Between the Angel and My Devilish Mate

A Demise Arises

I woke from sleep, encased in my mate's arms. The sweet smell of his scent must have let me drift off and, after our first mating session, I must have gotten pretty tired. I could feel the weight of Dimitri's arm wrapped tightly around my waist. I wriggled free slowly, I could tell that he was sleeping pretty heavily and I didn't want to disturb him. After a couple of attempts, I managed to get free from his grasp. He shuffled over in the bed, letting out a deep groan, but remained in a deep sleep.

I crept over to the wardrobe, looking for anything I might be able to wear. Probably something of his, I thought. I grasped the handle of the wardrobe, pulling it open slightly, to which the door creaked. I paused for a moment, glancing over at Dimtri, still sleeping soundly before carefully opening the rest of the way. My stomach turned at the sight of women's clothes hung neatly before me. I sniffed them slightly, even more disturbed by the fact there were different scents there. "f**k sakes!" I thought to myself. How had I just given my all to a man that had given it to previous women? So naive of me to think that I would have been the only one when he came from a pack full of stone-age delinquents. I slapped my hand over my forehead.

"Don't be so picky. You wanted our mate just as badly as I did. Besides, he is ours now and no one else's." My wolf remarked in my head.

"Shut it, Amelia. If I hadn't been infused with your 'wolfy needs', I might have held off a little so I could find this s**t out about him." I snapped, earning a low growl from her.

"Just pick something to wear." She growled. I scowled inwardly at her.

"Ugh! You want me to wear this s**t?" I scoffed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Out-Of-Options. Do you have a better idea?" My wolf quipped sarcastically. I groaned in displeasure as I rummaged through the clothes, hoping to score something I liked that had a scent I didn't mind. Eventually, I pulled together an outfit that would keep me warm and scored a pair of snow boots that were in my size. I didn't like the idea of wearing these clothes but I had to get over it unless I wanted to stay naked the entire time I was here. I mean, I am sure Mr Been-Around-A -Lot wouldn't mind that but I most certainly did now. I shot a scowl at Dimitri in bed, who was none the wiser as he still slept soundly.

I felt a turn in my stomach, and as I grasped it, it growled loudly. I left the bedroom quietly, to rummage through the kitchen like a starved racoon. To my displeasure, I found virtually nothing to eat.

"We are trained for this." My wolf said as she looked through my eyes at the empty cupboards and fridge. I wasn't a fan of hunting, but it was a skill that we mastered should the situation arise, and, here we are, needing to act upon it.

"Should we wait for Dimitri to wake up?" My wolf asked as I looked over towards the front door.

"Why do we need him?" I asked.

"Oh, maybe the fact that we are in a strange country with a psychotic Alpha and his pack after us? I mean, what do I know?" She huffed in my mind.

"Argh!" I rolled my eyes at her. "We will be fine. It's only a spot of hunting so we will be careful," I said as I grabbed the doorhandle. It turned but wouldn't open.

"s**t. It's locked." I muttered to myself.

"And where do you think you are going?" I closed my eyes and sighed quietly before turning around to see Dimitri in the bedroom doorway. He was leaning against the frame with his arms crossed, arching a brow at me. I wanted to be angry about the clothes I was wearing and had found, but for a moment, his god-like body and hanging member caught me off guard. My wolf chuckled in my mind at my silence and shock, "Cat got your tongue?" She giggled as I stared over his body. Her little quip had me pull myself together. Stop it Celste, no amount of sweet scent and a sexy appearance should cloud your judgment this badly, I thought to myself as I regained all compusure.

"I'm hungry. I was going to hunt." I answered in a short tone.

"It's not safe," he admitted before his eyes glanced over at what I was wearing and his face fell slightly. He recognized that I was giving him a tone and now he knew why.

"I can explain." He muttered with urgency. I scoffed immediately.

"Where I come from, we have the decency to wait for our mates, but I understand you are derived from savages." I spewed venomously.

"No, it's not like that." He replied, raising his arms in a bid to diffuse my anger.

"Oh really? Come on then. What is it like?" I asked, prepared for a fully futile explanation.

"They're my sisters. Maybe even my mother." I raised my brows in shock, "What?" I asked.

"This cabin, it's our family retreat cabin. We don't use it much anymore, but it's always here should we need it." I sighed.

"I am sorry. I overreacted." I said, a little embarrassed. My wolf was howling with laughter at that point. I shut her out of my mind with annoyance.

"So, if this is your family's cabin, then, where is your family?" I asked curiously.

