Connection

Atasha's Point of View

“Are you tired?” I whispered as I glanced over at his face.

“Mettle, did you miss your family?” he asked, as if he read what was whirling through my head all this time. “Don’t worry, we’ll look for your sister once we go back,” he muttered.

Should I tell Elijah that I didn’t miss my family, that I no longer thought of them, and that my interest in finding my twin sister Astrid had subsided? The desire to see my sister and carry on my father's legacy as a hero of our pack had faded from my mind after that awakening in the sacred falls.

“I didn’t miss my sister Astrid. I hope she’s well, but now I’m only focusing on what I’m trying to become and that’s about it,” I said in a serious tone. “Elijah, is it bad to feel this way?” I asked curiously. “Now that I have you in my life, the only thing that I want right now is to live with you happily and be a great Luna,” I added and I was embarrassed to say this however there was no other person that I could share this with right now but him.

He then shifted his position, tapped my shoulders and gently massaged them with his hands. I then leaned my head against his chest.

“After our bath, and me discovering you as my mate, I felt the same. All that I could think of was no longer going back to the Crimson Moon Pack,” Elijah stated that made my eyes widened.

I glanced up to him. “So you no longer want to be an Alpha for the Crimson Moon Pack?” I asked curiously.

“Even if I no longer wanted to, however, running away from what I was destined for would not change the situation of our packs. We are still accountable and responsible for it, Atasha, no matter how we try to escape from it. And even if this place feels like home, at the end of the day, we are just temporary guests here. We are bound to leave this place anytime and face our responsibilities,” he said, which made me realize that he was right. “And to answer your question, please don’t feel bad about feeling detached from your family. We all go through such a phase in life where we decide to prioritize ourselves and our goals. Choosing to be a great Luna doesn’t mean you cut ties with your sister, nor does it mean that you forget your family entirely. It is only a matter of you deciding for yourself and doing things for your own betterment. It is not being selfish.” He chuckled. “For me, you’re a great daughter and sister, Atasha. You made a lot of sacrifices, and I couldn’t thank your parents enough because you were born into this world. . .” Then he gave me a sweet smile.

I caught my breath. Hearing those words from Elijah made me want to tear up, cry my heart out as finally, someone had already understood me.

"Kiss me, Elijah . . ." I pleaded, my lips quivering from all these emotions engulfing my chest.

My tears fell when our lips touched. As he was seated comfortably on the ground, I sprang on top of him and pinned him down. I positioned myself on top of his upper thighs, with my legs squeezing between them. I then felt his hands slide across my back and caress my hips, starting to rub them.

As we kept the pace up, his tongue swirled around the inside of my mouth, which made my body get hotter. Elijah's lips were warm and softer than usual. He parted them slightly, allowing me to slide my tongue into his mouth as well.

I was so infatuated with Elijah's flavor that I was quickly stirred and aroused by it. What made me even more excited was the fact that I could feel his groin pressing against my crotch with a lot of force. When it struck a specific spot, I let out a moan.

“Baby, your kisses are becoming more delicious. Like a tasteful wine from the cellar,” he said huskily. "The more I sip on it, the better it tastes . . .”

I gave him a seducing grin. "Then treat my kisses as if you are sipping a special wine from your cellar. Enjoy every taste of it, Elijah.”

The words I said echoed inside the cave. The next thing I knew, our bodies were forced up against the wall. I began removing his shirt and stroking his warm skin. I had the impression that it would be a long night for the two of us here in the small cave, with heavy rain and a cold ambiance . . . and with our bodies that became warmer as we assisted each other in stripping down for the night's pleasures.

We were both standing when he instructed me to push my back against the wall. He began kissing my neck and gently nibbled my ear. His hand went to my sex and I let out a soft moan.

"You're so wet right now, Atasha. You like having sex in the wild, aren't you?" he asked and teased me. He gently rubbed my slit with his fingers while his other hand was fondling my left breast. I kissed him on the side of his neck and gently gave him a bite.

