Sam and Emily's house - tag Sam and Emily

She groaned deeply as he fucked her harder, her fingers working at herself so quickly they were almost a blur.

"Nearly... There." She panted, her breathing coming in short bursts as her chest tightened with the passion. "Fuck... Me... Harder." She screamed, impaling herself on his length as she rocked back and forth against him with such a force she thought his cock may split her.

Sam ground himself into her, her cries sending him to the very edge, his control gone, the heat rushed over him as he reached his climax, praying that she would find her release at the same time. He cried her name out as his hot sex shot into her, filling her, mixing with her juices.

"Emily!"

The sound of her name escaping his lips finished her off as she came around his quaking cock, her muscles tightening on him as his spent himself inside of her. She collapsed forward onto the bed sheets, bringing him with her as he lay panting on her, his lips kissing at her neck.

This time. She thought to herself.

Sam, complwtely spent, fell on top of Emily as he felt her release around his shaft. He kept his cock inside her, using it as a plug to stop his seed from escaping.

"i have a good feeling about it this time baby, i really do" He whispered into her hair.

"Me too baby." She whispered taking his hand and squeezing it gently, tears falling silently down her cheeks as all the emotion she felt escaped her body. "I love you." She whispered, her voice cracking as her shoulders shook, the tears coming freely now as she sobbed.

Sam wrapped his strong arms around her protectively, giving her hand a gentle squeeze of his own. "Shh," he murmured, kissing her hand as he brought it to his lips. His arms tightened around her and kissed her temple. "I love you more," he whispered back, shifting her onto her back, gingerly catching her tears with his thumb. "What is it?" he asked softly, hating to see her cry.

His hand moved down her abdomen, stroking it softly as he looked at her, worry shadowing his dark eyes. "Did I hurt you?"

He rolled her onto her back, his hand stroked down her abdomen, rubbing her gently. Bless him. She thought. Always blaming himself first.

She placed one of her hands on top of his, forcing his hand to remain on her stomach while her other cupped his cheek, lifting his eyes to hers as she sniffed. "No... You didn't hurt me." She replied, pulling his face to her for a brief kiss. "I just wish... Want... Need." She couldn't get the words out around her tears but she hoped he would know what she meant.

Sam looked down at their hands on her stomach before raising his eyes to her face as her hand touched his cheek. He kissed her softly when he pulled her in for a brief kiss, touching the tip of his nose to hers lovingly. As she stumbled over her words, his heart clenched.

"Oh baby," he cooed, scooping her into his arms as she held her close, holding her head to his chest, his face nuzzled into her soft hair. "We'll have that," he murmured. He snuck a hand down between them, his hand resting flat against her stomach. "Soon, there will be a life growing inside of you, I promise."

Emily wrapped her arms around Sam's muscular frames as he held her tight, his hand resting on her stomach once more as he promised her her only desire. "I love you." She whispered as her tears ceased their assualt.

She kissed his chest, slowly, delicately, working her way up his neck as she straightened in his arms, turning so that she was facing him her legs going behind his body as she sat in his lap. She kissed along his jaw before placing her lips on his, teasing them open she dipped her tongue inside, finding his and sucking and tasting him.

Sam's fingers stroked her hair and he kissed her head as she slowly calmed. "I love you, too, baby," he murmured as he lifted his hand from her stomach, to her face. His thumb gently caressed a line of her scars, smiling adoringly at all as he leaned down to kiss it. "My beautiful girl," he whispered as her head moved down to kiss his chest.

His eyes closed as her lips touched his skin, lifting both hands to her hair, combing his fingers through it carefully. He moved with her, leaning back against the headboard, holding her gingerly in his lap. He let her do as she pleased, his fingers caressing her bare legs. He moaned softly when she finally kissed him and his hands moved to her waist, wrapping his arms around it to bring her closer as he kissed her passionately.

