Rhea POV
My bed-chamber is enormous, as is my bed. I roll over to see this man, a very sexy dark lord, in the bed with me. I reach out and touch him. My body is on fire as I lie beside him. I let my fingers glide over his body.
"Where are they?" I whisper to him. He looks at me and smiles this strange, evil yet sexy grin.
"Who are you referring to?" he asks me.
"All of those women that Soul and Damien took, where are they?" I whisper to him.
"They are my guest. They are free to leave anytime they like, just as you are free to leave anytime you like," he answers me.
"What if I want to stay here with you?" I whisper to him. I move closer to him.
"Oh, my dear Rhea, what has this world done to you? Hmmm. You were used by that bastard Charlie, he is quite the pitiful fuck is he not, and then there was Damien and let us not forget Soul, who loved you so much. I can see why he fell in love with you and wanted to take you from me, but I could not have that, Could I?" the dark one hisses at me.
"Why am I here?" I ask him.
"Sane as the rest of them, you needed to be saved from the world. I can give you peace and love. Just you; you are the only one I truly want. I only offer them shelter from the darkness in their lives. But you, my dear Rhea, I will give you everything. I will tell you everything," the dark one says. He touches my chin and looks into my eyes. His eyes are mesmerizing.
"If I asked you to set them free, would you?" I ask.
"Oh, Rhea, I guess you do not understand this at all, they are all free to go, just like you, but you will not leave. You like it here with me, do you not?" the dark one asks me.
"I feel at home here with you, but how do I know that you do not have me under a spell-like reality, " I say to him.
"Oh, Rhea, all of this is real; I am real. The sex we had is real, and the seed I planted is all real. I want you here with me to carry on my seeds," the dark one says.
I touch his face and lean closer to him to kiss his lips. "What do I call you. I do not even know your name. I only hear what the others call you, but if I am to be the one to carry your seeds, then I want to call you by your name," I say to him.
"You can call me Draven. I do not think you could pronounce my real name, so Draven will do," the dark one says to me.
"Draven it is; what are your plans for me, Draven?" I ask him.
"I plan to fill your heart and soul with all of your pleasures. You are free to leave anytime. You can leave and come back to me as you please, or you can stay with me here in this glorious place," Draven says to me. He cups my face and leans into me, kissing me hard, pulling my body to his hard. I can feel his manhood touching my legs and hardening to fuck me.
"If I want to leave and go kick Charlie's ass, then come back, I can," I ask him.
"Yes, take his bitch sister to him and come back to me. I would love to get her out of my hair. She does not want to leave, but maybe you could convince her to go with you," Draven hisses at me as his tongue slides into my mouth.
I pull back from him. "I thought Randall kidnapped her?" I ask.
"He did, and I saved her from Randall and his wrath over some whore at the club. They all want something from me, but only you hold the key to my heart," Draven says.
"So you are not the one taking the women?" I ask him.
"Damien and Soul were helping me find the one to be my mate, they took things a little far, and after I let the women stay with me, none of this is very complicated, Rhea," Draven says to me.
"It is in my mind. I still have no idea what is going on with all of this," I say.
"What is going on or was going on was simple, your boss Damien was working as a contract negotiator for people to act out their fantasies; things went wrong when he brought in that witch. I did take the witch's husband; actually, I still have him, and no, I will not let him go; he is a sick bastard and needs to be locked up; I will never let him leave. Randall, Soul, the club, all of that was Damien. He scared them into helping him using my name. I personally was only looking for you, Rhea. I was looking for the perfect mate. Damien and Soul were building themselves a harem," Draven says to me.
"What about you? Do you have a harem?" I ask him.
"You are the only one I want. I have waited for you for a long time," Draven says to me.
"If I stay with you, will you release the women?" I ask him.
"You can try, but they are happy here," Draven answers me.
Draven rolls over on top of me. Looking up at this sexy beast is almost overwhelming. His hand runs over my chest and up to my throat. He puts his hands gently around my throat. I moan.
"Will you take that bitch sister to Charlie for me today and come back to me?" Draven asks me. I can feel the tip of his cock sliding into me.
"YESSSS," I moan.
He pushes into me. "You will come back to me?" Draven asks.
"YESSSS," I moan.
Draven thrusts into me slowly. In and out so slow, he is watching me as I arch my back and enjoy the small tingles my body is releasing. I am on fire for him.
"What do you want, Rhea?" Draven asks me.
