Home At Last
by Momma2fan
Chapter 8
Sam groaned at the thought of holding her all night long. He wasn’t sure he would be able to keep himself in check.
“I trust you, Sam.” Bella placed her palms on his cheeks. “I love you, but I’m not ready yet. Trust me, you’ll know when I am.” She reached up to kiss his cheek. “Although, that doesn’t mean you have to be a complete gentleman,” she teased as she walked away from him.
Sam was right behind her, picking her up and gently tossing her down on the bed. Bella giggled as she bounced on the mattress.
“Not a gentleman, huh?” Sam lowered his body down so he was laying half on her, half off. He pressed his lips to hers, momentarily forgetting about her injury, until she whimpered. “You know we can heal that.”
“How?”
“You’d have to trust me, us, implicitly.”
“I do, Sam. I love you...both of you.”
Sam stood from the bed and without taking his eyes off Bella, stripped and phased into his wolf. It was a good thing his house had plenty of space. Bella reached forward and ran her hand over his wolf’s muzzle and down his neck.
“Hey, boy. You gonna make me all better?”
With a whine, the wolf leaned forward and ran his tongue gently along Bella’s lower lip, once then twice. He then turned to her bruised cheek and did the same thing. Bella felt a tingling sensation and then nothing but warmth. She touched her lip and could tell the wound was gone.
The wolf melded back into the man before her eyes. “Thank you.”
Not speaking, Sam leaned forward and kissed her like he'd wanted since they imprinted. His lips were soft and smooth as they pressed to hers. She felt his tongue sweep her lower lip, begging for entrance which she gladly gave and wrestled her tongue with his.
Bella wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her, wrapping her legs around his waist. Sam lifted her and laid them both on the bed as they continued to explore each other's mouths. They broke apart when oxygen became an issue, but Sam’s lips never left her skin. She moaned when he sucked on the pulse point of her neck and ran her hand down the column of his spine to his naked ass, digging her nails in as he nipped at a particularly sensitive spot.
“Sam,” came out in a breathless moan.
“What do you want, Bella?” He sat up and met her eyes.
“Touch me, Sam.”
Without hesitation, he ripped her shirt from her body, making her shiver at his strength. He watched as her nipples hardened beneath their lace covering and couldn’t resist wrapping his lips around a hardened peak, causing her back to arch and bring him closer to her. Reaching behind her, he unclasped her bra and drew it from her body, tossing it across the room. He moved his mouth to her other breast, lavishing it with the same attention as the first. Bella was writhing below him and he had barely begun his exploration.
He moved down her torso, his lips leaving a trail to her navel. He nibbled on the sensitive flesh of her stomach as his hands reached for the fastenings of her jeans and deftly opened them with one hand.
“Sam...” her moans spurred him on.
His tongue dipped below the line of her panties as he grasped the sides of both garments and tugged them down her legs. The smell of her arousal was driving both him and his wolf crazy with need and his hard cock was weeping. When he had the rest of her clothes off, he began kissing, nipping and sucking his way up to the apex of her thighs, all while keeping his eyes on hers.
“I need to taste you, baby.” Sam looked up at her from his place between her legs.
Reaching down, Bella ran her hand through his hair and spread her legs a little wider to cradle his broad form. “Please, Sam.”
Leaning forward, Sam ran his tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top, causing Bella to arch her back until she was almost bent in half. The moan which escaped her lips wasn’t quite human, but was music to his ears. Sam concentrated his attention on her swollen nub, trading long licks and nibbles to her tender, wet flesh.
Bella released a low moan when she felt him press one of his long, warm digits into her center. Sam could tell she was close as he walls spasmed around his finger, so he added a second and pumped them in time with his tongue on her clit. Her hips began moving with him and he felt her walls flutter and then tighten around his fingers as a gush of liquid poured from her. He lapped up all she offered as she screamed his name with her climax. He continued his ministrations until she relaxed into the bed.
Sam crawled up to her, pressing his face to her sweaty neck as her breathing became normal. He felt her shift and lifted his head to look in her eyes.
“That was...”
“Amazing? You taste incredible, baby,” he murmured against her lips. “I could have stayed there all night.”
“Mm...what about you?”
Sam shook his head, “Tonight was about you. We have plenty of time.” He gently lifted her in his arms and pulled the covers down and then back over them.
Bella snuggled into his side, sighing as she relaxed against him. “I think I could get used to sleeping next to you.”
Sam clutched her closer, “Me too, honey, me too.
***HaL***
Charlie had his head in his hands, while he sat at his desk begging for a reprieve from screaming which had continued the entire night. Ever since Paul had broken his imprint, Emily had been either crying hysterically, screaming like a banshee or yelling threats against his daughter.
