Embrace Of The Lucifer novel Chapter 43

"Enjoying the view?"

She gasped and looked behind her and saw Lucifer standing there with his arms crossed on his chest. He was wearing a grey t-shirt and black trousers. She immediately looked down, to avoid staring at him. August did not want him to think she was gawking at him, even though he looked handsome in his casual clothes with his hair slightly pushed back. She took a deep breath and took a step forward to walk past him. But, he grabbed her hand and stopped her.

Her heart started to race, but she tried to calm herself by taking deep breaths.

"I didn't tell you to go, did I?" He asked in a low voice. She shook her head and whispered.

"No, master." He hummed in response and pulled her close to himself, smashing her back to him. His hands were wrapped around her as he rested his chin on her shoulder.

Her body started to shake, feeling him so close to her. Her soft petite body was pressed onto his rock-hard physique. She wanted to tell him to get away from her since she was deeply unsettled by this.

She began to squirm to try and get out of his hold but he only tightened his arms around her.

"Don't move." He whispered into her ear. She froze in her spot. She felt his lips on her ear, moving his lips there, and trailing them down to her shoulder, leaving soft kisses along the way. She closed her eyes shut hating every second of what was happening, every touch that she could feel of him on her body, and every tingling sensation that was running all over her body. She hated him, so why did she feel like this? After taking a deep breath she finally said.

"Y-you need to let go of me n-now." She whispered gripping his hands and trying to pry them off of her body. Lucifer, on the other hand, was enjoying the smooth skin on his lips. He loved how he could make her tremble in fear, he loved how every time he would leave a kiss, her body shook with excitement. An excitement that she was not aware of. He smirked in victory when those words came out of her mouth, sounding so vulnerable.

Who am I kidding? She is always vulnerable.

His inner voice said to him. He chuckled and let go of her and stood in front of her. He knew she would not run off because she was aware of the consequences. His eyes met with the moonlight that broke through the glossy windows. He stared at the moon for a few minutes then looked back at August. Her eyes were still looking down at her feet, they would occasionally glaze at the moon and went at her feet.

You are not any less beautiful than this moon, butterfly.

August's breathing came to a stop when she heard him saying those words. She stood there nervous and hesitant. Lucifer judged her actions.