Chapter 48 - Like home

𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐖 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐔𝐁, Catherine couldn't help but marvel at the beautiful house, one of which she'd never been so sure of.

This was the third home the woman had shown them and ever since they'd walked in, Catherine had been in love from the moment she'd laid eyes on the place.

Although the smile on her face only grew larger as she looked but made eye contact with Sam as he entered the room closing the for silence behind him.

"So, what do you think sugar?" He asked as he walked up to the young woman, a gentle smile on his face as he spoke to her.

His question quickly made the large smile on her face only grow larger, the excitement Catherine had been feeling quickly bubbling to the surface

"It's amazing," She nearly squealed as practically bounced where she stood, there was no doubt the house was beautiful. "just the perfect house."

As she spoke the young bunny shifter slowly stepped into the older man's arms, allowing the two to happily wrap their arms around each other.

"Is it worthy of being the house?" Sam asked with a large smile on his face, emphasizing his words as he pulled her closer with his arms around her waist.

"I think so," Catherine spoke lowly nodding her head, before softly placing it on Sam's chest. "it just feels so cozy, like back home."

"I'm glad you like it," Sam spoke softly as he laid a gentle kiss on the crown of his imprint's head, a new sense of being whole coming over the wolf. "I'm so happy I was able to help you find a place."

"Our place, remember," Catherine giggled as she spoke slightly pulling away from Sam, but not out of his arms as she continued. "we are husband and wife to be."

Chuckling along with her, Sam still couldn't believe the lie his cousin had told to make this happen, although as he thought about their situation something from earlier popped up in his head.

"You know speaking of that," He spoke as he looked up into the air at nothing, before glancing back down at Catherine. "I could've sworn Michelle said something about a baby."

At the time Sam could have sworn the realtor had said something sly and all too happy about a bun in the oven, however at the time he'd only put it to the back of his mind.

But the thoughts of Catherine plump and swollen with his children only made his chest heat up in the excitement and his ears rise.

"Yeah, back at the second house," Catherine spoke up remembering the woman's words vaguely, although back then she only waved it off. "you don't think your cousin told her that we might be..."

"No, no she wouldn't," Sam once again tried to wave it off, but in all honesty, his cousin would lie about anything if it got herself ahead in some sort of way. "honestly, I can't lie she might have."

Hearing his words Catherine couldn't help but chuckle at his outright truthfulness about his cousin's lying habits, to which Sam chuckled as well.

"Well that's the last thing we have to worry about," Catherine spoke with a small roll of her eyes, she'd never got to tell anyone this about her species yet. "Bunny Shifters can't get pregnant outside of our heats in the spring, we might've overpopulated the world without our heats."

At her words, Sam's eyes furrowed drastically so many thoughts, many of them inappropriate, rushed through the man's head, before he finally was about to mutter.

"Heat," The single word came out of Sam's mouth, confusion lacing his tone as he looked down at his gorgeous imprint. "I don't think we have those."

"It's just for women, dummy," Catherine giggled with a shake of her head, once again realizing that there were truly so many differences between the two of them. "it's when we can make babies if you guys had one you'd be a lot more aggressive, rough, even sometimes territorial."

Hearing her explanation, Sam's eyebrows slowly increased as he began to understand what she meant, although still a little lost with her terminology.

"So it's like a season to mate," He attempted to sum up what he'd just heard, although the wolf within him was only listening to one word 'heat', "and when's yours?"

As he asked Sam ran his tongue over his bottom lip, coming up with a needy and begging Catherine yearning for him, calling for him, calling out to him.

So desperate that she'd say and do anything to have him in her, Sam wondered if the same dark pink blush that would tint her cheeks like when he complimented her, would do it again when he held her legs up over his shoulders like he wanted to.

"The first week of march, or whenever spring starts," Catherine answered unbeknownst to the growing lust in Sam's eyes, the man thinking only of breeding the woman in his arms. "I don't know if you guys want to see me like that."

Catherine paused thinking back to how desperate she'd usually get when her heat would come over her, the things she would say and do, even touch herself with.

She didn't want them to react too badly to seeing her so lust-filled.

"I can get pretty desperate." She softly informed Sam as she refused to make eye contact with him, a dark blush creeping up her cheeks.