“Something has to be done about her, Chief. The occupants of the other cells are complaining.” Mark, his deputy, fell into the chair in front of his desk.
“Last I checked, this wasn’t the Hilton, Mark. I don’t give a shit if they’re complaining, they committed a crime and so did that woman.”
Nodding, Mark stood up and left the office, shaking his head in annoyance as the screaming greeted his ears once more.
Charlie was fed up. They had tried talking to her, tried telling her she was just making the situation worse for herself. Hell, he’d even threatened to put her in a padded cell, which he thought was exactly where she belonged. Something was broken in that woman’s head. He had one more idea he was going to try, but if that failed, he was calling for a psychiatric evaluation and hold.
Picking up his phone, he dialed his daughter’s number and prayed it wasn’t the wrong thing to do.
***HaL***
Bella’s phone ringing woke Sam earlier than he wanted to be awake. Without thinking about it, he reached across his sleeping mate and grabbed the offending object.
“Hello?” His voice was gravely with sleep.
“Sam?” Charlie’s voice came over the line.
“Morning, Chief. What’s up?”
Bella groaned and rolled over, snuggling back into Sam’s side. He draped his arm around her and ran his hand through her dark tresses.
“I need Bella to come to the station, actually both of you. How soon can you be here?”
Sam lifted his head and looked at Bella’s bedside clock, which read seven in the morning. “Give us an hour and we’ll be there.”
“Thanks, Sam. Oh, and can you grab Paul too?”
After agreeing to bring him, Sam turned his face into Bella’s hair. “Why was he calling?”
Sam sighed, “Judging by what I heard in the background, I’d say Emily is driving them nuts.”
Bella groaned, “I don’t want to see her, Sam. And I definitely don’t want you near her.”
“How about I’ll drive and hang with the Chief, while you and Paul handle it?”
“Fine,” Bella growled and moved to get up, but was pulled back down by her wolf.
“I told him to give us an hour.” Sam smiled and leaned down to kiss her.
Bella pushed him back and turned her head, “No, Sam. Morning breath.”
He gently grasped her chin and pulled her face to his, “I don’t care.” He leaned down to kiss her again, not giving her room to protest.
Bella wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer as he deepened the kiss and tangled their tongues together. He ran his hand down her side and back up before cupping her breast, causing her to moan.
“Mm...Sam,” Bella broke their kiss. “We can’t.”
Sam groaned and pressed his forehead to hers, willing his erection away. “I know.”
“Look at me, honey.” Bella waited until he opened his eyes and looked at her. “We will continue this later. For now let's go see what dad needs.”
They crawled out of bed and headed to the shower. “I’ll go start the coffee while you get cleaned up.”
Bella looked at him over her shoulder, noticing that her nudity was still affecting him. “You could always join me.”
“Bella...” Sam groaned and leaned his head against the door jam as she started the water in the shower. His feet started to move before he was aware and he was in the shower with her before he’d consciously made the decision.
Sam grabbed the soap and lathered up his hands before moving them to Bella’s body and washing her from top to bottom. He paid special attention to her breasts and the smooth globes of her ass. He avoided the one place he wanted to touch, but knew if he felt the wetness he could smell, they’d never get to the station.
Bella turned and rinsed her hair, allowing the suds Sam had applied to her to wash away as she grabbed the soap to return the favor. As she scrubbed her soap covered hands over his abs, she looked down and saw his cock, long and standing proudly at attention. Remembering the pleasure he had brought her, she sank to her knees before him. With her eyes on Sam’s, she grasped his rigid length and brought it to her lips, pressing a kiss to the mushroom head.
Sam groaned when he watched her pink tongue trace the vein which ran along the underside of his shaft. When she sucked his entire length into her mouth, he just about came unglued. He realized then that his mate had no gag reflex and could fit nearly his entire cock in her mouth until he felt the back of her throat.
Bella moved her head back and forth over his shaft as he grasped the hair at the back of her head, pressing her closer. Along with the movements of her head and the pressure of her tongue, she was cupping his balls and bringing his orgasm closer to the surface.
“Fuck, Bella...I’m close.” Sam moaned, almost growling.
Bella hollowed out her cheeks and increased the suction around his engorged cock. She moaned when she felt him tighten his grip on her hair. The vibrations from her throat brought forth his orgasm and he shot his cum in her mouth, growling her name as she swallowed around him taking everything he gave her.
Sam panted and loosened his grip on her hair as she cleaned him up, releasing him with a pop. “Jesus, baby.”
Bella rose from her knees and reached up to kiss his lips. “Love you, Sam.”
“Love you, too. You’re amazing.”
They finished their shower and got ready to go see what Charlie needed from them.
