Second Chances

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AN: Once again, it is me, Mercury. This is a new chapter for this story. I like it, it has more lemon and if you can guess what is going to happen, I will give you a sneak peek to the next five chapters of this story... (wiggles eyebrows!). By the way, Laurita, Madison doesn't say I love you, because she is not used to the word. She had a rough childhood and those three words were seldom said to her. Thanks to everyone that reviewed.

My Purpose in The World

It was glorious to feel her writhe beside me. She was desperate to feel me inside of her. Her passion was contagious and boy did I want more of her. I wanted to fill her with my love and mark her as mine. I was the only person that could satiate her needs and desires.

She continued to grind her perfect hips against my dick, until she couldn't move. She always filled me with the strength to continue, but she was getting tired and beats of sweat were forming on her foreheads and her body was glistening with sweat under the bathroom's fluorescent light.

I pulled out of her and she whined, dipping her waist lower, until my dick rested in the entrance of her core. "Don't." she protested, kissing my lips fervently. How could I say no to her? "Please, just don't stop!"

I caressed her face with my hand and glided my tongue along her fleshy lips, until she moaned with pleasure. I thrust my cock inside her again, pulling it out and then shoving it in her as she gasped and moaned.

"Oh, goodness. You are... you are fucking good." she panted against my lips. She closed her eyes and rested her hands on my shoulders. "I can't!"

I smiled at her, biting her lips softly. "I know!" I said smugly, thrusting my hips upwards and moving inside her. "You can't keep up with me, baby." I said cockily, running my tongue down her neck. "You want to take a shower and then we can get back to the love making?" I whispered against her ear.

She nodded, but wouldn't let go of me. "I would like that very much, but, I like the feel..." she trailed off, as I rammed deeper inside her. "I... um mm.... I want..." she muttered, closing her eyes and smiled impishly. She leaned her head backwards and moaned, biting her lower lips so sensually.

God, this girl was the death of me. I couldn't stop. She was having so much fun, just by feeling me inside her. I walked towards the shower and gently got in. I held on to her tightly and placed her already glistening body, under the running water of the shower.

"Oh," she laughed, wounding her arms around my neck and kissed me. "Good! We can fuck and shower at the same time!" she teased, lifting her hips and dipped them harder against my dick.

"I know! I am fucking smart." I mumbled, shoving her against the shower wall and kissing her full on the lips, as I clutched at her breast. I wanted her in every aspect. I wanted her soul, her body and her heart. I wanted to treasure her and make her as happy and content as possible.

There wasn't a thing in the world that I wouldn't do for her. She was the best thing in my life and I would always fight for her. I didn't care if I lost my life in the fight; as long as she was alive and well, that is all I cared for. I slowed down my movements, letting the warm water run between our bodies. I could sense a change in her. She was different. She glowed with happiness. I was the cause of her change. I loved her more than anything. Even her scent had become more alluring for me. I didn't know what was happening, but in a way, it was bothering me. Something had changed; in her. Or was it me? Had I changed?

Our hips continued to move back and forth, until I came inside her, spilling my seed. The walls of her vagina, were sleek and wet from our love juices and tightened around my dick and I felt her writhe and buck with pleasure. She was so damn sexy and hot!

"I love you, Em." she whispered, resting her head on my shoulder. I loved her too. She must know that. I acted like an idiot around her, trying to get her to smile. I would do anything for her. "I needed that so much."

I smiled at her, as I placed her tiny body on the shower floor. "I needed it too. It's been so long, since I been inside you." I chuckled, reaching for the soap.

"We needed it badly." she chortled, getting under the shower head and letting the water run down her perfect body.

I never noticed how beautiful she was. Her tiny breast, were firmed and her nipples taunted from kissing them. She had plenty of bruises covering her torso and legs. I felt the pain as the memories of her fall invade my heart. My heart ached, just by thinking that something bad could have happened to her. What if she died and I never saw her again? I shouldn't be thinking like that, but I couldn't help it.

"Come here, Madison." I said, wrapping my arms around her shoulder and brought her closer to me.

The warm water ran down our bodies as we held on to each other in a tight embrace. She didn't say anything and I was glad that she didn't. I didn't feel like telling her how I felt in that instant. I felt like a kid holding on to his favorite blanket. She was mine and I couldn't bring myself to let her go. She snuggled closer to me, wrapping her arms around my waist.

"Don't leave me, please." I said softly, resting my chin on the crown of her head.

"I won't!" she said, looking up at me. "You are stuck with me! I won't leave you!" she smiled.

Oh, that smile! It was what I needed to feel safe and complete. Her smile and her body pressed so fucking closed to me, was all I needed. She placed her hand on my cock and smiled mischievously at me. I was getting hard again, but I also needed a shower and I needed to eat badly... What a naughty girl!

xXx

We finished with our shower and ended up doing her again. I pressed her firmly against the shower wall. I don't know where she got the strength and the motivation to do it. I knew that it was her way of showing me how much, she had missed me. I wanted to please her and if shoving my cock inside her was good enough for her, then it was good... OK, magnificent enough for me.

When we were done, we took another shower and this time, I was ready to eat. I was starving and if she wanted to have more of me, she needed to feed me. I laughed when my stomach growled. It had a mind of its own. Madison grinned and finished drying herself.

"I'll feed you, Wolfie." she teased, putting on a large white tee shirt. "What do you feel like eating?" she asked me so sensually.

"Wolfie?" I asked, drying my hair with the towel. "Is that my new name?" I asked, placing the towel around my neck. She nodded and walked towards the steamed mirror and ran her small hand to remove the steam off it.

