Wild love

Chapter Three

<Max's POV>

Bath time is over and the sun is setting beyond the horizon

I had a towel draped over my head and some clothes that were sticking to me body since I didn't fully dry off. I ran from Sammy before she could finish doing so.

She was sitting in her room checking her Twitter and browsing through YouTube on her phone.

I am sitting on the couch, curled up with my eyes open. Just staring at the book cases that lined the walls. Images, I believe that they are called memories, began flashing through my mind.

Mostly of Sammy sitting in her little nook, cradling me in her arms. Her soft breath as her chest moves in an up and down motion slowly. She has her eyes closed, probably thinking about the next book she can buy, so she can delve into the story lines.

Cole walks into her room, asking if she has done her homework. Then Sammy would always lie and said that she had done it hours ago, when in reality, she will just do it at midnight. But that's just like her.

Then Cole would ask about me, commenting about how I'm always so skinny. Then Sammy would say that I'm not fixed so that is why. I would get up and run into the bathroom until Cole leaves or when Sammy comes to get me.

I would go back and she would hold out her arms and reach down to scoop me up, only to hold me again. She would pet me and caress my fur until I rested my head against her chest and fell into a light slumber.

My brain kicked me out of my thoughts when my nose sniffed the air.

Catnip.

My body shivered as it went into over drive. I got off the comfy leather entrapment and headed to the intoxicating scent, Sammy's room.

My pupils dilated as my eyes scanned the room and found Sammy kneeling beside her suitcase, holding a cat toy. One of my cat toys.

My instincts kicked in as I crossed the room stealthily but it was ruined by a creaky board. She whipped her head around and breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that it was only me.

"So watcha up to Maxy?"

That nickname......

She looked me in the eye as I just stared at her. I slowly moved my gaze to the toy then swiftly back at her.

Her brows furrowed in a confused manner.

My ears partially flattened to my head, then I glanced at the toy again. In turn, she looked at the item in her hand, then at me. "Oh this."

She put her hand behind her back and pouted her lips in a playful manner, "I don't know what you mean. I don't have anything."

My tail swayed and twitched but I remained silent. I dropped to my knees and leaned onto my hands. Now I was close to Sammy's face, her warm breath, trembling onto my lips.

My tail swished back and forth and I purred out in a shushed tone, "Your such a tease." And my lips connected with hers. She didn't resist.

<Sammy's POV>

His face was so close.

What is he doing?

I completely lost all of my thoughts from when I was unpacking, just of Max, as he was so.....close.

"Your such a tease."

WHAT!?!?!?!?

His lips took in mine with a lock. It felt almost like he would never let me go. He wrapped his slim arms around my waist and collected my body and pulled me into his lap, never breaking the kiss.

He licked my bottom lip, trying to test his luck.

His tongue feels like moistened sandpaper. Wait, hold up a sec. I'm kissing my cat. I'm still dreaming right? I just read to much fanfiction before I fell asleep and I'm still in the city, right?

I sighed inside my head and decided that I've already discussed this with myself.

He moved his hips in such a manner that he grinded against my lower region. I gasped and he took that moment to break the kiss and move on to my neck.

What the hell? So mischievous as always. I just have to make sure this doesn't get out of hand.

He realized what he did to me when he moved his hips so he keep bucking them in a fluid motion. My face filled with blush and I bit my lip, debating on whether making him stop or allowing him to go along.

My brain shouting that this is wrong but my body was screaming that it was so right.

He started biting my neck lightly, not enough to draw blood but enough for it to hurt. The pain sent waves through my body, an odd tingling went with it.

His hands moved along my back and one of them lifted off of me.

He pulled his lips off my neck and quit grinding against me. Max scooted out from under me with an object in his hand.

My jaw dropped in realization of what he had just done, "Is that why you did that?"

He starred at his prize, "What do you mean?"

The blush hadn't faded from my face and my body was still craving what he hadn't finished, "You know.....that."

He glanced at me, "Oh well, I had to distract you. Now didn't I?"

Anger began to bubble within me.

"Of course the toy isn't the only reason." He hummed, "I've always wanted to try that."

<Max's POV>

My pupils were still dilated and I couldn't think straight.

A response slipped off my tongue before I could think it through. I always act irrationally around this stuff but I love it.

Sammy pouted sadly, "Well you certainly didn't have to tease me to get the stupid catnip."

An eyebrow raised in my defence, "Oh yeah?" I dropped the toy and in one swift movement I was on top of her, pinning her body to the ground using my weight and held her arms above her head.

No Max quit it. You shouldn't be doing this. No stop.

My body was sent on auto pilot as I picked at the buttons on her loose flannel.

Max quit, she won't enjoy this.

Her legs moved under me and I could see her mouth moving but I couldn't hear the words.

Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. Stop. Stop. Max cut it out. She doesn't like this. Stop. Stop. Stopstopstopstop. STOP!!! Oh my god Max stop.

I kept begging myself but it wouldn't stop.

Sammy kept squirming underneath my weight and tears were streaming on her beautiful face.

An abyss of black overwhelmed me as I fell to the side.