The Chosen Luna

3 - Chosen to Fated

Immediately following Chapter 4 of "The Elvish Luna"

[Elijah POV]

I stumbled out of the hallway leading to the kitchen taking my time before returning to the Alpha meeting, knowing that they would want me there. My father was going to be disappointed that I felt compelled to reject my mate as that is what he wanted for me. My fated mate was not meant for me, and I could only wonder what that could mean as the moon goddess is not known to make mistakes. Something was terribly wrong, and now all I had left was Mara, the chosen mate that I swore to take. It just felt strange to find that my own fated mate wasn’t for me.

The meeting with the alphas was next on the agenda, taking up a significant amount of time from us. My father spent most of the meeting going over boundaries and alliances with the visiting alphas that I found myself zoning out, only coming back to reality when my father nudged me telling me that the meeting was over.

“Is everything alright, son? You don’t normally zone out during meetings like this.” He asked, sensing something was wrong in his eldest son.

I stayed silent for a long while, trying to decide if I should tell my father about the kitchen girl that I felt compelled to reject. I knew he would have a hard time understanding why, and with my agreement with Mara and him, I knew he would think I did it on purpose too. “I just have a lot on my mind right now with my alpha ceremony coming up and searching for Mara’s mate.” I answered honestly.

He nodded before dismissing me, not even talking further about this. His agreement to allow me to mark Mara was contingent upon us taking the time to look for her fated mate. Though what he didn’t know is that she didn’t want her mate, she only wanted me.

I went to my bedroom early, taking the time to take a shower to get my thoughts together. As I was drying off, Mara came into the room looking like she was in a panic, then her eyes locked mine and I heard the words from her that I have always wanted to hear but never thought I would.

“MATE.” Mara exclaimed; her black eyes bore me with lust.

Her scent of dripping pleasure filled the room, and I was suddenly extremely glad that I no longer had on pants or anything restricting as my d**k became rock hard in an instant. “Freeze, pet.” I ordered, and Mara, who had been approaching me froze in her tracks. Though I was getting the impression that her wolf had long since taken over. “Am I your mate or did your mate reject you?” I asked, putting my fingers under her chin tilting her head up to look at me. As much as I wanted to bury myself in her wet dripping walls, I needed the answer to this first.

Her eyes flashed with hurt before they returned to the beautiful color of deep brown that I loved to see from her. “He is the beta of another pack, but for some reason he and I both felt compelled to reject each other.” She answered, though I can see she is fighting the lust her wolf is putting on her as she begins panting. “My wolf says your wolf is her mate. She has always known but we never could act on it because of our fated mates.”

Her eyes flashed black. “MARK US, and all will be revealed. Mara and I belong to you and Atticus.” Julia, Mara’s wolf came to the surface. “Mark Mara, Elijah. Make love to her and mark her.” Julia ordered and I was losing the fight of wills.

I looked at the dress that I had picked out for her before gripping the top of it and ripping it open to reveal her breasts which weren’t in a bra. I started moving Mara towards the bed, my mouth on her neck as I nibbled where I would mark this woman who I always knew was mine. Moans were coming from her lips as her eyes were hooded with pleasure, and I began tugging and pulling at her n*****s. “Stay there pet, don’t move.” I ordered as I walked over to the dresser drawer that held all our toys as I pulled out ropes, clamps, and the blindfold.

“Sit up, pet.” Mara at once sat up, and I pull her hands behind her back tying them in place around her wrists locking them in place before winding it around her torso and over her breasts tightening the ropes to make them more perky. I clamped her n*pples earning a hiss from her as she eagerly waited. Next, I blindfolded her then I kissed her gently.

I lowered her back onto the bed carefully, and without direction she opened her legs for me revealing her drenched core which had already begun to soak into the bed sheets. It was a practice in restraint to tie her legs open, being so close to her without being in her was almost torture for me. Just as my fingertips had touched her flawless skin causing her to gasp sharply, a knock on my door made me sigh. Knowing ignoring it this early in the day would make whoever it was angry, I picked up Mara and pressed my d**k into her wet, moist walls sliding in as if I belong there. I hold her naked restrained body to me as I walked over to the door, my movements causing her to bounce as sounds of pleasure come from her lips.

Pressing Mara’s back against the wall next to the door, I pulled it open to see who it was only to find my future Beta, Benji. He looked at me then at my restrained future Luna and simply raised an eyebrow at the scene before him. “I was going to tell you it is time for dinner, but I will tell your father that Mara is sick, and you felt the need to…. Take care of her.” He said the final words with a smirk as he knew exactly what I was going to do to take care of her based on the position she was in. Benji was into b**m as much as I was, and I knew his future mate would have her hands full with him, though I doubted that his future mate would object to the plans he had for her.

He left before I could reply, but he knew that all I would be saying was thanks. The door shut as I finally was able to give Mara my full attention, keeping her pinned against the wall, I began to thrust into her as she gasped and began to moan in time with my movements. Her nails scraped against the wall as she tried to flex her fingers to move, and I put a particularly powerful thrust into her drenching p***y as I held her body to me to move her back to the bed.

I sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning back as I started suckling on her neck. “Ride me, pet.” I whispered in her ear as I bit into her neck while she moved her weight onto her knees as she started bouncing on my d**k. I grabbed ahold of the clamps, pulling them as I groaned into her neck. “You are going to orgasm as many times as years we have been dating before I mark you as your punishment for Julia not telling us this sooner. You will count each orgasm, and if you lose track we are starting over. You are mine, pet. Repeat what I just told you.”

