πππππ ππππ ππππ ππππ πππ ππππππππ πππ π πππ ππ πππ'π ππππ, Catherine felt more than sheepish as the older man carried her over to the door in his arms, the two of them now about to enter the pack house again.
Feeling even more nervous than when she first entered earlier in the day, especially given her and Sam's not-so-quiet, sex in his truck. Which still had the young bunny reeling, her enhanced stamina and libido having her already mentally begging for more.
Although she knew that any kind of intimacy between herself and the others, had yet to be brought up between her and Jacob, let alone full-blown sloppy car sex.
But then again, Catherine internally thought as she threw a soft side glance over to Sam, who was barely even attempting to hide what they'd done, how could she resist such a pantie soaking man?
"Are you not gonna at least try and be subtle about it?" Catherine naturally asked in an embarrassed whine as she looked up at Sam, her words only causing the proud smirk on his face to widen.
"There is no subtly when anyone can smell my scent on you from yards away, sugar," Sam remarked proudly as he made it to the front porch steps, pausing as he looked down at the beautiful teen in his arms. "not to mention my cum still being inside you."
As he finished speaking, Sam couldn't help but lean down lightly running his cheek against hers before nudging his head into her neck causing a sudden wave of red to cloud her cheeks.
The teen quickly growing bashful over the volume Sam was choosing to use, as opposed to Jacob who was sometimes just as bashful as she could be.
"Shhh, don't say it so loudly," Catherine whined before she felt Sam begin to sit her down on the steps of the porch, the woman quickly standing on sturdy legs. "this is so embarrassing, Sam."
She couldn't help but whine as she lightly stumped her foot against the wooden porch, the only reason for Sam carrying her being his need to keep the two of them close after such an intimate moment.
One he'd expected was a bit unavoidable given the overwhelming primitive instincts that flowed through him thanks to his alpha shifter genealogy.
"Why so?" The man couldn't help but ask as he looked down at the woman in front of him, whose head now reached the point of his nose thanks to the porch's height.
On one hand understanding why Catherine would be embarrassed by the possibility of other's hearing what they'd done, but at the same time, he couldn't, because those "others'" were two of his pack brothers and at some point they might all end up with her(it all being up to the young bunny in the end).
That, added onto how he and Jared found themselves meeting the young woman for the first time, the impression that'd been left on them, being one without any judgment being pointed to Catherine at all.
So it wasn't out of the question that Sam found their actions nothing less than natural, beautiful, blood-rushing, and something he wouldn't mind doing a hundred times over again.
"Because I always let my stupid lust get me into embarrassing situations," Catherine spoke honestly, thinking about her last heat, the start of her relationship with Jacob, and right now; as three major times she let her lust get ahead of her. "we were supposed to have a nice night, I wasn't supposed to just jump on you."
As she finished speaking, the younger of the two couldn't help but bashfully motion to Sam and his messed up clothing, feeling solely responsible for the events of tonight.
Although standing in front of Catherine, Sam couldn't and wouldn't let her take any blame for what they did, that being said he thought it more fortuitous at the moment.
"Hey technically, I pulled you on top of me," Sam quickly spoke up in a teasing tone, using his right hand to lightly grab at Catherine's pinky before encompassing her whole left hand. "so let me be the embarrassed one here, okay?"
Lightly running his thumb against the backside of Catherine's hand with a genuine smile on his face, feeling a bit amused at Catherine's embarrassment, whilst also feeling guilty for causing her to feel this way.
Knowing that it wasn't just Catherine's lust that'd brought them to this point, but his own as well coupled with his jealousy at the fact that Jacob had gotten to the delectable little bunny first.
Sam was unsure if he, or his wolf, would've been able to make it through anyone else's date before he had his own, which was another reason he got to go first.
"You don't look very embarrassed." Catherine couldn't help but remark as a small smile began to make its way on her face, the bunny shifter slightly swaying in her spot.
Twisting from side to side as she looked up at Sam, unable to stay still as she felt the beginning twinge of butterflies fluttering around her stomach at Sam's flirtatious teasing.
Which the older man quickly began to continue with.
"What, well feel my heart," He continued to speak as he firmly grasped at Catherine's left hand before suddenly bringing it up to the place his heart was heavily beating underneath. "it's beating a mile a minute, how can't I be embarrassed?"
The cause of which merely was the presence of his imprint, who could raise the poor shifter from the dead with a single command if she wanted to(metaphorically) given the newly established mark.
That being said the partial mark, Catherine had left on Sam was easily felt beneath the girl's fingers as she lightly laid her hand against the man's chest.
His tight yet gentle grip kept her hand pressed against him as he gazed down at her face which was quickly starting to take on a reddened color.
"Just because your heart's beating fast doesn't mean you're embarrassed," Catherine couldn't help but remake wondering how far Sam would go to prove his point, especially as she looked up at him coyly. "maybe, you're just nervous."
Hearing Catherine continue to find ways around his words, Sam was once again brought a great idea by his slightly overactive imagination and touch-starved wolf.
"Maybe a kiss'll help," He monotonously suggested as he leaned down a bit, tempting Catherine to take him up on his offer. "plant one on me, we'll see if I get all bashful-"
Almost immediately as Sam finished speaking, the literal moment the last syllable left his mouth, Catherine seemed to suddenly reach up.
Her soft plump lips making soft quick contact with Sam's before she swiftly pulled back both her face and hand.
Removing all contact from the larger shifter, who seemed stuck in place as she took a step back to admire her amusing work.
"There." She spoke with clear excitement as Sam finally zoned back in from the unexpected kiss, the man's fingers coming to lightly run across his lips before they broke into a smirk.
Catherine felt as if she only blinked for a second before she found herself back in Sam's arms, the older shifter having simply swooped her back into his arms.
And also into a seductive kiss, their lips quick to meet together in a sinful dance as Sam nearly pushed the smaller woman over, if not for his arm that quickly wrapped around her waist.
His other hand threaded up into her frizzy hair as he kissed her inappropriately, that'd have her thinking about him for the next few days, a smirk playing on his lips as he felt her reciprocate it and begin to fall just as far as he was.
Her hands gripped tightly at his upper arms, pulling him in closer rather than pushing him away, at least until he lightly pulled away himself.
Plopping Catherine steady on her feet again, panted breaths left both of their lips as he happily smirked down at his imprint and counterpart.
"There," Sam repeated Catherine's words after he pulled away from their second kiss himself, his movements slow as he wasn't sure he wanted to pull away just yet. "perfect."
Nonetheless, he knew there would be other times for him to taste the pillowy raspberry flavor of Catherine's pink tongue.
Yet with another light peck to the dazed Bunny's space-bound face, Sam couldn't help the lewder thoughts that traveled his mind before he turned toward the front door.
Ready to walk the two of them into the Quileute Pack House.
πππππππ ππππ πππ ππππππππ ππππ πππππ, Catherine felt as if she was on eggshells as she knew any in the house would have been able to hear what was going on in Sam's truck.
Although even as she entered in front of Sam, the man having opened the door for her, she wasn't met with lustful half judging eyes.
Instead, it was more of a funny sight to behold.
"What are you two doing?" Sam asked as he stepped in behind Catherine, having paused to close the front door finally taking in the positioning of Embry and Paul.
The former of the two awkwardly running a rag over the top of a random hung picture, Paul on the other hand was standing by the dining table.
A multitude of fruit in his left arm whilst his right hand placed them on the table, the pair seemingly performing normal household chores.
Yet given it being around 9:35 pm, plus Sam never knew either of them to ever attempt household chores even in their own homes, it was more than a bit odd