A/N- hey all, so I'm not sure if I like this chapter that much. I'v been reading all your reviews and have my doubt I'm meeting your guys expectations. I'm really sorry if any of you are disappointed, I just want to make you all happy. I'm working on some Sam P.O.V chapters as "bonus" chapters. It might be a few weeks before those come out those and I'm probably going to give them their own listing titled "Tempting the Alpha, Bonus goodies."

CHAPTER 19

Bella's p.o.v

I have been laying awake here in bed for a good 25 minutes, trying my hardest to not fidget and squirm. I had woken up in mine and Sam's bed draped over Sam's chest and securely fastened to him. His right arm was snug tight around my waist, pulling me in close to his very present morning wood. Every once in a while he'd rut against me, causing shivers to coarse through my lady bits.

what had woken me up this morning was when he had turn onto his side, bringing me with him so I was laying on my left side -him on his right- My head was resting on his left shoulder while his arm draped over my upper torso and wrapped -just under my scapula- His arms were so long that his hand was able to possessively cupping my breast and every time I would wiggle or move in the slightest his thumb would subconsciously brush against my hardened nipple or flex his hand making it squeeze my tit a little tighter. when he had shifted to his side our legs had tangled up with each other, my right leg had ended up hitched over his hip with his thigh snuggled up in the junction between my legs and every time he rutted against my hip his damn thigh would put delicious pressure on my clit. It was really hard not to want to wiggle around. So for the past ten minutes I've been trying to find a way to escape from his tentacle grip.

While I've been laying here thinking, memories of what happen yesterday floats to the for-front of my mind. He had bitten me, and not in the sexy bdsm/feisty kinky kinda way. This was, A full blown teeth embedded in skin, blood trickling down the side of my neck and down Sam's chin kinda way.

Why? Why would he do something like that. I'm not 100% positive, but I'm pretty sure it had something to do with his wolfy-ness, but natural wolves don't bite like that do they? I mean, commonsense tells me it has something to do in the possessive/staking territory claim type of way. But wolves didn't bite to mark there territory or pack to stake claim, did they?. I think they nip or latch there jaws on the neck to show dominance but I'm pretty sure they didn't embed teeth into flesh. They normally pissed on the territory, at least that's what I thought they did.

I start to nibble on the dead skin of my bottom lip while I contemplated the situation some more when Sam starts to stir in his sleep, making me pause. He lets out a little snort through his nose in his sleep and moves even closer to buries his head in the nook on the right side of my neck. His warm breath blowing over the bite. His mouth was so close to the bite, and god help me but did it feel good, It was like a live wire going straight to my crotch and made my body melt into his. He wasn't even touching me sexually and I was soaking wet and shivering with indescribable want and need, that live wire pulsated between my thighs, straight to my swollen clit.

I raised my hand and started to run my fingers over his warm smooth muscled back, drawing random patterns and enjoying every dip and valley that each muscle produced. God this man was sex walking. At one point I'd found a ticklish spot because he grunted and twitched away from my touch, still fully asleep. I couldn't help the soft giggles that came out. I kissed his chest as a apology even though I'm pretty sure he wouldn't remember he had woke up only for a second and instantly fell back to snoring a little more loudly than before.

Another 10 or 15 minutes passed. I was starting to sweat and my bladder was screaming at me to release its self at any second. I was just about to try lifting my arm and slid out from under Sam one more time, when a rather aggressive hard knock sounded against our bedroom door. I jumped and Sam grunt snorted. His grip loosened a fraction and it gave me the chance to slide rather undignified off the bed (more like doing a back somersault off the side of the bed). The second I was off the bed Sam's head shot up off the pillow, staring at me with only one eye barley squinted open.

"Come back to bed, Kitten." Heat floods my face, His voice!, Fuck me! It was so husky from sleep, instant moisture pooled in my panties and sent chills down my spine. I didn't respond right away and that made him become more alert, his head tilted slightly and up with his nose sorta turned up in the air and then he sniffed. What the hell was he doing? I was so confused, Then out of no where a deep resenting growl ripped from his chest. I was still sprawled out on floor from literally falling out of bed, my hair all over the place making it hard for me to see past and then I saw him move.

