The Damned Demon

Chapter 170: A Dangerous Game
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"From now on, when I test my lotion on you, you have to be naked."

Shock registered on Sabina's face, and she immediately crossed her arms defensively, "How could you ask such an improper request?" she protested with a half-serious face, her voice wavering slightly.

How could she possibly get herself naked before him?

Asher, however, was not one to back down. He argued politely and innocently, "I don't have any improper intentions. I only wanted to properly test my lotion and not lose the bet since I am confident I can do better if I can test on other areas. I also removed my upper robes to let you test even though you only requested it," He then added, as if to corner her, "But it's fine if you're not taking our game seriously."

Sabina inwardly clicked her tongue, irritated by his insinuation that she would go back on her word.

Still, she did remember how good he was with his hands and felt a kind of unique pleasure she had never felt before. Was it really true he could do better on other parts of her skin?

Sabina shook her head inwardly, unable to believe the kind of things she was thinking. She never wanted to take this too far, and he was far more cunning than she gave him credit for.

Still, in the end, she told herself that this was just a game, and that playing along wouldn't cause any harm. Nobody else was also here to judge what was going on here.

With a reluctant sigh, she agreed to his request, "Fine, but we should set a time limit of 5 minutes of testing just to make sure both of us do not waste unnecessary time.."

"Of course," Asher shrugged, but inwardly he was astonished, to say the least. He never thought she would be crazy enough to agree to get naked before him. But he wasn't one to complain and was now more eager than ever to see how far she was willing to go.

Sabina smirked and said, "But not so fast. Now that we are into round 2, I will be improvising my lotion. You can do it too if you want," Sabina was confident to not hold back and made sure to prepare a better lotion that would make him swim in pleasure and even get back at him for putting up such a cheeky request.

Asher, however, responded with confidence, "I think I'll take a pass this round."

Sabina subtly scoffed at his decision. "It's your loss," she retorted before setting to work on creating a better version of her lotion. This time, she planned to take the challenge seriously, recognizing that Asher was a formidable opponent with tricks up his sleeve.

Asher had chosen to pass because he believed his current lotion was potent enough to make Sabina moan.

However, he harbored doubts about whether he could withstand her improved concoction. Who knew how many years she had spent perfecting her pleasure potion formulas?

Still, he decided to save up his resistance potion for later.

Sabina finished her new lotion more quickly than Asher had anticipated.

With a confident smile, she announced, "I will be going first as usual."

Asher agreed, and soon found himself unable to suppress a groan within the first five minutes. The enhanced lotion was incredibly stimulating, causing his heart rate and his lower dragon to soar.

Sabina's victorious smile returned as she stated her condition for his loss. "You have to completely remove your robes while I test my lotion."

Amused, Asher agreed without much hesitation. "Fine, but now it's my turn, and you have to remove your clothes too."

The thought of disrobing before a man was almost overwhelming, but she resolved to keep her composure and not show any signs of weakness in front of Asher. She refused to let him feel like he had the upper hand.

With a deft flick of her fingers, she unfastened her dark blue gown, and it cascaded gracefully to the floor, revealing her naked porcelain body and the gentle curves of her medium-sized bust.

Asher couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as he took in the sight of her slender, smooth, tantalizing form. It was as if he was gazing upon an exquisitely sculpted piece of art.

The lotion that he had applied earlier now coated her glistening pale skin, lending her naked body an even more alluring quality.

Sabina stood before him with an air of vulnerability, yet still managed to exude a certain pride and defiance in the face of their escalating game.

Asher was someone who preferred big breasts, or so he thought, until seeing such perky and perfect C-cup breasts.

Her nipples were like delicate rose buds that craved to be relished. And going down her slim stomach, his gaze landed on her tender, clean-shaven, pink pussy.

He had never seen such a rosy pussy that seemed so innocent yet alluring at the same time.

Sabina proudly stood before him with her hands on her hips and asked coyly, "It isn't manners to stare at a lady like that, cheeky boy," She made it look like this was nothing. Still, inwardly she was feeling flustered under his unrestrained, burning gaze.

Why wasn't he even bothering to hide his gaze? No other noble would dare to be this bold.

Asher chuckled as he slowly walked behind her, "Forgive me, my lady. This is what happens when I see something so irresistibly beautiful."

He looked at her sexy back and her round, shapely buttocks that rested on her body in a tempting way.

"You have such a sweet tongue, don't you? Don't forget time is running up," Sabina said with a soft harrumph since she didn't like this feeling of not being in control of the situation.

This was the first time in her life she was unable to see how a situation was going to unfold.

Still, she couldn't help but feel a sense of thrill and excitement she never thought she would. And it was this excitement that was still making her go forward with this.

But her eyes suddenly widened when a pair of large, warm hands grabbed her breasts and began to knead them in all directions while spreading the cool lotion onto her skin.

Her face turned beet red as she couldn't believe she was letting a man play with her breasts as he pleased.

However, her mind was preoccupied with how this cool lotion and his hands were making her chest hotter and hotter.

Asher was getting even more turned on as he massaged her soft breasts that perfectly fit into his palms.

Sabina felt like this previously cold hall was getting hotter, and her body began to squirm as Asher pinched her erect nipples and twisted them.

Even if it was painful, she was only feeling even more pleasure and was making her head dizzy.

