Cursed Desires (Loving Monsters, #9) by Faedra Rose

Author:Faedra Rose [Rose, Faedra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2025-10-14T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Six

I don’t think so, I muse. But then the vicious onslaught begins and I’m not so sure. Salem grips my head even more firmly between his hands like a vise and slams my mouth down over his cock, holding himself there, nice and deep, utterly unforgiving. I writhe against my own orgasm and the claustrophobic sensation of having my face pressed down hard into his hot groin. He allows me to suck in a single, stolen breath and I gasp, before he violently slams me down again, forcing himself all the way into my throat, well past my gag reflex and to the point of true asphyxiation.

My eyes water and tears of exertion stream down my cheeks in frustration and denial. I won’t choke. I won’t choke, I coach myself. But as Salem continues to fuck my face without reprieve, darkness begins to encroach on my vision and I see sparkling, dancing stars. Oh, my Goddess, maybe he’s going to be the one who really does it! Is he going to kill me? Death by cock. Sweet Goddess!

Salem groans and moans, gritting his teeth as his legs stiffen and his claws dig into my scalp, causing blood to trickle beneath my hair line. He drives into me brutally, seemingly forgetting I’m a woman of flesh and bone ... as though I’m nothing more than a mindless sex toy. And then it happens, mercifully, like an answered prayer—with a final shouted curse of pleasure—he blows his hot and sticky load deep down my throat.

With my consciousness swimming in and out, threatening to elude me completely, I swallow mechanically with every ounce of willpower I have left in reserve, one congealed mouthful after another, trying desperately all the while to reclaim my breath around him. Then everything goes dark...

I gasp, sucking in a lung full of air as if I’m drawing my first breath from beyond the grave. A hacking cough rips through me, and I roll over on the bed, no longer on my knees. I clutch desperately at my heaving chest, my reddened eyes still watering. “Holy shit,” I breathe, my other hand resting on my clammy forehead as my mind—and the room—spins. “What the fuck just happened?” I cough again, clearing my airway, the taste of cum still thick on my tongue.

Salem leisurely lays beside me, stroking his still-erect cock. “You blacked out,” he says simply, his voice a delicious, knee-weakening mix of midnight and gravel. “I thought I’d let you regain consciousness before I fucked you again. It seemed the polite thing to do.” His long tail casually curls and uncurls behind him, hinting at his restrained patience.

I laugh at the absurdity of his statement after our unhinged, wild sex the previous night. “Since when do you respect personal boundaries at all?” I manage when my laughter dies down and I manage to catch my breath again.

“Like you have any?” he drawls salaciously. “You’re my mewling little witch bitch, and you know it, Mara. You love being used and fucked to within an inch of your life.

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