Chapter Eleven

Eagle

W ALKING INTO CASH’S room with my fingers holding Rebel’s the air feels so much different than any other time we’ve entered one of our bedrooms with her. There’s a tension between the three of us and I have no clue if it’s because she’s agreed to let us claim her as our ol’ lady or if it’s because we sense the need in her to be distracted from what’s happened today. Instead of celebrating the life of Grandma, we had to rush our girl away from the cemetery because Chad decided to show his fucking face. Right now, we’re just waiting to hear from everyone about the outcome of if they managed to get their hands on the stupid fuck so we can finally put this situation to rest and make sure Rebel doesn’t have to continue looking over her shoulder and have things in her life ruined because of that stupid cock sucker.

“Let’s get you to bed, Doll,” Cash says, stepping up and starting to lift the dress from Rebel’s body.

“I don’t want to sleep right now. Can you guys make me forget everything? Just for a while I want to feel alive and not think about the pain and hate I feel,” she asks us, as I look over her head at Cash who’s mouth hangs open in shock at her request.

“Is that what you truly want right now, Sweet Girl?” I question her, my voice raw with desire as his skin flushes.

“That’s really want I want, and need, right now. Please ?” she begs us, her voice timid as I lean down and kiss her deeply while Cash continues to slide the soft material of her dress up her body.

We only break the kiss when Cash needs to lift the dress over her head before he turns her in our arms and kisses her. Rebel’s hands slide up his body as she moans into his mouth and he swallows her cries as I move around the room. Pulling back, Cash watches as I finish stripping out of my clothes and lay my cut over the chair at the desk. Cash reaches behind Rebel and unclasps her bra before sliding the straps down her arms until it falls to the floor between them. Before he can do anything else, I take her hand in mine and pull her toward the bed so Cash can strip out of his clothing. I settle Rebel in the middle of the bed and move my body between her legs, kissing her once again.

Reaching between our bodies, I slide my hand up and down my cock to take the edge off my need to cum so I can worship Rebel’s body. Cash moves closer to the bed, stroking his own cock before he climbs up on the bed next to us. Rebel’s eyes open as I pull back from our kiss and start moving my mouth down her body, starting with the edge of her jaw before sliding down to her neck, collarbones, and then to her full tits. I bypass them, knowing Cash will take care of her as I continue to move lower, tasting her soft skin and leaving goosebumps in my wake. As I knew he would, Cash reaches out and palms one of Rebel’s tits before zoning in on her nipple. After pinching and pulling it until it’s hard, he leans forward and sucks her nipple into his mouth making her moan and arch her body off the bed to get closer to him. Reaching out, I rip the thong from her body and toss it over my shoulder, not caring where it lands.

“You’re so fuckin’ wet, Rebel. Is this all for us?” I ask her, my voice hoarse as Cash pulls back to allow her to answer my question.

“Yes,” she says, her breathing coming out in harsh pants already.

Leaning forward, I slide my tongue through her slick folds before sucking her clit in my mouth. I slowly slide my hand up her leg until I reach her center and slide a finger in her pussy. She clamps down on me and I know she’s so fucking close to finding her release already. Adding a second finger after a minute. Curling my fingers, I find that spot in Rebel as her entire body tightens and she reaches past Cash with one hand to grip my hair in her hand, yanking it hard as I bite down on her clit.

“Eagle!” she calls out, her voice breaking as Cash leans up to press his lips against hers and swallow the noises she’s making because they are for our ears only.

I don’t stop my fingers from sliding in and out of her pussy or release her clit from my mouth until she starts to come down from her release. When I finally let go of her, I look up to find Cash moving out of the way as he slides off the bed and walks over to his closet. I know exactly what he’s about to get since we’ve been spending most of our time in my room and not his.

“When we’re in here, Sweet Girl, we want you to call us by our given names. We’re not Eagle and Cash when we’re together. It’s Matt and Kane,” I tell her, moving up her body to kiss her deeply and let Cash get her rag ready.

“Are you sure?” she asks, her heart still racing as I roll over and hold her close so her chest is pressed against mine.

“You agreed to be our ol’ lady a while ago, yeah?” Cash asks, stepping up next to the bed once again.

“I did,” she responds, looking at the box in Cash’s hands.

