To the Moon and Back

Chapter 25

                                                                   *Jason/Maxwells POV*

        “Mark Her!” “Max we can’t! Not yet-”  “WE NEED TO MARK MATE”  “For f***s Sake we already spoke about this!” “That was before we had her in our arms smelling like This!” “we’ve barely touched her and she’s already so ready for us”  “yes ready for an orgasm not to find out Werewolves are real, and she is ours forever! So, control yourself and let’s not freak out our mate.” Max finally shut up and stopped pestering me about Marking Sammy.  I think he was just sitting back and enjoying the show. Sammy was So beautiful looking up at me playing innocent. I watched how her body was reacting to my touch every time our skin made contact I could tell she felt the sparks.  Max was doing a really good job at just watching and letting me take lead with Sammy. Even though her scent was like an extra strength aphrodisiac, especially with how turned on she was at the moment.  So, I was grateful we could both just enjoy this moment without fighting for control.   When I called her out on Teasing us at the picnic grounds She asked me what I was going to do about it. The instant she finished her sentence Maxwell Snatched control. Almost as fast as he snatched up Sammy.  He  Grabbed Sammy Swiftly, and surprisingly gently, pressed her up against the wall.  In response Sammy wrapped her legs around our waist. Her heart was racing but she wasn’t scared she was excited.  This elicited a low growl from Max. upon hearing his growl she pulls us in, so we are tight against each other. This earns another, louder,  Growl from Max and me. I sure as s**t wasn’t going to sit back and watch Max have all the fun.  It would be the first time we shared control for such a blissful reason.  Usually when we shared our bodies it was during battle or dealing with some of the old school alphas from other packs.  We would share the first taste of our mate.  Plus, he wasn’t exactly going to relinquish control and I couldn’t just leave him alone with Sammy yet. “I want to taste you kitten!” he growls out.  “really dude! She’s not a she-wolf, She might not-“ ‘SO taste me!” holy s**t this woman is perfect.  “But just a taste” she says while smirking.  This little minx!  Good Goddess is this woman a siren because she could lead me to my death and id say thank you. We Capture her lips in a kiss filled with urgency and longing. Once I feel her bite my lip we lose any of the self-control we had remaining. I allow her tongue entrance but soon we are fighting for dominance neither willing to submit to the other.  Max gently grabs her ponytail simultaneously breaking the kiss to allow Sammy to breathe and pulling back her head to give us better access to her jawline and her neck.  Our poor Mate looks like she’s been doing all the cardio, I guess the Mating magic is a bit overwhelming for someone that doesn’t know what it is. We decide it would be best to let her breathe while we kiss and touch the rest of her. Max has obviously refused to leave Sammy`s Neck completely bare. He settles on a hickey, one large one where our mark will be one day. Hopefully one day soon.  Once he’s satisfied with her temporary mark, we go to work licking kissing and nibbling our way up and down her neck. We haven’t even gotten started giving her all the pleasure she deserves.  She’s already a moaning mess. I haven’t even dropped her pants yet.  All we did was kiss her and leave 1or 3 hickeys. We could smell the excitement pooling in her underwear “J we`re keeping those” “Max don’t be a creep!”  he totally ignores me and asks her “Kitten can I feel how wet you are for me?”  She bites her lip and looks up at me from under her glasses. “Yes Sir you may.” We growl out our approval and grind my Hardness into her. I had to show her what she was doing to me. “J, I didn’t know a human could be so perfect.” “Max Remember we need to be gentle.”   “Oh, Kitten, you`re so perfect.“ We growled out between our Passionate and possessive kisses.  Her arms had locked themselves around my neck, she was clung on to me holding up her own weight. While we claimed as much of her exposed skin with my mouth as possible.  Her whimpers and swallowed moans were driving us mad. She threw her head back and ground her body into mine. She locked her eyes with mine tightened her grip with her legs and leaned back holding onto one shoulder while using her other arm to trail down my chest. When she rolled her hips rubbing her core against my painfully hard d**k. We grabbed her hand putting it over her head before pressing her firmly into the wall. She would need to lean against something shortly.  I couldn’t wait any longer and from the way her eyes were swirling with desire she was as worked up as I was.  When I reached down and unbuttoned her pants and pushed them down just enough to get my hand in and close enough to her honey pot.  