Chapter 27: Howl At The Red Moon

Avabella

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I didn’t know how to console Elias. I knew he wanted my presence with him right now. And it made me feel good. I was needed by him at this time when he was grieving. It happened a long time ago but he just learned earlier that his mom was gone. I couldn’t help but feel sad for him. At least for me, I was there when my mother died, and I avenged her right then. But for him? We didn’t even know who it was that made his mom vanish, as well as the entire pack and everything around them. They just ceased to exist, without a trace.

“Kiss me, Avabella,” Elias said in an almost guttural voice so low that it was a mere whisper. I could see the tears slowly made their way down his face, soaking his beard.

“Elias…” I whispered, looking him in the eyes. I caressed his face, wiping away his tears. It must be so hard for him. He was looking forward to see his mother—even to perhaps fight and talk with her. He already anticipated a confrontation. He was ready for it. But to discover that the fortress itself and everyone in it were gone into thin air, or maybe swallowed by that demon specter, it was just unspeakable. I may never be able to fathom how much in pain he could be in right now. To lose someone like that, without even speaking with her, must be gut-wrenching. They could have said words that the other should have heard or have longed to hear. They were not given that chance. And the emptiness he must be feeling right now, I could not even imagine.

I saw how the fear registered in his mother’s dark eyes right then. It was mixed with sadness and worry. I thought she even called out Elias’ name before she totally vanished. But maybe I was wrong. That’s why I didn’t tell it to him. I could’ve been mistaken. Maybe she was wondering at the time if Elias ended in the same fate.

Before I knew it, I was already kissing him and crying with him, cupping his bearded face while I tiptoed. The kiss was slow and gentle. My lips were lightly pressed against his, moving them slowly. He responded in the same way, which shot something straight to my ovaries. Or was it my uterus? Darn it!

He slowly squeezed my lower lip between his lips and slowly pulled away. “Avabella…” His arms went around my small waist and his hands splayed across my butt, grabbing them and massaging them. I groaned at how good it felt. He kissed me on the mouth again, slightly opening my lips, and started to enter my moist mouth with his warm tongue. I could feel myself go damper at every stroke of his tongue with mine. I wanted that tongue on me so bad, but I was not the one to demand right now. I loved the way he kissed me anyway. His taste was drugging me, fogging my brain and everything else.

He gently bit my lip teasingly and sipped it and nipped it. I wanted more. I teased him, too, darting my tongue to tease his and withdrawing when he started to duel with mine. I slowly smiled at him before I kissed him again and again, making him groan with so much want as much as I did.

He was ready to tear my clothes away, but I stopped his hands. I quickly took off my jacket, my dress, and boots, leaving only my panties. For him, he just tore his conjured magical clothes, and they were gone.

His eyes dropped to my necklace, hanging around my neck. Its pendant rested just between my breasts. He sucked in his breath.

I looked down at Elias II, which was standing so proud and hard. I grabbed it gently, and he groaned as I stroked it, sending wild liquid heat down my core. He then effortlessly grabbed my bottom and lifted me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. I gasped when his erection poked my already wet center, making him moan sweetly.

“Elias!” I exclaimed in a whisper.

The blue and green glow in the cave, danced as we moved. He made me lean against the cold limestone wall of the cave. I teased his erection, rubbing it against my wet slit. A small ledge of limestone that protruded from the wall was next to me, and he deposited me there gently. It was perfect for his height because he didn’t have to bend his knee or tiptoe, so he could easily slip inside my core. But not yet, as he raised my legs to hook on to each of his arms. It was comfortable that way for me and for him.

Elias rubbed the tip of his manhood up and down my lady parts, mostly teasing the swelling nub. He made a circular motion and poked it gently. Then he caressed with the tip horizontally and vertically with just the right pressure. My body shook with pleasure as it felt so good there.

“Elias… Elias…” I whispered his name again and again like it was the only word I knew in the entire world. I bit my lip, while our eyes held each other. I looked down and I could see his mark on me. It was like a jagged tattoo there, never going to fade.

“Ich lieb dich und vermissä dich sehr, Avabella!” Then he translated it in English for my brain to understand. “I love you and I miss you…”

My heart trembled and so did my body when he slowly entered my depths. ¡Dios mío! I never realized until that moment that I felt the same. I loved him and I missed him. My mouth gaped open as pain tore my body and he was fully inside me, filling me. He slowly pulled out before he drove into my body again; his eyes never left mine.

“My sweet Avabella!” He sexily groaned the words.

“Elias!” I said simultaneously and both moaned. I felt hollow everytime he pulled out his manhood. But I moaned in so much delight everytime he buried deep inside of me. I almost clawed at his forearm as I grabbed him because of the blissful pleasure. He leaned down to kiss me on the mouth, French kissing me as he moved in and out of my body. Hard and fast and deep. Our breaths mingled, and our hearts beat as one and loud.

There was nothing around us but each other. There was nothing else to feel but one another.