“Then you use our given names, Doll. Now, can you open this for us?”

Rebel sits up, her tits on full display as she unties the ribbon from the box and places it on the edge of the bed before lifting the lid off and sliding the tissue paper to the side. She reaches in and pulls out the rag we had made for her a while ago. Tears fill her eyes as she inspects it. Without hesitation she slides it over her shoulders once she’s looked it over. If I thought my cock was hard before, it has nothing on this moment as Rebel turns around to show us her back. There, for the world to see, she’s proudly showing everyone she belongs to Cash and me. Looking at him, I nod to the drawer in the stand by his bed where he keeps his condoms.

“Sexy as fuck, Sweet Girl,” I tell her, running my hand under the leather up her spine. “How do you wanna do this?”

“Can we just take it easy the first time we’re together?” she asks us as she looks over her shoulder in the sexiest way.

“Of course, Doll. How about Matt fucks you while you suck my cock? That sound good to you?” Cash asks her, his voice strained as he tosses me the condom and climbs back on the bed closer to her head.

“Perfect,” she replies, her eyes locked on Cash’s cock as he moves closer and I pull her down the bed to give him the room to sit against the headboard while I keep her on all fours so I can see my name on her back.

Ripping open the condom, I roll it down my length. Grabbing her hips, I run my cock through her slick folds a few times before positioning my head at her opening and starting to push inside. Rebel arches her back and pushes her lower body back against me even more as I try to take my time so I don’t hurt her. She’s not having any of it though. In seconds, I’m fully sheathed in her tight heat as a groan escapes me and my eyes slide closed from the feeling of pure bliss coursing through me. Cash takes his seat in front of her and Rebel doesn’t hesitate to lower her mouth to his cock. His own eyes slide closed as I watch her take every inch of his cock in her mouth. Fuck! She doesn’t have a gag reflex.

“Fuck!” Cash groans, his head tilting back and the muscles in his neck standing out.

“I’m gonna move, Sweet Girl,” I warn her, sliding my length out of her pussy.

I’m careful as I start to slide back in her body so I don’t hurt her as she lets Cash fuck her mouth. His hands are tangled in her hair and she’s moaning with every single move we make.

“Her mouth is fuckin’ heaven,” Cash grits out, his movements already becoming erratic and jerky. “I’m not gonna fuckin’ last long.”

Rebel moans against his length once more and that’s all it takes for him to lose his fucking mind. I slow my movements to almost nothing as he chases his release.

“Rebel!” he yells, his voice echoing off the walls of his room as he releases her hair and she slowly slides her mouth off of his length. “I love you, Doll.”

Cash lays down next to us and lazily starts to play with her tits and nipples as I start moving once again. Reaching around her body, I pull her up so her back is plastered against my chest. The sides of her rag are open leaving room for Cash to play with her body as I slide my hand lower until I find her clit. Rubbing circles around the bundle of nerves, I feel my own release start to build as a tingling starts in the base of my spine. Nodding my head to Cash, he knows I’m close and I need him to help me get her there. It’s been so long since I’ve fucked anyone and I’m paying for it now. However, I’m not about to get off without making sure my girl goes with me.

“So. Close,” Rebel pants out, reaching up and digging her nails into my shoulders as I grab her throat and turn her head to press my lips against hers in a heated kiss.

Rebel’s body is trembling from head to toe as Cash and I use our bodies to pleasure her. I start to twist my hips as I thrust faster and harder, hitting that spot deep inside her.

“Matt!” Rebel finally screams out as she rips her mouth from mine, her pussy clamping down on my cock.

I thrust deep in her pussy four more times before my release erupts and I go still with my cock buried deep inside our girl. Cash holds her up as my body goes limp and I slowly slide from her. We both moan when I leave her pussy. With my hand on my cock to keep the condom in place, Cash picks our girl up and takes her into his bathroom. He leaves the door open as I remove the condom from my length and tie it off before tossing it in the garbage next to Cash’s bed. Without hesitating, I make my way to the bathroom to find Cash removing her rag and hanging it on the back of the door while I move to turn on the shower.

“You okay, Sweet Girl?” I ask her as her head almost bobbles on her neck, she’s so relaxed and exhausted.

