Samantha's Point of View
As Jenson climbs into the car with our goodies, I look to the right. He's looking at the window breathing heavy while rubbing his left hand over his thigh to try and hide the view of the bludge in his pants. He doesn't hide it very well, and I can't say I don't wish it was me he was rubbing like that. My c**t begins to throb and I let out a quiet, or at least I thought it was quiet, moan. He freezes. "Samantha." he growls.
"Yes?" I say in the sweetest voice. He tells our driver to roll up the divider between our two sections. With lightening speed Jenson unbuckles my seatbelt and pulls me into his lap causing me to straddle him. He pulls my face to his and connects our lips. I begin to moan, and he takes that moment to slide his tongue in my mouth. Both of our tongues for dominance, but mine eventually gives up. I didn't even realize until we separated for air, catching our breath, that I was grinding my soaked panties against his crotch. I try to scurry back to my seat, but Jenson had other plans. He wraps his hands around my waist, holding me to him. He applies just enough pressure to make me moan, and it causes me to buck my hips.
"No baby. You're going roget off my lap until I say so. Do you understand?" He says in a husky voice. If I was't already soaking wet that would have done it. "Yes daddy" I say before I even realized it.
With a growl he begins to move my hips back and forth, causing just the right amount of friction to make my insides tingle. I began to have pressure build up in the bottom of my stomach and I try to climb off of him again. I don't know what's going on. Am I losing my mind? What is this sensation?
As if Jenson can read my thoughts he says, "baby don't fight it. Let it go. C*m for me." and with that I am pushed over the edge. I close my eyes and I see nothing but white lights and fireworks exploding behind my lids. I holler "
Oh f*ck! Jenson I'm c*mming!"
He starts to grunt and thrust his hips faster while continuing to grind my throbbing s*x against his hard c**k. "Sh*t Samantha! Oh f*ck, oh f*ck, oh f*ck. Yes baby grind that p*ssy on my d**k! F*ck yes!" he hollers the last part as I fell his pants to get warm and wet as he rides out his high. "F*ck baby. What are you doing to me?" he asks. I giggle a little. "Are you sure you've never done that before? Because that is the fastest I have EVER finished. Literally ever. I don't even finish that fast when I do it myself." I grin with pride as he pushes a few stray hairs out of my eyes.
"Yes that's the first time I've ever done anything. I've never done any type of physical connection with anyone other than getting beaten. You'rre my first kiss, my first orgasm, my first everything. YOu're also the first person I let do anything, and I am hoping you will be my last. That's if you will have me." I tell him. His eyes begin to sparkle with happiness, desire and mischief.
"Good because I don't know how I would feel if I found out anyone else had ever touched you physically." he growled. His eyes begin to flicker between anger and sadness as he imagined it.
"Hey Jenson, look at me. You will never have to worry about that. You are my one and only." I tell him. "Don't let your mind put those thoughts in your head. I know you will never let anything happen to me. Don't let those thoughts ruin what a great moment we just had. I promise you that nothing will ever happen." I say while looking into his eyes. He pulls my face back to his, giving me a short, but passionate kiss that causes my head to spin. We break apart as the driver goes to let the divider down. He clears his throat and tells us that we have arrived at the pack house.
"Thank you Danny." Danny nods his head and gets out to open our door. "Ready to meet our pack, my queen?" He beams. "Yes my king. Lead the way!" He chuckles at our words as we begin to walk.
As we walk up to the door we are attacked by a dark haired, light skin woman. She begins to squeal as she sees us. I jump behind Jenson scared. He let a garning growl slip out as he said "Kaitlyn, stop with the squealing. You're scaring Samantha. I will not tolerate that type of behavior towards my mate. Do you understand me?" Kaitlyn just looks at him and rolls her eyes. "Yeah yeah Jenson. I understand "Mr.Alpha"" He then steps aside so he is standing next to me. He looks down at me, grabs my hand, smiles and says "Samantha, this is my sister, Kaitlyn. Kaitlyn, this is Samantha, the pack's newest member and Luna."
"Hello Kaitlyn. It's so nice to meet you." I said. Without garning she pulls me to her for a hug. "Please call me Kait. My brother is so formal. For some reason, he refuses to call me by my nickname." She says with an eye roll. I let out a giggle while Jenson pinches the bridge of his nose, letting out a deep sigh.
"Kaitlyn, if you will excuse us, Samantha needs to rest. We had a long drive, and I want her to relax before we come down for dinner." He says with a straight face, showing Kait no emotion. She then deep sighs and says "Fine! But I am only saying that because she looks tired and I can smell y'all on each other. You better go get cleaned up before mom sees and smells, y'all."