap. Ryan said you were in his bed, and it belonged to whoever you were fucking." Sienna told him and smirked before she looked towards me. "I knew keeping that secret would be good leverage."

"I wasn't going to say anything in the first place." Avery said to both of us before shaking his head. "Not to mention your sister doesn't want me anymore."

"So, you're not with Tara?" I asked making sure I was following this s**t right.

"The way she says it, there was never an us." Avery said before shaking his head.

"What happened?" Sienna asked and let her arms slip and I saw something, some deep worry cross her face.

"I asked her when we would tell Ryan and the rest of my family about us. She laughed, said there was no us, and she stopped taking my calls and mostly stopped talking to me. I took the hint." Avery looked a bit pissed but mostly torn up about it and I could only guess what that felt like.

"Avery... I'm sorry, Tara just-"

"You really don't have to make excuses for your sister. And don't apologize either. It's not your fault. Go and have your sleepover, just make sure no one else catches you. Maybe text each other next time." He added and I nodded and watched him walk into the club and I worked my jaw and looked back to her.

"Sleep over is still on. I will meet you at your place." She told me and I nodded slowly, watching her turn and walk and I half wanted to go and see if Avery was ok, if he and Tara only broke up when she wouldn't tell Ryan.

I really hope by the time Christmas came around there would be no hesitation from my woman. Sienna was mostly innocent on the outside, but inside she was a little firecracker when she wanted something to happen.

I rode my bike all the way to my house, she pulled in before I could even get to the door, and I just got there and unlocked it, holding the screen door open for her when she got to the door. She went in, slipped off her shoes, and seemed to trot around before she got to the couch on the other side and she perched there.

"How come you didn't tell me that Tara was with a brother too?" I asked her and moved to take off my cut, my boots, and moved to sit next to her.

"I wasn't sure they were serious. She's... well, Tara had a bad time at college her first year. She always told me she wouldn't fall in love, let alone trust any man." I knew she was keeping something from me, but she was going to keep up with her sister, I knew I couldn't ask her about her sisters’ problems.

"I got that from what Avery said. So, you think it was just her not wanting to get serious, not being scared to tell Ryan?" I wanted to make sure that was it, that way, if Tara found out before we told Ryan, she wouldn't talk Si out of saying something about us.

"Oh, it was all about what Tara wants. She's not scared of Ryan; she's scared of getting hurt." She waved that thought off and I clenched my jaw and waited to ask as she settled against me and started doing little circles on my chest.

"And you doll? Scared of your brother?"

"Not like he's going to hurt me. More like he could hurt you, he could hurt us... how he will make this stop if he thinks it's not good or serious." I took that in and made sure she felt how hard I was holding onto her side right now. "By Christmas he will be a dad, he will be calm, relaxed, married... all that so he should worry more about his woman and not his sister seeing someone she really likes."

"Doll face... if we make to Christmas, which we will, you'll be moving in here when we tell him. I am not going to be doing this all the time until he's ok with it." I told her to make sure she knew, and she paused in her movements before pulling back to look at me in the eye.

"Why would I move in here? I'm working to get a job, get a place of my own." She told me and I just sighed.

"Sienna, if you have me, you have me. What's mine is yours. You will live here, you will be my woman, we'll take care of s**t together. Pay half or some s**t, but you're not going to be in a whole new place while dating me and being out to your brother." I told her, making sure she was sure about it all.

"So, by Christmas, you want me in here... your whole apartment, permanently. You want me cleaning and cooking and telling you to pick up your s**t when it's on the floor, you want me bitching you out about not cleaning your hair out of the sink?"

"Yeah... and I sure as hell will b***h you out when your hair clogs the shower... tell you when you're on the rag to make sure you take out the little trash in the bathroom. I'll set you up with a heating pad and all the chocolate or candy or whatever that you want. I'll go out and buy you flowers when we get into a fight. I'll do s**t men do." I told her and shrugged, and she giggled and tucked her face into my side and rubbed herself against me. "And right now, you're tired, and I'll be taking you to bed."

"Ok Bell. Take me to bed, have your way with me, and hold me all night." She looped her arms around my neck as I moved to scoop her up and I carried her sideways across my body the entire way into my bedroom. After the f*****g we did on Ryan's desk, her body was pliant, easy to make c*m, her legs shook after her third and she actually let a tear leak out before I let her relax into my strokes. I came inside her, again, like she was begging me to.

I pulled her closer, set the alarm for early, tucked her into my neck and laid on my back as she cuddled and did her soft little snores. This, her in my bed, was perfection. She had to know that.

SIENNA' S POV:

I woke up in his arms, hearing his annoying alarm clock, and groaning, turning my face into the pillow and shoving my ass into his groin and feeling his c**k grow as I rubbed against him again. He turned to turn it off, and his hands snaked around my waist and up to my t**s again and I moaned and craned my head back into his head softly.

"Good morning." I whispered and he hummed and started kissing at my neck. He was careful not to leave marks where most people would really see, and that included my neck. I felt his hands skim over my tummy, going farther down and working his fingers between my legs and playing with my p***y.

