Sam's POV
The first thing I did when I woke up this morning was throw the blankets off, I knew from that moment what would happen today. Ever since I had first undergone the change nothing in my life had been simple. Most kids my age, their biggest problem was keeping their personal lives a secret from their parents and sneaking out of the house without getting caught, they knew nothing of struggles.
Climbing out a window was easy when your father didn't have super human hearing. Tricking your dad into thinking you were sweet and innocent was a piece of cake when he wasn't inside your head half the time.
My name is Samantha Uley and I am the first of my siblings to follow in my father's footsteps and join the pack. Unlike my father believes I fully intend to live up to my namesake and become the new Alpha once he retires to live out the rest of his life with mum. I would like to see him try to hand the position over to one of my little brothers. Little does dad know, I already held the respect of the entire pack.
They may listen to him every other day of the month, but there is one time I have them all completely at my beck and call. Once a month I face the most difficult problem that werewolves face; Heat.
It started of as a slight annoyance, I was a bit warmer than usual and found myself slightly irritable. We had our usual meeting for the week where we discussed anything that was relevant and dad told everyone the schedule for patrol this coming week. I was barely listening and when dad finally left I rolled my eyes in his absence as a few others made their way home, most of the older ones to be specific.
"Are you feeling okay?" Cameron asked me. He and his brother Nick had taken his father Embry's place in the pack once he stopped phasing. "You seemed a little agitated."
"I am," I replied, with the attention of all the boys present. "I'm going into heat again," I informed the boys, much to their delight.
"Well if you need some help to scratch that itch," Mark offered, stepping forward and placing is hands on my hips seductively. "I would be happy to help," he whispered in my ear.
I grinned, casting my eyes over the boys at my disposal. "The one to catch me gets to go first," I announced with a cheeky grin before running off at top speed.
I laughed gleefully as I heard the boys following me. I zipped in and out of the trees squealing with delight. Finally an arm wrapped around my waist, stopping me from going any further. The momentum caused us both to fall onto the ground and I looked up to see Alex over top of me. Alex was the oldest of Paul and Rachel's boys, and the only one of his brothers to go through the change so far.
He grinned victoriously at me and I smiled back before bringing my mouth to his neck and scraping my top teeth over his skin. Alex groaned and with in seconds his lips were on mine. I kissed him roughly and he tightened his arms around me. Once we parted I began undressing him, oh how convenient werewolves are, we are always prepared to get naked within seconds.
I grinned at Nick, one of the jealous spectators while Alex began sucking on my now exposed nipple. When he released me from between his lips I sat up, climbing onto his lap and grinding against his stiff erection. Unable to take the delicious torture any longer Alex lifted my hips and slid me down his shaft, hissing as he disappeared inside me.
I rode the wolf beneath me until he reached his climax and, still unsatisfied, I turned to the group of boys awaiting their turn. "Who's next?" I asked cheekily and was instantly swarmed with bodies, none of them willing to wait their turn.
Authors Note: This is another of my challenges, this one was submitted by Emzy2k11. The challenge will be posted on the last chapter.
~SophieAngel69
