Rhea POV
Pamela, please me. I tilt my head back into my soft pillow and arch my back as much as I can. My legs are far apart. I reach down and touch her head, guiding her to take care of me. I cannot be satisfied since I accepted Draven's gift. I need to cum again and again.
I feel myself at the moment of release, and then as I begin to release my juices into Pamela's sweet mouth and on her heavenly tongue, I feel something happening.
"Stop," I say to her.
Pamela stops. I look down at her. "Did I do something wrong, mistress?" she asks.
"No, sweetie, something is happening," I say to her.
Pamela lies beside me. A sudden horrible pain overtakes me. I feel as if my back is breaking and my body is shifting. I scream out in pain! "I need Draven, NOW!" I scream.
The pain is too much! There is noise downstairs. Something is going on in the house. I reach for Pamela. "I need my master," I say to her.
"I can go get him, mistress, but I think it would be better if I locked the door for now," Pamela says to me.
"It is Charlie isn't it?" I ask.
She shakes her head. "He is here for you," she says.
The subsequent pain strikes me. I scream as I grab the sheets. I need Draven. I roll my body with the pain holding the sheet in my hand, gripping it until my knuckles turn white. My breathing is labored. I do not know if I can endure this pain. "Draven!" I scream out for him.
"Mistress, I will stay with you until it is over," Pamela says.
"I know you will," I say.
I try to breathe through the pain. "You can do this, mistress," Pamela says. I look down at my stomach. It is growing and moving.
"What the hell is happening?" I ask.
"You are in labor, the gifts, and they are coming to you, mistress," Pamela says.
"I know that; I know I am in labor, but something is happening; it feels so strange," I say.
"You will be fine; I am here for you," Pamela says.
"Lock the door and barricade it," I say to Pamela.
Pamela gets out of the bed. "Draven will not let anyone up here to harm you, mistress," Pamela says.
"I know, he will protect me," I say.
As Pamela reaches the door, it opens. It is him. How did he get past Draven? Charlie walks into the room. He looks at Pamela and strikes her down where she stands. He starts walking toward me. I scream out in pain. The babies are coming, and he is here to kill my babies and me.
"Hello, Bitch!" Charlie says. He kicks Pamela.
"Stay away from me!" I scream.
Charlie inches closer to me. He looks at me and my giant stomach. I begin thrashing about in pain and screaming. "Stay... away.... From... Me....!" I scream.
Pamela gets up from the floor and begins hitting Charlie on the head. Where is my Draven? Where are the people that are supposed to be protecting me? Pamela tries to subdue Charlie, but he is too much for her. He violently knocks her to the ground again. He turns his attention to her. He begins beating her.
Finally, H and Draven come through the door as Charlie is beating Pamela. H goes after Charlie, and Draven comes to me. "We need to get you out of here," he says.
"I cannot move; I am in labor," I say.
Draven leaves me to help H. The two of them drag Charlie out of the room. I can hear others in the hall and Charlie screaming. Draven comes back to me quickly. He closes the door and rushes to my side.
"Everything is going to be okay," Draven says.
"Why did you let him in the house?" I ask.
"We let him in to stop him, he got past us, but we were right behind him. We got him. Everything will be okay," Draven says.
"He could have killed me," I scream at Draven.
"I am sorry, my love. He will never hurt you again," Draven says.
"Is Pamela okay?" I ask.
Draven checks on Pamela. He looks her over and tends to her for a moment. "She will be okay, my love," Draven says.
Draven takes my hand. "I am in so much pain, my love," I tell him.
"I know. We discussed this before. This gift will not be easy," Draven says.
"Draven, I am hurting everywhere. I am breaking into pieces," I scream out.
"Calm yourself, and it will be over soon. I will not leave you," Draven says.
Pamela comes to me. She sits beside me. "What can I do for you, mistress," she asks.
"Nothing, there is nothing you can do," I say to her.
Draven holds my hand as I scream out in pain. I want this to end. I cannot take this pain. Everything is shifting, and then a sudden gush of water comes from between my legs. "Your water is broken, mistress," Draven says to me.
