Page 42 of His Queen


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I open my mouth and he pushes his cock into my mouth. I gag and he pulls my hair harder. He starts to fuck my mouth and I can taste myself and the saltiness of his pre-cum on my tongue. I want to throw up. I don't want this. He pulls out of my mouth and slaps me.

"You better start sucking my cock like you mean it. I won't be gentle with you after this. If you don't start sucking me right, I will make it worse for you. Much, much worse."

I look up at him and spit in his face. He punches me so hard my head jerks back into the seat. He grabs my hair and pulls me into him. He slaps me again before shoving his cock so far down my throat that I can't breathe as he holds me there and fucks my mouth. I can feel the pressure behind my eyes as my body begs for air. I start to flail and fight while he continues fucking my face. I try to pull away from him, but he only shoves his cock deeper into my mouth and throat. He holds me there as I start to choke on his cock and I can't breathe. I’m trying to push away from him to no avail as black spots invade my vision.

"You have one more chance, Rose. Do you want it to get worse?" he moans, wiggling his cock farther down.

I can feel myself starting to pass out and I don't want to die like this. I need to breathe. He lets go of my hair and grabs my shoulders.

I yank away from him, gasping for air. "No. Please, no," I beg as I choke on my words.

He just watches me with cruel eyes as I cough and gasp for air. He grabs my face with both hands and I can see the sadistic smile on his lips.

"Your first gift for me, Rose." He says as he turns my head to the side and runs his fingers up my neck to my chin. "Now try again. Next time, I won't stop until I cum."

I know what he is doing. He wants me to feel that I am less than him. He wants me to feel worthless. He wants me to feel like I am nothing. That I am not worth anything. The shame is, I know it's working. I can feel myself shaking in fear.

"Do it or I will rape you again and again while we are in the air. Then you won't be able to walk when we land."

I swallow the lump in my throat and take a deep breath. I open my mouth and he slides his cock past my lips and into my mouth. I can feel him thrusting into my throat. He grabs my hair and yanks me closer.

"That's it, little girl. Take my cock into your mouth."

I suck and I lick him as he keeps fucking my face. Tears stream down my face. He pulls out and grabs my face. He licks the tears off of my face.

"I want you to know how much you mean to me, baby," he whispers as he thrusts back into my mouth.

I can feel his cock getting harder and his movements more frantic. I gag on him and he slaps me in the face.

"Keep sucking my cock, Rose," he says as he grabs my head and shoves his cock down my throat with a loud groan.

I feel the heat of his cum run down my throat, and I know I won't be able to get away from him. I won't be free of him. I can't fight this monster. I will never be strong enough to win this. I will never be strong enough to survive this. He will kill me if I don't submit. I look up at him as he holds my head still while he comes in my mouth. I know death would be easier than to live like this, but I can't help it. I’m a coward. I feel so much shame because of that thought, but it is true. I was braver before, but now we are married I have no hope.

I know there is no escape for me. I had held onto hope until the very last moment that Vlad would storm the church and take me away. But I should have known better. There wasn't anything he could do either. They would have killed him and his brother. I don't blame him for giving up on me. I would have done the same thing if I were him.

I am married to this bastard now. I am trapped. When he releases me, I scramble up onto the seat of the SUV and wipe my face with the back of my hand.

"Go to hell, Salvatore Rossi," I whisper.

He turns and looks at me. He smacks me in the face so hard I can taste the blood.

"I am the devil, little girl. Remember that. And you are mine. Now clean yourself up before I make you ride my cock until we get to the plane."

I try to situate myself. I'm scared I don’t know where we are going, but I know once we land, it's going to be a nightmare for me. I haven’t the faintest idea of who or how many people will be there to witness my humiliation and take part in it. I have no choice. This isn’t what I want.

"Let me out of here," I whisper.

I can hear the desperation in my voice. I'm shaking and I can't control my trembling. His laugh is long and cruel.

"There is only one escape for you, Rose, and that's death. And if you want to know the truth? I don't care if you are alive or dead. You lost any value you might have ever had. You are just a worthless bitch. I will never feel anything for you. The only thing I want from you is your body and your daddy's position." I look up at him and frown. I can see the hate and the disgust in his eyes. "Now I will use you how I please. But don't worry. Death won't come to you yet. I still need an heir."

I feel my heart breaking. He isn't going to kill me. I am never getting away from him. We pull up to a private plane. He gets out and yanks me from the SUV and up the steps of the plane. He drags me into the main cabin and drops me into a seat, grabs a belt, and pulls it across my waist. When I try to readjust it he slaps me in the face.

"Stop that," he says as he yanks the belt tight against my chest.

I glare at him and sit back in the chair. I am angry. I am scared. I hate that I feel defeated, but I can't help it.

"I hope you're ready, Rose. I'm going to enjoy this."

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