Page 28 of Gilded Smoke


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The voice that answered me was purely primal. Asher released a wild snarl while he started a rapid pacing while he latched onto my neck and bit hard.

There was so much pain that my vision went white for several seconds. Yet he continued thrusting inside of me, forcing my pussy to take him despite his large size. All while he clung to me like his life depended on it. When he finally released my neck, my blood stained his lips.

The prince didn’t give me a moment to process a damn thing before he shifted his upper body slightly and slammed his lips back onto mine. The kiss was so intense and unrelenting that my lungs were screaming for air by the time he released me. “Say my name again, pet.”

All it took was a firm thrust on his part to drive me into an orgasm. My legs squeezed against his. “Fuck me harder, Asher! Harder!”

When the moan escaped in the air, it took me far too long to realize it had come from the prince himself. His entire body shook as a war waged inside himself and it quickly became clear that whatever resistance he tried to have completely shattered. The thrusts became sharp and rapid as the lust completely consumed him. He latched onto my right breast, sinking his fangs into the delicate skin.

Despite all the pain interwoven with the intense pleasure, I quickly became aware that the shape of the prince’s cock had changed. The base had become wider, which limited how far he could withdraw in between thrusts. That only seemed to enhance the sensations — and his hunger.

Whatever mountain he had dragged me up, we had finally reached the top and I offered no resistance when he flung me over into the fiery abyss below. The orgasm that ripped through me was the strongest I had endured so far and it only seemed to tip the scales for Asher. I clung to him as he delivered a final thrust and succumbed to his own release. Every twitch his cock made while he spilled his seed simply prolonged my orgasm.

By the time he went still, my vision had darkened and I wasn’t sure if I was even breathing anymore. All I knew was my entire lower body ached with a pain I’d never endured before — and his cock was locked inside of me.

Asher hovered over me for a minute, panting against the agitated breast that he’d just bitten. Although sweat dripped down his forehead, those golden eyes didn’t stray from the mark he’d left behind. When he finally spoke, his voice was ragged, “You’re a succubus…”

With the high dying down, the true extent of the pain started setting in. It seemed like every time he drew a breath, it reminded my body of the trauma I had just endured and that I’d enjoyed every second of it. My hands fell away from his shoulders as I closed my eyes and focused on getting my breathing back on track before I fainted. The idea of losing consciousness right after my virginity being taken all over again was certainly enough to kill the mood for me.

That struggle seemed to pale in comparison with whatever war waged on within the prince. A haunted look had formed in his eyes and he seemed oblivious to the fact that I was barely clinging to the real world.

Am I dying?

The thought was enough to send amusement through me, yet the laugh never made it to my lips. I simply watched the prince grow further away while my lungs struggled to maintain the air flow until the darkness seized me. Guess I’m dying happy. With one swift movement, it tore me from his arms and cast me into the abyss.

ASHER

I knotted her.

I couldn’t breathe as I stared down at the girl. It was no secret that I treated myself to every pussy that caught my eye, but I had taken every single one of them with an iron grip on myself. Never once had the feral beast within me taken hold like this. My control had snapped the moment my name had come off her tongue instead of my title. It seemed to awaken a hunger within me that I didn’t know had been lurking there.

As my heart slowed in my chest, I realized my pet was no longer uttering a noise. Panic leaked into my veins until I noticed her chest was still rising. She was breathing, but the poor thing was out cold. It was never easy to bed a demon, which made it a risky business for any mortal to do so. That didn’t mean Quinn was an exception to the rule because she was a hybrid. All that mixed blood had done was simply driven her to unconsciousness while she recovered.

Keeping my eyes locked firmly on her face, I tried to pull out of her. The fear haunting me only intensified when I couldn’t get my cock anymore than an inch out of her. The majority of it was still locked inside. I wasn’t going anywhere until the swelling went down and her body released me. Sucking in a ragged breath, I shifted my gaze to the fresh bite wound on her breast.

The marking beneath all the blood was faint, but it would grow stronger with every passing minute. It was surreal to see my family’s emblem on her fair skin. The mark would never be left during sex unless the conditions were right — between an incubus and a succubus. My arms started to tremble beneath me, forcing me down onto one elbow.

How did this happen?

I was the prince of the Aeternus royal family, hailing from Italy. My boldness was helping my father expand his empire while the angels faltered under the weight of their debt to us. While he hid away in the family home, I was carrying out the groundwork to remove them all from our path. That wasn’t going to mean a damn thing if I developed a weakness on the verge of a war.

Pounding from the front door drew my attention. The tension in my body merely grew as my unwanted guest continued. When it ceased, the relief didn’t get a chance to settle in before my cell phone started to vibrate in my discarded jeans. My heart skipped a beat as the panic grew. I tried pulling from Quinn again, only to find the swelling still dominant. “Fuck.” I swore softly.

I was forced to endure a few rounds of my cell phone vibrating before the unanswered call was redirected to voicemail. It didn’t matter how strong the sense of urgency haunted me. I couldn’t do a damn thing while I was locked inside my pet’s body. The tension grew when I realized the vibration had finally stopped. There were no more rounds for it to break the silence.

Loud banging from the front of the apartment caused me to jolt. “Where the fuck are you, Asher?”

Shit.

Every part of me yearned for the ability to simply teleport out of the apartment. While I did carry that unique ability, the gift didn’t mean a damn thing while I was dealing with a knot. Quinn would simply go with me and the end result would be a chaotic mess. It was safer for the both of us for me to stay put.

It wasn’t long until Nico found his way to the guest room. As soon as he reached the doorway and his crimson eyes found me, the rage painting his face dissolved.

I gritted my teeth until my jaw cried out in agony. “Don’t fucking say it.”

His laughter echoed off the walls. The sound was eerie enough considering the viking demon lord rarely ever let this emotion show. Yet there he stood, almost doubling over at the sight of me on the bed with his braid smacking him in the face. “W-What the hell happened?” he rasped.

My upper lip curled to expose my fangs. “What do you think?”

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