In such slow fluid deliberate movement, he pulled back the covers and started to crawl over to the edge of the bed on his hands and knees, -it reminded me of how lions slink around or other predictors stalk their pray- down onto the floor and then crawled over my body. Hovering, trapping me. When I looked up into his dark eyes I could tell his Wolf had taken over. His eyes, the iris was solid orange, there wasn't a single bit of the beautiful chocolate or that dangerous sexy black that sometimes would be to be seen in them. Just blown pupils and that hypnotizing swirling orange.

His growling didn't seem to let up, if anything it only got louder. In a fast move he had wrapped me up in his arms, hoisting me high on his hips, I automatically wrapped my legs around his wait consequently bringing his cock and my mound in smashing contacts. The only thing separating him from me was my lace boyshorts and his thin boxers. I hadn't even noticed he brought us back into bed till he was on top of me. Feeling my hair lay out over the pillows and him dragging the sheets over us both. I was so turned on and also very nervous. What was he going to do? Was I ready to go all the way with him? I mean fooling around and doing some heavy petting and kissing was one thing but was I ready to lose my virginity? Hmm...

"So-someone's at the door." I stuttered totally breathless from his intense gave he was giving me. I was blushing so hard my ears were throbbing with my heartbeat. After he had pulled the covers back over us he started kissing along my collarbone, making his way up to the bite mark he left on my neck from yesterday. I was momentarily distracted with fleeting thoughts of why he had bitten me, it still bugged me so much and I was super pissed he did it. But damn was this matting pull we had taking over my mind, body and hormones. Normally Id be throwing a fit, screaming and yelling and killing someone for marring my gorgeous skin.

"I'm the Alpha, I can ignore it for the time being. If its urgent my beta will mind link with me." He mumbles over my skin, His baritone voice deep and husky. I was about to say something but he thrusts his hips up into me and a rather embarrassing moan flows from my lips. He hums in pleasure and thrusts again. My breathing quickens and I dig my nails into his shoulder blades. what is happening to me! I wasn't like this the other day! This wasn't me at all! God but dose it feel good.

"Oh, God!" I groan. He felt so good even through clothing.

"Mmm. Baby you smell so fucking good right now, I can smell how wet you are for me." Sam's hand snakes down between us making me gasp in surprise, I could just barley feel two of his thick warm fingers trail over my lace covered crease. I look up and his face is so distorted in pure ecstasy that my brain gets distracted. Then he looks down at me. Sam's eyes glowed with such intensity, they didn't look human anymore. He brings his fingers out from between us, my eyes flick to his fingers and I instantly blush. They were covered in my slick. My eyebrow raise in surprise at how much moisture was collected on them, that was just what was on top of my panties, I can only imagine how wet I am behind my panties.

Sam was looking at his fingers, a smirk slides over his lips as he scissors them and the mucus ribbons between his pointer and middle finger. My eyes fallow his every move, In a very deliberate act he makes eye contacts, locking me in his heated gaze then brings his two fingers to his plump lips, sucking them clean. His eyes involuntary snap close and he lets out a long groan. My front teeth capture my bottom lip hard trying to keep from making a sound but a weak needy noise comes out of me while I'm watching.

"Oh fuck, Kitten. You taste so fucking good. I could eat that sweet little pussy of yours all day." I think, I just stopped breathing.

He chuckles and dips his head down, pressing those sinful lips to my own. His tongue flicks into my mouth and I can sorta taste my juice's lingering on his own tongue. Not knowing what to do with my hands, so I just slide them up his arms to rest on his smooth strong shoulders. I try to keep up with his kisses but he was so assertive. He starts to thrust his hips against me with fervor, one of his hands slides down to my left breast. Twisting and pulling my nipple. I could feel the tightening in my lower belly. I was so close and he hadn't even touched my cunt. My head was spinning either from lack of oxygen or with the fiery burn for him, I wasn't sure at this point.

