Her Forever
(Book 2)- Chapter 49

Jack

Sampson was giving me a damn terrible time. He was ravenous for Rosalie, he wanted to f**k her over and over again and let her see his dominance over her. I honestly don’t know what to think because he has never been like this before. He had always wanted out mate, hell I did too but he was going overboard. We have always made a great team, able to compliment each other. Sampson for the most part stayed quiet unless he really had something to say and it usually was a right decision to listen to him, now I’m not so sure.

Once Rosalie bit us and officially completed the mating he went into overdrive. When we first bit her I knew we weren’t as possessive as what some Wolves were but I figured it was because that was his personality, apparently not. Now it was completed and we claimed each other and he’s been hovering over her for the past few days. Hell, she can’t even go to the bathroom without Sampson sitting outside the damn door. I heard her turning on the showers and sinks so we couldn’t hear her. I thought it was adorable but Sampson was pissed as hell. He wanted to know every bit of what she was doing.

After days of fighting I was getting tired and weak, mentally anyway. She finally put her foot down after the whole dining room fiasco. People were staring and wondering why we were being possessive all of a sudden since they knew I already claimed her. Luckily Rosalie has such a strong bond to both of us and didn’t kick us out of the bedroom, not that we would leave anyway.

Tomorrow was her big day, as she was going to be bitten and finally turn like she had wanted to for weeks. Part of it I know was for my sake, but another part was to protect herself. She didn’t like relying on me and the other pack members for her own safety. She’s so strong and understanding I don’t know how I got so lucky to be paired with her.

That evening we were getting ready for bed, she has her own little routine she does in the bathroom that I just find adorable. She washes her face, applies moisturizer and cream to help her look, “youthful,” she says but she doesn’t need any of it. She then pats her face and squints her eyes, like she is telling herself something mentally and points to herself in the mirror. I was leaning up against the bathroom door frame and when she turned around she didn’t even jump.

“Knowing you are always there is great and all, but you need to calm down. I’m only 20 feet away from you babe.” Rosalie walks up to me and tugs on my shirt to go to bed. We both climb in the covers and I feel her warm body up against mine. She nuzzles into my chest and I could hear Sampson purring.

“Let’s f**k mate now and before the change,” he whispered in my mind.

“The hell man, we don’t want her exhausted. What is wrong with you?”

“Worried, worried about mate. Don’t want mate to sleep for days.”

“Rosalie will be fine, they say it is normal she will sleep. That is when the goddess will bless her with her Wolf. Aren’t you at least excited about that part?” Sampson grumbled and went to the back of my mind complaining.

“How are you babe? You seem upset?” Rosalie looked up at me with her sea blue eyes. Always worried about everyone else.

“I’m fine, Sampson is worried about you though. He doesn’t like not being able to see you for a few days while you sleep.”

“Awww isn’t he a sweetie,” Rosalie chided. I pecked her lips and pulled her on top of me to sleep. I’ve come quite fond of her sleeping right on top of me. She is like a small little blanket and I can feel her heartbeat with mine. She let out a sigh and rubbed my arm with her fingertips until we both fell asleep.

The sun had just come over the horizon, in the middle of the night Rosalie had gotten off my chest and her back was to my chest, the perfect big spoon to little spoon ratio. She had started to stir and was wiggling her a*s right against my groin and it made Sampson stir. “f**k mate now?” Sampson said, panting. I g*****d and Rosalie fluttered her eyes open and smiled. She wiggled her a*s a bit more before I put my hands on her h**s, unable to control myself.

The sun had just come over the horizon, in the middle of the night Rosalie had gotten off my chest and her back was to my chest, the perfect big spoon to little spoon ratio. She had started to stir and was wiggling her a*s right against my groin and it made Sampson stir. “f**k mate now?” Sampson said, panting. I g*****d and Rosalie fluttered her eyes open and smiled. She wiggled her a*s a bit more before I put my hands on her h**s, unable to control myself.

“Be careful what you start, Kitten. Because Sampson has already said he wanted to finish it. Her giggle filled the air, damn that laugh gives me another type of high.

“Oh really? Puppy wants to come play?” she sang. Sampson being the prideful thing he was, came forward like a storm and pushed his d**k hard up against her a*s. Her groaning only made us harder. “Mmm, Sampson.” Didn’t even have to look in my eyes to know it was Sampson, damn prick. Sampson had to bite her, hard and deep, almost to the bone to make the change happen to make sure the venom was in her system. I had to agree to this because he holds the venom but he couldn’t be so rough with her like he usually likes because I didn’t want her exhausted. That was the only stipulation but I had a feeling he was going to break it.

***

Rosalie

Sampson flipped me over so he was now on top of me, he bent down and started kissing my neck roughly, sucking and nipping and putting his hand underneath my shirt. My skin had chills from his touch and once he started sucking on my breast I just about lost it. The cool air when his mouth let go of my tit made me let out a breathy m**n, which he liked.

