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His eyes closed and a unique noise escaped him. There was a hint of a groan, yet it was completely overwhelmed by his own lust. “Fucking hell. You’re going to be the death of me, Quinn.” He slammed his lips down onto mine before I had a chance to react. All it took was a few nips at my lips for me to part them and he thrust his tongue inside my mouth. He was so busy trying to tangle mine with his that he casually dragged his tongue against my teeth. As soon as he brushed against them, he jerked back.
I froze, horrified by his reaction. Had I finally done it? Did I do something that finally convinced him that I wasn’t worth keeping? I couldn’t even bring myself to breath as he cocked his head to the side, shifting his weight so that he could nudge my upper lip. Confusion leaked into my veins as intrigue leaked out across his face. What the fuck is going on?
Asher didn’t seem to notice how my own emotions were starting to wage a war within myself. He simply brushed his thumb along my teeth. “How curious…” he murmured.
A hint of irritation leaked into my veins. I turned my head just enough to deliver a nip to his finger, causing him to pull back with a soft hiss. “Will you please explain to me what is going on?” I paused when he shifted his hand slightly, exposing a small wound. Oh, fuck…
The prince’s lips twitched. “I’ve felt that mouth wrapped around my cock, pet. I would’ve known if you had enough demon blood coursing through your blood to hint at fangs.”
“I-I don’t have fangs.”
That smirk simply grew. “I beg to differ.”
There was no way that I could argue with the small droplet trailing down along his hand until it dripped down onto the sheet beside me. I nibbled on my lower lip as the emotions conflicted within me. A sharp pain pulsed from my lip. The demon’s firm grip on my leg kept me pinned against the bed as I jerked, a sharp tooth brushing against the fresh wound. Swallowing, I cautiously maneuvered my tongue along it. As soon as I felt along the double set of sharp teeth, the image of Asher’s fangs flickered through my mind. There’s no way this is possible.
They weren’t as elegant as his, but they were still there. Fangs.
Asher leaned down, latching onto my lip long enough to suck the blood away. He hummed with content. “Even if you don’t believe me, pet…your own body won’t lie to you. You’re changing more with every time we fuck.”
I groaned against his mouth. “Then why…the fuck…are you…still dressed?”
He chuckled. “Are you that hungry for my cock?”
I’m dying for it.
His golden eyes honed in on me. “I want to hear you say the words, Quinn. Tell me what you want.”
My groan shifted into a loud whine that only made that grin grow. “God damn it, Asher! I need you to fuck me with that insanely large cock of yours. You said you would go at me until I lost consciousness. I want you to do it. Fulfill the promise you made to me.”
The prince studied me for a moment as I growled the words at him. There was a hint of surprise at the lust clinging to every single word. Hell, he seemed impressed that I was willing to voice the demand. It wasn’t long until he smirked and pulled away from me. “I don’t think you realize how sexy it is to hear you make demands from me, pet. I am the prince of the demonic race and yet…your boldness makes me lust for your pussy even more.”
I shuddered at his words.
That seemed to please Asher. He immediately started shedding his clothing, even going as far as ripping his shirt when it simply wouldn’t cooperate. By the time he had tossed everything aside, his cock had sprung to attention and it was already growing to the incubus size. He seized it and squeezed, prompting a little precum to the tip. “Do you see how much you make me hunger for you, pet?”
I shifted my leg so that I could brush my foot against his balls, causing him to hiss. “Take me, Asher. Fuck me like you own me.”
A chuckle rumbled from his chest. “Have you forgotten that I do own you? From your body all the way to that innocent little soul.” He released his cock and grabbed my legs, using them to shove me toward the middle of the bed. Once my body was repositioned to his heart’s content, he eased onto the bed and took his rightful place in between my legs. “Take a deep breath, pet. It’ll be the last one you’ll have while I take you.”
He might’ve given me a warning, but it didn’t mean he was going to give me enough time to react. Just as I started to suck in a breath, he pushed inside and started stretching my pussy walls. I clung to him, digging my nails into his shoulders while my body ached in its desperation to accommodate him. If I hadn’t taken him several times already, the human within me would have sworn there was no way in hell someone his width could fit.
As soon as he started a rough pace within me, Asher settled one hand beside my face and grunted with every thrust he made. My body was pushed and pulled during every single one of them and the ribbed lining along his cock only emphasized the intoxicating sensation.
I struggled to take in shallow breaths, something to ensure that the dizziness haunting me wouldn’t get worse before I got to climax. It was bad enough that I was already getting whiplash from how hard he was thrusting. My body wouldn’t protest for long. All it took was the next thrust for my walls to tighten on his cock and attempt to lock him in for the pleasure to override my senses. With the way the room was starting to tilt around me, I knew I wasn’t getting anywhere near enough air. “I-I can’t—”
Asher delivered one hell of a thrust that caused the words to catch in my throat. He tucked a hand underneath my head and raised me upright enough to where he could brush his lips against my throat. “What’s that, pet?”
With my lungs already burning with the protest for the lack of proper airflow, I arched my back in sync with his next thrust in a desperate attempt to grab a deeper breath. His cock pulsed inside, squeezing the next orgasm from me before I could achieve that task. Although my vision was getting hazy, I couldn’t ignore the delicious aroma coming off the demon’s skin in waves. I could still smell the faint copper smell in the air from his tiny thumb wound and it made my mouth water.
The prince nuzzled my jaw. “I asked you a question—”
I didn’t give him the chance to finish repeating himself before I wrapped an arm around his neck and hoisted myself up against him. Hell, the thoughts weren’t even processed clearly. By the time the next moment of clarity struck, I found myself with my lips pressed against the skin along his shoulder with my newly discovered fangs sinking in. A quiet squeal escaped me as the demon immediately rolled onto his back with a lustful growl.
I had no clue how I managed to maintain my hold on him through the rapid motion.
Asher hissed as he angled his head away to grant me better access. “Didn’t take you long to figure out how to use those.”
Humming softly, I pressed against him and wiggled my hips to continue taking his thrust. I’d never tasted any blood before except for my own. It came with the territory of the nasty habit of biting my lip. The flow wasn’t heavy, but it was enough for the delicious taste coating my tongue. My mind reeled from it. I couldn’t even begin to tag it with an accurate description. It was simply intoxicating in its own way and my body quivered with excitement.