"Uhn, ah….please." I pant out, my own hips hastily slapping against his. I wanted more so bad.

"What do you want Kitten?, Do you want me to make you cum, make you soak those delicious little panties your wearing?" Sam growls out, God his voice was driving me crazy.

"Y-yes, Please. Alpha." I don't know why I called him that, normally I only said it when teasing him but apparently he really liked it because the next second he grabbed his cock, which had slid out of the front of his boxers and started to rug it over my soaked lace panties right over my clit while pumping himself simultaneously, wanting release as well. Then, right on the cusp of orgasm he leaned over me to bury his face in my neck and sucked hard on his bite mark left on my neck..

My legs snapped harshly, holding him tightly around his hips with my intensity, bringing him closer to my core, they shook and twitched with my release and my nails digging into the flesh of his shoulder. Sam was panting hard, his body completely ridged. I could feel the muscles around his belly flex and his shoulders tighten while he was nursing his cock, riding the last waves of his own orgasm, ejaculating all over my stomach and the front of my panties.

His dick spits once, twice then he slumps forward, landing on top of me. Having his full body weight on top of me felt good. our harsh pants and fast heartbeats were the only sounds in the room. We laid like this for a few minutes tell I cleared my throat and spoke.

"Whoaw, that was intense." I say, sucking in a deep breath. I could feel the sticky warmth of his cum soaking through my underwear, there was a lot and it made me grimace just a little as I released Sam's hips to lay them limp on the bed either side on his legs.

"Indeed it was. God I cant wait to be inside you when you cum hard like you just did." Sam gives a full body shiver then hums at the thought. A throaty chuckle is my only response. I run my fingers over his sweaty back and kiss his chest. Leaning up on my elbows I stretch my neck to check his shoulders just encase I had hurt him when I'd dug my nails into his skin. Nothing, not a single nail mark. This makes me frown. I could have sworn I felt blood when I dug my nails in to him. It had actually worried me for a minute.

Sam must have sensed what I was thinking because the next thing to come out of his mouth was, "Werewolf, Kitten. We heal abnormally fast unless otherwise." He gives my bite one last light kiss making a shiver run through me, then slid over to lay next to me, wrapping his arms once more around me.

I look over at him, he had a silly self-satisfied smirk on his face. I chuckle and roll my eyes. Men. Give em a release and they get all cocky on ya. With a content sigh I set up and square my shoulders, about to ask what this whole biting thing meant, when he interrupts me by rolling over and gliding out of bed and sauntered over to the bedroom door, only opening it a crack and whispered to whomever was on the other side. A strong blush rushes down past my neck to rest over my breasts, had the person who knocked earlier been there this whole time! I slap a hand over my forehead and shake my head, I was completely mortified that the stranger most likely heard us.

He turns around and clears his throat and I raise a eyebrow at him in question, but blush even hotter from the knowing smirk he wears. 'He was getting way to much satisfaction out of my embarrassment. I fold my arms, effectively pushing my tits up high and together and glare. Sam follows the movement, he subconsciously licks his lips and his eyes darken with want. I ignore the look and round on him with my questions. "So I want to ask you why you did this yesterday. *points to bite on neck* I can understand that it has something to do with your Wolfyness but can you please explain what this means."

"My wolfyness?" His chuckle is deep and sends my stomach into somersaults.

I sit up a little straighter in the bed, crossing my legs Indian style and arms over my chest once more, trying my best to give him a hard expecting glare. But judging by the fact he was still laughing, I guess I didn't succeed which only infuriates me more. Sam leans down over me and nips at my bottom lip, causing me to jump and involuntarily lean forward trying to kiss him deeper only for him to move away to fast. I grunt, turn my head and blush. Fucker. It isn't fair that he affects me so damn easy.