She moved onto her knees, still kissing him heatedly, his fingers stroking at her legs, sending a fire burning through her. Her groin teased at his as she rubbed herself against him, sure that he would be able to feel how wet she was for him.

"How about we double our chances?" She purred, her hand reaching between them as she began to stroke his cock to life. Her tongue still furiously attacking his, her free hand running through his hair as she pushed her chest flush to his.

"god yes" Sam groaned as Emily rubbed her soaking pussy against his soft cock, making it spring back to life again quickly, long and rigid, poking up into her entrance as she teased him with her hand.

his hand moved down to between her thighs as her mouth took his aggressively, his tongue encircling hers.

He teased her clit with two hot fingers before slipping 1 inside her, stroking her gently, wanting to be more gentle with her this time.

She groaned as he worked his fingers against her clit, the heat of his fingers so pleasurable. She loved how hot blooded he was all the time. Just hugging him was enough to make her want to rip what little clothing he wore from his body. He slipped a finger inside of her wet pussy, stroking her vaginal walls softly, the difference in pace was such a turn on, she liked him rough and ready but she also enjoyed the loving, gentle side of her Sam, something not many people got the chance to see.

"Sam." She groaned, placing her hand on his as she encouraged him to place another of his warm digits into her sacred well, her body moving up and down as she bounced on his fingers, taking him deeper with each of her motions. She continued to work at his hardening cock, surprised once again at his immense size, not only was his cock of an extraordinary length, but she could also barely get her hand around his girth.

She bent her body almost in two as she licked the pre-come from the tip of his cock, smiling up at him as her tongue trailed along his body, sucking at his neck before claiming his lips once more, forcing her tongue into his mouth and kissing him fervantly. "Take me." She whispered into his open mouth.

Sam did not need telling twice, as she bounced on hois fingers and her tongue teased the tip of his dick, he felt the heat well up inside him again.

He moved his hands to her hips, and puling his head away from her so he oculd see her fac, he pushed his lengh ionside her as she girated on top of him, groaning as he did, pushing his lengh all the wway into her, stretching her walls.

Emily let out a deep sigh as he entered her gently, his cock filling her completely, stretching her. She smiled at him as she moved herself slowly on and off of his length, starting out slowly.

She cupped his check with one hand, stroking him gently with her thumb, her other hand teasing along her own stomach before rising up her body and clucthing at her breast, kneeding it gently then pinching and twisting her nipple, all the while, riding him gently.

"You and me, forever." She purred, arching her back and encouraging him to shuffle down the bed and lay flat on his back, she lay her body flush against him and he began to raise his hips, pushing his cock deeper into her willing cunt.

She groaned on top of him as he forced his entry in and out of her body. Her breasts brushing against his chest as she traced a finger along his lips, dipping two into his mouth as he sucked on them gently. She smiled at him and removed her fingers, slipping them into her own mouth and tasting him on her.

She raised her head to him and licked his bottom lip, her eyes never leaving his as she dipped her tongue inside his mouth, stroking along the inside of his cheek before sucking gently on his tongue. He moved his tongue into her mouth and so their dance began, she sucked on him deeper, taking his tongue between her teeth as she bit down gently.

She broke her lips away from his and kissed along his neck, down his chest, taking his nipple into her mouth and sucking it teasingly before sitting up once more. She smiled seductively as she swung herself around on his immense cock, her back to him as the change in position allowed him to penetrate her more deeply.

His hands quickly found her waist and she placed hers on top of his, squeezing him gently as she rocked herself on his length. She turned her head to the side, smiling at him as she tried to guage his reaction. From the look on his face he was enjoying this very much.

It wasn't often Emily took the lead, not because she didn't want to but because Sam liked to dominate her, she was his, which she was glad of and she loved that he possessed her in the bedroom. Nothing made her come harder than him pinning her to the bed, her arms aboved her head as he pounded deep into her... But not today... Today was her day to please him and she was going to treat him to something special.