"Well, they will be in the pack, of course." He presumed.

"Wouldn't they come here to see if you are okay? I mean by now, word must have spread throughout your pack about us," I asked. He pondered the thought for a moment before answering.

"They wouldn't come here and risk being trailed if they knew I was in trouble." He shrugged.

"Has it not crossed your mind that your Psycho Alpha hasn't taken them for questioning of your whereabouts?" I asked with concern lacing my voice this time. I took his silence as an answer that he had not. His eyes darkened and his expression went blank. I couldn't read what he was thinking.

"Even if he had, it is not safe to go back there." He muttered bluntly. He spoke with sincerity but I could now see the conflict of emotions spread across his face. I didn't want to put the thoughts in his head, but if this Alpha was serious about taking me for himself, then what was to stop him finding out where this place was? We both stood there in silence, locked in stare-down, before I finally spoke.

"I know that this is really hard to bare thinking about, but how long can your family members hold out until they break down and disclose this location to your sadistic Alpha?" He continued to stare at me for a length of time after my question.

"Fine." He finally said, breaking the thick silence. "We will leave, but not until night falls." I smiled with victory. Although, staying in a cabin with the world's sexiest man wasn't the worst thing in the world. I needed to get home, safe and take down this Alpha with the resources and manpower I needed.

"You despise being in this cabin that much that you flash me the brightest smile you have since you met me, when faced with the possibility of death?" He asked quizically my reaction.

"I don't despise being in this cabin at all. I would much rather be in it without the negative possibilities that surround us. Plus, as you get to know me, the thoughts of the dangers around death excite me a little." I flashed him a wink, at which he smirked with a menacingly s****l grin.

"So, you like life to be a little dangerous?" He asked.

"Doesn't everyone?" I answered his question with another. He chuckled menacingly as he walked towards me. I watched closely, hiding my desires as he closed the gap between us. The heat from his body against my clothes made me drip between my legs.

"Oh my little mate. How perfect you are for a man like me." He groaned next to my ear.

"So, my skills do not intimidate you?" I asked seductively.

"Feel me." He groaned as he grasped my hand and wrapped it around his c**k. "If your skills do anything to me, my little minx, it is that they turn me on." He groaned before nipping my ear lope gently. My desire lit from a small flame to a burning inferno. I suppose we had to do something to pass the time until night fell, right? I gripped onto him, feeling just how hard his shaft had become. He moaned softly at the grace of my touch.

"I have shown you just how sweet I can be, but, it's time for me to show you how hard it can really be." He groaned, as he grasped onto my trousers, ripping them down harshly to expose my genitals. I gasped as the fast pace of his actions, something I thought would fear me, yet, it turned me on even more. I suppose I liked living dangerously. Maybe I would like to f**k roughly too?

Dimitri tore my clothes from my body as if I were a fresh kill for him to devour. I lapped up the foreplay like a happy girl would. There was a different excitement that aroused in me as he treated me in this manner. Now standing naked before him, I eagerly awaited what he was going to do next. He crashed his lips against mine, pulling me into a deep kiss as he attacked my c**t with his fingers, circling it vigorously. I let out a moan into my mouth, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him closer, parting my lips so his tongue could delve into my mouth and mine into his.

He walked me backwards, planting me against the front door of the cabin. The chill from wood against my skin sent shivers down my back. Finally, he parted our kiss, dropping to his knees in front of me so that his face was level with my dripping cunt.

"Spread them." He growled, glancing up at me quickly before I parted my legs for him. He gave me that devilish smirk before planting his face right between my legs. Delving into as a starved man would to his dinner. I let out a moan of pleasure that stirred him onto his next move. He grasped my cheeks with his hands, wrapping my legs over his shoulders. He now bared the weight of my body, which pressed his face into me deeper as he sucked on my c**t. A loud moan escaped my lips with delight as I ran my fingers through his hair with one hand and placed the other against the door behind me.

It wasn't long before I felt the build up of an orgasm deep in my core. After his reaction yesterday, I wasn't sure if I was allowed to let myself go. He pulled away from me slightly, muttering "Let go for me, baby," and devouring me once again. I came at his command, unraveling around him as he lapped at me with his tongue whilst groaning. I panted relentlessly, gasping for air as I came back down to reality and he placed me gently back on the floor. I shook slightly, feeling a little weak at the knees. He grinned softly.

"Oh, baby. We've only just begun." He groaned before picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder. I gasped in shock as he carried me effortlessly to the bedroom, throwing me onto the bed.