Two Sides of Noelle: MC Romance (Demon Rebels MC Book 2)

by Rayne O'Gara

  “Go give him a taste of this torture, baby. Drive him wild.” I instantly do as I’m told. Bending between Caveman’s legs I catch myself on the palms of my hands on the floor and slide off his lap to crawl on hands and knees to Wood. My hands on his knees pop his thighs open so I can fit my body between them. On my way up his body I nip at his straining dick head with my teeth, then his shirt covered abs, his nipple, before straddling his lap and grinding my wet pussy down onto his lap.

  He is being such a good boy, not touching me or anything, just like you’re supposed to act in a strip club. But we’re not in a strip club, are we? I want him crazy for me. I dig my fingers into his curled hair and twist my hips and at the same time pull hard on his hair, making his neck arch and his head fall back. That’s it, moan for me, baby.

  “You like me being bad, Dillon? All these people watching as I fuck you through our clothes. Are they wishing they were in your place? Wishing to feel my hot pussy against their hard cocks. Wishing to fuck me.” Wood growls low and grips both hips tightly in a sign of possessiveness I’ve been craving from him. I take his mouth hungrily, loving how he tries to fight control away from me. Fighting to be the one in charge. Not this time, baby. I pull my mouth away from his and sink my teeth into the sensitive tissue of his neck, leaving my mark for everyone to see.

  “Fuck!” his shout is guttural and raw. God I need him pounding me into the mattress, or the wall, or over his bike, or fuck just pounding into me!

  “Noelle,” Caveman calls me back. Standing up from Wood’s lap, I skim my hands from his hair, down his face, his neck, before finally leaving him and sashaying back to Caveman’s waiting lap. I climb up just like I was with Wood and kiss him with punishingly hard kisses. He tastes so good. They both do. I feel drunk with the taste of both of them on my tongue.

  Quickly I spin around and settle onto my feet between his legs again. Leaning my head back against Caveman’s shoulder, I close my eyes and grasp his hands. Time for the big finale.

  I control his hands. I skim one up to my breast and make him squeeze tightly before sliding our combined hands into the low neckline of my shirt to fondle my bare breast. The other hand I skim up my thigh. Opening my eyes and sitting up, I look Wood directly in the eyes. Circling down my hips harder onto Cave’s lap, I moan at the feel of his hand on my covered pussy before shoving his hand into my panties to feel him skin to skin.

  His fingers enter me easily. He pumps once, twice, before I pull it away and out of my panties to bring it up to my mouth. Pausing long enough for Wood to get a good eyeful of my wetness running down Caveman’s fingers, I shove them into my mouth and suck his fingers clean.

  “Fuck,” Caveman barks before my world is flipped and I am being carried away and up the stairs from the entranced crowd and a still Wood. Wanting, no desperately needing him to come with us, I reach my arm out to him, silently begging him to stand up and take it, to follow us upstairs.

  My heart breaks when his eyes close, blocking me from his view and his head shakes in the negative. Damn.

  The door closes behind Cave and me an instant before I’m thrown to the bed. His large body is between my legs before I am even done bouncing. His mouth latches onto my clit and within seconds I’m screaming out my orgasm.

  “Saaaaaammm!”

  “More,” he growls against my pussy and I relax into the bed and enjoy the ride. When my baby is on a mission, he really gives it his all. I could be here for a while and I’m alright with that.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Wood

  Fuck.

  Fuck.

  Fuck.

  I should have gone with them. I should be right there by her side just like Caveman. Shit, but I’m still holding back. Fear. It’s a fucked up emotion. It’s best this way. I keep reminding myself of this fact over and over. Maybe one day I will actually believe it. I could give in and walk right up there, but it wouldn’t be fair to Noelle. I’d fuck her. Then leave again. I can’t give her the part of me that she wants. Can I?

  The music cuts off to change track when a wail erupts from upstairs. “Saaaaamm!”

  Fuck!

  Before I even know what my body’s doing, I am halfway up the stairs ignoring the laughter from my brothers and friends. The only thing that matters is getting into that room and hearing Noelle scream out my name the way she just did to Caveman’s. Sweet Jesus, what that woman does to me when she says my name. And the way she looked at me after I bared everything to her, understanding, concern, sorrow, and such a bright love, it took my breath away and I had to get the fuck out of there, but she wouldn’t let me walk away. Fuck, she wouldn’t let me walk away and that’s all I’ve been doing to her.