Sam groaned at the thought of holding her all night long. He wasn’t sure he would be able to keep himself in check.
“I trust you, Sam.” Bella placed her palms on his cheeks. “I love you, but I’m not ready yet. Trust me, you’ll know when I am.” She reached up to kiss his cheek. “Although, that doesn’t mean you have to be a complete gentleman,” she teased as she walked away from him.
Sam was right behind her, picking her up and gently tossing her down on the bed. Bella giggled as she bounced on the mattress.
“Not a gentleman, huh?” Sam lowered his body down so he was laying half on her, half off. He pressed his lips to hers, momentarily forgetting about her injury, until she whimpered. “You know we can heal that.”
“How?”
“You’d have to trust me, us, implicitly.”
“I do, Sam. I love you...both of you.”
Sam stood from the bed and without taking his eyes off Bella, stripped and phased into his wolf. It was a good thing his house had plenty of space. Bella reached forward and ran her hand over his wolf’s muzzle and down his neck.
“Hey, boy. You gonna make me all better?”
With a whine, the wolf leaned forward and ran his tongue gently along Bella’s lower lip, once then twice. He then turned to her bruised cheek and did the same thing. Bella felt a tingling sensation and then nothing but warmth. She touched her lip and could tell the wound was gone.
The wolf melded back into the man before her eyes. “Thank you.”
Not speaking, Sam leaned forward and kissed her like he'd wanted since they imprinted. His lips were soft and smooth as they pressed to hers. She felt his tongue sweep her lower lip, begging for entrance which she gladly gave and wrestled her tongue with his.
Bella wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her, wrapping her legs around his waist. Sam lifted her and laid them both on the bed as they continued to explore each other's mouths. They broke apart when oxygen became an issue, but Sam’s lips never left her skin. She moaned when he sucked on the pulse point of her neck and ran her hand down the column of his spine to his naked ass, digging her nails in as he nipped at a particularly sensitive spot.
“Sam,” came out in a breathless moan.
“What do you want, Bella?” He sat up and met her eyes.
“Touch me, Sam.”
Without hesitation, he ripped her shirt from her body, making her shiver at his strength. He watched as her nipples hardened beneath their lace covering and couldn’t resist wrapping his lips around a hardened peak, causing her back to arch and bring him closer to her. Reaching behind her, he unclasped her bra and drew it from her body, tossing it across the room. He moved his mouth to her other breast, lavishing it with the same attention as the first. Bella was writhing below him and he had barely begun his exploration.
He moved down her torso, his lips leaving a trail to her navel. He nibbled on the sensitive flesh of her stomach as his hands reached for the fastenings of her jeans and deftly opened them with one hand.
“Sam...” her moans spurred him on.
His tongue dipped below the line of her panties as he grasped the sides of both garments and tugged them down her legs. The smell of her arousal was driving both him and his wolf crazy with need and his hard cock was weeping. When he had the rest of her clothes off, he began kissing, nipping and sucking his way up to the apex of her thighs, all while keeping his eyes on hers.
“I need to taste you, baby.” Sam looked up at her from his place between her legs.
Reaching down, Bella ran her hand through his hair and spread her legs a little wider to cradle his broad form. “Please, Sam.”
Leaning forward, Sam ran his tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top, causing Bella to arch her back until she was almost bent in half. The moan which escaped her lips wasn’t quite human, but was music to his ears. Sam concentrated his attention on her swollen nub, trading long licks and nibbles to her tender, wet flesh.
Bella released a low moan when she felt him press one of his long, warm digits into her center. Sam could tell she was close as he walls spasmed around his finger, so he added a second and pumped them in time with his tongue on her clit. Her hips began moving with him and he felt her walls flutter and then tighten around his fingers as a gush of liquid poured from her. He lapped up all she offered as she screamed his name with her climax. He continued his ministrations until she relaxed into the bed.
Sam crawled up to her, pressing his face to her sweaty neck as her breathing became normal. He felt her shift and lifted his head to look in her eyes.
“That was...”
“Amazing? You taste incredible, baby,” he murmured against her lips. “I could have stayed there all night.”
“Mm...what about you?”
Sam shook his head, “Tonight was about you. We have plenty of time.” He gently lifted her in his arms and pulled the covers down and then back over them.
Bella snuggled into his side, sighing as she relaxed against him. “I think I could get used to sleeping next to you.”
Sam clutched her closer, “Me too, honey, me too.
***HaL***
Charlie had his head in his hands, while he sat at his desk begging for a reprieve from screaming which had continued the entire night. Ever since Paul had broken his imprint, Emily had been either crying hysterically, screaming like a banshee or yelling threats against his daughter.
