Chapter 58

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.