“Sampson not puppy,” he nipped at my ear. I loved teasing him, he was so easy. I just had to tell him he was a puppy and then tell him what I wanted and he would do it to prove he wasn’t. Sampson continued to growl as he roamed my body with his mouth and hands, I tried to sit up so I could touch his muscles, I was just itching to put my nails in them.

Sampson pushed my legs apart, somehow he had gotten us both naked in record time because I don’t remember taking off my clothes. He started licking my bundle of nerves and it made me squirm around. Taking his massive hands he pinned my h**s in place. His tongue shot in my cavern and made me squeal, “Oh, Sampson!”

I wanted to touch him, I never got to touch his muscles. I tried putting my hands down to grab his biceps but being short has its disadvantages. I wiggled around trying to grab a bit of his forearms.

“Stop moving, Mate.”

“But I want to touch you too,” I whined. He smiled at me and rolled us over so I was straddling him. I kissed down his neck and had my hands roam down his pec muscles and into the crevices of his abs. I lightly touched his thighs and all around his big friend, but never touched it. It kept twitching and I could see the precum sparkle in the dim room. The chills he was getting were making me laugh internally but he was catching on.

“Mate,” he growled and pinched my h**s. “Mate–” before he could complain anymore I took his whole member in his mouth. He had been waiting for it so long he let out a roar that made me jump but he held me still. I started bobbing and moaning into his c**k and he gripped me tighter. Massaging his balls about had him come undone so he pulled me off and flipped me over. Sampson was definitely a beast since he liked doing it from behind so much.

He prodded my entrance and was taking his time, teasing me. Stupid Alpha. I did deserve it.

“Puppy,” I whined.

That seemed to do the trick so he pushed himself inside me without a second thought. He pulled my hair a bit and it made me arch my back into him. I met each thrust with my own leaning back into him. I could feel my own wetness drip out of me. He rammed his large member, I could feel my walls clenching him. My breasts were rubbing on the mattress which was making everything feel even better. Sampson was being loud, using grunting and growling noises, he wanted this so badly. The noises he made turned me on even more, and hearing the slapping of our skin was so primal and delicious. I could feel myself climbing.

Being so close almost had me scared, this was it. Once we both reached our highs he was going to bite me so hard that I really was going to go to sleep and wake up with an entirely different body anatomy.

Sensing my distress, I heard Jack’s gentle voice in my head: “It is going to be alright, Kitten. We will never leave you while you sleep. I love you.”

“I love you too, both of you. Please keep me safe.”

“You can always feel safe in my arms my love, because I will never let you go.” I finally let go and fell off the edge of the cliff and started to head down into the ocean. Sampson’s teeth bit into the same mark that Jack had graced me with. There was pleasure but after a few seconds I felt the pain. It must have hit the bone.

I let out an ear piercing scream as Sampson didn’t let go. I didn’t know if it was normal or not, but I felt him tugging at my shoulder. “Sampson, it hurts!” I cried but he still didn’t let go. The feeling was overwhelming, I could feel Jack panicking and I couldn’t feel Sampson at all. I was getting tired and fast, my head dropped; no longer fighting against Sampson, I let my eyes close.

***

Jack

s**t, s**t, s**t. Rosalie was screaming for us to stop and Sampson was in beast mode and not letting go. I started prodding against him so I could have control again but he wasn’t having any of it. I continued to push until I saw that Rosalie finally fell asleep. Part of me was relieved she wasn’t feeling the pain but pissed as hell against Sampson. The hell was he thinking?

Our teeth retracted and he licked Rosalie’s wound clean, I continued to try and take back control but he was still ignoring me that bastard. He got up and cleaned her up, put on a large shirt from my dresser drawer and draped it over her, being careful not to move her in a funny position. Rosalie was laying back on the bed, covers draped over her and Sampson was just staring at her rubbing his hands over her arms. I could feel her body against us, she was still breathing but trying to mind link her was impossible. She was out, asleep for the next few days.

“You were hurting her, you d**k!” I yelled at Sampson.

“Mate is fine, it is OK. Mate is strong.” He took a claw and pulled her hair behind her ear, admiring his handy work of a bite. It was a bit red from the venom he inflicted on her but it was already healing. I could see her eyes twitch, she must have been dreaming.

“You were pulling at her damn shoulder, Sampson. What the hell was that?” I said angrily.

“Releasing venom.”

“I know you were doing that but i***t, you didn’t have to pull on her so damn hard.”

“Mate was fighting it, had to make her stop.” He shrugged our shoulders and curled up next to her. He wasn’t going to let her go tonight, not after what he had to do. I could feel his guilt for hurting her so I decided to leave it.

“Sleep well, my love,” I mind linked her one last time as we stayed close to her.