The Unclaimed Human Luna
Chapter 35

El POV

She couldn’t believe her own stupidity, one bloody k**s was all it took for her to give into that man. She should know better, after the last two times. Now here she was lying on top of him, her heart racing inside her chest. He’d told her to take what she had wanted from him, and she had, couldn’t seem to get enough of him.

Understood that it was likely due to her being terrified after that bloody wolf had chased her through the woods, had been glad to see him for the first time since being here, latched on to him and didn’t want to let go. Needed the comfort of another.

She had tried to pull away from his k**s, but just bloody couldn’t, had found herself wanting him the moment she’d felt him getting hard, he’d wanted her and she knew it, had showed her how hard he was and she’d stupidly let herself get carried away and then had even begged him for more. He’d not taken her, had told her to take what she wanted from him.

So, she had, taken all of him and f****d him good and proper, till she was crying out his bloody name. A part of her knew he liked it when she did, and that part of her wanted to please him. Some part of her wanted to make sure he was enjoying it as well. It was sick and twisted is what it was, considering she knew the moment she got up and dressed everything would just go back to how it was.

She needed to get control of herself, but the man himself was like a bloody drug she just couldn’t say no to. She was right this minute, lying on top of him naked and completely satisfied, and she knew it. She also knew so was he. He always g*****d when he came. She also felt heat spread inside of her when he did, could actually feel him cumming inside of her.

His hands were resting on the small of her back, he seemed completely comfortable out here in the woods with her atop of him, and she didn’t exactly know what to do with herself. She knew it was wrong though. Didn’t know how to get up and walk away, there was no dignified way of doing that right this minute.

To be honest, she didn’t even know if she could get up, without falling down or stumbling. Her feet he’d pushed together and were between his thighs, her panties and shorts were around her ankles and her knees were on either side of him. He’d found a way to make it work between them to still get the s*x he wanted.

Eliza knew she was going to have to get up off of him. Knew he was going to be watching her do so as well. She closed her eyes for a moment to build up the courage, was going to have to do it herself. It seemed that today he wasn’t going to be the one to get up and just leave, like he had both other times.

It would be much easier if he did, just roll them over and get up himself, dress and leave, then she could just sit there in her own shame at not being able to say no to him. She felt his hand slide up her back slowly and her eyes snapped open, at the lightness of the touch on her skin.

No, she was not doing this again, his touch, it was what she needed to remind herself who this man was, reached around her and pushed his hand off of her, then pushed herself up off of him, refused to look at him, it was not easy to actually get up and she heard him chuckle softly at her plight. Wanted to glare right at him but refused to look at him.

Ended up rolling off of him, couldn’t bloody stand up from her position on top of him. She sat up and yanked her panties and shorts up, wriggled into them and did them up as she looked for her bra and shirt, got up and grabbed them, pulled them on.

Heard him getting dressed, turned and looked around that area. She had no idea where she was, was no longer on any path, who knew where she was. “Eliza?”

Finally, she turned her eyes on him, had to, she didn’t know where she was, though it was likely he had some idea, having grown up here, “Just point me in the right direction.” She muttered.

Saw him frowning down at her. “We should probably talk. Eliza.”

“No thank you.” she shook her head, he’d not wanted to talk the last two times about it. “It was just a f**k.” She muttered “Which way Conner? to go back.”

She saw him point and was gone, away from him, that ache inside her chest had been gone for a while, but now it was back, and she knew why. He had a girlfriend, it was, as she stated, for him, just a f**k. Her jaw tightened as she stalked away from him, knew he was following her could hear his foot fall. “Eliza, please just stop for one moment and let’s talk about this,” he said after she stepped out of the actual woods and back onto a path finally.

“Why bother? Go back to your girlfriend and leave me alone, Conner.”

Found his hand on her arm, pulling her to a stop as she tried to stalk away. “I don’t have a girlfriend.” He told her, turning her to face him.

Eliza yanked her arm from his hand, she’d seen the girl, he’d made damn sure of that, glared right up at him. If that girl had not been his girlfriend, that was just even more hurtful, it meant he’d gone out of his way to replace someone else to k**s, to make sure she understood she was nothing to him. Felt that ache inside her chest grow even more.

“The red head?” she stated, wanted to know. Could feel anger welling inside her as she waited for his answer.

“Not my girlfriend. I just”

She swung out at him before he could finish that sentence, tried damn hard to slap him, he was quick to move out of the way, “You really are an a*****e, Conner.” She shot at him. He’d used any girl, just some random girl, likely the first one he came across that morning, in other words, to make his point clear to her. That actually hurt more than him having an actual girlfriend. Turned and stalked away from him. She was so dumb, and hearing this only made it hurt more. Wanted to cry and run the hell away. Just up and leave and never come back. Never have to see him ever again, but even that stupid thought caused her pain.

“Eliza, stop and just hear me out.”

“No, get the hell away from me. Go replace someone else to f**k.” And then she did just run away from him, down the path as fast as she could, didn’t want to be anywhere near him right this minute, not ever.

Found his hands on her, stopping her and kicked out at him “Get off me.” She yelled at him.

“Calm down Eliza, you’re going to get lost out here.”

“Like you f*****g care, Conner.” She screamed right at him, managed to kick him right in the knee, heard him snarl a little at her for the injury and stomped on his foot, as she tried to pull her wrist free of him. He didn’t let go, just glared at her. Then he was pulling her along the path behind him while she struggled to make him let go.