"A very good, wet, morning." He mumbled and I nodded and let him turn me until I was on my back and he was just working his hands against me until I was a moaning mess. His c**k was hard against my hip and I reached for it, stroking him, and making him ooze precum. I played with the little slit on the tip of his c**k and raised my fingers to taste him.

I wanted to hear him make noises like I did. I wanted to hear him call out my name. I pushed his hands away slowly and got on my knees and straddled his legs, kissing my way down before I got to his c**k. I licked my way up, down, tasting him. He wasn't salty, he still tasted like me. I kissed the head of his c**k a couple times, letting my tongue do most of the teasing. I licked the underside, the tip, the slit, moaning softly and he gave a small groan at that.

This was working.

I pushed my mouth over his tip, taking his c**k into my mouth, making myself gag, making myself swallow him and as I pulled back, I made sure that I going dripple my spit over his length so I could take a small breather and use my hands.

I worked both my hands over his length, giving just a bit of pressure on his length with my fingertips and bringing my mouth back down.

I sucked at his tip, working my hands up and down, getting his length wet and when I felt him moving I looked up and caught his eyes, moving my hands away, sinking my mouth down onto him and his eyes rolled back and his moan made me wet and want to have him inside me, but this was about him, and how I wanted him to be more vocal in his pleasure.

I heard him moan my name as he focused back on me and I wanted to smile, but his c**k was deep in my mouth and I just sucked harder. I moaned around his c**k when I could feel his hands tracing my hair before he pulled them away, groaned my name, and out of the corner of my eye I saw him fisting the sheets.

I worked harder, going between all the things I had done before, using my hands, gagging, slurping, cupping his balls, moaning, and before I could think possible, he groaned my name loudly, moaning as he started cumming, and I swallowed every drop. I pulled back, licking my lips, swallowing again as I sat up and watched him breathe hard. "Sienna."

"Yes?" I moved to get up and he grabbed my ankle as he sat up quickly. He pulled me closer and I giggled before getting face to face with him. I didn't move in until his hands were pulling at my neck and I opened my mouth and ran my hands over his sides until he was pulling me on top of him.

"What was that about?" He asked me to pull at my hair to make me pull back.

"I wanted to hear you. Actually, hear you moan and say my name and let me know you're enjoying what I'm doing." I told him and bit my lip before seeing him shake his head slowly.

"Si- I don't usually make noise, I like to hear you. I like dirty talk, and we both know you do too. I don't usually do more than talk and get you there doll, but if you want to hear me, I will work on being more vocal."

"For me?" I asked and giggled when he shook his head and slapped my ass after I sat up and straddled him.

"You know I would do s**t for you. Bedroom wise, and anything else."

"Does that mean you will change my oil on my car and-"I was cut off by hearing my phone start to ring and I looked at him before climbing off of him and going towards my purse. It wasn't Ryan like I had been worried about, it was Tara. "Hello?"

"Hey. Ry said you didn't come home last night, where are you?"

"I did go, but I have an early morning class starting in about 10 minutes. I told him about it." I lied and looked over to Bellamy as he sat up in bed and walked to his dresser to get on some boxers.

"So, you're at a class?"

"Yeah? It's a small class, I think the count was limited to 15. It's only about a half hour. It's like a seminar sort of. It won't be for the entire semester, just a couple classes this month." I was rambling, but still making sense so I pushed my lips together and made myself stop talking.

"What is it about?"

"Basically, the caption I saw on the wall was 'How to start your own business' or something like that." I told her and she hummed.

"I wanted to run something past you, so when you're done, come and see me. I'm at the compound." She told me and I hummed and closed my eyes thinking about how I now needed to change and get to the compound.

"Ok. See you in like an hour."

"Ok, bye. Enjoy your class." She told me and I just gulped and hung up before turning to the bed and moving right into the covers and shoving my face into the pillow.

"She knows." I mumbled and Bell walked over, sat beside my hips and rubbed my back. "She knows and she's going to lecture me like I don't know what I want and try and talk me out of this and I don't want to go." I told him and he smiled at me and kept rubbing my back.

"I'm sure Avery didn't say anything. She probably just saw you eye f*****g me all night."

"Bellamy!" I cried out and giggled. "She is going to waste her breath and my time."

"Maybe she will be talking about how to help us, or maybe it's not about me at all. Maybe she really wants to talk to you about your mother, or the wedding you guys are planning, and that party thing after."

"Maybe. I need to get clean clothes."

"That I can help you with. I bought some stuff after you left, just to make sure you would have stuff to wear, like panties... in case I ripped them... or they were too wet to put back on." He pulled away from me and got to the dresser and pulled out some sweats, some panties and bra before adding a plain black shirt.

"You're really all in." I laughed and sat up before humming. "I still have about half an hour." I told him and raised the panties and then smiled. "Shower with me?"

"Like you have to ask." He reached over and I grabbed his hand, stood, walked across his bed and landed next to him and he pushed me into the bathroom, slapping my ass the entire way there.

I pushed the dread of talking to my sister to the back of my mind and enjoyed what he did to my body.