Elias pumped hard and slow, varying his pace. It was driving me crazy and wild. I wanted more and more. I tried to meet his every thrust, making him groan with delight. It was darn good whenever he moaned, panting. Bullets of perspiration formed on his forehead. His neck and chest were already damp. I could feel the air thicken around us, and it seemed to grow warmer and warmer with each passing minute of our union.

Our low moans of passion echoed in the silent cave, the only witness of our lovemaking. I wondered if his parents made love here too, creating him in the process.

He chuckled, hearing my thoughts. “No, I wasn’t made here, Avabella,” he said, punctuating every word with a thrust. And me, well, I replied with a moan every darn time!

Oohhh! How good it is to be loved by him. Jesus-Mary-and-Joseph!

“So… where were you made then?” I asked, groaning and biting my lower lip.

“In my father’s keep, after they married.” He pushed and pulled Elias II. Darn! I so loved it! “I want us to make our little one here, Avabella,” he added and kissed me on the mouth. His eyes were moist with tears.

I reached out for his face, cupping his cheek as he drove in and out of my body. “Elias… I’m a vampire. I don’t think… ahh!” He pumped harder and deeper and faster. I couldn’t finish what I was about to say to him, but I knew he got it. He seemed to tell me to stop saying that because he believed I would carry his offspring in my “sexy uterus.” Okay, his words, not mine. “Tu culo! Don’t stop!” I whimpered in protest when he momentarily stopped plunging into my body.

“We’re going to have a child, Avabella!” he said in conviction. He thrust hard and deep, trying to reach out for something I don’t know. But I loved it so very much!

“Do it again, Elias!” I said in a begging tone. Darn it! It was embarrassing.

But he did so, thrusting hard and so deep, giving me what I wanted. We both moaned in delight. He did it again and again, increasing his speed. My eyes rolled up and I couldn’t stop moaning. My wall lining was clenching around Elias II, loving his hugeness and length. Jesus-Mary-and-Joseph! The friction was just so great that I was going out of my mind!

“Mon Dieu, Avabella! I’m close to blowing up now!” he said, panting. His long hair was damp with perspiration, and he was so damn sexy as hell! His eyes were dark and hazy with so much pleasure that if I had a camera right now, I would’ve loved to capture that wonderful horny moment.

He laughed, hearing my thoughts again. Darn it!

He grabbed my hips and plunged deep and hard. I screamed when I hit the peak, releasing my hot juices, soaking Elias II. He groaned with rapture when he reached his climax, too. His love jizz mixed with mine, flooding my core. Oh, Lord God! It felt so darn good.

He leaned down to kiss me on the lips, gently. But our breaths were still unsettled. He moved his lips slowly against mine. It was so sweet and so Elias. I smiled up at him when I looked deep into his eyes.

“Te amo, Elias,” I whispered, with the love in my eyes.

He clenched his jaw and rested his forehead against mine as he closed his eyes. His tears slowly came down to his face. “Avabella! You don’t know how much I longed to hear that from you, like I was howling at the Red Moon. I knew you feel the same way as I do but you just hold yourself back. If you hadn’t said those words right now, I would still hope and wait for you to say them. Even forever. If you decided to go away without saying it, I would still hold on to you and seduce you. But if you go away after saying these words now…” he trailed off and caught his breath as he looked at me in the eye. “I will still hold on to you no matter what. You see, I’ve been patient with you for these couple of years. Time doesn’t matter if it’s you I’m waiting for.”

“Oh, Elias!” I uttered, pulling him to me. I kissed his cheek and his chin and his neck. “I can’t promise to stay. But I want you to know that I love you, too.”

He nodded a little, understanding me. I kissed his face and the tip of his sexy nose.

“I love you. If I may go after this whole problem is settled and all our questions answered, I will always think of you. My heart will never change. With that, I’m sure, Elias.”

He swallowed hard. I wiped his tears away with my kisses before I kissed him softly on the lips. I gasped when he carried me in his arms, and he slowly descended in the spring pool. The warm water soothed my sore body. I didn’t realize it until Elias II was pulled out from my center. But it was so good to be there with him. Letting him know how I felt for him and even admitting it to myself, it was like I was free. Finally. It was liberating that he now knew how I felt for him.

The water was not so deep, and it reached up to my breasts. Elias submerged for a moment just to kiss my abdomen and I smiled. I kissed him on the lips when he resurfaced. Oh, how he looked so sexy with his hair so wet and dripping. Darn it. I almost felt myself drip even though we were in the pool. I closed my eyes when I felt his hands rub and pinch the taut crests of my breasts, while I clung my hands on his wide and muscled shoulders. I buried my face in his hard chest and bit the flesh around his nipple.

“Merde!” He was caught off guard, and I giggled.

In retaliation, he reached down to cup my lady parts, pinching the nub and making me leave his blood alone. My mouth gaped open.

It occurred to me again that it was his blood I was drinking during the party. And he read my mind.

“I thought you’d never figure it out,” he muttered in a low voice, leaning down to kiss my mouth.