The Unclaimed Human Luna
Chapter 34

Conner POV

It was late in the afternoon a few days after his trial conversation with Eliza in the omega stairwell. She was still mad at him, no real surprise there, but it was not easy to get her alone to talk to her. It wasn’t like he could just mind-link to the girl any time he liked. Was human and that was not an option.

He couldn’t just go strolling to her room or up to her at any point in the pack, his whole unit would be on him in a second, so he’d been staying away from her. He did note Marlo was also keeping his distance from her for the past few days. Something had happened on Saturday night that made the boy ignore her.

He’d also seen Marlo with one of the she-wolves he used to hang out with, not that it seemed to bother Eliza at all, she just smiled at them and chatted with his friends as though it didn’t bother her. Conner wondered if Marlo was trying to make her jealous of the other girl. Little did he know it wasn’t going to work. Likely to only tick her off if she thought that there was something between them, and had been interested in him.

Atlas was currently stalking his Mate through the woods, not that she knew it. She had ear buds in and hiking boots on, was out wandering the tracks of the pack, in the north woods, she’d seen Atlas late Saturday night, though whether she’d actually gotten a good look at him Conner was uncertain, though she had looked right at him. He’d been in the woods, and it was dark.

They’d been out prowling that night. Atlas and Conner were both unhappy about her going out on what appeared to be a date with Marlo, though there was nothing he could do about it at that point in time. Couldn’t claim she was his Mate. No one inside this pack could. No one had been anywhere near her on the full moon.

They’d felt Marlo come back into pack territory that night and had not expected to see Eliza stroll around to the back of the packhouse chatting on the phone, talking with her grandmother, an interesting conversation, picked up that her grandmother tracked people and runaways for a living. Likely some sort of detective at that rate.

She’d then just sat and text someone he was willing to bet her friend Cordi. He still wasn’t happy about her having wolfen friends, and didn’t really know what to make of it. But he did know that if she kept running away to them, it was only going to be difficult for him to bring her back. At some point he could only imagine that Collin or Xavier would take her right inside their pack’s territory.

Though she may have already been there and done that, he didn’t know. Couldn’t well ask her either. She wouldn’t know what it was, it was difficult for him to figure that one out. Couldn’t ask his father to look into it without raising suspicion either. Didn’t want to ask Brittney due to her wanting to know why he cared. She’d likely take it to his father anyway. He was stuck right this minute.

Atlas stopped when Eliza stopped, she was kneeling down looking at one of the forest ferns, an odd thing to do. He thought to himself, watching her through his wolfs eyes, it was getting late and if she wanted to keep his father happy she should turn back or it was going to be dark by the time she got back to the packhouse.

She’d been told not to walk in the woods of a night time, but here she was just an hour and a half from sun down in the northern woods all alone, just hiking around from what he could tell. There would be no service out here on her phone either. Peace and quiet for her, no way for his father to track her down either. Or contact her if he wanted to know where she was.

Watched her get up and turn to go back the way she had come, found herself staring right at Atlas, who’d been creeping closer to her, saw her back up slowly a step, Atlas was not a small wolf by any means twice the size of a regular wolf that she would have seen, if she’d seen one before.

Felt his wolf tilt his head to one side and actively smell her, she was stepping slowly away from him, watching him, and Conner could feel his wolfs interest had been even more piqued by her, ‘Don’t do it Atlas,’ he warned his wolf, as he felt a little bit of excitement run through his beast.

‘Not a wolf herself, won’t understand you’re playing with her.’ he told Atlas when he realised his wolf wanted to chase her. ‘you’ll just frighten her, Atlas.’

Heard his wolf snort in annoyance at the warning he got, he wanted to play with her, they’d not been near her in days, and this was the first time they’d been alone with her. He’d not been trying to get her alone at all, honestly didn’t think he would be able to, he was always with his unit. Unless Atlas was out on a run, which he’d been doing this afternoon.

Atlas had scented her out on that run and come to a complete halt and then just tracked her scent until he’d sighted her, then he’d simply started following her at a distance, until now that was. He was currently only about 10 metres from where she was standing, watching her intently. As she backed away from him slowly but steadily. Seems she knew better than to run, which was good considering his wolf wanted her to.

Felt Atlas actively take a step towards her and then another, saw her look about her, there was no where to go for her. Just further into the woods, she was looking, he thought, for another way to get away from them. Yelled at Atlas when he suddenly lurched forward at Eliza. She screamed briefly and then was gone, turned and ran from them. Just what Atlas wanted of her to run from him so he could chase her.