She moved his hands from her hips and guided them to her stomach, slowly up to her chest as she forced him to take a breast in each hand. She gripped his hands hard as he squeezed her breasts. He tried to sit up, to hold her properly but she tutted at him and ordered him to lay back down.

She raised herself off of his length, so that just the tip of him remained inside her, then smiling at him over his shoulder she slammed herself back down onto his lap, he let out a loud groan as she did this and she smiled to herself, repeating the action. Forcing him to almost exit her body, painfully slowly, then crashing back down onto him. The sudden pressure of him filling her, bringing her a step closer to that glorious edge.

She removed Sam's hands from her chest and placed them on her back, letting go of them, she hoped he would know what to do with them. She slowly lay her body forward, her hands running up and down his muscular legs. He got the hint and ran his hands down her spine, clutching her arse cheeks and massaging them gently as she rocked back and forth on his cock.

She feathered kisses along his thighs, as her hands worked their way to his balls massaging them gently, helping to bring him to the brink with her. She sat herself back up and growled at him. "Hold me." He sprang up instantly and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her back to his chest, her head rollled back, resting on his shoulder as his lips attatched once more to hers, his tongue probing her mouth as she moaned into him.

Her motions against his large cock increased in intensity, as her breathing began to quicken, fast, short breaths as he bounced her in his lap. She began to cry out with each thrust. The waves of ecstacy attacking her greatly. Her left arm snaked around the back of his head, playing with his hair as she deepened the kiss, her right hand gripping his as she led him to her soaking pussy.

She placed his hand on her burning clit, the heat of his touch almost finishing her. She guided his ministrations, impaling herself on him faster and faster. "I'm - coming." She screamed, breaking away from his kiss as the ecstasy shot across her face, her right hand joining her left at the back of his head. He continued to work at her quivering clit with his right hand while his left pulled teasingly at her nipples.

He pumped into her harder as she rode out her orgasm, her walls tightening around him like never before. She could feel his cock shake within her as he spent his load, shouting her name as he came.

They collapsed backwards onto the bed together, both grinning happily as they relaxed in each others arms. Sam slowly withdrew himself from her body and she raised herself from him, bending over his softening cock as she licked the mixture of their love from him. She placed a kiss at the base of his cock and smiled up at him. She made her way back up to him and kissed him passionately.

She turned on the bed, placing her bottom on the pillows, her legs vertical to the wall and she laughed as she saw the quizical look on Sam's face. "Nothing against your sperm, baby." She giggled. "But I'm just giving them a helping hand.

She reached for his hand and placed it on her stomach, her own hand on top of his. "This time." She smiled across at him. "This time, our baby is growing inside of me."

Sam looked a little perplexed as Emily rested her tight bottom on the pillow and leaned her legs up against the wall, in a verticle position. Then he laughed hysterically as she explained. "right, gravity, yeah i get it now". He stroked her ]stomach in circular motions as he lay down beside her, his head resting on her pert breasts. "i hope it is a miniature you rather than me, god help us if the child turns out to be like me, we would be run ragged!"

He eventually fel asleep on her, his breathing and heart rate slowing to a relaxed pace. As she stroked his hair gently. He dreamed over her, fat with his child in her stomahc, her breasts heavy with milk and him treating her liek a princess for carrying his child.

She smiled as he fell asleep against her, his head resting on her chest, she ran her hands through his hair, humming softly. She gently raised his head from her and lay it back on the bed, silently getting up and moving to the rocking chair in the corner of the room.

She picked up the large patchwork quilt she had made and settled back on the bed, wrapping Sam's limp arms around her as she snuggled into his body, the quilt covering their nakedness. His hot body pressed up against her, warming her right through. She placed her own hand on her stomach, saying a silent prayer to Kaheleha asking him to bless her with Sam's child as her eyes closed and she drifted off to sleep.