"I want you to fuck me, hard, Draven," I beg him. He smiles and keeps thrusting in and out of me so slowly.
"This is torture," I say to him. His massive cock stretching my pussy as I push my body, trying to move him in and out of me faster.
"What do you want, Rhea?" Draven asks me again.
"I want you to fuck me, now, Draven," I beg him.
Draven runs his hands across my breast. He grabs one and takes the over into his mouth. His long tongue circles my breast and then makes its way up to my neck. His hands slide to my wrist. His body weight is now on my wrist as if he is holding me down to fuck me. He pulls out of me slowly, smiles at me. I can only feel the tip, and it is making me insane.
"TEll ME WHAT IT IS YOU WANT, RHEA?" Draven asks me loudly.
"I want you to keep me forever," I say to him, looking him in the eyes.
He slams his cock into me hard. He is leaning over my body as his mighty cock slams into me harder and harder. I cannot move; he has me pinned beneath him. I do not want to move. I want him to hold me here and fuck me until I cannot walk.
I scream and moan as his member penetrates me harder and harder. He leans down and kisses me, still holding my wrists. "Tell me, Rhea, do you think you can ever love me?" Draven asks me.
"Yes, Draven, I think I do love you," I say to him.
"You are the one, Rhea; I need you to take care of my gift," Draven says to me.
"I will give it to me, Draven. Give it to me," I beg him.
Draven fucks me for hours and hours. He pins me on my stomach and fucks me from behind in a position I have never been in before. He has me so close to him, his mighty cock fucking me hard as he holds me from behind. I can feel his sweat dripping down my back as he is kissing the back of my neck.
"Your pleasure is my only concern, Rhea. How does it feel to have someone so concerned with only your pleasure?" Draven hisses into my ear as he kisses my neck.
"It feels fucking amazing," I answer him.
"Cum for me again, and then I will give you my seed, cum for me," Draven moans in my ear. He has made me cum so many times. He moves to another position pulling my ass up and planting his cock deeper in me. I moan and scream from the new depth of his mighty cock.
I begin to cum as he releases his seed into me. He leans over me and kisses my back. "Take care of my seed, Rhea. I need you to grow me a child," Draven says to me.
He pulls out of me and rolls me over. He lays between my legs, kissing my lips and massaging my body. His cock is hard again. My pussy is throbbing from his massive member, but I want more of him.
"Fuck me again," I say to him.
"First, I need you to run an errand for me, and then if you come home to me, I will be ready for you, Rhea," Draven says to me. He pushes inside me, filling me again. I moan as he pushes inside me.
"Please, just a taste of your cock before I go," I beg.
"How can I say no to you?" He says as he begins to thrust into me again.
Draven lies with me in our bed. Being with him is the most at peace I have felt in a very long time. Not only is he generous in bed, but he seems to care deeply for me. I wish I could remember all of the time I was with him before, in time I am sure I will remember.
I sit on the side of the bed. My pussy is throbbing from his cock. I could take him all day, every day. His hand brushes across my back, and he begins to kiss my back with tiny kisses. I feel his tongue slide across my back.
"If you keep doing that, I will never leave this bed to run that little errand for you," I say to him.
He continues his tiny kisses. I moan. "I know, but I need you to take care of the errand for me, Rhea, please, my love," Draven says to me.
I turn to look at him. His eyes and his devilish smile make me want to melt into him and be one with Him for all eternity. I touch his lips with the tip of my finger.
"I think I am in love with you, Draven," I say softly.
Draven smiles. "You were once upon a time long ago. Once, you were mine and loved me, but then you left. I am so happy you returned home to me, my love," Draven says to me.
"Why did I leave?" I ask him.
"We had a misunderstanding, and then you left. Afterward, you got tangled up in this mess, but it is all in the past, and now you are home again. So take that bitch back to her brother and come home to me, this time forever," Draven says to me.
"I am sorry I left you; I am sorry I turned my back on you, but never again. I am yours forever, Draven," I say to him.
"I know you are, my love," Draven says. He pulls me close to him, kissing me with a passion that I wish I remembered.
I brush my hand across his face. I seem to remember this, being here with him, in this bed-chamber making love and being in love, but it is all buried in flashes of a distant realm. Why did all of this happen?
"Go, my love, get dressed and hurry home to me," Draven says to me.
I kiss him passionately, holding his face in my hand as I kiss him one more time before I get out of the bed and run his little errand. I finally break from him. As soon as I get out of the bed, my heart feels heavy, and I want to stay.
