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My hands immediately rose and I weaseled my fingers underneath his palm just enough to maintain some airflow. I shivered as his rage washed over me, leaving me with strange emotions that I couldn’t understand. Swallowing, I looked into those blazing golden eyes and rasped, “I’m not trying to die anymore, Asher. I want to help you.”
Like the first time he’d taken me, uttering his name seemed to click something deep inside him. Asher drew back slightly. His golden eyes surveyed my face while the emotions continued to wage war within him. Although only seconds passed, time had slowed to a crawl. Each one felt like it had taken an eternity to pass. His hold on my throat softened, even if it was just a little. “Why would you give a damn? I’ve taken everything from you. I bought you as a pet that I could fuck any time my cock demanded it. The reality of breaking you was very real. You owe me nothing.”
“Just because I don’t understand why yet doesn’t mean I don’t want to help.” I swallowed, wincing as the ache pulsed down my spine. It wasn’t the type of pain I liked coming from him, but that didn’t mean I was going to back down now. I had managed to break through that wall, and I wasn’t going to allow him to patch up the damage. I refused to be tossed out now that I had brushed the unique soul beneath it all.
The prince released a scoff. “I’m an incubus. You only feel this pull to me because of my race. There is nothing to understand.”
Narrowing my eyes, I lifted my jaw. “If you believed that, you wouldn’t have reached out to Bianca with an inquiry about further testing of my blood. You said it yourself, Asher. You feel the pull just as much as I do.”
With how tense his body was, I had no clue how I managed to detect the slight trembles as he drew close to me. Common sense warned that it wasn’t fear that was pulsing through his body. He barely had a grip on a rage that could spiral out of control at any minute — and he already had his hand wrapped around my throat.
Asher leaned forward. Instead of answering a verbal response, he drew in several lungfuls of my scent. When he released a growl this time, the energy within it had shifted dramatically. The hunger that I was so used to seeing had returned with a vengeance, only now it was strengthened by his anger. He didn’t give me a chance to prepare myself before our surroundings changed.
A yelp escaped me when he cast me back. Part of me anticipated that I would slam against the glass window again. I was pleasantly surprised to feel myself sink down onto the bed instead. The relief was short-lived before the prince was on me, his bulge pressing against my sensitive pussy. I immediately parted my legs to let him closer, a moan escaping my lips.
He didn’t utter a single word as he tore the clothes off my body. There wasn’t a single ounce of care for the shredded material. All that mattered was getting them out of his way to toss them aside. As soon as my entire body was exposed to him, he nudged my legs apart and latched onto my clit.
I arched my back with a gasp. My hands immediately found their way to his hair, tangling within the soft strands. “Fuck, yes!”
The lust clinging to every inch of my body seemed to encourage the prince. He unleashed more nips to my clit than he’d done before, leaving me to shake with each one he delivered. It didn’t matter how much I jerked, he managed to keep an iron grip on my legs and keep them pinned down on the sheets. It didn’t even occur to me that he’d managed to tear off the stained comforter until I was pinned down. Content hums soon leaked into the air as he unleashed hell upon me.
The orgasm was already building well before he loosened his grip on one of my legs only to drag his nails down my inner thigh. My hips immediately bucked against his mouth. Holy fucking hell…I’m a goddamn masochist. The path he left behind stung like hell, yet it only made his nipping even more intense. I was turned on by the very pain he was causing, and I yearned for more.
Asher didn’t force me to wait long before his other hand dragged along my skin.
I released a noise that was literally a mixture of a moan and a whine. Digging my head back into the mattress, I closed my eyes and gave myself to my senses completely. The drag marks stung even more now that I had shut out the rest of the world and I could feel his lips curling to start the suction on my clit. Delighted chills trickled down my spine as the orgasm continued to build. All it took was one hell of a nip to my inner thigh to send me tumbling over the edge.
The prince simply seized my leg, keeping it trapped against his mouth while those fangs pierced the delicate skin. His fingers found their way to my pussy. He thrust three of them inside me immediately to start a rapid pace.
“Harder!” I demanded in a rasp.
His golden eyes flickered toward me. I could feel his lips curling into a smirk against my skin. There wasn’t a doubt in my mind that he knew I meant his fingers, yet that didn’t bind him to that plea. He bit down harder until blood oozed out. Only when the crimson droplets trailed down my skin did he finally pull away.
My nails threatened to make his scalp bleed as he ran his tongue along the fresh wound. “Holy fuck.” I struggled to maintain my breathing as my heart pounded in my chest and my vision grew hazy. All of my senses were completely overwhelmed and I knew he wasn’t done.
“I am not holy in any sense of the word, pet.” Asher dragged his tongue from the leg he’d bitten, trailing over my pussy as he made his way to the other one. He didn’t give me a chance to respond before he clamped down on that one, too.
A startled squeal escaped my lips.
The prince’s fingers continued to fuck me as my pussy walls started to tighten around them. He didn’t ease up on my leg, no matter how much I bucked against him. His grip remained firm until the orgasm hit me so hard that my juices coated his fingers. He hummed softly. “Your blood has changed.”
I was reeling from the orgasm, my mind far too hazy for me to comprehend what he’d said until he pulled away. “W-What?” I stammered.
Asher crawled up my body, his shirt brushing against my skin. When he brought his face close to mine, those piercing eyes locked on me. “I’ve bitten you often enough to notice that the taste of your blood has changed. The human part of you is fading, pet. The demonic blood coursing through your veins is taking dominance.”
My body shivered as he brushed his thumb against my sensitive clit. “Is this…what you wanted…to talk to me about?”
The edges of his lips twitched. “Prior to tonight's events, yes.”
I shifted my hips, eager to draw his fingers back inside. Hell, I yearned for his cock more than anything right now, but he didn’t seem eager to tear those jeans off quite yet. I had to gun for the limbs that happened to still be close by to help curb the hunger tearing through me. “What happened?”
The prince arched an eyebrow. “Now isn’t the time for a conversation, pet. You offered yourself to me with the hope of controlling my rage and I plan on taking you until you lose consciousness. The only question is…are you prepared for me to take you without holding myself back?”
My eyes widened. Is he seriously trying to give me the impression that he’s been restraining himself?
Asher drew closer until his warm breath brushed against me, each exhale painting me with the aroma of my pussy. “It would be wise to answer.”
I flexed my fingers, running my nails along his scalp. “I offered you my body tonight. That offer is still there. Do with me as you wish, Asher.”