  I walk into Cave’s clubhouse bedroom to find Noelle twisting and arching on top of the bed still dressed with Caveman’s buzzed head going to fucking town between her sweet creamy thighs. Yes.

  “Sam, Sam, Sam,” her moaning chant thickens my already bursting cock. Noelle’s eyes open and instantly focus on me, like she fucking felt me enter the room. “Dillon,” she moans my name and comes screaming, clamping her thighs tightly around Caveman’s neck, making me wonder if the lucky fucking bastard could breathe. Yeah, this is exactly where I’m supposed to be.

  “Fuck, she’s beautiful, isn’t she, Cave?” My cut hits the chair, followed by the rest of my clothes.

  “And she’s all ours, brother,” Cave answers while stripping away his own clothing. Ours. Fuck yeah, she is. Mine. Caveman’s.

  “Bare yourself, Sweets. It’s been too long since I’ve seen your beauty open for me.” I don’t know when flowery words became part of my vocabulary, but I’m not giving a fuck right now. My woman’s ass is tipped up into the air as she tries to climb up from the bed, and what a fucking sight it is to behold. I’m going to fuck that tight little hole tonight. Take it while Cave fucks her sweet little pussy. We’re going to claim her tonight. No more fighting. No more fear.

  “And who’s fault is it that it’s been awhile, huh?” she smarts off and I retaliate by cracking my hand down onto her pale round ass cheek. I smile at her squawk of shock and pain, fuck that felt good.

  “Watch that sass, Sweet Thang.”

  “But you like my sass,” she whines and pouts out her bottom lip. Fucking cute.

  “Yeah, I do. But right now I want that sassy mouth wrapped around my cock. Come here,” I order her and put a knee to the bed. With my hand under her armpit, I slide her slight body up the bed to where she lays comfortably before tangling a hand in her soft hair. She wastes not a second of time and sucks me down her throat like she’s starved for the taste of me. “Fuck, Noelle. You miss my cock, baby?” She mewls around my shaft, sending vibrations down to my balls, making them tighten in painful pleasure. It’s been too long since I’ve busted a nut, I’m not going to last long.

  “Come on, wild woman. Make me come and I’ll let Caveman play with this soaking wet pussy. You want that, don’t you? His mouth eating at you, or maybe his fingers fucking you? Not his cock. Not yet. You’ll take what I allow Cave to give you. When I allow it. Now swallow me all down like a good girl.” Her mouth clamps down like a fucking hoover and her moans escalate like she’s getting the same amount of pleasure from sucking me off that I am getting. Fucking love that. I feel the tingle at the base of my spine and relax into my orgasm, fucking her mouth fast and deep until the last dregs of cum slides down her throat.

  Winded, I sit back and stare at her. Her flushed cheeks, wide smile, and closed eyes. Like a contented cat who just lapped up a big bowl of cream. Fuck yeah, that’s my dirty girl.

  “Cave. She deserves a reward after that.”

  “My fucking pleasure.” Noelle is so fucking wet I can hear the rapid movements of Caveman’s fingers sliding in and out of her slick pussy. Her sweet moans fill the air and she cries out Cave’s name when his mouth latches onto one budded nipple. My cock quickly fills with blood and twitches in excitement as I watch my best friend pleasure our woman.

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sp; “Stop. I’ve changed my mind.” Caveman listens and pulls away from Noelle’s grasping arms. Her eyes glare at me in frustration. Yeah, my baby was close and now she’s pissed. Perfect.

  “No. So close. Sam, please don’t leave me.” Her voice is husky and breathless. I waggle my finger at her in a tsk tsk motion before dragging my fingertips down the sweaty skin of her breastbone between her heaving, fucking perfect, tits. “Now, now, Sweet Thang, no begging. I’ll let you come, oh yes and you’ll come hard. But not until my cock is balls deep. I wanna feel you come all around me. But you have to be patient. Can you do that for me, Sweets?” I know I’m pushing my luck. My wild woman is holding on by a thread. Now I have to figure out what it will be exactly that pushes her over and unleashes that side of her. I love this sweet, submissive, giving side of her. But I crave her wild side. The side that matches me.

