Page 90 of Gilded Smoke


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Asher turned his head slightly, locking gazes with a very intrigued Emersyn. “Find her more like these, Syn.”

“As you wish, cousin.” Those pale blue eyes shifted toward me and she offered a wink. “Just don’t destroy my changing stall, please. I would like to have all of them functioning for tomorrow.” She grabbed the stack still tossed about on the floor before she retreated back out into the main area of the shop, whistling an innocent tune the whole way.

My lips parted when Asher left the curtain wide open. If it wasn’t for the fact that the rest of the customers and the staff had already been ushered out, I probably would have ended up too much on edge with prying ears listening to me scream the prince’s name. Except Emersyn was still in the building and she’d already made it clear she found me absolutely adorable.

Ass and all.

A curious hum rumbled from my demon’s chest as he trickled those fingers down the tight shirt hugging my upper body. He put just enough pressure against the material to where it left a trail of fire and goosebumps, leaving me to tremble against him. While there was a part of him that toyed with the idea of slipping his hand underneath to tease my breasts, he seemed to be more drawn to my pussy.

I sucked in a sharp breath as he shifted a hand and managed to squeeze it in between the soft material and my silky underwear. The mere fact that his fingers grazed against me was enough to squeeze one hell of a whine from my lips. Once he nudged the material out of the way to slip a finger in, my hips bucked against his hand. “Fuck me!”

It was purely meant as an outcry that tapped into the chaotic sensations he always pulled out of me whenever he touched me, yet that smirk on his face became mischievous. “Soon enough, pet.” He added two more fingers inside. With my back already pressed against the wall, he was able to work his hand around until he struck gold.

The orgasm struck hard and fast, leaving me to sink against him while my juices coated his fingers. Although that smirk grew, drawing that one orgasm out of me clearly wasn’t enough to appease the incubus within him. I could only whine as he continued thrusting inside me, dragging me right back up that intoxicating mountain until he threw me straight over the edge.

There was no way in hell I would be able to stifle the noise that came out of my mouth, even if my life depended on it. As I sank against the prince, I briefly wondered if any of the tourists passing by outside had managed to hear me. Even if they didn’t, Emersyn certainly did.

Almost as if on cue, quiet footsteps padded in our direction and a pair of fresh black leggings were tossed inside. “I know you a little too well to not anticipate you having other plans before checking into that hotel, cousin. Let the poor girl change before your driver gets back.”

Asher responded with a deep growl that couldn’t be mistaken for anything beyond a playful warning of ownership. “She’s not leaving these behind for you to sniff and masturbate to later, Syn.”

“Please. I’ll have those lovely little noises you squeezed out of her to do enough for me,” she fired back.

Flexing his jaw, Asher resisted the urge to continue on the conversation when it was clear his cousin was enjoying the playful banter. He simply settled for rolling his eyes and tossing the clean leggings over his shoulder. “Strip,” he ordered, gesturing at the soaked pair I still wore.

My jaw dropped. “Did you just roll your eyes?”

The question was a rather simple one, yet it seemed to puzzle him that I would even ask. He drew his head back with a slight frown. “Perhaps?”

“That was fucking adorable.”

A challenging expression crossed the prince’s face. There was still a hint of amusement tugging at those lips, although he was content to lean forward and prompt me to press against the back wall until my head ached from the pressure. “Either take those off voluntarily or I’m tearing them off, pet.” Those piercing golden eyes remained locked on me while he raised the hand still coated with my juices, coyly licking them clean one finger at a time.

I couldn’t bring myself to break my gaze away from him, not even when he ran his tongue along that final finger. It didn’t matter how well he’d sucked on them, I could still detect the strong aroma of my own pussy clinging to his skin and that left my legs weak beneath me. Not heeding that silent command certainly prompted the high possibility that he would follow through with his threat, which also ran the risk that I would probably lose the underwear in the process, too.

The fact that I couldn’t budge an inch made me realize my own body had turned against me with the hope he would.

True to his word, Asher grabbed a fistful of the leggings — taking care to only steer clear of my top — and jerked back with one hell of a pull. If it wasn’t for the fact that my body was pinned against the stall wall, I would’ve gone with it. With him as the sole resistance to keep me in place, the material gave away with a loud rip that seemed to echo around me.

“Asher Alessio Aeternus, did you rip that fucking top?”

The prince paid absolutely no attention to the question released at a borderline scream or that my jaw had just hit the floor. While my mind was reeling from the sudden revelation of his middle name, he seemed more concerned with getting the underwear off me in one go, too. It wasn’t until he’d tossed both articles of clothing outside the stall that it finally occurred to him that I had been stunned silent. His eyebrow twitched. “What?”

I wasn’t sure if it was learning such a private detail about my demon or that my mind was still struggling to play catch up with what had just occurred and it was taking a little longer for it to process that I was now standing half naked in the stall. “Asher Alessio Aeternus,” I repeated softly.

His eyes narrowed into thin slits. There was a part of him that could just sense that I was going somewhere with this. “Yes…”

My lips curled into a coy smirk of my own. I peered up at him with it still growing by the second. “Should I scream your full name the next time you take me?” I purred. Where the sudden boldness came from, I had no idea. Perhaps some of it tied in with the fact this was the second time he’d found a reason to give me orgasms with company lurking nearby. It was certainly turning me on the more he did it, which left me wondering if I would be roaring his name by the time the chosen task finally came to pass. That could only mean having a Council member bearing witness would be a walk in the park.

The gods knew I would be horny enough to beg for several rounds by then.

Asher’s hand lashed out, the swift movement keeping me locked in place. There was just enough tension to prompt more juices to run down my leg and flood the entire back half of the store with a fresh aroma of my scent. “You’re not going to be able to walk for days when we’re done with that task,” he hissed in my ear.

My mind drifted back to the first time he’d taken me. He’d left me with aches strong enough that I certainly attempted to spend the next day in bed. There wasn’t a doubt in my mind that he hadn’t gone at me with everything he had either purely because knotting me had taken him completely by surprise. If holding back had left me that sore, just how bedridden would I be once he didn’t? I leaned my head back as the cool air caressed my pussy, leaving me to shiver. “Promise?”

He responded with a guttural growl that only left me wetter. “You’re playing with fire, pet. I’m keeping track of how often you choose to be defiant with me with this sudden boldness of yours.”

Clicking my tongue, I leaned forward so there was only a matter of centimeters lurking between us. “Are you going to take it out on my ass later?”

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