"I know what happened, Draven," I snap at him.
Draven holds my hand over the next hour as I scream out in pain. "This is taking too long. They should be here already," Draven says.
"Something is coming. I feel something moving," I say.
Draven is between my legs and still holding my hand. "I see something," Draven says.
He holds my hand while he looks. "You need to push," Draven says to me.
"I don't think I can," I say.
"Rhea, you have to push, do it, mistress," Draven says.
I bear down and begin to push. The baby moved through me. As baby, one begins to move the others begin to try to escape my womb. They are all trying to come out at once. I scream and cry.
"Stop, Rhea, you have to do this. You have to be strong," Draven says to me.
Baby one comes out. Draven holds her for only a moment when baby two begins to make her way out of me. I scream as my body is torn to shreds. Draven gives the babies to Pamela. "Take them to the nursery. The nurse is waiting for them," Draven says.
The babies keep coming until finally, baby number six is born. Draven picks me up from the bed. I am exhausted and can barely move. "We have to change the bedding and clean your body, mistress," Draven says to me.
"Just let me sleep," I beg him.
"No, this is the way it has to be, my love," Draven says.
I cannot stand. He holds me in the shower and cleans my body while one of the maids changes the sheets. He washes me quickly and then dresses me in a white gown. He lays me back down in the bed and covers me in the white sheets.
"Where are you going?" I ask him.
Draven takes my hand. "I am going to the nursery to check on our beautiful daughters. I will return in a moment. Close your eyes and sleep. When you wake, you and your body will be back to normal, mistress," Draven says so softly.
I can hear the cries of the babies. My breast drip milk wanting to feed them. I close my eyes and fall into a deep sleep.
"Rhea, mistress, wake up; you have to feed your daughters," Draven says to me.
I open my eyes and see Draven, a nurse, and Pamela in the room with all six babies. "There is no way. I cannot feed all of them," I say.
"Yes, you can, and you will," Draven says to me.
Draven hands me, two babies. "Feed two at a time, Rhea," Draven says.
The first two latch onto me. The other four are screaming for me. My mind hurts listening to them. "You will not have to do this long, they grow fast, but you will take care of them," Draven demands.
"Yes, I will, I know that," I say.
Draven watches as the first two eat. He takes them away when they are finished. He hands me the next two. I feed them. I look them over—the tiny beings. One of them opens her eyes, and her eyes are red. When they finish, he hands me the last two.
"How sweet, mother and her daughters. You are so wonderful, mistress. What you have done for me, giving me these wonderful beings," Draven says.
When the last two finish eating, Draven hands them off to the nurse, and he stays with me. I reach for him. "Do you love me, master?" I ask him.
"You know I love you, but are you willing to do this again?" Draven asks.
"What?" I ask him.
"Are you willing to do this again for me?" Draven asks.
"Is that what you want?" I ask him.
"You still do not remember, do you?" he asks.
"Remember what, exactly? I ask.
"The contract you signed with me, do you remember any of it?" Draven asks.
"No, It is time you remember everything, Rhea. You need to remember our love and our deal," Draven says to me.
I go into the nursery. I'm exhausted, but healing quickly. Pamela has taken over as my caretaker. She helps me into the nursery. I want to hold my babies.
As I sit down with intentions of spending some quality time with my babies, Draven come into the nursery. " What are you doing?" Draven asks me.
I look at him strangely. I'm sure he can see my frustrations. He has barely seen me since the babies were born. " I want to see them, and spend time with you as well," I say reaching for his hand.
"Oh, Rhea, I miss you so much, but they are our priority for at least the next few weeks. Then we will be one, yet again," Draven says to me.
His actions are very confusing for me. " I do not understand, Draven," I say to him.
"They will be fully grown in a week. Then you will have completed your contract and we can be together forever my love," Draven says to me.
"Will we raise them? Are they ours? Or will they leave here?" I ask him.