  “Torturing me,” she growls and I toss my head back and give in to a full laugh. “Asshole!” she screeches, stopping my laugh just in time to catch the wild woman attacking me in my arms. Finally.

  Her mouth catches mine in a deep hard kiss and I let her have the control. My baby is finally releasing herself and I glory in it. Her nails scratch my arms, the back of my neck, fuck, my back is going to be torn up in the morning.

  I let her have her time, for about six more seconds. Pushing her away, she bounces down on the bed. I turn to Cave who is stroking his cock, fuck he is as ready as I am. “Lube.”

  “Drawer,” he growls in answer and I damn near rip the side table drawer clean out in my rush for the small clear bottle. Ripping open a condom with my teeth, I slowly, under her hot stare, roll the latex down my dick.

  “You need some prep, baby, or you want it hard?”

  “Fuck me, Dillon. Now. Stop playing with me!”

  “Aw, Sweets, but playing with you is so much fun.” Cave pulls her up to straddle his large body and enters her deep with one thrust, bare. Her back arches, showcasing the perfection of feminine form and Cave growls low in what could only be exquisite pleasure. Fuck. I’ve been missing out on so much. I’ve been pushing her away while the two of them grew closer. That could have been me sliding into her hot wet glove of a pussy without a fucking thing between us. Feeling every sensation magnified one hundred times. That closeness. Fuck, I fucked up bad. But no more.

  “Ride him, baby. Give him the sweetness that’s you, but don’t you dare come. Save that for us.”

  “I’m so close. He feels so good. God, Sam, so fucking good inside me.” Kneeling on the bed behind her, I wrap my arms around her and pinch at her hard bubblegum pink nipples and bite gently down onto her neck.

  “Hold on to it,” I order roughly, I’m losing my control and it shows in my voice. The promise of her tightest hole is too much for me in this moment.

  “I-I can’t! Please, Dillon, please.”

  “Such a good sweet thang. Beg for my cock. Beg for us to fuck you. Beg me.” I slick up the little rosette with a large amount of lube as well as my cock, making sure to ease my way as much as possible. She loves it rough and I’ll give her everything she wants, but I won’t hurt her. That I will refuse to do.

  “Please, Dillon. I need you so badly, I feel as if I’ll die without your hard cock in my ass. Sam fills me up so much it borders on pain, but you know I need you too. I need the fullness only the both of you can give me. I want to come. I want to come so bad, but I won’t until I have you. Please fill me. Please fuck me fast and hard. Please make me scream. I want everyone downstairs to hear how good you two fuck me.” Her husky words fuel my desire. Fuck, I’m about to burst in this goddamned condom before I even touch her. The bitch knows how to beg so sweetly, knows just how to fucking get to me. When Cave and me are done, there will be no doubt in the minds of those assholes downstairs on who this bitch belongs to, who’s making her come so good.

  Noelle moans my name when I slowly push myself into her burning backside. The inaudible pop of clearing the tightest ring of inner muscles I can feel down to my balls has me close to busting. Fuck, so damned tight. Seating myself to the base of my long dick, I nod to Cave and smile into the crook of Noelle’s neck.

  “Hang on, Sweets, this is about to get wild.”

  “Yes, God yes.” That is our go sign, and we fucking take it. Fast. Hard. Neither of us are going to last long, but I strive to last long enough to have her flying at least twice before I give in.

  The first of her orgasms squeezes me so tightly I think I might lose the fucking condom. Letting go of one of her tits, I grab the base of my cock and anchor the latex. Her screams are damn near deafening and I want to hear more. If I walk away from this night with my hearing intact I will take it as a personal failure.

  “One more,” I order roughly and pound into her sweet body faster, harder than I have ever fucked before.

  “I can’t,” she breathes out, sweat glistening on her body from the bathroom light.

  “You will.” I feel her muscles tightening all over again as her body climbs.

  “No, no more left.”

  “Yes,” I growl into her ear. “Now!” I order and bite down on her neck hard, leaving my mark for all to see.

