Rhea POV
We approach the desk hand in hand. He makes me feel as if I am Cinderella. I pay no mind to the clerk checking us in. I keep all my focus on Damien. He looks so amazingly handsome. I still do not understand why he is so focused on me and my life.
Damien takes the key from the young lady, who is just as taken by him as I am. One thing I have noticed about Damien is he has a way with women. They seem to gravitate to him. I do not blame them. He makes me feel like he is the center of the world, and I am being pulled head first into him.
We get on the elevator. Damien selects the button for our floor. He pulls me into him as the elevator goes up. He kisses me softly on the lips and then the forehead. He holds me close to him as we go up to our floor.
When the elevator door opens, Damien sweeps me up in his arms and carries me off of the elevator. As he carries me, I kiss his neck and ear. I begin whispering in his ear.
He sets me down outside the door. He opens the door to let me into our room. He pushes the door open for me to enter in front of him. He follows behind me and closes the door. The room is huge. Damien has gotten us the best room in the hotel, I am sure.
“Is this my heaven?” I ask.
Damien wraps his arms around me. “Not yet. What I have planned for you is,” he answers me.
Damien sweeps my hair away and kisses the back of my neck. My body tingles under his kisses. He takes his hand and pulls up my dress. His hands begin to wander beneath my dress. He pushes his hand inside my panties. I feel his fingers begin to play. He is rubbing my clit gently, still kissing my neck so softly.
My body tingles with the pleasures he is giving me. The soft kisses, the gentleness as he caresses my clit. “I want to make love to the most beautiful woman in the world tonight,” he whispers in my ear.
He pushes his fingers inside me. His gentle touch and sweet kisses bring me to an orgasm quickly. “Cum for me, my love,” he whispers.
I begin to come hard for him. He fingers me until I am done. My legs weak from the unexpected pleasures he bestowed on me. He releases me. He turns me around and kisses my lips.
“Wine, my love?” he asks.
“Yes, please,” I answer.
Damien leads me to the sitting area. He kisses me as I sit down. He goes to the bar and gets a bottle of red and two glasses. He sets the two glasses down. He sits beside me. He pours two glasses of wine. He hands me my glass.
This night is unbelievable already. We drink wine and talk for hours. I cannot remember the last time I had a night where I sat and talked with someone so freely. Damien makes me feel like I am the most important person in the world.
“Damien, I need to ask you something. I want you to be honest with me,” I say.
Damien moves even closer to me. “I am always honest with you,” he says.
“Why me?” I ask.
“I am not sure. The first time I saw you at the club. I knew I wanted to be with you, but I do not know why. I booked you that night because I was lonely. You were so pure and innocent. You did not belong there. I kept coming back to see if you were as genuine as I thought you were. You were everything I thought you were. I wanted to get you out of that place. You did not belong there,” he says.
“That is sweet and a little creepy,” I say.
“Is it creepy to fall in love with someone so quickly and want to be with them? Maybe it is Rhea. But I know that I need you in my life,” he says.
“Are you sure you are in love with me?” I ask.
“I do not expect you to return the feelings now. I do know how I feel. I hope you will feel the same way I do. If you do not, I will let you go,” he says.
I move closer to Damien. The sweetest words coming from the sweetest man I need to kiss him, and I need to kiss him now. I straddle him and begin kissing him. I begin rocking my hips on top of him. He makes me want him so badly. I want to make love. I want to fuck. I want him to have me however he wants me. It is something about his kindness that pushes me to the edge of my sexuality.
He doesn’t just offer me amazing nights and fill my needs; he also gives me something I need on a personal level. He gives me security. I do not want to mistake love for security. I cannot tell him I love him now. I am infatuated with him. There is no mistake that I am grateful for every single thing he has done. I am way overthinking when I should be wrapped in his arms.
I lean down and lick Damien’s neck. I nibble his ear. “I want you,” I whisper to him. I rock my hips against him. He grabs my ass so gently. He is rubbing me softly.
“Damien, I want you to fuck me,” I say.
I step off of him and remove my blouse and then my skirt. I stand before him in my bra and panties. I kneel down before him. I unbuckle his pants and tug at them, removing them slowly. I keep my eyes on him as I begin to seduce him.
I place my mouth on his tip and begin nibbling at his massive member. I am suckling at his mighty meat. He is so big. I take him into my throat deep. I suck him up and down. I reach down and rub my clit as I pleasure him. He is watching me pleasure myself as I pleasure him. My pussy is on fire, wanting his cock deep inside me.
Damien is just as excited as I am. He pulls my mouth off his cock and onto him. I am straddling his enormous member. He pushes up inside me. I am on top, but I am not in control. He grabs my hips controlling my rhythm as I rock. His hardness filling me, making me tingle. My body is vibrating behind him. If this is the heaven he was talking about, I am there for it.
I am not sure how many times he has made me come. My body keeps releasing over and over. His motions. His kisses. His touch push me over the edge over and over. I can feel myself about to come again as he thrusts into me really hard and releases his come into me. I collapse onto him. My body aching from the sex we just had.