“It’s nearly dark Eliza, let’s just go back, calm down and we’ll talk about this when you’ve calmed down.”

“I don’t want to talk to you,” she snapped. “Open the front gates and I’ll leave Conner, be gone away from here and you’ll never have to see me again.”

Watched him stop walking and saw those blue eyes turn right on her, could swear they were glowing just a little around the edges. “Never going to happen Eliza, you live here now.”

“I don’t want to live here.” She pulled at her wrist yet again, only to replace herself pinned up against the nearest tree, both hands by her sides, his face right in front of hers.

“You will not be leaving.” his voice was all gravel “You need to understand this, come to terms with it. I will not only come for you, I will, bring you back every time you leave, Eliza.” Then his face pressed right into the crook of her neck, and he breathed deeply of her. His nose ran from the crook of her neck all the way up to her ear as he did so. “I know what you smell like, Eliza. I will hunt you and bring you back here where you belong.” He whispered in a soft gravelly tone, “There is no getting away from here, no leaving me.” He growled softly at her.

She stared right at him as his eyes met hers once more. They were a practically glowing, she realised, not the usual dark blue, iridescent she noticed. Her heart was hammering inside her chest as she stared at him, then his mouth was on hers, hungry and demanding, his whole body pressed up against hers, grinding against her.

Found herself spun around and her hands pressed to that tree by one of his, “You’ll never want to leave me, Eliza” he growled as his other hand yanked at her shorts “When I’m done with you.” and then he was taking her once more, “You’ll crave me,” he growled right at her as he thrust hard into her “Want me,” he thrust once more “Need me.” He told her with every thrust into her body, his voice deep and gravelly in her ear.

He was taking her furiously and she was gasping and crying out in just moments of him taking her, wanted it and knew it, turned on by the raw need in him to have her, he was hitting all the right places inside of her, tried to turn and face him, only to be moved to the ground to all fours his hands on her h**s as he started to pound in and out of her relentlessly, cried out for him, heard him growl “ Do you want more?” right in her ear.

Couldn’t stop the crying out of the word “Yes.” Right back at him, couldn’t say no to him.

His arm was locked around her waist as he took her now, screamed his name minutes later as she came hard for him. Her o****m so strong all she could do was scream with pleasure, so much pleasure from him, heard him snarl her name as she was pinned down underneath him. His final thrust shoved her body down to the ground.

Lay there underneath him, unable to move. Exhausted by him completely, knew deep down he would never let her go, this was what it was going to be like to be here, always wanting out and to get away. But always needing to have him at the same time. She was never going to be able to say no to him. Knew that every time he touched her, she would crave him.

It didn’t even seem to matter how rough it was, how hard he took her, or for how long she loved it all. Her body ached for his and he knew it, somehow just knew it, and used it to his advantage he was going to continue to do so and she was going to be defenceless against it. Against him.

It was dark out now, as she lay there with him, her heart hammering inside her chest, her breath ragged as was his, he didn’t move or get up for a long time, just lay there pinning her down to the ground.

Heard him sigh heavily at one point and murmur “Sorry Eliza.” As he got up off of her slowly, “please don’t ever say you’re going to leave again.”

Eliza bit her l*p, she was going to leave, needed to leave by the sound of it. She just had to convince her mother and Logan to let her. But how was she going to get away from Conner? She knew right this minute he’d meant every word, he would hunt her down, bring her back. Whatever this was between them, he wasn’t willing to give it up.

He actually helped her up off the ground and dressed her, then just looked down at her, “I’m sorry about what just happened, normally I have good self-control. Are you hurt?” She could see his dark blue eyes were looking over her.

She just shook her head, didn’t trust herself to speak right this minute, found herself pulled right into his chest, his arms around her, held to him gently even. “I need you to do something for me.” He sighed a little heavily. “It’s going to sound really weird to you. But it is important.”

She was too tired to argue with him right this minute, just wanted to go to sleep to be honest. “What?” was all she said.

“When we get close to the apartment building, I need you to yell and scream at me, to put you down, punch me and hit me, really struggle, wriggle and squirm against me.”

“What?” she frowned up at him now, that was a weird thing to ask.

“I want you to fight with me, kind of need you to right this minute. Understand that I don’t actually want us to fight for real. But I need you too. Do you understand?”

“No.” she shook her head.

“It’s after dark, El, and you’re out in the woods, people are looking for you. I’m going to say I found you trying to run away.”

“What? I wasn’t doing that. I wasn’t running away. I don’t want your father to think that. Was chased by that bloody wolf.”

“Don’t mention that either. He’s going to put more rules on you, I know, but I really need you to do this El. Please, I won’t ask you to do it again. I will be more careful with you in the future.”

She frowned up at him, didn’t understand him at all, “Whatever, I don’t have the energy to argue with you right now. I’m sure you can say something that will tick me off when you need to.”

Found his mouth pressed right to hers briefly “Thank you.” then she was picked up and tossed right over his shoulder and he was striding away.

It actually wasn’t that hard a thing to do. He refused to put her down or let her walk at any point on the way back and she was not at all comfortable after being up there for nearly an hour, was complaining to be put down, and then it was just painful and she was yelling at him to be put down. He did adjust her on to his other shoulder, it didn’t even seem to bother him at all that he was having to carry her the whole time, but that did not help the situation for her.