On Your Mark

Chapter 18

*WARNING*

Slightly sexual content below. If this kind of material is not your cup of tea, please scroll to the "~" in the middle of the chapter. BUT if you have been waiting for Allie and Sam to have a little alone time *wink wink*, please carry on and happy reading! xx

He does not put me down to open the door.

He does not put me down to close the curtains.

He does not put me down to turn the lock.

With each step he takes, my anticipation only builds. I keep my eyes trained on the wooden floor below as he walks around the room, but coming to halt, he tosses me backwards onto the bed. I bounce on the surface, giggling, but a large lump rises in my throat as my eyes darken. I drink him in, scanning over every rippling muscle.

I hadn't looked at him in the woods, there was just too much going on, but now, in the privacy of his room, I can fully appreciate his form. My eyes rake over every inch of him as he stands at the edge of the bed, allowing me to admire his body. I bite my bottom lip, but a moan escapes my lips the further south my eyes travel. The desire to touch him, to have his skin on mine, is too much to bear.

Reading my mind, he falls on top of me, our lips colliding sloppily. He kisses along my jawline, arousing every nerve in my body. I throw my head back into the mattress with another moan, giving him more surface area to litter with affection, my hands frantically ravaging his body.

I dig my claws into his back, bucking my hips upwards to meet his. He moans into me, pressing himself against me with force and I gasp at the connection. To my dismay, he holds himself above me, creating way too much space between us - his eyes completely black and his lips swollen.

"Why are you stopping," I whine, reaching up for him and pulling him closer to me. He lays between my legs, holding himself up with only an elbow.

"I just wanted to check in," he says breathlessly. He nearly chokes on his words, battling his wolf for control. "We don't have to do this now."

My eyes darken - how could he think that? I growl, wrapping my legs around his waist tightly and pulling him closer to where I want him most, "I need you."

Those three words wipe away any doubt he had and he eagerly presses his lips to mine once again. Our embrace is passionate, steamy even, with the temperature of our skin only rising the longer we kiss. His hands get lost in my wild hair as we roll over. With me straddling him, I move my lips to his neck - licking and sucking on his sensitive skin.

"Allie," he moans. Deep inside of me, Ariya starts to claw her way to the front, but I push her back. I sit up, my hands firmly placed on his chest as I catch my breath, blinking into the dimly lit room. His large hands roam my naked body, cupping my breasts as I feel him grow beneath me.

His fingers press firmly into my hips, pulling a sensual howl from my lips as he moves my hips back and forth against him. He flips us suddenly, laying me down on my back and leaving a trail of kisses down the length of my body. I can feel my arousal flurry and build as he grips my thighs - wet kisses line the inside of my legs. I whimper and whine when he reaches my hip, completely ignoring where I crave him most.

Sam smiles against my skin, kissing the same spot repeatedly - kissing and flicking his tongue. I wiggle against him, giggling with pleasure. He lifts his black eyes to meet mine briefly before a quick burst of pain melts into satisfaction. My eyes shoot open into the dark room, a low pleasurable growl escaping me.

Suddenly, I am overcome with every inner thought, feeling and emotion of Sam's.

He greets me moments later with a kiss. I spread my legs, rocking against him and he growls seductively in my ear. His large hands grip the sheets above my head, his eyes pitch black. I turn my head to kiss his wrist - he throws his head back, moaning at the sensation.