I held into that bite as he hit a certain spot in my sex.

"Ugh!" I let out a loud moan and embraced his back. My legs were starting to shake and I could no longer stand as his fingers slipped inside. As I was groaning in such pleasure, he uttered curses.

"You're so loud!" He groaned.

Elijah then kissed my lips. I felt like I was seeing flashing stars in my vision as my body quivered with every pound of his hands. I stroked the back of his head and gripped his hair. He then instructed me to turn around, and he held my buttocks with both of his hands while I was pressed against the wall.

Not knowing what he would be doing next, he then asked me to bend my body against him, and so I did. I screamed and cried out as I felt his length go inside me.

"Fuck . . . you're so hard . . .” I became more aroused when he started pounding his hips forward.

"Mettle, I forgot to mention how beautiful your back is. I can easily cum inside you with this gorgeous view. I can see the shape of your body from here," he commented with a ragged breath.

It was so intense that he pulled my hair as he began to brutally thrust into my sex that I could already feel that it was already reaching my belly. I bit my lower lip and cried out, then moaned as he changed up the pace. I rolled my hips to welcome each thrust he made.

"Ugh, Elijah . . . make me cum!" I pleaded as I could already feel I was about to reach my climax.

"Baby, what if I stop?" he said, sounded like teasing me.

"No, please don't stop!" I exclaimed.

"Naughty!" he responded.

"Don't stop . . . cum inside me please, don't stop, El!" I begged as he was intentionally slowing down his pace and teasing me for more.

My mind was about to explode, feeling my slit swelling more than ever that I could imagine.

"I love it when I'm inside you. I want to stay longer, " he said and changed his pace again. I was catching my breath, and I couldn't help but touch my clit and rub it with my fingers. I then rolled my hips towards his shaft. I jerked my hips towards him and I became more aggressive.

"Oh, be gentle!" he said but I didn't follow him and I welcomed each thrust he made and the sounds of thighs were so loud that it echoed in the cave.

“Harder, Elijah . . . please, give it to me, cum!” I pleaded, and then he changed his pace and went faster and faster, up to the point that my face could already be buried on the wall. “Baby, fuck me harder, please!” I begged as I was loving how this shaft was inside me, beating up my inner walls. I let out a loud moan as I could already feel that I had reached my climax. After a few more thrusts, my body could no longer take it and it convulsed, so I bent to my knees.

He then turned his shaft towards my face and he poured his seed into my cheeks.

"Can you help me to clean it?" he asked.

I looked up at him and didn’t hesitate to open my mouth and welcome his long shaft. I gagged as half of its size was hitting the back of my throat.

"Let me clean this for you," I mumbled and did my job to clean his hardworking shaft into my mouth. I began swirling my tongue, making his eyes roll back and it triggered such excitement within me that I began sucking it aggressively that made him groan so loud.

The heavy rain was making up for it. No one could hear us here, even the wild animals in the forest. It was a night that I felt more exciting and I was more delighted I had this kind of connection with Elijah.

Every touch, kiss, and warm embrace that we shared was what I cherished. Comparing this night to the previous one, back in the forest where we first did it, it was humiliating, and a part of me was tainted.

But I had to admit that right now, doing this with Elijah gave me such a sensation that I would always try to find. Knowing how much I love him, I would do everything for him to achieve his satisfaction, sexual fantasies, and pleasures. I was excited to explore each of our bodies and discover new things, even if it meant inflicting more pain on myself, because he was already giving me so much pleasure, I needed to give him even more.

I continued stroking my sex, sucking his shaft and licking its head all at the same time. I didn’t stop as I saw how pleased he was. His grip was tight at the back of my head as he thrust his hips. A loud grumbling was heard from Elijah as he poured all of his seed into my mouth. It was satisfying. I swallowed all of his juices before he pulled out his length from my mouth.