Page 21 of True Me

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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