Page 41 of His Queen

"You are my wife. Legally. Look, you're still in your dress," he says as he puts his hand on my knee.

"Don't touch me!"

He yanks my arms, making me fall onto the backseat of the SUV as pins my hands above my head with one hand and holds my thighs with the other. He yanks my underwear down and rips up my dress. He looks down at my pussy and smiles. He runs his fingers through the curls and laughs.

"My fucking surprise," he whispers as he stares down at my pussy.

He takes his cock out and leans down and kisses me on the lips. I try to turn away from him, but he forces his tongue into my mouth. After he pulls away, the evil glint in his eyes makes me tremble with fear.

"We are going to have a party and you will have the pleasure of taking more cocks than just mine. You are going to enjoy it. Just watch."

I look at him and frown. I don't understand what he is talking about.

"What do you mean?"

"I am going to give you to all of my men. They are going to fuck you. They are going to take turns using your body. I want you to feel what it is like to be a whore. I want you to feel like a piece of fucking meat. We will use every hole in your body tonight. We will spend our whole honeymoon in sexual bliss. You will never feel pleasure like you feel tonight."

"You're crazy."

"I know you like it rough, Rose, and I can give you that." He runs his hand over my pussy. "But tonight you are going to experience something you have never experienced before."

I yank my arm out of his grip. "I will never enjoy that. No, I don't want this. I don't want you. I don't want anyone."

He leans down and grabs my hair. He yanks my head back.

"I own you, little girl. You will do as I say and, as always, you can enjoy it or not. That's up to you. For now, though, before we get to the plane, I have a use for you."

He pulls out a knife and I stare at it with wide eyes. I feel my heart beating out of my chest. I can hear it pounding in my ears. I shake my head and try to move away from him.

"No. Please don't do this. You can't do this."

I can see the evil smile on his face as he runs the cold metal blade up the inside of my thigh. I can feel the goosebumps on my skin and the chill that runs through my veins. I am shaking. I don't want this. I don't want any of this.

"Salvatore please," I beg. "Please don't do this."

"Shut the fuck up, bitch," he says as he backhands me.

He pushes me down onto the seat until I am unable to move, spreads my thighs, restraining my hands as he pushes into me with a groan. I scream out in pain, but he doesn't stop. He keeps thrusting up into me. I feel like I'm being torn apart. Tears are falling down my face. He grabs my hair and forces my face towards his.

"Look at me, little girl. Look at me when I fuck you."

I try to turn my head away, but he jerks me back.

"I said look at me, Rose. I want you to look at me when I take you."

I can see the cruelty and the sadistic streak in his eyes. I know this man will never be satisfied. He will never be happy. I will never be free of him. He will rape me and he will ruin my life. I stare into his eyes with hatred.

"I will never love you," I whisper.

He pulls out of me and shoves me to the floor. He gets up and grabs his pants.

"I know you hate me. I know you will never love me. But you will learn to pleasure me. You will learn to want me. I will make you beg for my cock. Now suck it." He grabs my hair, twisting it in his hands.

He yanks me onto my knees in front of him. I look up at him and frown. I shake my head, keeping my lips sealed. I don't want this. He yanks my head back so that I have to look at him.

"You will do this and if you bite me, I will make you wish you were dead."

I know I have no choice, and this is just the start. If I begin this way, it will just get worse if what he is saying is true. I have absolutely no choice but to just be a participant.

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