Draven rushes to me. He kneels down in front of me and takes my hand. Hey
kisses my hand and looks deeply into my eyes. "Yes, we will be a family. The weeks that follow will be difficult for you. When it is all over we can be happy," Draven says
I look at Pamela. She looks upset. What is he not telling me about the contract and the babies. I know Draven loves me, but there is something else going on here. I think Pamela knows more than she is telling me. I'm just not sure how to get her to tell me. I know that in the end her loyalty is to the master and not the mistress.
"Pamela can help me with the babies if you have something you need to do my love, " I say to Draven.
I touched Draven's face. I pull him close to me and kiss his lips. Draven smiles and seems content. But I know deep down he is hiding something. I'm not sure how these babies fit into all of this but I will find out or he will tell me. No matter how much I love him or he loves me I will not let anything happen to them not today not ever.
"No my love, I have to stay close by with them all the time until it is time for them to go on their own. Rhea, it is time for you to think back and remember. You can't keep playing this game of blocking your mind, blocking your memories, it's time Rhea," Draven says to me.
"Draven, I can't remember. I remember some things but not everything. I want to remember. I want to remember how much I loved you then and I want to remember why we separated. I know it has something to do with Pamela and your refusal to give me the gift but now I think it was deeper I think it was more and I think it's time I do remember. I want to remember my contract and I want to remember why I fell in love with you," I say to him looking deeply into his eyes
Draven looks at the floor, he looks back to me, he looks sad. He looks over my shoulder at Pamela and then he smiles. It's an odd smile. " Tell her Pamela. Tell her how you betrayed her. Tell her how you tried to steal her gift and the man she loves. Tell her how you tried to seduce me. Tell her the pain you caused her and then let's see if she still forgives you," Draven says to Pamela.
Pamela becomes physically and emotionally distraught. She begins to sob and then she begins to scream. I look at her and try to decide if I want to know about this past. I look at Draven, who seems to want her to tell me, but is the same man who said I should forgive her. I feel as if they are pulling me in different directions. I don't think anyone has my best intentions at heart.
One of the babies begins to cry. Draven gets up and walks over to the tiny crib. He leans in so sweetly and begins to try to soothe the baby crying. He hums and rocks the crib. Nothing will soothe her. He picks her up and holds her close to him still singing and still trying to soothe her. When he is unable to soothe the crying baby, he walks her over to me and places her in my arms.
"It seems the confessional will have to wait until later. The baby needs you and this needs to be your main focus for now, but rest assured that I will make sure Pamela tissue everything because I want you to know everything. I love you Rhea, and I love our family. I will not let anything disrupted especially not this stupid whore!" Draven says sternly.
I take the baby into my arms. I reach inside my shirt and slowly pull out my breast so the baby can latch on to my nipple and feed. As she latches on I feel her teeth. How can she have teeth already? I slowly put my finger into her mouth to look and she is latched on to me. One of her teeth suddenly pierces my skin and blood begins to drip from my finger. The baby's eyes become quite big looking at the blood tripping from my finger. The baby's eyes turn a shade of crimson red. She begins to screech and make a horrible sound. I look to Draven for help but he is watching on as if he enjoys it.
Before I or Draven can stop the baby, she latches on to my finger and begins to suck the blood from my finger. I watch her in horror and she sucks the blood for my finger. I thought Draven was an incubus, a sex demon. I may have been mistaken. I also knew he controlled the vampires. Is he both? Is he not only an incubus but also a vampire? Is this possible? So why does he need me? Did he need me to carry his children to populate the Earth with sex demon vampires? It sounds like something out of a really bad horror movie!
"Why is she doing this, Draven? What is going on with our child? " I ask him.
He doesn't answer he just keeps watching as I watching horror he watches in amazement. He is excited and happy that his little girl is a bloodsucker. No wonder he wanted to get rid of the vampire Hunter. He probably didn't even care that Charlie wanted to kill me he just wanted to protect his babies.
"Pamela, take Rhea and the baby back to her room to rest," Draven says to me.
