It took a few minutes for Aubrey to recover from the feeling, her legs were shaking and white dots were blurring her vision. Donovan in the meantime, started tracing soft kisses back until he reached her mouth, kissing her softly. Reality hit her again when she felt him close to her core. She wanted more, she needed more. Circling his waist with her legs and his neck with her arms she pulled him closer. She could feel Donovan smirking against her lips and complied sliding slowly into her. Aubrey arched her back in response and moaned his name once again.
This took away the last inch of precaution in Donovan's body and started trusting her, slowly at first, but his movements soon became faster and deeper. Aubrey's moans came out non-stop, her body following his rhythm as her walls get used to his size.
Donovan grazed her neck with his teeth in the exact point where he knew he will soon mark her, but not now, not without her consent. It was a sensitive spot never the less and he was loving the goosebumps that Aubrey was having with his touch. "Look at me, my love", he commanded with a husky voice.
She opened them hastily, her eyes were wild with all the feelings inside of her. Once her eyes locked with his, she knew this was right. It felt perfect. Meant to be. The feeling started building once again in her loins. Her body started shaking again and Donovan took it as a sign to go even faster. His lips connected with hers in the exact moment where he reached his climax, Aubrey following shortly after.
They stayed in that position for a minute, letting their breaths return to normality. Donovan slide out of Aubrey and laid next to her on bed. His hands caressed her face, moving some strands of hair out of the way. She rolled on her side to have a better look at him.
"Wow..." she mustered, gaining a chuckle from Donovan.
"Just imagine, my love, a lifetime of this."
Aubrey smiled warmly at the thought but her mind quickly wandered to negative places.
Donovan saw the insecureness in her eyes, "What is it?"
"A lifetime of this means being Luna of this pack, Donovan. I'm just a slave, how could I be a good Luna."
Donovan exhaled sadly, "I wish you would stop calling yourself a slave, Aubrey. You are not and have never been a slave. You have been enslaved, yes, and if I could be able to go back in time and change that I would do it. But being enslaved is not who you are, it is something that happened to you but it does not define you. The Moon Goddess is wise, my love. She chose you as our Luna for a reason, something within you is going to make us greater and I'm certain of that."
Something within her? Aubrey looked at Donovan searching for any hint of it being all a joke but she only certainty and love. She rolled on her back and looked at the ceiling. A soft exhale leaving her lips. Donovan kissed her cheek and wrapped an arm around her waist.
"Don't worry about being a Luna just yet, my love. I will give you the time you need to adjust to your life as a witch and your life as a Luna. You will soon see that everything will fall into place."
Aubrey kept looking at the ceiling. She has been a slave for most of her life, she tried to escape so many times and the punishment for that was still visible in her body. The physical scars that will never go away marked her body and she wondered if the emotional scars will ever do. But here she was, her so wanted freedom was here. She didn't chose it but it was a bigger freedom than she actually expected to have. Specially after she became Elias' toy. She thought she was meant to die imprisoned to his will and now, now she needed to find out who she was in this new reality. She needed to find out who the new Aubrey was.
They stayed silent for who knows how long until Aubrey heard Donovan's slow breathing caress her neck. His sleeping form gave her the safety she needed to close her eyes and drift into a dreamless sleep.