SOUL POV
Damien’s new pet was extremely sexy. I cannot believe she danced with me. I could tell it was very irritating for him. That made the entire dance even better. I wonder how hard it would be to steal her away from him. I could tell when I was dancing with her that he already has sunken his teeth into her. What I would not give to sink my teeth into every inch of her precious little body.
There is something about her scent. Something so alluring. It makes me want to have her in ways she would enjoy. Damien could never make her happy not with that witch around on his property. He would have to leave with her. That is something he will never do. Damien will never leave here.
Maybe I could tell her the truth about the witch. If she knew why she was there, she would run. I am going to make an appointment with her. Maybe I could encourage her to go see the witch. If she saw her and found out about Damien’s little secret, she would run. Maybe just maybe, it would be me she ran to.
Oh, sweet little Rhea, how I would love to add you to my harem of women. How I would love to have, you calling me daddy and screaming my name at night when I was inside you. I could give you so much more than him sexually. I could offer you a life as a vampire. Damien cannot turn you. Damien could not possibly satisfy you the way I can.
Damien Damien Daminen. Maybe I will plead my case with you. Hmmm, He would never listen. He never has. That is why he is stuck in a job as a subservient to the rest of us. He will be of service to the rest of the supernatural community for all of eternity. Surely that is not the life for Rhea. Surely she would want to be able to go on adventures. Not stuck in that little town on that little stretch of water.
I could take her places. I could help her see the world. I could make every dream she has come true. More importantly, she could make all of mine come true. For now, I will enjoy the women I have.
After daydreaming about Rhea, I need a release. I need to see a few of my women. I hit the intercom button for the lower rooms. I select one and five. They know when they hear the dings, it is time to come play with daddy. I need a few more women. Just the reason to make an appointment and see Rhea, I will have her find me a few more women in the database.
I wait for one and five to come into my room. I hear them giggling in the hall. Such immaturity, but they serve a purpose. The two women enter the room ready to please me. Number one comes straight to me, taking off her clothes as she makes her way. Number five came up naked. She knows exactly what she was coming for. No need to dress for me. I want it off, and I want her ready when I am ready.
Number Five gets on her knees and begins to suck me. Number one is kissing me and rubbing my chest. Yes, my little dears, please me. I do not talk to them. They are not here for chit-chat. I only want their holes. If I want a conversation I will go else where. They are here to serve me and my dick. That is it.
“What would you like tonight, Master?” Number five asks.
“Shut up bitch and suck me until I am done with you,” I tell her. She knows better than to talk to me.
Number one never talks unless spoken to she knows the rules. Number five needs some discipline. Maybe I will take out this frustration on her. I pull Number one up to my face, so I can lick her pussy. Number one is the only one I will lick. She always keeps her pussy nice and shaved for me. She has a sweet taste. She cums on command. She is such a good little whore.
I lick number one until I cum in number fives mouth. After I cum she stops.
“Do not stop. Make me hard again,” I demand.
Number five keeps sucking. I want to be rock solid when I fuck her. “Now, my sweet number one, you may cum for me,” I say. Number one cums on my face.
Such a yummy treat for me.
“Such a good girl for daddy number one. You can go back to your room. I will call you up tomorrow for a night just with me all by yourself,” I tell her.
She kisses me and leaves. She never says a word. Such a good little whore. I pull my cock out of number fives' mouth.
“Now for you,” I say. She kneels down in front of me. I get up and go get my paddle from the wall.
“Bend over the bed,” I say to her.
She obeys. Unbelievable, I was unaware she could even follow directions. She is leaning over the bed with her bare ass in the air. I take the paddle and smack her hard five times.
“Now, next time you speak to me, it will be ten swats,” I tell her sternly.
She doesn’t speak. She knew the rules when she agreed to stay her. I am paying her enough damn money for the next few months she could at least follow the damn rules. Why can they not all be like number one? She has been with me for five years on a six-month contract. She keeps renewing. I bet she never leaves.
Number five stays bent over. I tilt her hips up and position myself to enter her from behind. I don’t want to be on top of her. She might try to talk to me. I slam into her hard. She is tight I will give her that. I pound into her as hard as I can, smacking her bruised ass as I thrust deep inside her.
I try to envision Rhea as I am fucking this worthless whore. I bet Rhea feels amazing. Number five begins to moan. I can feel her cuming all over my cock. I think this bitch likes the spankings. Maybe that is why she doesn’t follow the rules. I put my hand in the middle of her back, pushing her hips up so I can go in deeper.
“Give it to me hard,” she screams.
That is it. I pull out of her. I rub my cock, debating on if I should make her suck me off or continue fucking her. I spank her ass for talking, but she moans when I spank her ass.
I grab her arm and push her to the floor. I crawl on top of her pushing her legs far apart. Jamming myself deep into her. I put my hand over her mouth so she cannot speak.
I destroy her tight little wet pussy as hard as I can. Thrusting deeper and deeper until I start to cum. I pull out of her and come all over her.
“Get out,” I scream at her as I am still coming on her.
She gets up and runs out. I got to get rid of her.