πππππππ πππππππ πππ ππ πππ πππππ ππππππππππ πππππππππ'π πππππ πππ, Sam adjusted his weight to flip the young bunny shifter over onto her back, pressing her softly up against the leather seats of his truck.
The man mentally thanked the gods that he had a truck big enough to support his size as he leaned the driver's seat back.
"Ahh." Catherine gasped as she felt the leather material now under her back sudden lower back, the teen now in a missionary position with Sam's dick sitting over her cunt again.
The heavy girthy cock covered so much of the teen's tummy again, however now she could feel just how heavy he was laying against her.
Sam, on the other hand, watched his imprint lustfully staring down at where they would soon be connected, the man couldn't help but flex his dick.
Causing his larger-than-life size to jump, tapping softly against the supple skin of Catherine's lower stomach, whilst also pulling a small giggle out of Catherine's lips.
"Come'ere," Sam grumbled with a small grin as he lowered himself down closer to Catherine's body, removing most of the space between them as he also wrapped his left hand around his dick. "come'ere, baby."
Natural gruff words continued to flow as he softly rubbed his dick along the length of Catherine's lower lips, the man teasing her folds a few times over as he dropped his head to her neckline.
"Mmm," Cathy mewed wantonly as she felt his tip just barely dip into her cunt, before running back over the rest of her pussy. "ahh-please, fuck, fuck me please."
The woman continued to beg as she wrapped her hands into the man's hair, running her fingers through the spiky texture before she lightly pulled on the hair at the back of his head.
Catherine's actions caused Sam to slip further in than he meant to, the man no longer able to control himself, the teen flinching softly as she felt the man surrounding her nipping at the skin of her neck. So instead he fully sheathed himself inside of Catherine's warm embrace and cunt, the plush spasming of her walls dragging him further and further into her.
So deep that she could nearly feel the man brushing up against her cervix, adding a new painful pleasure to the pleasure she was already experiencing.
That being said she didn't have long to dwell on the feeling as it was quickly multiple over and over again as Sam began to thrust away at her sensitive cunt. His large left hand now had a tight grip on her right hip, not only holding down her frantically stuttering hips but also keeping her in the perfect position to keep a steady pace as he slammed into her.
"yes, yes, yes, Sam," Catherine frantically maned in time with Sam's thrusts, her left hand once again pulling at the hair on the back of his neck. "oh my god, don't stop!"
The young woman continued to moan loudly as her foot flexed out to kick against the driver-side window, quick jerks and squirms making their way over her body.
Especially as the pleasure and pressure in the lower part of her tummy increased with every thrust of his dick, slowly pushing the woman further and further to the edge.
Her orgasm quickly approached again with more intensity than the last as she felt completely covered by the Alpha Werewolf, whose big stature completely encompassed her own.
"Aw fu-ck sweetheart," Sam's voice flowed in Catherine's ear as she loosened her grip on his head, despite the partial pants that separated every other syllable yet they were quickly followed by throaty growls. "I love those noises you make."
As he finished speaking, the pair's eyes managed to catch the other's as Catherine's hands fell to separate spots, her right gripping the hand Sam had on her hip. Whilst her left lightly hooked around the crook of Sam's arm, his left hand having gripped tightly against the headrest of the driver's seat to give him a way to ground himself.
The mind-numbing feeling of being with his imprint for the first time set off new nerve endings in his bodying, every single atom of his body moving to submerge himself into her presence, her aura.
Especially as his eyes laid upon hers in the middle of his heavy thrusts, the near tear-stricken eyes narrowed in pleasure, squinting a bit more with every piston of his hips the image causing a soft smile to fall over Sam's face.
Before his left hand left the headrest and became repositioned on the highest part of Catherine's neck, almost in a possessed manner Sam's grip became tight enough to cause a buzz in the back of the poor bunny's mind.
"Hahh-, can't," She panted lightly as she felt him nudge her head back, her body already in the process of showing off her neck in an instinctual sign of submission. "it's- I'm- close again."
"Fuck, such a good fucking bunny for me," Sam continued to gutturally groan with a thrust quick to punctuate his movements, his forehead lightly connecting with the young woman's chest. "wanna ruin you and spoil you so fucking rotten after, my own fucking sweet toothed bunny."
He finished his confessions with a wide-toothed grin that Catherine could feel on against her skin, the thought of his teeth sinking into her in the same way Jacob's did causing a sudden shiver to run down her arched spine.
The feeling was only heightened by the tightening of Sam's hand around her throat and the feeling of his tongue running along a stripe from the bottom to the top of her right breast.
"Sam!" She couldn't help but shout to the best of her ability, her voice coming out wanton yet hoarse from his grip, causing her to wrap her hand around his as she had once during their long car session.
Something that if she was in a clearer state of mind might've reminded her of when they'd first met, after she and Jacob first had sex after he shifted.
Although the experience couldn't be compared to this one, the two have completely different sensations and intensities in Catherine's opinion leaving no comparison to be had other than physical.