Mara gasped as she stopped bouncing on me, favoring grinding my d**k against her g-spot while she repeated my order back to me. “You are going to have me count out as many orgasms as we have been dating, if I lose track or miscount then we start over as a punishment.” She moaned her answer.

“That is good, but you forgot things…” I tsked at her as I gripped her neck hard and pulled my d**k out of her as she whimpered. I threw her back against the bed, slapping her c**t as she cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. “One, you were supposed to keep riding me. Two, you forgot my title, and three you forgot to say you are mine.” I corrected her, holding her down by her neck being careful not to touch her in any way that could be pleasure inducing.

“I’m sorry sir.” She whimpers, squirming as much as she can in her restraints trying to get to me. “I’ll do better, please f**k me sir. I want to be filled up by your d**k. I need your d*ck.” She begs, her p***y leaking her wetness to create a puddle underneath her. Her begging continued as she squirmed, growing incoherent with need, her desire rubbing off on me as if had the first time we were intimate. I slid my d**k into her in a powerful thrust, meeting her back walls with a wet thud sound as she arched her back and cried out in pleasure.

“What do you say?” I asked her, my tone stern as I waited.

“Thank you, sir!” She cried out as I thrust into her again. “Thank you for filling me with your d**k. Oh, goddess, I am yours.” She moaned, seeming to enjoy the sensations that I was providing her with.

“How many years have we been dating, pet?” I asked, wanting to make sure she understood how many orgasms she would have to count before I marked her.

“Five, sir.” She moaned as I thrust hard and deep into her, holding her down at her waist so I could get the leverage that I needed to make it hard for her to talk. I knew that without the blindfold her eyes would already be rolled into the back of her head as I continued to pound into her. She knew to ask, and I knew I was already working her up into a frenzy.

{Mara P.O.V.]

The pleasure welling up inside of me was almost becoming unbearable as Elijah had already taken three orgasms from me, having counted them as I screamed through the waves of pleasure that took me to his delight. I could tell he was holding back from marking me determined to work through this punishment he had laid out for Julia who was thrashing around in my mind yelling at me to mark him already. I wouldn’t, not without permission and not until the punishment was done.

Elijah had put me on my knees, bent over so he could take me from behind. My moans were loud and incoherent, and I was conscious of the knocks on the door being ignored by Elijah as he was too preoccupied with me.

His hands grip the ropes around my wrist as he pulls my back against his chest as his d**k keeps pounding deep inside of me, filling me up to the brim as my body convulses with pleasure, causing me to start screaming. “Sir, may I c*m?!” I scream as I am already struggling to hold back the wave of pleasure coming for me.

“You may c*m after I count to ten.” He tells me as he continues thrust into me, a favorite of his as he kept his rough, fast and hard pace that has me bowing my head as I scream, squirming as I try to hold the wave of pleasure back.

“Two…” He counts agonizingly slowly as he aims to have me hold it for as long as possible.

“Goddess, Elijah, please!” I scream as I hear him count three and four through my thrashing of pleasure.

His hand dips to my dripping wet core to rub my c**t, which only makes matters worse as I convulse in his arms, struggling to hold it. “Six….” He drawls, his breathe on my neck as he slowly rubs circles around my sensitive bud. “Seven…. Eight…” I can feel the wave peaking and knew I wouldn’t be able to hold it back much longer as I used my muscles to clench around his hard d**k pounding into me. “Nine….” He drawled, taking his sweet time to say the final number. “Ten. C*m, pet.”

My body bucked, thrashing against him as the wave of pleasure released as I screamed with pleasure. “Four, sir!” I screamed as my legs shook, despite his constantly thrusting into my wet p***y keeping my orgasm riding long and drawn out. “f**k me!” I half moaned half screamed as the pleasure finally died out with a soft whimpering sound as my legs refused to support my weight anymore as I collapsed onto the bed.

Elijah’s hand pressed into the small of my back as he lifted my hips back while keeping me pinned into the mattress as he continued to pump into me, my moans getting incoherent already as the sensations increased because of how sensitive I am after orgasms. “Oh f**k…” I moaned, and hearing Elijah laughing at my exclamations before he pulled out of me.

“One more then I get to mark you finally, pet.” Elijah said as he flipped me over onto my back. He leaned over me with his d**k pressing against me as his breathe was against my neck.

“Please sir..” I gasped, and without further ado, Elijah rammed his d**k into me causing me to cry out in pleasure. It didn’t take long for my orgasm to build under the assault of thrusts as he sucked and kissed my marking spot. “May I c*m sir?” I asked through loud gasps and moans.

Elijah pulled back to look at me as he thought. “Yes, pet. C*m.” He commanded, catching me off guard as he didn’t tell me to count per normal though I was not going to say that as my back arched as the his words caused the floodgates to release as I screamed.

“Five.” I whispered as I came down from the euphoric sensations.

Elijah continued to pound into my sore, wet core as he bared his fangs and leaned down to bite into my neck, hard. I screamed as the euphoric sensation of climax came rushing over me out of nowhere.

“MARK HIM!” Julia screamed in the back of my mind, and I didn’t need any more encouragement after that as I leaned up the few inches and sunk my canines into his neck just as hard as he bit me. He began groaning as I felt his climax inside of me.

I pulled my teeth away and gently licked his neck as he licked mine. “Goddess Elijah…” I managed to say as I collapsed into the bed while I felt Elijah undoing the ties around my body. “That.. was amazing..” I giggled, reaching up to touch my neck now that my hands were free.

“You are mine.” I told him, my eyes boring into him.

Elijah smiles. “You are mine, always, pet.” He answered as he leaned to kiss my lips gently, and I couldn’t be happier to call this man my mate.