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This demon of mine was certainly mischievous tonight. It was such a strange combination with the rage that was pulsing through his veins. I still couldn’t decide whether the mixture excited me or terrified me to the core. I nibbled on my lower lip while I watched him shed all his stained clothing, gracing me with the full view of that perfectly sculpted body. Now I feel overdressed…
It was almost like the prince could sense the thoughts running through my head. He drew closer, bringing his hard cock within inches of my face while he worked on dragging the rest of my clothes off. An animalistic growl escaped his lips as he bundled up the scorched material and tossed it away. “I will take you again tonight, pet, but first… I want to enjoy tasting your juices for a little while longer.” He pulled me off the bed so that he could take my place. “Come. Sit.”
I blinked at him. “On…?”
Those lips curled into a smirk. “Sit on my face, Quinn Rossi.”
Wrinkling my nose, I eased onto the bed beside him. “Don’t use Rossi for me ever again, Asher. That part of me died long ago.” I reached out to seize his cock, curling my fingers around him and delivering a squeeze that forced out a groan from the demon.
He was quick to roll onto his side, encouraging me to haul ass until I was situated with my pussy hovering over his face. With a hand firmly cupping my ass, he prompted me to lower my hips until he could deliver a nip to my clit. “Then what do you wish to be referred to by, pet?”
I jolted above him. My nails dug into the comforter until the material started to rip from the intense strain that I had inflicted upon it. Closing my eyes, I shut out that sense so I could hone in on his hungry touch. “I want…” The air rushed from my lungs as he turned his head and delivered another bite from hell on my inner thigh. “I want to be referred to…by the name…of my blood father. Until I can take…yours.”
Asher grew still beneath me, leaving me with the conflicted feelings of feeling awkward from the new position and my own lust threatening to spiral out of control. “You want to take your father’s name until you can use mine?”
“Y-Yes.”
The prince released a soft hum that sent a strong chill tearing down my spine. He chuckled softly as I shivered above him. “Are you sure you want to give away such an important name that quickly? The Faxiss was the original ruling family. You could easily challenge me for the throne should you wish to keep it.”
Something in my gut warned that’s not what I wanted. Hell, it was nice to know such a special bloodline ran through my veins, but that didn’t mean I wanted to take on that part of the demonic world. I shook my head and ran my tongue along the side of his ribbed shaft. As he jerked beneath me, I murmured, “I don’t want that, Asher. All I want is to be accepted and included in your world. When you become king, I would much rather be by your side. That throne is yours.”
Asher arched his back with a groan as I took the tip of his shaft into my mouth and started sucking hard. “You would…prefer…to let me keep…it?”
“You grew up in this world, Asher. You’re familiar with politics…how it all needs to run. You asked me back at my childhood home where my loyalty rested? You have my loyalty.” My lips curled into a pleased smirk as he continued to jerk beneath me. I tilted my head and nipped along the side. For every raised piece of the ribbed surface I managed to hit, the demon within me seemed to react even more. It was definitely raising my confidence now that I was starting to understand what made him hard.
He squeezed my ass, digging in his nails so much that the pain ripping through my body made my pussy leak more juices. “You’ll have a chance to prove yourself, pet.”
“The old ways.”
The prince responded with a pleased hum.
Although there was a part of me that yearned to play a round of twenty questions with him in order to learn more about what would be coming in my future, those thoughts scattered the moment the tip of his shaft split. A startled squeal fled me as a familiar suction sensation started working its magic along my lower lip. I had been eager to unleash some more torment of my own on the tip, only his cock seemed to have other plans.
A deep chuckle rumbled from Asher’s chest. “I would be under the impression that this throws you through a loop, yet your pussy…has just gotten even wetter.” He angled his head back and seized my clit in between his teeth.
I should have known from the start that this was why I got those amazing sensations when his mouth was nowhere near my clit. Watching it open with my own eyes certainly did shock me into paralysis for a solid five seconds, although it did raise a curious question. I ran my tongue along it to prompt the tip to remain open, using the chance to gently nibble along the edges. All it took was one hell of a jerk for it to click that I now had an extremely sensitive area to work on. Pure delight flooded me.
The noise coming from the prince couldn’t be described as anything less than a combination of a pleased growl and a shocked gasp that I had even managed to uncover such a discovery. When I delivered another nip to the suction tip, he released a predatory noise. “You’re fascinated by it now, aren’t you?”
Giggling, I stuck out my tongue and let the suction tip go to town on it. It was an interesting sensation to experience and it was certainly giving Asher enough juices to lap away. My clit was already getting sensitive from his own torture, which meant the time I had to play was quickly shrinking. “We’re going to have to do this position more often.” I dragged my teeth along the outside of the tip before taking his cock into my mouth.
Between the ribbed edges and the large size alone, I wasn’t sure how much of it I was going to be able to fit. Sure enough, the tip hit the back of my throat and there was still a decent amount of length left to take. I shifted slightly, allowing the prince to play with my pussy with his tongue while I attempted to get an angle that would allow me to take more. I had just started to encourage the tip down the curve of my throat when I felt Asher stiffen beneath me.
It was not the type of tension that indicated pleasure in any way. As soon as a pained gasp escaped him, I was off him in a heartbeat. I jerked around with an ocean of emotions tearing through me. Dread consumed me. “D-Did I hurt you?”
Asher’s eyes had already squeezed shut and his skin color had taken on an ashen complexion. It was all he could do just to shake his head.
My hands started to shake. “What’s happening? Asher?”
His back arched while his hand found its way to his chest and a pained groan flooded the room. With his fingers curled to dig into his skin, it was difficult to see what might be going on underneath. If it wasn’t for the raw pink appearance that was starting to spread from beneath it, I would have started to wonder if demons could endure heart attacks.
Horror trickled into my veins, tearing through me with so much strength that I recoiled against his hip. “Nico!”
There wasn’t a part of me that understood why I would scream for the demon lord, especially when he wouldn’t be thrilled to discover that we had decided to go to town on his bed. Yet, when the door burst open and he stood in the doorway, all it took was a brief glance at Asher for that to be the last thing on his mind. Nico bolted across the room, ripping the prince’s hand away from his chest.
The emblem painting his skin had changed, with a unique crown taking the lion’s head while symbols were curled around its feet.
Nico swore under his breath. “This isn’t good.”
