Lost Luna

The Fighter

After almost two hours of driving, Abel looks to me with a big smile. I giggle looking at him.

"What's with that smile?" He slows down and makes a right turn on to what looks like a gravel road.

"You ready?" I smile at him before looking out the front window again. There's endless trees on either side of us down this road. The end of the trees comes into view. As we pull out of the trees line A beautiful Cottage comes into view. Wide open land surrounds it. When he stops the truck putting it in park, he kisses my cheek before hopping out. He comes around to my side opening my door. His arms raised for me. I place my hands on his shoulders, and step down on the little side step when his hands go under my arms lifting me, and putting me down on my feet. His eyes never leave mine. He doesn't let go and neither do I. "you are so beautiful Luna."

"Ava. You call me Ava." with the top of his hand he brushes his knuckles against my cheek as he dips down pressing his lips to mine. My eyes close so tight without meaning too. When he pulls away my lips are are still purse and I slowly open my eyes. Still so shocked at how this all feels so natural, like its happened a million times.

"Welcome home Ava." He takes my hand stepping away. As we walk I look up and my steps falter taking in the scene before me. I let go of his hand and start to walk towards the side of the house. My jaw drops and I try blinking fast a few times to make sure what I'm seeing is real. The vision I saw when I met him in front of the pack house before the wedding. An open field with wild flowers everywhere.

"How is this possible?" I whisper to myself.

"You remember. Don't you?" my mouth opens and closes a few times like a fish gasping for air.

"What is it that I remember exactly?" I turn my head to him. He takes my hand and motions with his head to follow him. He walks over to a glider swing taking a black and white blanket from it and leads me out into the field. Funny enough there's a big patch of grass the size of this blanket that doesn't have any flowers. At one of the edges of the patch is a medium size bolder. He sits on the blanket leaning his back against the bolder. he bends his knees and spread his legs patting the space between them. I look at the space and him for a moment. I take my shoes off before stepping onto the blanket. I get down on my knees and crawl to the spot sitting sideways between his legs. Bending my knees under his one bent knee. He straightens his leg laying it over my bent legs. I look down at them furrowing my brows. My vision blurs and instead of seeing my legs as they are now, I see the chubby little legs of a toddle pointed in the same direction as my knees. I look up at him and my eyes start to tear up. One rolls down my cheek as I look up at him. A little boy with dark hair and dark brown eyes is blurred with Abel's face. I know this boy! I blink a few times. The vision fades. And suddenly it all clicks. Abel's eyes are glassy and his jaw is clenched as his lips quiver. My eyes go wide. "Oh Abel!" I quickly turn my body towards his, and pull him to me. "Oh Abel, I do know you. I do." His arms hold me so tight to his body. He sniffles, and chuckles.

"I knew it. I knew you would Baby." I get up on my knees and straddle his legs, pulling away I cup his face with my hands, and admire him. He's all grown up now. Fuck he's really all grown up, and hot as fuck. A deep laugh bursts from his belly and he throws his head back. I smile and slap his chest.

"What are you laughing at? Jerk." He picks his head up still chuckling. In a swift motion he rocks forward placing me on my back with him nestled between my legs.

"Let me show you just how grown up I am." he presses his lips to mine. I lock my ankles together behind his back. He groans and grinds himself between my legs, bringing my body back to life. I throw my head back gasping for air. His lips leave kisses across my jaw and down my neck. He sucks on my sensitive spot. Feeling his tongue against the crook of my neck makes my panties wet. My hand in his hair tugging lightly makes him groan against me. As he grinds into me I arch my back raising my hips to feel more of him against my core. "Mine" He growls before he bites down, his fangs sink through my skin, and my pussy throbs intensely as a reaction. It's unlike anything I've ever experienced before. The heat and need coursing through my veins threatens to burn me alive if I don't get what I need right now. My hands slip down between us and I make quick work of opening his jeans pushing them down with my hands, and then use my heals to push his jeans and underwear over his ass. His thick cock springs free and I quickly pull my panties to the side with one hand while the other guides him to my soaking wet entrance. I lift my hips and feel his tip penetrate me. I whimper needing more. The throbbing deep inside just getting worse the longer his fangs are in me.