Dirty Paws

Will's POV- Chapter Thirteen

Warning. This chapter contains sexual content. If you would like to not read this chapter, then you may skip over when I tell you "Here comes the sexual content." in all bold!

Wills Pov- Chapter Thirteen.

Looking at Sam, I saw her but I saw someone else. I saw the women I loved, and the women I would die fighting for. Both made my heart speed up, and my palms sweat. But, my Wolf knew that Sam was the one he would mate with. Not the one named Ki.

"Ki was an ancient she wolf. A great warrior who had been long dead, and had many stories with each wolf pack. She had been the first wolf to the world, and she was a great powerful women. She created the wolf gene, and made the linage of our kind. She had all the same powers at Sam, but hers seemed I have been less when she was a human. Maybe they magnified when going in to Sam's body?" My wolf informed me.

'It's possible.' I spoke back, then I looked at Sam. Her eyes were beautiful, but they had this deep sadness about them. The kind of sadness that made you feel sad, her kind of sadness. The sadness she was feeling inside of her heart.

"I love you," I spoke up to Sam, she looked up at me. She gave me a sad small smile and then kissed my cheek. Her lips felt softer than normal, and sent chills down my spine.

"I love you, too." Sam spoke, grabbing my hand. She led me through the door, and slowly walked me around the house until we came to her door.

She pushed it open, and then pulled me inside. Letting my hand free, she closed the door behind her and locked it. She turned her radio on, and let soft music from some radio station play through the air. Coming towards me, Sam smiled shyly.

Here is the sexual content.

Reaching out, and taking her face in between my hands I met her eyes. They still moved like waves of silver white and gold. Capturing my heart, and playing me like the fiddle I was to Sam.

I brought her lips to mine, and captured them. It was almost like I was starving for her, starving to devour her alive. Keeping her for only my hunger, her to be my only survival.

I craved her. I had to have her... I had to have her NOW.

Grabbing her around the waist, and picking her up, I could feel her wrap her legs around my hips. The kiss grew hotter with every step I took towards her bed. My wolf growling for dominance. Growling to have her at our mercy.

Feeling her wolf coming into my mind, she began to lick and tease my wolf. Which make him go absolutely crazy, and made me throw Sam down on to her bed.

Sam's growl of surprise and pouting almost made me want to rip her apart and officially claim her as mine. All mine. Her wolf being my wolf's too. He was a 100% ready to take Sam's wolf all together.

Almost as much as I was ready to claim Sam as mine. Mine only. Mine. Mine. Mine.

I climbed on top of Sam, and crashed my lips to hers. Feeling her heart crashing against my chest made me smile into the kiss, and grab ahold of her bottom lips between my teeth. Sam's gasp made me growl, and push up against her.

Feeling her grab onto my back, and dig into my back with her long nails made me go mad with desire. Pulling away, I met her eyes and growled. My wolf was pushing, demanding, yelling at me that Sam, a beautiful women, was ours. Only ours.

Slowly, I felt her drag her finger nails down to my tail bone. Then back up. Hard enough to make me groan, and deep enough to almost break skin.

Growling with hunger, I grabbed her hands up in one of mine and held them up above her head. The look of utter surprise and lust was so pure and bold in those river of silver eyes. I had to smile back at her, and kiss those plump little lips of hers.

Slowly I felt my wolf gaining control of me, and then he was completely in control. It all happened in a snap. I knew if I looked at her, she would be greeted with big green eyes of my wolf's. But I had a feeling that they would have traces of white in them, as me and Sam began the mating bond between the two of us.

We would soon become one. Soon, I promised, my wolf bristled and then dove for more kisses from Sam. To feel her little pink tongue dart out from her mouth, and try to gain dominance. In which she was sadly denied.

The the world just flipped over and I was on my back. Sam was over me, her eyes bright icy blue. They were sparkling with lust, amusement and a little bit of happiness. She was enjoying herself, she was enjoying the whole dominance thing she had over me right now. She liked having me under her, under her mercy or lack of if she wanted.

And that made my wolf go crazy. He loves a strong, independent, and not too shy of a girl. He was honored to have her as his mate. He was overjoyed by having her as his. All his.

Growling, I captured her plump little lips between my teeth. My teeth enlarged, and I felt my pants get tighter. And the smell of arousal was so potent, that it was almost intoxicating. Actually, Sam's arousal was intoxicating.

Feeling Sam tangle her fingers into my hair, and tug lightly. Moaning into her mouth, I captured her lips between mine again. I felt my fingers graze down her sides, and her back arched involuntarily.

Her soft noises were encouraging as I grabbed her thin white dress. Grabbing the material in my hands, and ripping it from her body. She let out a shocked squeak, and gasped at me. Her eyes wide with some sort of emotion that I could only put as arousal and a twinge of worry.

"What's wrong?" I asked, my voice seemed deeper.. Rougher.

"I've.. I've never been with someone before... Like this." Sam confessed, and my heart swooned.

Peppering her with kisses, I flipped her over onto her back. My eyes capturing hers, as I held her cheek in my palm. My wolf was more than happier to know another man, or wolf, had ever touched her flesh.

"I haven't either." I told Sam. My eyes holding hers. No matter how badly I wanted to look away.

"We'll do this together." Sam smiled, her voice was laced with pure arousal.

"Together." I promised, and dove for her lips.

Relishing against her almost scorching hot skin, her arousal came to my nostrils more and more. In big waves of desire, and need. The bulge in my pants grew more evident now more than ever.

Sam's slim, and slender fingers found their way down to the hem of my shirt and I moaned. Her touch sent sparks through my body, and I had trouble trying to concentrate on one thing at a time.

Tugging at my shirt, I had my knees straddle her and pulled off my shirt. Her growl of approval sent goosebumps through my body, and a chill shot up my spine.

And I looked down at Sam, and let out a whistle. She was flawless. With perfect skin, and cute little round hips. My wolf was not dissapointed with how she looked. And was defintely enjoying the veiw below him. Her eyes swirled with lust, happiness, and actually... love. Which, probably shouldn't have surprised me.. But, it really did.

Love wasn't something I had in my old pack. With the status of an omega, I was only ever treated with pain and dissapointment. I wasn't great at hunting, or running, or fighting. But, I was great at taking a beating. I had confidence that the words they spewed at me made no difference in who or how I was as a man. It meant, I was stronger than them. Because I could live with myself, and not have to beat someone down to make myself feel worthy.

"I love you.." I whispered, putting my face into Sam's neck. Her soft breath was all I could hear, aside from the fast beatings of her heart. "Are you ready?" I asked, kissing the vein in her neck. Her moan was the only answer I needed. Plus her greatest strength at holding me in place and ripping away my clothes. Until I was only dashed in my navy blue boxers.

We were now equally bare. Naked. Raw. Valunerable. But, we were together.

"Just.. Let me know if I hurt you." I spoke, sort of awkward. Like I was just a teenager again, and was having my first kiss.

"You'll be the one asking for me to take it easy, baby." Sam spoke, and my stomach did this swooping feeling inside. Butterflies came flying around in my stomach, and my lower regan was ready to have way with her. I was ready to have her. To finish our bond.

"Let's begin." I moaned, and dove for her mouth.