"It's a cute nickname for you." she muttered as she lifted her large tee shirt and exposed her body.

"I don't like it." I said, walking towards the door. "It's too common. Emily uses it on Sam... when they..." I trailed off. I still hadn't told her about the werewolves mind link.

"When they what, baby?" she asked, narrowing her eyes as she turned around and checked her behind on the mirror.

"Nothing." I quickly said, grabbing the towel off me and throwing it in the hamper. "I like your hair curly like that." I told her, when she removed her wet ponytail and her curly hair fell like a black curtain over her back.

"Thank you." she muttered, shaking her hips slowly from side to side. "I'll wear it like this tomorrow to school."

"That'll be great." I said nonchalantly, crossing my legs, as I leaned against the door.

"I have a big bruise on my butt," she said, taking off her panties and pointing at the small bruise that was on her left butt cheek. "See, right there!"

I shook my head. Was she trying to give me a hard on? Because, if that was her desire she was getting it. She lifted her shirt and tied a knot in the front of it. She continued to frown as she scrutinized her body, searching for more bruises. I knew that she didn't like seeing the bruises on her perfect body, but I didn't mind them. They didn't take away from her beauty.

"It looks small to me." I said, looking at her perfect round ass.

"Everything is small to you. You are like seven feet tall. I must seem like a midget to you." she whined, turning around to face me.

"I don't think that you are a midget. You are a healthy American girl." I told her, feeling my dick turning harder again, as I stared at her glorious pussy. I wanted to feel her walls tightening around my cock. I wanted to feel the warmth of her wet and sleek vagina. "I think you are perfect. I can prove it!" I said impishly.

She ignored me and turned around to continue to examine her bruises. Naughty girl! If she knew the power she had over me.

"Have you decided what you want to eat?" she asked softly, untying the front knot of her tee shirt and letting it fall down to her knees.

"Yes," I said, taking a few strides to where she stood. "I know what I want to eat." I said, placing my hand on her hips and lifting her shirt above her hips.

"Tell me, sweetie." she smiled so sweetly. I knelt down in front of her and smiled up at her.

I spread her legs farther apart and she placed her shaking hands on my shoulders. She knew what I wanted. I spread her lips apart and saw her sensitive pink nub, beckoning me to feel it with my tongue.

"I want to eat pussy." I said, burying my face on her pussy.

"Um, OK." she said softly, her hands digging in my hair as she spread her legs wider to give me access.

She was so fucking hot and sexy. There was no denying that I was hooked on her. She was my fucking drug and I needed her every damn time. I ran my tongue along her slit and she bucked against my face. She was getting hot and wetter every second.

"Embry!" she whined, leaning against the sink for support. I slid my finger inside her and her juices ran down my finger. She was wet and I wanted her. I flattened my tongue over her clit and she grind her pussy closer to my face. She wanted more and I wanted to taste her. Her scent had changed since our earlier love making. It was more powerful and it drove me completely insane; but there was still a warning light in the back of my mind...

My dick was begging to be inside her and I wanted her. "Baby, put your cock in me." she moaned dipping her hip lower as my tongue entered her vagina. I twirled it around in her and I could feel her tensing and moving her hips circularly.

I squeezed her butt cheeks and glided my tongue once again her slit. "Embry!" she cried out in pleasure as she came in my mouth. Her juices were spilling on my face, but I didn't give a fuck. She was mine and I would please her in any fucking way possible.

I got up and wiped my face with her shirt and without any previous warning, jammed the full length of my dick inside her. She winced in pain and I felt bad for hurting her, but then she started rocking her pelvis back and forth. She started to gasp and pant in fucking pleasure, that the guilt of hurting her subsided. She was enjoying it as much as I did.

"Mmm, you feel so good." she said, leaning her face back and closing her eyes as I shoved my cock in and out of her. I kissed her neck and breast fervently. I worship her body. Her breast and pussy were my playground and I wanted to play in them forever.

I slipped my dick out her and turned her around. She whined and protested angrily, but she got quiet when I entered her from behind. She was staring at my reflection on the mirror. It was hot to see her eyes fixed on me. I needed to fucking step it up a notch.

I grabbed her breast and squeezed them tightly as I pushed my cock inside of her. She moved her hips against it and smiled. She was wickedly beautiful. I rejoiced in making love to her. I felt satisfied when she had a fucking smile on her face. I felt joyed when she commented on how fucking good our sex life was. I bet it was! I always gave myself every time we did it... She was my queen and I served her without asking any questions.

"Embry," she moaned, her entire body tensing and the walls of her vagina narrowed, squeezing my dick tightly. I could feel her insides pulsating as she came. I thrust my penis deeper in her and I felt the ache to release and spill my seed inside her.

"Ohh, shit! That was so fucking good, baby!" she screamed, staring at our reflection in the mirror. She was smiling brightly, her body flushed from all the love making we had done.

I pulled out of her and suddenly felt empty. I missed her already. It was strange, but now I felt more in love with her. She knew my secrets and she still loved me. Our relationship had changed for the better. I knew that we could overcome any obstacle that life presented us with. I had faith that we could do anything, as long as we were together.

"I love you, Embry." she smile, as she took off her shirt and marched towards the shower. "Wanna join me again." she said, grinning.

"Of course, princess." I said, following her in to the shower.

I hugged her and held her tight against me. I couldn't live a day away from her. She was my world. She felt more real and alive to me than ever. She reminded me of what my purpose in the world, truly was. I was a werewolf to defend La Push from vampires. But m true purpose was to be her protector; to protect her heart, her soul and her happiness. I was born to make sure that the girl that stood in front of me, pressing herself against my body; was safe, happy and loved.