Embrace Of The Lucifer

Chapter 48

Lucifer's P.O.V

It was phenomenal, her being in my arms and her little fragile body pressed with my hard one, this was

something I had always imagined with her. Her warmth was soothing me, all the tiredness and strain

vanished in thin air. My body was relaxed, but I could not say the same about her squirming and

quivering body. I knew she was scared, but I was not willing to let her go. How could I? I wanted her

close to me. I had maintained my distance from her for a long time, I discerned that I couldn't stay away

from her. It only caused me anguish and desolation. I perceived the effect she had on me was harmful

and it was menacing and treacherous. But I could not find myself being able to stay away from her.

The sound of her soft cries and sobs coerced me to embrace her a little tighter. She was not liking it,

but I didn't care. I wanted her by my side and she will be, whether she liked it or not. It was better for

her to learn as soon as possible that she is never getting away from me. Eventually, she will learn to

want me, she will learn to get used to me. After breaking the spontaneous and rewarding embrace, I

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"How are you so beautiful?" A hoarse whisper left my mouth, uttering those words. Her eyes widened a

little but went back to normal immediately. Why is she surprised? Is she not aware of the beauty she

holds?

Abruptly, I felt a hard push on my body and in a blink of an eye, I saw August standing a few inches

away from me. Her eyes were red from crying and her hair was in a great mess. I cocked my eyebrow

at her. "What do you think you're doing, August?"

She took another step back, causing me to take long strides towards her. Without wasting any more

time, she sprinted to the door and twisted the doorknob. But before she could step her foot outside, I

grabbed her by her waist and placed her on my shoulder. She began to thrash, yell and hit my back

with her small hands. I smirked thinking how none of her shots had hurt me even a little. Did she think

she would get away from me so easily? Silly, silly girl. She just made a big mistake.

After I got her inside my room, I threw her on the floor and locked the door behind me.

"That was a very bad step, August. Why did you do that?" My voice came out as surprisingly calm yet

threatening.

She did not respond, only backed away from. She was in a total mess now, her skirt was riding up her

smooth creamy thighs and the buttons of her pearly white blouse came undone.

"I-I will scream." The petrified little girl spoke up with the little confidence she had in her. I laughed at

her comment, the sound of my laughter filled the silent room with an odious aura.

"My feisty cat, do you think I don't know that the whole house is empty? Everyone is on vacation,

except for you my little August. Even if they were here, who would stop me? Hm?" I questioned her,

balancing my body on my knee and bending over to her level. She backed away a little more until her

back hit the nightstand beside my bed.

"I-I will ca-call the po-police. Wh-What you are doing i-is a cr-crime." I chuckled once again. How

innocent was she? She had no clue who I was and what power I held in the whole city. I moved close

to her, knowing she could not back away from me anymore.

"No one can cause me any harm, my feisty cat. No one can take you away from me." I dangerously

glared at her thinking someone else was taking away what's mine, thinking of someone else snatching

my August from me. No, I'll never let that happen.

I grabbed her by her jaw and hauled her too me, my teeth grit against each other when she tried to pry

my hands off of her jaw. I only tightened my hand around her jaw even more. "You are mine! No one

can take you away from me! You belong to me." My mouth violently smashed against hers. I lost all my

control once I felt her body being pressed with mine and my mouth danced on her lips. I groaned in

intense pleasure and my hand squeezed the side of her waist making her wince in pain. My mouth was

suppressing the scream that she wanted to let out.

Instantaneously, I picked up her body along with mine, not separating my mouth from hers, and threw

her fragile figure on the bed. I backed away from her to unbutton the shirt I had on me. She screamed

at the top of her lungs when she saw me taking off my shirt and again tried to sprint away from me. I

did not let her succeed, I grabbed her by her ankle and hauled her beneath me. Just I have imagined

for a long time. She is beneath me, under my control.

"Please don't do this, master. Let me go!" She was unaware that her beseeching was only making me

want her more. I needed more of her. Ignoring her pleads, my hand tore her blouse, revealing her

cream-colored undergarment. I saw nothing beyond lust and her smooth skin. I ravished her skin like a

hungry lion, I bit and sucked on the skin that was revealed by the split of her bra. My mouth trailed

down from her bazooms to her stomach. I placed soft kisses near her belly button and moved to her

hips. I felt her shudder in surprise when my lips connected with the soft spot of her hips. She tried to

get away from me, but I had her hands gripped tightly with mine and her small body underneath me. I

got up to her and ambushed her neck with smooches and bites. She was intoxicating. My hands found

the hem of her skirt and began to pull on it. She instantly put her hands on mine and pleaded with her

eyes.

"Please, don't master." Ignoring her pleas and giving her a death glare, I pulled down her skirt enough

to divulge her matching undergarment. I placed soft and gentle kisses on her thighs and abdomen.

She gripped the bedsheets tightly and pleaded to me to stop.

All of a sudden, a loud pound on the door interrupted me. I gritted my teeth in anger and stood up to

check who it was. It better be something important. I opened the door and saw Ela standing with her

head down. "What the f*ck is it, Ela?" I growled at her.1

"I'm sorry to interrupt you, master. But, your father is here to see you." I clenched my fists together.

What the f*ck he wants now?