Yesterday was the same thing, one minute I was pissed at him for his flirting with that skank -oh and don't worry I plan on interrogating him on that, just because he is sly and distracts me doesn't mean I'll forget that he didn't really give me any answers- then he go's and gives me some sexy attention and than I'm a wet mess begging for him. Same way I did, not just 5 minutes ago. He kissed me, distracting me from getting my answers about the bite on my neck and then makes my brain go blank from that strong attraction I have for him. Again, The Fucker. God how I wish, just once he would be as flustered and bothered and completely brain dead like he makes me all the fucking time. Just once, I'd love to make him go completely blank.

I gasp and jumped slightly as the sudden idea popes into my head. It caused me to slam my hands down on the bed and let out a little "Ha". Then an evil smile starts spreading over my lips, my eyes slowly slide over to Sam, He had begun to pick up and tidy around the room. He had totally ignored my question again and went about his merry way. Pisses me off. But he's gonna get whats coming to him. and it starts right the fuck NOW!

"Fine, don't tell me what the bite means. I'll just go ask Jacob, I'm sure he'd teach me what it means." I say suggestively, knowing full well he wouldn't like it one bit. I stand up in the middle of the bed and walk on over to the edge and jump off, quickly walking towards the bathroom. Stripping off my shirt in the process, hair cascading over my back, I quickly glance behind me over my shoulder to see if Sam was watching. I grin in victory. He was totally glued to my every move. He had actually paused mid bend to pick up the laundry basket, his eyes wide and mouth slightly open with his arms extending out front of him.

The angle looked awkward and uncomfortable for his back and arms. I look back at him as I reach the door frame. Turning sideways so my back is leaning against the jam. Ever so slowly I hook my thumbs in my panties and slid then off, jutting out my ass into the door frame as I bend in half, pulling my panties all the way down to the floor then flip my hair over my head as I stand back up. I lean further into the door frame, panties balancing on one foot that's out stretched in front of me. I twirl the lacy cum soaked panties around my foot then with a swift whip, fling them over to where he is rooted in his spot. I had actually managed to land them right over his shoulder. His head turned to look at the white garment on his left shoulder then looked back over at me. His pupils were blown, chest heaving, his nose was flared and he was making these little twitchy movements like he wanted to move but couldn't and he kept biting his bottom lip then licking it.

I smirked, 'All Mine. and for the final touch.' I silently mused.

I push my hips off the jam so that my shoulders held most of my weight and pressure so I could outstretch my leg up high in the air and drag the door forwards with my foot. I ran it up and down the door slowly, teasing it like you would a cock in hand. Then push off the door jam completely with my ass, I lifted my arms in order to shed my sports bra off and reveal my tits. I slingshot the bra towards Sam, which had luckily landed right over his head. He had jumped when it landed over his face, momentarily startled but snatched the garment off with lightening speed to watch me.

He growled in annoyance but still hadn't moved or said anything yet. So to torment him even more I started running my hands up my sides to half way cup my tits in the process. Pulling my nipples and then continued to run my hands up through my hair then onward to run up the side of the door jam and sorta did a slow 'Drop it like its hot' squat like i would do while I danced on the poll. Man I missed dancing. I really need to start working out. It might actually help with all my sexual frustration.

Stripping naked like this was totally normal for me. I was completely used to taking my clothes off in front of strangers, that's why I didn't get bothered when Lucas said we had been skins for the basketball game. It didn't bother me to show off my skin to the crowed. I was actually very proud of my body, I worked really hard to keep it in shape.

I could feel Sam's eyes raking over every inch of my exposed skin. I peak over at him and then straight up. My right hand grabs the door, holding it firmly as I back up a few steps and lean in against it. I pop my hip out to the left a little and slide my right hand up high over my head. His once chocolate eyes are now dark as night as he follows the movement, licking his lips slightly.

"Your punishment begins now for biting me and ignoring any and all my question. Don't think I haven't noticed you dodging them; You are going to answer all my questions either by tonight or tomorrow...," I pause while I absentmindedly start to trace my hand over my stomach and up between the valley of my breasts to my neck, gently fingering the bite mark, careful to not actually touch the sensitive skin. Not wanting to ignite those delicious flames that always seem to shoot over my body. I take a deep breath, hoping this didn't backfire on me. I need to stay strong, I need to put him in his place a little, get back at him for how he's always making me act. And by the look in his eyes I think its working.