"Doesn't she need to stay with her sisters? " I ask him
He touches my chin and smiles that odd smile again. "No, she needs to stay with you now that she's had a taste of blood. You will need to not only feed her breast milk but you will also need to give her your blood. Do not deny her either and I mean it. I told you we have to take care of them they will be grown soon and then it will be our time. Do as your told mistress," Draven says to me.
"I do not want her. You keep her Draven. I cannot take care of this thing. This is not a child. This is a demon. This is a blood-sucking demon and I will not be responsible for it. You did not tell me this was going to happen. You told me you love me. You told me you would have a child. You lied to me," I say to him, handing the baby to Pamela to give back to Draven.
Draven takes the baby from Pamela. "If I gave you this gift Pamela, is this how you would treat me? Or would you do as you were told and be a loyal servant?" Draven asks Pamela.
"I told you before sir, I would be loyal to the master. I offered myself to spare her, but you told her and she hated me for it. I would have gladly taken on all this for her because I love her," Pamela says to Draven.
"Better take care of them. Let her feed them her blood. Let her spread her legs and take your supernatural cock. Let Pamela be your mistress and I will leave here alone," I say to Draven.
Draven takes my hand he touches my face so sweetly and looks me in the eyes. "I tried to spare you all this. I never wanted you to have to endure this. I love you more than I love myself. We can let Pamela take over their care and we, you and I can leave here. Pamela can deal with the devil's contract and even I can just love each other," Draven says to me.
"I beg you Draven, please please let's leave this place. I want you and how to start over far away. I don't want to remember anything that happened that hurt me or my love for you. Let's just go," I say to him.
Draven takes me into his arms and helps me walk out of this demonic nursery.
Draven POV
I take Rhea back to our room. I watch as she climbs into the bed and begins to sob. My heart aches for her and this pain she is enduring. I am not sure if I should go against her wishes and explain everything to her or should I let it go.
“Lay with me, Draven,” Rhea begs of me.
I walk over to the bed and gently kiss her forehead. “Oh, Rhea, how I love you. I love you more than I love myself. Do you really want to leave this place and start over far away from here?” I ask her.
“Yes, please, I want to be gone from here, please,” Rhea begs me.
“Very well, it is done; we will go,” I say to her.
Her eyes widen, and she smiles at me. “You have to give them to Pamela to care for, and she cannot just take them. You have to give her the obligation,” I say to her.
“Okay,” Rhea says.
I leave Rhea alone in the bedroom and go to the nursery. I open the door. “Pamela comes with me,” I say to her.
Pamela follows me back to the bedroom. “Rhea has something to tell you, and it is very important,” I say to Pamela.
Rhea gets out of bed. She touches Pamela and kisses her. “I am given you the title of mistress. The house and the obligation are yours,” Rhea says to her.
Pamela looks horrified. “Why me?” she asks.
“Because you deserve it,” Rhea says.
“Thank you, mistress,” Pamela says.
Deep down, Pamela knows she has signed up for a life of hell. The contract holder will wipe Pamela’s memories. Everything she knows will be gone, and she will be obligated to serve the one over me.
“I will need your signature, Pamela. You have to agree to take over the contract and the house,” I say to her.
Pamela nods her head. “Is this what happened to Damien?” Pamela asks.
“Something like this, but not exactly,” I say to her.
Pamela swallows hard, thinking about her future. “You know you do not have to be the one to have the babies, and you can put that responsibility on someone else. It is only your job to ensure the population of the vampires,” I say to her.
“I love you, Rhea,” Pamela says.
“Yes, you loved her so much that you twisted everything causing her this pain, did you not?” I scold Pamela.
I leave them and go down to the front office. I prepare the contract giving Pamela everything. I will take Rhea and leave here. She will never have to know this pain again. Her life with me will be heaven. I will wipe all of this from her memory, and it will be like the night we met. I will love her all over again.
I sort out the contract and print it out. I slip it into a folder. As I walk out of the office, he appears. “Sir, Pamela is ready,” I say to him.