“Better than okay. Thank you both for taking my mind off everything going on,” she answers, her sweet voice filling the bathroom.

“Let’s get you taken care of and then you can decide what you want to do,” Cash says, lifting her back in his arms and stepping under the water as I join them.

Cash and I work together to wash Rebel. She tries to return the favor to us, but we don’t allow her to. We each wash our bodies before helping Rebel out and drying her off. Cash leads her into the bedroom to grab something to wear while I grab her brush so I can untangle her hair. The two of us don’t stop to worry about ourselves until Rebel is fully clothed and her hair has been brushed until it’s smooth and there isn’t a single tear in sight.

“Can we go downstairs for a little while? I’m not sure how long I’ll be able to stay with everyone, but I need to attempt to thank everyone for their support and presence in Grandma’s life,” she asks us as we move to get dressed in the clothes we wore to the funeral. Rebel is wearing the same dress but different panties and a bra we bought for her and stashed in Cash’s room. There’s more stashed in mine as well. She’s also added her new rag over the top of her dress so everyone knows she’s ours.

The three of us make our way downstairs to find the common room filled to capacity with people. Some are eating while others are sitting down and drinking while sharing memories with one another. Rebel goes to the bar and is immediately handed a plate of food by Reagan. Cash leads her to a table in the back corner out of the way that no one’s sitting at while I get my own plate of food and some drinks for us. Reaper stops me on my way over because we need to talk as soon as we’re done with our food.

When I sit down with our girl, Cash goes to get his own plate before returning. We don’t say a word as I watch Rebel push her food around her plate more than put any of it in her mouth. Shaking my head, I put my own fork down and take hers gently from her hand before starting to feed her. She doesn’t have the energy or desire to eat and I really can’t blame her if I’m being honest. However, I’m not about to let her get sick because she’s not properly taking care of herself.

“When we’re done eatin’, Cash and I have to go talk to Reaper for a few minutes. I’ll have Alex and Reagan sit with you so they can tell anyone off you don’t want to talk to,” I inform Rebel as she looks at me and nods her head.

“You don’t have to talk to anyone you don’t want to,” Cash adds, already seeing the thoughts in her head as she looks around the room. “This day is about Grandma and you’re grievin’ more than anyone else in this room. If you want to go back upstairs and close yourself away in five minutes, that’s what we’ll do. I’m not sure what Reaper needs to talk to us about, but we’ll make it as quick as possible.”

“Thank you,” she whispers as I realize she’s done eating for now.

“You’re welcome, Sweet Girl. We’ll be right back.”

Standing from my seat, I press my lips against her forehead as Rebel leans into my touch. She closes her eyes as I linger longer than normal before I release her and Cash repeats the move. Together we leave her in Alex and Reagan’s capable hands while we move a few tables away to sit with Reaper, Savage, and Titan.

“Did you get him?” I ask, hoping this is what we’re here to talk about right now.

“No, we didn’t. No one was fast enough to get to him before he disappeared. Hawk is in his office right now searchin’ through the security cameras in town for any sign of him. Since we know he was at the cemetery, we’re hopin’ we can use that to track his movements. We’ll let you know as we figure anythin’ more out. Just be here for Rebel and let us deal with the rest for right now,” Reaper answers us as my shoulders slump in defeat as I look over to Rebel where she remains silent in her seat between Alex and Reagan.

“Thank you. We’re gonna take her back upstairs. She’s had a long day and it was made even harder by havin’ to see him,” Cash says, standing from his seat and heading back to our girl as a group of women start to make their way over to her.

“You finally claimed your girl,” Titan states, a smirk on his face as he looks up at me.

“We did. Rebel is ours and I’m gonna gut that spineless fucker when I get my hands on him,” I respond before moving to walk away with Cash and our girl.

This time we enter my room since I have a bigger bed. Rebel is stripped out of her dress after hanging her rag up. Cash and I strip down to our underwear before climbing into bed with her and pulling the blankets up so she’s completely covered. Rebel’s already asleep as we wrap her in our arms and follow her into sleep knowing we won’t get a lot of it tonight. I have a feeling now that she’s seen Chad in person, Rebel will have one nightmare after another about the fucking asshole. Cash and I won’t hesitate to help her through each of them without complaint.

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