Turning my back on him I speak out loudly and clear for him. "your first punishment Is this, If you can beat the door before it shuts, I'll let you join me in the shower." I start closing the door, not rushing to fast, I look over my shoulder to him and bite my bottom lip, hoping my smoldering expression I'm trying to give him is actually sexy looking.

Then it clicked in him, my words finally registering in his mind, but the door was already halfway closed. When He literally jumps over the bed (totally vaulting over it like an Olympic athlete) and dashes for the bathroom door I quickly slam it shut right in his face and secure the lock. A thundering growl lets out from the other side of the door. I giggle at his antics. Oh, someone doesn't like not getting their way, I see….or losing for that matter. Sweet satisfaction washes over me as I go about getting my shower ready, glad that I can have the same effect on him as he dose on me.

Hmm, I may have some power here.

I am brushing my teeth when Sam's muffled voice comes from the other side of the bathroom door.

"Touche, Kitten. But be careful, your walking a slippery slop, when you play with the wolf His claws tend to come out." I scoff at his ridiculous (obviously made up himself) idiom and warning. I danced naked around men five days a week for over 6 hours each time, I tease men for a living. This was going to be a piece of cake. The only hard part is being able to stay focused and not break while trying to tease Sam.

Nonetheless, I can be extremely stubborn and if he wants to rage a war then so be it. 'BRING IT ON BITCH'

Stepping into the hot spray of the shower I get to work on cleaning and shaving what needs shaved. During the process I had yet to hear the bedroom door open or close so I was pretty sure Sam was still puttering around or was plainly just waiting to make his comeback for me. After I'm all done I just stand under the steamy hot spray, moaning softly as the hot water rinses away my tension for the time being. I jump and almost slip on the slippery shower floor when Sam bangs hard on the other side of the bathroom door. I can hear the growling and snarls too and it makes me laugh out loud.

"You had your chance, Alpha!" I yell, followed by a bunch of giggles that bubbles up from my tummy.

I could tell he was growling and muttering about something but I could't quite tell what though. Once I was satisfied with how pruney I'd gotten, I turned the water off and climbed out to wrap a fluffy dark purple towel around myself. Using a smaller one to dab at my hair but not wrap it up. Still feeling brave, I swing open the door dramatically; steam billowing out around me and strut over to my dresser. I keep my back to Sam as I let the towel fall to the floor and reach out for a pair of plane white cotton boyshorts and a matching push up bra.

"We should talk about Lucas starting school soon. We don't want him falling behind." Sam states, though his tone sounds somewhat distracted.

I bend down to the second drawer and pull out a long plane black t-shirt and a pair of black leggings. Once I'm dressed I turn around going to answer him as I do.

"What are the schools like here anywa-.." My voice cuts short mid sentence and my brain goes completely blank as my eyes take in the view before me.

Sam was in nothing but a thin little towel that barely was able to wrap around his wait. My eyes take in his body starting from his neck then move all the way down to his feet. His abs and delectable V-line on full display. He stretches dramatically causing the towel to fall loose around his hips so that he was only holding the front of said towel over his cock. A small smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.

"We can talk more in depth once I'm done with my shower, Kitten." He winks at me then saunters off to the bathroom.

I stare after him, eyes bulging and eyebrows shooting to the sky, I may have been drooling a little too. As he steps through the doorway, Sam quickly drops the towel, showcasing his amazing bubble ass and kicks the door closed behind him.

I could hear the deep chuckle from behind the bathroom door. It brings me out of my stupor and I lean against the dresser for support. I lick my dry lips, trepidation settling in my belly. I may need to rethink my game plan and kick it up a notch or two. Because he just made my once amazing confidence, just go jumping off the bedroom balcony and run away into the forest.

Fuck me, but Sam's body was sinful. That boy could make the great Goddess Aphrodite cream her own Greek panties.