The tall, dark figure comes to me. He leans down and kisses my forehead. “You have done well, securing Pamela for me. Does she understand better than Damien and Soul?” he asks.
“Yes, she understands the terms of the contract, and she will abide by everything,” I say to him.
“I will be speaking with Pamela before I release you and Rhea,” he says.
He follows me up the stairs. When we walk into the room, Pamela is overwhelmed by his presence. “Pamela, I have your contract; please look over it and sign it. This is Alex; he is your new master,” I say to her, handing her the contract.
“You understand what you are signing up for, correct, Pamela. As you can see, Draven and Rhea are not completing their contract, and you are signing to complete it for them,” Alex says to Pamela.
Pamela looks over the terms of her contract. “Do you need me to explain it to you?” Alex asks.
Pamela looks up at me. “You are the first Incubus?” Pamela asks.
“Yes, that is me. You will help me with my work in whatever manner I see fit,” Alex says to Pamela.
“Sex, use of my womb, anything you require,” Pamela says.
“Yes, I will give you everything your hurt desires,” Alex says to her.
Alex hands Pamela the pen. “Sign it or leave,” Alex says.
Pamela looks at me and then to Rhea as we anxiously await her signature. Pamela takes the pen and signs the contract. She hands it back to Alex. Alex takes the contract and slides it into his jacket.
“Now, Pamela, prepare me a room; I will be here with you for a while. Until the gifts are ready to go out into the world, and then we will make new ones,” Alex says.
I go to Rhea and help her to her feet. I start walking out of the bedroom with her. “When she wakes in the morning, all she will remember is that she loves you, and all of this will have been a dream,” Alex says to me.
“Thank you,” I say.
“You are giving up being an Incubus for her; why?” Alex asks me.
I look at Rhea. “Because I love her,” I say.
“Well, I hope Pamela does not think I will fall in love with her; she is for breeding and managing the house. She will serve me as the house mistress and nothing more,” Alex says. He speaks of Pamela as if she is not even in the room.
“I will prepare your room, master,” she says to Alex. She promptly leaves to begin her service to her new master. Why she loves serving someone is a mystery.
I help Rhea down the stairs and through the front door. We go to the garage and take a car. I help her into the car and quickly get in before Alex changes his mind. I want to get far away from here with my love.
I drive as quickly as I can toward the nearest town. Rhea sleeps soundly as we drive. I will protect her and care for her. I see a small roadside hotel. I think this would be the perfect place for us to stop. I pull into the small hotel and leave Rhea in the car while I go into the office to get us a room.
“I need a room, please,” I tell the lady working the desk.
“Sure, I have a honey suite if you would like it,” she says.
“I think that would be perfect,” I say.
I pay the lady and get our room keys. I go back to the car. Rhea is still sleeping. I pull down to the room and park in front of it. I go unlock the door and come back for Rhea.
I help Rhea out of the car and into the room. Rhea stands but is still very tired. I pull the covers back and help her into the bed. I cover her and kiss her on the forehead. “I love you, Rhea,” I say to her.
“I love you too, Draven,” Rhea whispers.
I sit and watch her sleep for hours. I finally lay down in the bed with her. I hold her tightly as she sleeps. I anxiously await morning to see if this is all behind her or if we are still trapped in hell. I close my eyes and sleep with her.
“Draven,” Rhea whispers my name. I open my eyes and look at her. “Good morning, my love,” I whisper to her.
I wait to see if she remembers anything. I am not sure what to say or what is going on in her brain. “Where are we going today?” Rhea asks.
“Where do you want to go?” I ask her.
“Anywhere with you, my love,” Rhea says to me.
“Sounds perfect,” I answer her.
I cuddle up to her and hold her. I will never let her go. The demons of the past are behind us. The monster and his contract belong to Pamela now. I cannot think of a better person to be in his service.
A long time ago, Rhea and I made the mistake of signing a contract with that devil. We paid dearly, but now we are free. I will love her every day like it is my last to make up for this mess.