The very blush caused a large lewd smile to come over Sam's face, the man knowing she had something naughty on her mind, especially since he could smell her scent rushing from between her legs.

"How so?" He managed to ask trying to bite back his smirk a bit, not wanting Catherine to see through the calm exterior he was portraying.

Or the large bulge that was starting to grow in his suit pants.

"I whine, a lot," Catherine answered again, twisting her foot into the marble tile flooring that she liked, still avoiding eye contact with a smirking Sam. "and beg and plead."

Realizing there was a chance with all of her embarrassment that Catherine might never look up at him again, Sam softly brought his left hand up to her cheek.

Lifting her head slightly causing her to look up and make eye contact with him, his eyes searching hers intensely as they seemed to gravitate closer to each other.

"Has anyone ever helped you with your heat?" Sam asked after a few seconds, softly the words barely passing his lips as he lightly rubbed his thumb to her bottom lip.

Catherine immediately tried to look away at his question, although this time Sam only pulled her closer to him by her hip with his right hand, his left keeping her head looking up at him.

Forcing her to maintain eye contact as they spoke.

"My first one, but he almost passed out from how much we.." Catherine admitted her blush going deeper than before, she'd always felt embarrassed by what'd happened, it'd been a mistake. "ever since I've stuck to toys, I guess."

It had only been a few years ago, but Catherine still felt bad about the mouse hybrid she'd met whilst visiting New York with her family.

Her heat had come early and none of her family had expected it to hit so they'd gone out and she'd stayed back as she'd just thought she wasn't feeling well.

Turns out it'd been her heat, so she'd invited the mouse shifter she'd met over after a few hours of wallowing trying to use only her fingers.

However, he'd only lasted around five rounds before he just about passed out on the bed, leaving Catherine to keep getting herself off alone for the next few hours until he woke up.

Her family had been understanding and left them to their activities for the day, luckily she'd managed to get her room opposite her family.

"Would you like us to help you this time around?" Sam asked softly as he held the girl close in his arms, fighting against the bigger part of him that was telling him to do what he wanted.

To feel her lips against his own.

"Would you want to?" Catherine answered his question with her own, the young woman wide-eyed as she hadn't expected him to offer to help her.

Let alone offer his entire pack to satiate the large libido she developed when her heat reared its horny head this time around.

"Want to what," Sam asked sarcastically as he ran his hand further back over Catherine's ass, squeezing and taking a large hand full of it. "be buried between your legs as you beg for me desperately?"

After he finished speaking the man quickly pulled his hand from her behind, before bringing it back down in a harsh slap causing a gasp to leave Catherine's lips.

"Sounds like a dream to me." Sam smirked as he smelled a stronger rush of lust flow from Catherine, feeling as she pushed herself further into his arms.

"Sam." Catherine moaned/squealed slightly as she squeezed her legs together, the familiar buzz in between her legs rearing its ugly head.

The spank to her bottom jumped starting the hormones Catherine had been trying to push down trying to hold back.

"What?" He asked causing a wide-eyed look to come back over Catherine, the girl expected him to tease her rather than just speak one word.

Pausing for a moment Catherine didn't know what to say, she didn't want to upset Jacob by moving too fast, but then again just an hour ago he'd said just how comfortable he was with this.

Maybe, just maybe she could indulge.

"Come on, speak up for me sugar." Sam spoke up again knocking the bunny shifter from her thoughts before she could speak up herself.

Thinking about what she could say that she didn't feel was embarrassing, Catherine was interrupted again this time by the buzzing between her legs.

"It hurts." She whimpered as she shivered against his body, somehow despite her already hot body temperature, Sam still ran hotter.

So just having his body pressed up against her, caused a light-hearted yet stimulating tingling sensation to come over whoever their body met.

"What hurts?" Sam asked as he softly moved his hand from her cheek down to her neck, squeezing it slightly just enough to elicit a shuddered breath from the girl's mouth.

Although he was slightly caught off guard as her left hand came to grab his right that had been on her ass, instead moving it as her other came up to his chest.

"Here," She whimpered before gasping as she laid his bare hand underneath her dress, pressed right up against her underwear-covered cunt. "make it feel better, please."