"Needy and sweet," Sam commented drunkenly as he felt Catherine's hand grip his own, not pulling him away but instead holding him closer nearly entwining their fingers over her throat.
The sensation pulled him to speak so much so that he had to forcefully pull himself from her boisterous breast, or more so her nipple that he'd taken into his mouth.
Β "Lemme mark you sweet bunny," The wolf continued in more of a beg this time, the thought of whimpering on the tip of his mind as he felt his and her orgasm so close at hand. "lemme leave my perfect mark on my perfect- pretty- imprint, so fucking gentle and sweet and, fuck-, and- and kind."
The man continued to compliment his imprint, his sweet tooth, his sugar-bunny despite the stutter in both his voice and his hips, more so determined to leave his knot and his mark in his imprint.
The thought of this is furthered and manifested by his wolf in the deepest parts of his subconscious.
"Ahhh-Ahhh, please ah-I wann' it," Catherine moaned brokenly through pants, which was quickly broken by the thrust of Sam's hips, the teen's mind slowly slipping into a dick-dazed euphoria. "please, please, please, please, pleaseeee."
She continued to whine and beg just as Sam was, however, the act was more so usual for Catherine, yet that didn't stop her from the near-blinding orgasm that riddled her body as she felt Sam's teeth pierce her neck.
His body had lurched forward as she closed her eyes, Sam taking her clear sign of coming, making her so vulnerable as the perfect time to plant his mark on her neck.
Puncturing Catherine's neck just as she felt her too-tight cunt slam down against him before it began to suck him unlike it had before causing him to come near simultaneously.
His eyes rolled into the back of his head as his hips came to a stuttering stop, his knot slipping in with a semi-harsh thrust that was only met by a mixed squeal and whimper from Catherine as she gripped the leather of his driver seat.
The feeling of being entirely too full as Sam pridefully pumped her full of his cum, especially as his knot slotted fully in place keeping it all stuffed inside of her.
The two slowly pulled the other closer, needing a moment to fully embrace the other after such an intimate moment.
Furthermore, there was the fact that they were currently joined below the waist giving the knot that was stuck within Catherine for the next few minutes, giving the two more than enough time to recover.
"You taste so good, you know that?" Sam muttered into the crook of Catherine's neck, chuckling before he teasingly ran his tongue along her neck and newly appointed mark.
"Cannibal." Catherine naturally chuckled as she finally was able to catch her breath, her verbal reminder causing her mind to quickly become encompassed in fantasies.
The libido of a bunny showed itself as she began to clench around Sam's knot, which was still positioned deeper within her tightly quivering cunt.
However, her words only pulled an amused and genuine chuckle from the man above her, who had no problem wearing the title she'd cock-drunkingly bestowed upon him.
"Hmm, I'd definitely eat you up any day," He teased jokingly as he pulled his head from his imprint's neck, a smirk quick to form as he took in her features. "wanna see?"
Teasing came as second hand to the older man as he slightly repositioned himself, a rumbling drawing over his entire body causing his dick to press deeper within the young bunny's cunt.
Ultimately pulling a soft gasp from her lips as she felt his knot tug at the barriers of her cunny.
"You're still in me," The teen girlishly breathed as she dug her nails into the man's forearms, twitching as she felt his dick jump within her causing her to tightly slap at his chest. "stop it."
Her words were followed with a soft giggle, enjoying the moment the two were spending together leaving a great end to an even greater date.
From the dinner and movie to the actual house hunting was more than enough to settle was a more than amazing first date and first-date sex.
"Look how puffy you are," Sam couldn't help but remark as he gazed down at Catherine's stuffed tummy, which seemed a bit more bloated now as he was stuffing her. "how much of it do you think's in there?"
As the wolfish shifter asked his left hand made soft contact with Cathy's bulging tummy, pressing down on the material firmly, yet also on the small of it causing her to squeeze down on his length.
"Sam." Catherine whined in more so of a warning tone as she enveloped his large tanned hand into her smaller olive brown hand.
Knowing how easily it would be to throw herself back into that submissive position if she let Sam continue to press and mess about with her body as if she weren't her own being.
Yet they'd already spent long enough out in his truck, there was no telling what those in the pack house thought of her, let alone had heard.
"Come on sweetheart," Sam encouraged not knowing of Cathy's mental turmoil, instead focusing on his slowly shrinking knot as he did know it was about time they left the scent-infested truck.
No matter how great he thought, their scents smelled entwined together, especially in such a tight space making him want to only replenish and multiply it tenfold.
"Gotta show off my new mark on you," Sam spoke his eyes gazing on the claiming mark that laid on the left side of her neck, so close to her collarbone. "and yours on me."
The words flowed from Sam's mouth so causally as he lightly traced his left hand over the mark, that resembled a moon laid similarly to a smiley face and a dot with three diamonds above it.
Yet as the words were registered in Catherine's mind, her eyes couldn't help but widen drastically as she didn't quite remember marking him.
"Mines on you?" She asked innocently as she looked up at him, still not sitting up with his length softly nestled within her