I couldn’t be bothered waiting to take her jeans all the way off I needed to touch her. Her eyes widened when I slowed my pace to tease little lines on her upper thigh. Working her up into a near frenzy before I brushed over her ,now soaked, panties to stroke her c**t. “Pull my pants off J” we smacked her butt gently. When she moaned in response we smirked at her “pull my pants off. Please. Sir.”  “Much better kitten.”  I hurriedly took her pants off one leg. That way she could wrap her leg back around my waist. Looking down at her with her tank top pushed down below her lacey black bra, her breasts barely contained. Our mate bare from the waist down only the Black lacey thong covering her p***y. I hope she’s not too attached to this matching set because now Max wasn’t the only one that planned on keeping those panties.  Now with her legs fully exposed I dragged my fingers up from her knees. While my fingers explored her  outer thighs and her ass my mouth was busy trailing kisses from her mouth to the swell of her breasts.  Sammy was making the sweetest little moans and gasps. The smell of her weeping flower was absolutely intoxicating. “please Jason please”  Sammy whimpers as my finger finds her c**t “Please what kitten?” “Mmm touch me sir! Pl---” she finished her sentence in a gasp with her eyes rolling back as I slipped my finger into her dripping honey pot. “OH Jason” she cries out as I slowly swirl my finger in her. She’s soaked after only a few pumps I pull my finger out and Sammy whimpers at the loss of contact. She doesn’t have to wait long  before that whimper turns to a moan. I had wasted no time in finding her c**t and rubbing circles on it. The combination of direct c**t stimulation and the sparks from our mating bond caused Sammy to go wild. I had to capture her lips in mine so I could swallow her moans. With just a bit more pressure on her c**t and she climaxed. Max was howling in my head at how receptive Sammy is to us. I wasn’t done with her yet though. Before she could come down from her orgasmic High I slipped two thick fingers into her dripping wet p***y.   “Oh f**k” Sammy moans loudly.  “Those are our sounds” we growl out before once again capturing her mouth in a hot kiss to swallow her beautiful sounds. My one hand is smoothly and mercilessly working in and out of her. I break our kiss to tell Sammy “Hold on to me kitten”  it came out far rougher than I had  planned. For a moment I was worried she would be upset but  relieved and somehow even more turned on when “ yes Sir!”  Is purred in my ear.  She adjusts her arms around my neck so she’s holding herself up. I add another finger but slow down to allow her time to adjust. While Max and I Both want to melt her brain with orgasms we wont risk hurting her.  When she starts rocking her hips I begin pumping in and out of her.  “OH Goddess” she cries out as her p***y starts to clamp down on my fingers, she`s so close.  She’s now clinging to my neck her nails dug in and  muffling her cries of passion in the crook of my neck. Seems our mate is a quick learner.  With one hand very busy, my other hand moves to her hip. I carefully extend  just one claw using it to cut the side of her thong. Her thighs began to tremble I grabbed a handful of her ass. I managed to capture her lips just in time to swallow her screams as she climaxed twice as hard as the last time. Her head fell limp leaning against my forehead. Her tiny pants and gasps turned to a whimper as I gently removed my fingers from her sensitive core.  When she seen the smile on my face  she locked her gaze with mine.  Her eyes went wide as she watched me bring my hand still dripping with her wetness to my lips.  Her eyes shone with Lust when I popped 2 of my fingers in my mouth and began to suck her juices off.  “Mmm ” I vocalized how perfect she is.   If it weren’t for my wolf hearing I wouldn’t have heard her whisper “oh f**k”. “I told you I wanted a taste kitten.” As soon as I was done licking her p***y juices off my fingers she licked her lips. Not a half a second  later she hungrily crashed her lips into mine. A satisfied growl rumbles through my chest when I realized she was tasting herself on my lips. I took her distraction as the perfect opportunity to slip my hand to her hip and cut her other strap. She noticed nothing until I tugged them off in one swift yank from the back.  Sammy Gasped and leaned back.  I dangled her thong from my finger, and she Squeaked out “HOW!”.  I brought the tiny scrap of black fabric to my nose and inhaled deeply before placing them in my jean pockets.  “I’m keeping these kitten.”  She giggled and nodded while she rolled her hips into my still ridiculously hard d**k. “This was all about you Kitten. Next time I’m getting more than just a taste , but I think its time we get you dressed and head back to Alice and the kids.”  she made the cutest little noise I wasn’t sure if she was agreeing with me or whining that we had to stop. I threw her over my shoulder and pulled her jeans back on her legs. I placed her gently back on her feet, when her leg gives out I catch her easily.  I offer her my arm,  and we walk back to our family.