"Tell him, I will be downstairs in a few minutes." She nodded her head obediently. "And Ela, pack her

clothes. She is going to my penthouse with me." Her eyes drifted from her feet to the curled-up figure

lying on his bed. She uttered no other words and only agreed to do what her superior had asked her.

Narrator's P.O.V

Her quivering body was covered with the thin satin silk cover, she was hugging her body with her hands

that barely covered any arena of her body. It was all covered in bruises from his bites and his tight grip.

Some of the bite marks even began to bleed a little, she hissed when her hand touched the bruises on

her neck. How could he be so inhuman? What harm have I ever caused him?

"Get up, August. It is time to go." Ela's voice made her squealed in surprise. She obediently sat upon

his luxury bed that few drizzles of her blood. Her eyes were down on the floor and her eyes were not

flooding anymore. Ela helped her stand up and get out of the room. They walked down and to her

room, on the way to her bedroom, she heard loud noises coming from the living room. However, she

could worry about it less. Both of the women got inside the bedroom and August sat on her bed, albeit

the bed in her bedroom was nothing special, it was not any luxury, it was not soft and comfortable yet

she felt a great comfort being in her room than her master's room.

"Lie down on the bed. I will bring you some food and drinks." August nodded her head. Ela kept her

words and brought her some food and a glass of milk.

"Drink this. It will help you regain the strength." August gazed at the glass. Why was not Ela saying

anything about what just happened? She witnessed Lucifer's ruthlessness with her own eyes. She

decided to not inquire, her throat was dry as a dessert so she without any hesitation took the glass and

drank the entire glass of milk.

Ela opened the closet and took out all of August's clothes and a bag that she had brought from her

home. August did not bring that many clothes so one bag was enough to fit in all of her belongings.

She put everything in that bag and asked August if there was anything else she wanted to take along

with her.

August's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Where am I going, Ela?" She asked in a low whisper. Ela

cleared her throat and blankly responded. "You're going to master's penthouse with him. He had

commanded me to pack all of your clothes." August's world came down shattering into thousands of

pieces. This cannot be happening. Why does he want me to take it there?

What Lucifer was doing was beyond ruthless, but he was worried about none. His decision was

consistent. When Ela heard the screams of agony of the poor girl in the Devil's bedroom, she could

only hear them and wait for them to cease. Would she risk her life and job by stopping Lucifer? No, she

would never do that. Lucifer was capable of doing any vicious act.

"I don't want to go with him, Ela. Please don't let him take me, please tell him not to take me." The

young pleaded with her heart filled with intense fear and distress. She was afraid of what Lucifer would

do to her if she went to the penthouse with him.

Ela did not say anything. She had nothing to say, August belonged to him. There was nothing anyone

could do about it. Lucifer would destroy anyone who comes between him and August.

"Take a shower and get ready." She turned around to leave the room.

"H-How could you not say anything about it?" Ela's movements stopped abruptly.

"You saw it! You saw what he did to me! How could you not do anything about it?!" August wanted to

yell, she wanted to scream at her.

"When he claims something, nothing can separate him from what he considers his. You, August,

belong to him now. It'd be better if you accept it sooner." With that, she left the room leaving August

dumbfounded. Ela was not going to help her. If she wanted to get her old life back and get away from

Lucifer, she had to do something on her own.

And she will. She will not let the Devil claim her.

Five and half months ago.

"You called me, master?" Ela entered the room and observed Lucifer standing near his window.

"Yes." His usual cold tone replied. "Come in." He continued.

Ela was slightly confused, she was never called by Lucifer like this unless he had something very

important to discuss with her, which only ever was the matters of the household. But, as far as she

knew, there was nothing to discuss the household. So, why did he call her? She hoped there was not

anything serious.

He came forward and sat on the couch. "I have found her, Ela." He spoke with confidence and

contentment in his voice.

"Who, master?" Ela was still not familiar with what he was saying. Who has master found? She

thought.

"I have found what is rightfully mine. August. She works in my father's house, but very soon she will be

working in my house."

"I'm sorry to interrupt you master, but did you say 'working'? Is she...is she one of your workers in your

office?" Her heart was thudding in horror when the questions left her mouth.

"She is a maid." Ela's eyes were in astonishment and wonder.

"A maid? But mas-"

"I didn't ask for your opinion, Ela. I remembered your words and followed them."

"One day, you will find what is rightfully yours."

"August belongs to me and I'll be bringing her to my house. She will be working for me, she will be

working like every other maid in this house. You will guide her, you will look after her, you will make

sure she doesn't step a foot out of my house. When the time comes, you will teach her to obey me."

The rules were set by Lucifer and Ela would not dare to question him, nor tell him how big of a mistake

he was committing. She wondered if the girl was a minor. But, she knew Lucifer was not that monstrous

to claim a young girl as his.

"Can I ask you something, master?" Lucifer took a long puff on his cigarette and gestured to Ela to ask

her a question.

"Is she a minor?" Lucifer chuckled. He correctly assumed her question. "She will be turning eighteen in

a few days and that's when I will bring her." He added.

Ela nodded her head, it was difficult not to display the astonishment. Lucifer had claimed a maid to be

his.

Ela could only imagine what disaster it would bring between Lucifer and his family.