Sam woke a few hours later to find Emily fast asleep next to him under her patchwork quilt. He moved down to kiss her bare stomach, praying it had worked this time. They had been trying for months without success, before even the Volturi had come. He was beginning to think it was something wrong with him. Maybe he was not man enough to make a child.
He crawled out from under the blanket, carefully moving Emilies arms from round him and went top put on his jeans. He went through to their kitchen, helping himself to the left over breakfast from the pack earlier in the day. No doubt they would be coming back soon so he may aswell enjoy the quiet while it lasted.

Emily stirred as Sam left her embrace, she rolled subconsciously over to his side of the bed and her eyes snapped open as she realised he wasn't there. "Sam?" She called out, a hint of panic in her voice.

She knew he had responsibilities to his back but she hated it when he left without a word. She knew it was out of kindness to let her continue with her sleep, but still she would like him to wake her, hold her and kiss her goodbye.

She raised herself from the bed, her muscles aching from thei more physical act of love making a few hours before, she wrapped the quilt around her naked body, the scent of him still fresh on it and she padded back out into the hallway, seeing him sitting in the kitchen, she smiled as relief washed over her.

Sam smiled as Emily padded into the kitchen, her quilt wrapped round her long slender body.

"you didn't think i would leave without kissing you goodbye did you?" he teased, knowing she hated it when he did that.
He stood, having finished eating the left overs and wrapped his warm arms around her, kissing her lightly on top of her head.

"How are you feeling?" he knew she she starting to get pretty emotional about the whole pregnancy thing "when will we know...if..you know, it worked?"

She shrugged her shoulders. She didn't fully understand everything to do with fertility an pregnancy, it was not something her mother had properly discussed with her. "A few weeks, I guess." She replied, wrapping his arms around her as she rested her head on his chest.

Her shoulders began to shake as the tears escaped her again and she tried to wipe them away furiously. She was so emotionally and physically drained. She knew that when Sam left with his pack she would be going back to bed to sleep it off.

Sam sighed as the tears fell down Emily's cheeks. He kissed her lightly on the head, knowing that if he left now she would go back to bed and just sleep until he came back. It was not good for her. She used to be so active and vibrant.

He of course blamed himself for not giving her what she, what thye both wanted.

"Im not going to go out today, Paul and Quill can manage the packs for one day and Anna's training can wait. I am going to stay here with you. Is there anything you want to do, you need to have some fun, relax a little."

She wailed slightly as he said that, her head moving back to look him in the eyes. "No... No, please baby don't do that." She shook her head and furiously wiped the tears away. "I'm sorry, I'm just being silly." She wrapped her arms tighter around him, squeezing him hard.

"Please go and do what you have to do... Don't worry about me, see to your wolves." She tried to cup his face but the quilt restricted her ability to. She growled at it as she threw it to the ground, reaching for his face as she pulled him down to kiss her. His body keeping her as warm as the quilt had.

Sam was getting very very confused by EMily's quick changes in emotions, she was not normally like this, except during the time of the month that all men despise, but that was....when was that???

He quickly let go of Emily racing over to the calendar on the kitchen unti.

"wait here, be right back"

He ran through the last few weeks, trying to remember when her last period was, they had been keeping track since they had started trying to get pregnant. It looked back 3 weeks, 4 weeks, 5 weeks.

"oh my god! Emily......when were you last on?"

He went back 6 weeks, and there it was, the red dot.

She shivered as his warm body left hers and watched in confusion as he raced to the calendar on the wall. "Sam what're you...?" Her heart began to beat faster as she realised what he was talking about.

"Do you... Do you... Think?" She could hardly speak, the words catching in her throat as her ind struggled to fill in the blanks. "Sam?" She called, begging for him to come closer to her, to take her in his arms.

She stumbled to the kitchen table, pulling a chair out quickly and sitting down on it, her legs shaking she was sure she would have collapsed had she not sat down right away.