“Something has to be done about her, Chief. The occupants of the other cells are complaining.” Mark, his deputy, fell into the chair in front of his desk.
“Last I checked, this wasn’t the Hilton, Mark. I don’t give a shit if they’re complaining, they committed a crime and so did that woman.”
Nodding, Mark stood up and left the office, shaking his head in annoyance as the screaming greeted his ears once more.
Charlie was fed up. They had tried talking to her, tried telling her she was just making the situation worse for herself. Hell, he’d even threatened to put her in a padded cell, which he thought was exactly where she belonged. Something was broken in that woman’s head. He had one more idea he was going to try, but if that failed, he was calling for a psychiatric evaluation and hold.
Picking up his phone, he dialed his daughter’s number and prayed it wasn’t the wrong thing to do.
***HaL***
Bella’s phone ringing woke Sam earlier than he wanted to be awake. Without thinking about it, he reached across his sleeping mate and grabbed the offending object.
“Hello?” His voice was gravely with sleep.
“Sam?” Charlie’s voice came over the line.
“Morning, Chief. What’s up?”
Bella groaned and rolled over, snuggling back into Sam’s side. He draped his arm around her and ran his hand through her dark tresses.
“I need Bella to come to the station, actually both of you. How soon can you be here?”
Sam lifted his head and looked at Bella’s bedside clock, which read seven in the morning. “Give us an hour and we’ll be there.”
“Thanks, Sam. Oh, and can you grab Paul too?”
After agreeing to bring him, Sam turned his face into Bella’s hair. “Why was he calling?”
Sam sighed, “Judging by what I heard in the background, I’d say Emily is driving them nuts.”
Bella groaned, “I don’t want to see her, Sam. And I definitely don’t want you near her.”
“How about I’ll drive and hang with the Chief, while you and Paul handle it?”
“Fine,” Bella growled and moved to get up, but was pulled back down by her wolf.
“I told him to give us an hour.” Sam smiled and leaned down to kiss her.
Bella pushed him back and turned her head, “No, Sam. Morning breath.”
He gently grasped her chin and pulled her face to his, “I don’t care.” He leaned down to kiss her again, not giving her room to protest.
Bella wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer as he deepened the kiss and tangled their tongues together. He ran his hand down her side and back up before cupping her breast, causing her to moan.
“Mm...Sam,” Bella broke their kiss. “We can’t.”
Sam groaned and pressed his forehead to hers, willing his erection away. “I know.”
“Look at me, honey.” Bella waited until he opened his eyes and looked at her. “We will continue this later. For now let's go see what dad needs.”
They crawled out of bed and headed to the shower. “I’ll go start the coffee while you get cleaned up.”
Bella looked at him over her shoulder, noticing that her nudity was still affecting him. “You could always join me.”
“Bella...” Sam groaned and leaned his head against the door jam as she started the water in the shower. His feet started to move before he was aware and he was in the shower with her before he’d consciously made the decision.
Sam grabbed the soap and lathered up his hands before moving them to Bella’s body and washing her from top to bottom. He paid special attention to her breasts and the smooth globes of her ass. He avoided the one place he wanted to touch, but knew if he felt the wetness he could smell, they’d never get to the station.
Bella turned and rinsed her hair, allowing the suds Sam had applied to her to wash away as she grabbed the soap to return the favor. As she scrubbed her soap covered hands over his abs, she looked down and saw his cock, long and standing proudly at attention. Remembering the pleasure he had brought her, she sank to her knees before him. With her eyes on Sam’s, she grasped his rigid length and brought it to her lips, pressing a kiss to the mushroom head.
Sam groaned when he watched her pink tongue trace the vein which ran along the underside of his shaft. When she sucked his entire length into her mouth, he just about came unglued. He realized then that his mate had no gag reflex and could fit nearly his entire cock in her mouth until he felt the back of her throat.
Bella moved her head back and forth over his shaft as he grasped the hair at the back of her head, pressing her closer. Along with the movements of her head and the pressure of her tongue, she was cupping his balls and bringing his orgasm closer to the surface.
“Fuck, Bella...I’m close.” Sam moaned, almost growling.
Bella hollowed out her cheeks and increased the suction around his engorged cock. She moaned when she felt him tighten his grip on her hair. The vibrations from her throat brought forth his orgasm and he shot his cum in her mouth, growling her name as she swallowed around him taking everything he gave her.
Sam panted and loosened his grip on her hair as she cleaned him up, releasing him with a pop. “Jesus, baby.”
Bella rose from her knees and reached up to kiss his lips. “Love you, Sam.”
“Love you, too. You’re amazing.”
They finished their shower and got ready to go see what Charlie needed from them.