"I do not want to leave you," I say.
"I will be here waiting for you, Rhea," Draven says.
I leave him and go into the bathroom. I shower and dress quickly. I slip into jeans and a shirt. I want this to be over so I can get back to him.
When I come out of the bathroom, he is no longer in the bed. I look around, but he has left me here alone. My heart wants to spill out into the floor, not seeing him hurts. I must have really loved him. Why did I leave the man I love?
There is a knock at the door. "Come in," I say.
A young man comes into the room with a woman. "This is her; take her to Charlie," the young man says.
"I do not want to leave!" she screams at the young man and me.
He does not say anything; he slings her onto the floor at my feet and leaves the room.
"I do not want to go back to Charlie; please do not make me go back," She pleads with me.
"I have no control over this, and I was told to take you back to him. Let him see you are safe and then go about your own life, sweetie," I say to her.
"No, you must not know Charlie, that sick bastard will never leave me alone; he will make my life hell. I beg you, please do not take me back," she pleads with me.
"Kill him," I say to her. Why did I say that? I have no idea why I told her to kill him, but I did.
She looks at me like I am crazy. "What?" she asks.
I kneel down to her and lift her chin to look into her eyes. "If you are so damn unhappy with your brother, then KILL HIM!" I say to her.
Charlie's sister begins to sob at my feet. "I cannot kill him; I love him," she says.
"Then stop bitching and let me take you home to your brother," I say to her.
Draven comes into the bedroom to check on me and Charlie's sister. He looks down at her, pleading to stay at my feet.
"My dark, sir, please keep me," she says.
He walks over and kissing me. "Do not listen to her, just take her back as I asked, please, my love," Draven says to me.
I nod in agreement with her. I step over her. "Come on," I say to her as I step over her.
I go to the door. She pulls herself off the floor slowly and looks at Draven. She starts to beg him, but he looks at her sternly, and she decided to let it go and follow me out of the room.
We walk down the hall and enter the long corridor that leads out of the underground house. "Rhea, I do not want to go back," she says as we walk down the long dark corridor.
"It is not my concern, sorry," I say back to her.
"I have a name," she says.
I stop look her in the eye. "That is not my concern either. I am sorry. You have caused a lot of trouble, and now you have to go home, my dear," I say to her.
"I never meant to cause all of this; it was not me anyway, it was Charlie. Why are you blaming me for what Charlie has done?" she says to me.
"I blame you both. Charlie is a pig," I say to her.
"Yes, he is, and you are taking me back to him. Do you have any idea what he will do to me?" she asks me.
"I already told you how to handle old Charlie; just kill him if you cannot escape him. Do what you need to do, girl," I say to her.
We get to the door that goes into Damien's house. I open the door, and we walk through the basement. I hear movement above in the house. I walk up the stairs. The sister follows me slowly to the basement door. I open the door and go into the house. There are people in the house.
All of the people look at me, but they say nothing. We walk past them as they are moving furniture and cleaning the house. I see Jackson as one of Damien's housemen. He rushes over to me.
"My lady, I will be here waiting for your return," he says.
He looks over at Charlie's sister and squints his eyes in disapproval of her. He does not speak to her. He bows to me and goes back to supervising the housework being down to the house.
We walk out the front door of the house and to the garage. One of Damien's cars will do for this little errand. Jackson comes out and hands me a set of keys. "Your car, madam," he says as he places the keys in my hand.
I hit the clicker, and a beep beep noise is coming from the back of the garage. The sister and I walk to the back of the garage. A fiery red convertible is waiting for me. I unlock the door, and we get into the car. I crank the car.
I suddenly remember Draven giving me this car. "For you, my love," I hear his voice. I remember the moment he handed me the keys and said he loved me.
"Please, I am begging you, Rhea," the sister begs me again not to return her to Charlie.
I look at her. "I am sorry, but I cannot help you, my dear," I say to her as I drive the car out of the garage.
I drive her straight to my old apartment. I pull up to the front, and I wait for a moment. "Get out of my car and go to your brother," I say to her.
She is barely out of the car when Charlie comes running out of the building. He looks at me and looks at his sister. "How did you get the dark one to release her?" Charlie asks me.
"Do not pretend to care for her, and I know the truth. I remember everything, now. I know she is not really your sister, and I know what you have done. You will pay Charlie, yes you will," I say to him calmly.
"You bitch!" Charlie screams at me as I drive away back to my Draven.