Making love in the devil's arms ( mature content in it)

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Demitri's POV****

Tonight has been the most surprising night ever.
*Flashback*
Derek's face against a pool of blood is what I have wanted for a long time. Those bullets were like my orgasm. I walk up to his bloody body to pick up the Cocaine parcel when my eyes landed on the girl. Her brown eyes widened as she turned back to run. I chucked to my self. Ya right as if thats gonna help. I run behind her and stopped abrubtly as she falls down on the cemented grownd which was covered with slippery mosses. Her head started to bleed and those eyes looked so beautiful as I pull her up. I know her head is injured badly as a rivulet of blood made way across her ears. Her wide eyes were glassy with tears...so naive...so innocent....her eyes began to droop ...she was getting dizzy....she parted her lips...damn how could I miss those...something in me twitched deliciously....she limped on my chest unconscious. I pull her to my chest.
Chace gave me a quizzical look which I dismissed immediately...to show i dont really care about what you think. I put her in my car...on my lap as she lay her head in my chest.
I look down at her lips...damn...not again...and then her exposed thighs....she surely does have a beautiful colour...flawless even...I study her physique...her nose is so small but her eyes were so sensual like her lips. Her collar bones and her shoulders glowed in the traffic light...and her cleverage....I imagine them underneath the cloth that covered it....What the fuck...why am behaving like a hormonal teenager? But I look at it....shamelessly....

I take her to the guestroom and quickly call Jake to tell him what had happened. "Mate that's fucked up...for the time being keep her under close scrutiny till I come back."
Yes thats what I needed now. I clean her head wound when she grumbled as he woke up. She is so small...so beautiful....what is she doing to me....I cant do this...oh but I just want to....once....to taste those plump rosy lips. She tries to get up but I push her down....she is not fit to move now...
She looks at me wide again as I pull her legs on my thighs...I smirk at her reaction....she suddenly screams out of pain...a puts those soft fingers on mine but releases quickly.
I again proceed...she squeezed her eyes and pursed her lips...damn she looks so adorable...I want her to moan...pain pleasure...I don't care please moan.....but little stubborn birdie wont. And I know I shouldn't have done that ... I pressed my thumb on her wound.....yes....that moan...my body is on fire....why is she driving me nuts....stop it Demitri...."what's your name?" I asked out of curiosity. She muttered a fake name ....oh little girl you think you can lie to me...I repeat my brutal action again...pressing down on her wound..."aaagh no...Rose...Rose Knight....." she screams...Rose...Rose....such a pretty name.....fuck....now am thinking words like cute and pretty.....no no..Demitri stop this at once....
I abruptly leave her to give her some food....she was curled up in a ball...I give her the food and made her eat it and refuse to sway to her adorable charms. I sit beside her ...but the joy was short lived. My phone buzzed. I turn towards the window to hear properly as there was a bit of disturbance.
After I disconnected the call and faced Rose. I froze. Shit.
She ran away...stupid me...why did I keep the door open. I looked out of the window. I saw her small frame get out of the iron gate. I ran out to. The guards were now on her heels as she reached the Maestro square road...damn thats the red light area. "There she is...Miguel shouted." She looked at us horror struck and hurriedly went in the pub. No. Don't. Fuck. We pushed through the crowd of intoxicated bodies. When my eyes fell on her ... My blood boiled. That filthy man had his hands all over her as she tries to pry out of his grip. Crying. Begging. I felt a tug in my hear. Seeing her there like that wanted me to kill him. My beast was again unleashed. I need to protect her. No. None can touch her like that except me. I reached them and tore of his filthy body off her. She looked so scared that it made me sick. She stood there against the wall holding her ripped dress. I flung out my shirt and offered it to her which she graciously accepted. I turn towards the man. He was smirking. Look at the audacity of the man. I punched him right in the jaw. You must die. I pull out my revolver and shot three times at him. He slumped lifeless on the floor. I turn to her. She crouched indown fear wide eyed...her eyes were now tear stained and her lips...oh...trembling in such a sensuous manner. My beast wants her.
I aprroached her and effectively trapped her between me and the wall. My eyes were glued to hers. He tried to turn away her gaze but again looked at me. "Nathan take care of that bloody piece of shit." I call out and finally that disgrace was out of my sight. Now I can focus on the beauty before me. I pull her to my chest. Her feeble palms push me on my chest but...not again princess...not letting you run again. I embrace her tighter. My blood boiled again as my eyes fell on the black bruise on her neck....that mark of profanity on her pure soul. "Do you know how much angry I am huh?" She gulped and parted her lips. I wanted her. Yes now. There.
I roam my hands all over her back..careful not to touch her butt....I dont want to be sleazy...but it does not mean I dont want to. She moaned. Oh that beautiful sound. I am about to commit a sin. I crashed my lips on hers. Oh how soft , how sweet...the flavour of innocence....I bit softly on her lower lip...she moans and parts her lips...giving me the much wanted access. I am the king and you are my queen. I explored her sweet mouth...and feeling her soft tongue against mine. Damn.

We both part panting....she blushed the most beautiful shade of red. And licked her swollen lips.

I hold her tight. Claiming her as I guide her out ....glaring at all those filty mutts who looked at her with their dirty eyes. I wanted to scourge all of their eyes. I could if I wanted to but now it would just scare her. So I buried deep that feeling.

Out of those metal door...we were free...she filled herself with al the fresh air she could. But I cant let her enjoy this moment....I tug her hand and walk. It's not a long walk...but suddenly she tells me about her pain...I look down on her knee...damn ...the blood was dripping down...this wound needs treatment....I swing her up in my arms in bridal style and began to walk.  She somehow did not protest. I loved doing this...taking care of her sedated the beast in me...I reach the mansion and make my way towards the door. I felt her gaze on me. I look down at her..she was biting her lips and she looks up at me with those chocolate eyes.
Chace opens the door...shock is evident on his face but...I couldn't care less..."Chace get the sterilizing kit and take her to the main room..." I let her go as Chace holds her and guides her down to the main room. I return with the first aid box and sprayed the disinfectant in the cotton and motion Chace to hold her hand as I know she wont budge once she feels the sting...and I was right ...She frantically threw her hands and started kicking her legs. Nope. Its impossible this way..but I know wicked ways. I sit on the couch and pull her to my lap...securing her hands and torso...I call Nathan and Drake to help....they secured her legs....Chace wiped the wound....and the dried blood as my Rose screamed and shouted. Wait what...my Rose? Ugh....

When the thing was done...she welped like a kitten as Chace bandaged her....she curled into a ball ...." get the pain killers and the sedator." I order Nathan. She gulped down the medicine. Derek pulled her arms as he push the sedating drug...she welped a bit but did not protest. I carry her dozed off body to my bedroom....
*End of flash back*
I lay her on my bed and pull the duvet on her which she clung into. I look at her tear stained eyes and cheeks....he trembling lips. She looked so surreal in the night's full moon glow...like Aphrodite....she mutters something and turns back pulling the duvet closer to her body. I look at her ...noticing every details. The way her dark hair fell on her face...how her chest rose as she inhaled and exhaled through her parted lips. I move the strands of hair from her face and lay down beside her tugging her waist against my stomach...her creamy skin against mine. The beast was gone...she makes me human.