His wolf did just that, though not at full wolf speed, cut her off in several places, making her turn and run deeper into the woods off of the path she was on. There were no patrols in this part of the woods either. They were deep in the northern woods and the border was still at least a 60 minute full wolfen run away from him, it was just her and Atlas right this minute, just what Atlas wanted Conner thought. As he heard his wolf growl just a little at her to keep her running from him. Though it did seem to Conner that his wolf had a purpose, was cutting her off and making her turn herself about in the woods, it was likely she was going to be lost out here after this.

No matter how much he yelled at Atlas or tried to take control back, his wolf was not giving him any quarter at all. All he could do was yell at his beast as he watched Eliza run from him. She was scared he could smell the fear on her, as could Atlas. That didn’t seem to bother his beast at all. Saw her stumble and fall down, over a raised tree root on the forest floor and roll over and look at Atlas as he stopped and stared at her.

Stalked slowly towards her and saw her scramble backwards from him till she was backed right up against a tree and couldn’t go anywhere, not that there was anywhere to go at all out here, she was lost right this minute, had run randomly for the past 10 minutes as she tried to get away from Atlas.

Atlas stopped stalking her finally as he saw tears form in her eyes, then just turned and ran away from her. Conner was not pleased at all, was bloody furious with Atlas. He needed her to like them. Not bloody hate them, or be scared of his wolf when it came time to show her to him. Atlas knew this, also knew that Conner himself had done enough damage. Now it seemed Atlas was making things worse. Shifted him back a few minutes later when they were completely out of sight of her.

Only then did Conner realise his wolf had led him to one of the boxes in the woods where spare tee-shirts and shorts were hidden around the pack. Yanked pants on and headed back to where Atlas had left Eliza terrified in the woods. She was still there only standing now instead of sitting. As he jogged towards her, she looked right at him.

Still looked scared to him, he saw tears fall from her eyes. “Eliza?” he asked as he stopped near her, found her just staring up at him and then she was right there, her arms around him, sobbing. He slid his own arms around her and held her to his body.

“There…was a wolf.” She sobbed into his chest. “It chased me.”

He sighed and chastised Atlas for her state and got huffed at ‘She’s in your arms, isn’t she.’ He snorted right back. Conner frowned at his wolf’s comment, as he looked around the area. Realised his wolf had been cutting her off and pushing her deeper into the woods for his own reason. To be alone with her, he now thought.

“I saw him. He’s one of the Alpha wolves to his pack.”

She looked up at him. “You saw him?”

Conner nodded down at her “I did,” He could take this moment to tell her about his wolf. He realised “we call him Atlas, big grey beast.” He was rubbing his hand up and down on her back, in an effort to help calm her. She was trembling a bit, her heart was still racing inside her chest though it was now starting to calm.

He liked looking down at her, into those silver-grey eyes of hers, and finally didn’t see any anger in them, she just needed to know she was safe right this minute and that was outweighing their previous interactions and her dislike and anger for him.

He also liked holding her in his arms, comforting her. She was all pressed up against him. Liked that she was actively letting him right this minute too, she had rushed to him for comfort when she was scared. Wondered if she just didn’t care right this minute who was comforting her, or if it was that part of her that was drawn to him.

“He didn’t chase you?”

“No.” Conner shook his head. “You’re safe with me Eliza.” He murmured softly. “We’ll just stay here for a bit, give him time to get further away into the woods.”

She just nodded and leaned on him, rested her head on his bare chest. He heard Atlas chortle inside his mind ‘you’re welcome.’

Nearly laughed as he realised Atlas had done this all on purpose, to get her not only alone but well into the woods where no one would hear or see them. He slid his hand up into her hair. It was a bit messy now, not that he cared.

Looked down at her as she leaned a little away to look around at her surroundings, watched as she chewed on the lower l*p of hers. He knew she had no idea where she was right at this minute. He, however, knew every inch of the packs territory, had grown up here, would never get lost. Didn’t need a path to go anywhere.

They were just there for convenience, for getting to places quicker was all, though Atlas liked to just run in the woods without a path. Being in the woods was their favourite pastime. That’s why his unit never bothered him when Atlas was out running. They did it all the time purely because they liked being in the woods was all.

He was watching her look about, didn’t interrupt her, knew the moment he spoke she’d realised she was in his arms, and likely disentangle herself from him. He wasn’t ready for that, saw those eyes of hers finally move back to his and on pure instinct leaned down and just kissed her. Felt her hands press against his chest as she tried to push herself away from him.