  She screams out our names over and over as she falls, taking me over with her and soon after, Caveman. My ears ring as we all collapse onto the bed. After catching my breath, I slowly remove myself from her still twitching backside and clean up in the bathroom. Tossing a warm cloth to Cave, he cleans up their mess, which has me wishing I was doing the same. Nothing says mine more than cleaning your cum off the woman you love. And Cave loves her. I’ve seen love before, thought I felt it before, pretty sure I feel it again too, but more powerful. The way he watches her, looks into her eyes, and right now at her sleeping form, is a dead giveaway. And I’m happy. So fucking happy for him. The restlessness I’ve felt inside for so fucking long is gone. Fucking. Gone.

  She did this.

  Fucking wow.

  Climbing back into bed and tossing the blankets over all of us, I wrap my arms around Noelle’s sleeping body. Caveman’s head jerk catches my attention.

  “Yeah, brother?”

  “You with us?”

  “Yeah,” I whisper. I may be acting and sounding like a pussy, but if there was one person I could be real around it’s Caveman.

  “You tell her. First thing. Do not make her think she’s still some random pussy, you feel me?”

  “First thing,” I agree. Time to stop the worry and heartbreak I see on her face every time I pull away. I won’t be pulling away anymore. Now let’s just hope she can live with me. I’m an asshole.

  Caveman

  It’s about fucking time. Took him fucking long enough. Laying here wrapped up with my woman, I’m genuinely happy. I have my bike, my club, my woman, and now my best friend. Now, in the morning, we can start our life together.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Noelle

  Loud pounding on wood brings me to a half awake still half asleep state. I’m snuggled in between my men and the most comfortable I have been in…well, I don’t think I have ever woken to feeling this amazing.

  “Get your ass out of bed, asshole! We have a serious issue! Out here now!”

  I’m fully awake now. What in the hell?

  “Shit. Fuck. Shit,” Wood grumbles and tugs on clothes. His shit isn’t even fully down before he jabs his arms into its sleeves and he points to me still huddled under the sheets.

  “Keep your ass here,” he snaps and rushes out of the room.

  “For your own safety, until we can figure out what the fuck is going on,” Caveman explains and kisses me quickly before running after Wood.

  I get the stay-here-for-my-own-safety thing, I do. But no way in hell is that happening. I slide up my skirt and tug on one of Cave’s tee’s before I’m running out of the room and down the stairs just in time to see Wood being led away by two police officers with his hands handcuffed behind his back.

  “I don’t know what the fuck is going on, I never
fucking touched anyone,” Wood bites out between clenched teeth.

  “Just keep your mouth shut, scum,” one of the officers says unprofessionally. “Woman beaters. Hate them,” he continues to the other officer. The second shakes his head and keeps walking.

  “Cave? They think he beat up a woman?” I ask, but Cave doesn’t answer. His eyes are narrowed and focused on Wood’s head disappearing into the back of the cop’s car. I don’t think he heard me at all. I don’t think I exist for him right now, but that’s alright with me. I need all his focus on what’s happening with Wood right now. There has to be something I can do. Something.

  “Cave.” His eyes are still on the car now exiting the compound’s gate. “Cave!” He finally looks down at me. “Take me home now. I’ll go bond him out.”

  “No,” this from Steel, making me turn and look at him.

  “Excuse me?”

  “No, we will get this sorted. You get your ass back up to Cave’s room.” Steel snaps his fingers at me and I roll my eyes at him before looking to Jay.

  “Is he freaking kidding me?” I ask her before turning to Steel with my hands propped upon my hips. “I get that Wood is your guy, but he is mine too. And if you think for one second that I won’t do everything in my power to help him, then you are sadly mistaken. I will bond him out and take him home while you guys find out what the fuck is going on and take care of the issue.” I turn back to Caveman and away from Steel’s shocked face. “Please take me home so I can get what I need to go pick up my man. You have a job to do, baby. Then you come back to me safely and in one piece. I just got you both I will not lose either one of you.”

  “Let’s go.” He nods and I climb onto the back of his bike.

  Twenty-one minutes and fifty-two seconds later we pull into my driveway. I jump off the bike, lean in and give Cave a deep kiss before running into my house for my purse, change of clothes, and my car keys. I don’t know what the hell is going on, but I have a sinking feeling in my gut.