She wanted him to stop before her limit broke, but at the same time, a part of her wanted his hands to continue their naughtiness.

She wanted to feel this deadly combination of thrill and pleasure even more.

She now found herself in an entirely unexpected situation. As Asher's large, skillful hands roamed her delicate, glistening body, she couldn't help but get swept up in the sensations he was so adept at creating.

A pool of flames was beginning to build up in her lower abdomen, making her press her lips together to not lose control.

She gritted her teeth, desperately trying to maintain her composure, but the mounting pleasure was getting the better of her.

Despite her predicament, Sabina couldn't help but marvel at the irony of the situation. She had planned to ensnare Asher in her web of pleasure, but it seemed the tables had turned. She was now the one caught in the throes of his touch.

She couldn't help but wonder if Rowena really let him mingle with some women to gain some experience without even doing it with her. She just couldn't think of any other explanation, even if this seemed a bit shocking.

But her thoughts were disrupted when one of Asher's hands suddenly slipped down and began to finger her maiden honeypot.

Her eyes widened in disbelief as her body betrayed her, shivering as a flood of pleasure let itself loose from her honeypot, "AHHNNN!~~"

"I guess it's my win this time," Asher laughed lightly as he saw a sparkling shower from her pussy drenching his hand.

Sabina bit her own tongue upon realizing she had lost to him again.

She could still feel the sensations Asher evoked with his skilled hands, but the bitter taste of defeat gnawed at her pride.

How could he make her orgasm before she could?

She didn't want to let this go, and so she pointed a finger at him and said with a crazed smile, "Let's up the stakes since you seem to have some skill. Now the one who orgasms within five minutes will lose. Are you up for it?"

Asher inwardly laughed, seeing how this woman was getting desperate and crazier since her ego was hurt.

However, he wanted this to exactly happen, and so he said with a casual shrug, "I am up for it, and now my favor is," His lips curved into a sly smile as he added, "I will test my lotion with my mouth from here on."

Sabina's eyes widened in shock at the boldness of Asher's proposition.

She stared at him incredulously, her cheeks flushed with a mix of anger and embarrassment. She had expected him to react with surprise, maybe even some hesitation, but instead, he had countered her challenge with an even bolder one.

Her crazed smile wavered for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure.

The thought of submitting to Asher in such an intimate manner unsettled her, but the desire to emerge victorious was too strong to let her back down, "Fine," she hissed, her voice filled with a defiance that hid her underlying trepidation, "But you better not think that you'll have an easy win because I won't give in so easily."

Sabina squared her shoulders and fixed her gaze on Asher, her eyes challenging him to make a move.

In her heart, she was secretly panicking, wondering what she had gotten herself into.

But she stubbornly refused to let her show any signs of weakness. The stakes had been raised, and she was determined to emerge victorious, no matter the cost.

She knew she was playing quite a dangerous game here but she wanted to keep feeling like she was on the edge. It was a feeling that turned her on the most and was surprised she found someone who was ready to share that feeling. If news of what happened here gets out, both of them would be in great trouble.

However, on the other hand she told herself that she had to do whatever it takes to make Asher succumb to her. Only that way she could fulfill the mission entrusted to her by her House.

"Now remove your clothes. It's my turn to test," Sabina said as hot vapors escaped from her mouth while Asher smiled and removed his clothes completely.

Sabina tried to keep her composure, but her gaze was drawn to Asher's well-toned, muscular body as he removed the rest of his clothes.

Her eyes wandered from the powerful planes of his chest and the rippling lines of his abs, down to his firm thighs and then to the angry one-eyed monster.

The sight of his erect meat left her breathless, her chest heaving as she felt the heat rise within her.

His impressive size both intrigued and intimidated her. She had never seen something that big on any other man.

She couldn't help but wonder if she should feel envious or feel concerned for Rowena.

Struggling to focus, Sabina shook her head and bit her lip, forcing herself to tear her eyes away from his body, "Well, now that you're...ready," she said, her voice slightly shaky, "let's proceed with our test."

Edmund, his mind still preoccupied with the mysterious and unfortunate fate of Oberon, walked the dimly lit halls of Dreadthorne Castle.

The sinister atmosphere weighed on him, but he knew he had to remain vigilant, for whoever was behind the attack on Oberon was a force to be reckoned with.

As he rounded a corner, one of the servants hurriedly approached him, breathless and clearly agitated. This was one of the servants he had tasked with telling him anything out of the ordinary.

The servant leaned in and whispered, "Sir, the royal consort is here."

Edmund's eyes widened in surprise, his heart skipping a beat. This was most unexpected. What could have possibly brought Asher here, of all places?

The servant continued, "And sir, it was Lady Sabina who invited him."

"What??" Edmund's alarm grew, his heart pounding in his chest.

What could his sister possibly be thinking? The thought of her inviting Asher triggered the memory where his mother had given her the task of seducing Asher.

Without a moment's hesitation, Edmund stormed up the grand staircase, his long strides taking him to the one place he knew his sister often sought solace and amusement: her favorite torture chamber.

His breath came in short bursts, his mind racing with thoughts of what might be transpiring within those cold, stone walls.

This 𝓬ontent is taken from f(r)eeweb(n)ovel.𝒄𝒐𝙢

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