Warden: A fated mates sci-fi romance (Ravaged Book 1) by Cari Silverwood

Author:Cari Silverwood [Silverwood, Cari]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-10-07T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 16

ISOLDE

The sweat was slowly drying, along with his cum on my thighs, in my hair, on my rear. Neither of us was ready to rise. I listened to his breathing slow, stared at his thick fingers where they gently curled about mine, and at the hint of claws inside those fingers.

I will have to kill him.

There was no other way. This bond, this compulsion, was too strong, and nothing else would free me from him. If I could not go home, and that fact had been made exceptionally clear by his explanation—a hundred years to return—I had no other way out.

A hundred fucking years. Pain sprang up in my chest. I could not go back. Orgasms were not love.

Yet, he was so nice… he seemed to care.

My pussy stung from the stretch of his girth and length. Every bump on his shaft had done things inside me that made me want to feel them sliding in me again. Up, down… I sighed, imagining it.

I was so fucked. In so many ways. I liked him.

He is an alien, I reminded myself. He abducted me without consent. He took me away from my home, from my entire planet, and he dragged me across the universe. He gave me no choice.

And he is not human.

He claims me as if I am only a thing. Which I am not. I am a person.

Why should I care if he lives or dies?

He also thinks he loves me. Which is really a lovely trait, if I must defend him. At least, I think he thinks that?

Damn.

Complicated.

I still needed to kill him. How do you free yourself from a man… a mauleon who can make you want him to rape you?

You kill him.

Even though this is not precisely his fault.

I stared through watery eyes, into the blurred distance, across this weird garden of weird plants. I wondered how one gained the courage to kill someone you sort of liked, because you were addicted to being their sex slave… to having them inside you, fucking you, driving you into the ground with their thrusts…until you screamed out an orgasm. Yes, that.

How did one kill a lover?

With a gun, with a knife, or with a sword, maybe.

I closed my eyes as I remembered what we had just done, and how good that had felt.

He was asleep now or dozing. And I was planning to kill him.

It felt as if it was a betrayal and yet… I swung full circle… and yet he abducted me and raped me.

So why did I feel as if I was the evil one?

Because he was equally ensorcelled? Because he only wished to keep me and cuddle me, and fuck me into oblivion?

Yes. That.

Death was a tad worse.

He had still kidnapped me.

I distinctly heard my subconscious laughing in the back of my mind.

Killing should be my last resort.

I squirmed to rise on my elbow, sought his face, pressed my thumb to his mouth. He snapped at my hand, lazily, mouthed it, licked me. Oh my.

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