He in return pressed his hand to the small of her back, to keep her right there, curled his hand in to her hair and pulled her head back a little, wanted to k**s her and not just a little, all deep and slow, she gasped, and his tongue slid right into her mouth, to deepen the k**s, took maybe ten seconds for her to start kissing him back. A minute maybe, for her arms to slide around his neck and her to press her body against him once more.

He slid both his hands down her body and over the curve of her perfectly shaped a*s, to pull her hard up against him, relished in the m**n that came from her as she met with his hardening c**k. He wanted her to feel himself getting hard, let her know that just one damn k**s could turn him on where she was concerned, how hard she could make him. Then she was rocking against it, and he g*****d himself, could smell her arousal building around them. Grabbed her a*s tighter and picked her clean up as his mouth devoured hers, felt her legs wrap around him and he took a few steps to the nearest tree and pressed up against him and ground his c**k right up against her, rocked against her harder and faster, which increased her arousal and his own.

Humped the hell out of her, till she was gasping and then moaning, hard firm strokes right against her clit, through her shorts, his mouth left hers so he could hear her, wanted to hear that he was able to please her, she was rocking against him herself trying to get herself to that o****m that was coming. He moved his mouth right to her ear and murmured softly ‘c*m for me.” And then her whole body was gripped on to his tightly, and her back was arching, ground himself even harder and faster against her till she was calling out and then cried out as she came finally, her o****m spilling over her.

His mouth found hers as his hands worked the buttons on her shirt, he wanted to touch her bare skin, pulled her from that tree a little and rid her of her back pack, undid the clasp to her bra. Then her shirt and bra were gone and his hands were on her, caressing her breasts.

He sighed softly himself, at the feel of her soft bare skin in his hands, wanted all of this girl, was likely never going to have enough of her. She was already moving against him again, wanting more of him and he knew it. He was not going to deny her that either, she’d only have to ask him, and he would do whatever she wanted.

His hand was working the button and zip of her shorts a moment later and then his hand was pushing inside her panties to touch her, slid right down over her clit, so wet and ready for him, slid down through her wet folds and g*****d himself to know he could make her so ready from him, “Please.” Came from her, her voice so soft and full of desire, but yet so wanton as well, and he pushed two fingers inside of her, felt her body tighten around them as she gasped, then she was riding them as he pushed them in an out of her.

Wanted to hear her c*m for him again, wanted her to get what she wanted from him, kissed her softly below her ear, “Take what you want.” He told her “I will give you all of me if that’s what you want.”

“More Conner. Please.” She m****d and he picked up the pace himself, held her hard to that tree and started pumping his fingers in and out of her harder and faster, till she was crying out once more, called out his name as she came around his fingers, then he was shucking his own shorts down and kicked them away. He needed to have her, and he knew she wanted it. He could smell how turned on she was right this minute.

Put her down finally and tugged her shorts and panties down, glared at the hiking boots in his way, he did not want to stop to take them off, couldn’t get her shorts of panties past them, ‘screw it’ he thought to himself and sank down on the ground, pulled her down onto his lap, smiled when she nearly tumbled, pushed her feet between his spread legs and tugged her knees apart around his h**s. Watched her look right at his hard c**k, saw her tongue slide over her lower l*p and near g*****d at just the sight of her, wondered if she wanted to taste him, didn’t know if she’d ever done that before, wasn’t going to push that. But goddess, when she did do it, he knew it was going to be the hottest freaking thing he’d ever seen.

“Take what you want from me.” He murmured and guided her h**s closer to his hard c**k, but didn’t take her as much as he wanted to, held himself back. Then she was kissing him and pushed herself down on to him, taking him in one firm push, m****d right into his mouth and then she was taking him for herself, riding him so very hard and fast, so eager to have him, goddess she was perfect for him, pulled her mouth from his and threw her head back, her hands gripping his shoulders as she took him so eagerly, getting rougher and harder by the second, taking everything she wanted, her needs matched his easily at every turn.

Conner let her take all of him, as she wanted, till her face was buried into his neck and she was digging her fingernails into him, cumming, her body clamped tightly around his, “F**k.” He g*****d as he pulled her harder down onto him and came with her. Then he just lay back down on the forest floor, and held her to his body himself. So damn good, always so damn good with her. Closed his eyes and just enjoyed being out there in the forest alone with her.

It didn’t matter if anyone heard them out here in the woods, there was always someone f*****g out in the woods, anyone close enough to hear them would just turn and go the other way. He’d kept her name out of it, but she’d cried out his many times. It would not surprise anyone to hear him f*****g out here in the woods either. Done that hundreds of times.