Xalia pressed the code and the door opened, she stepped in and it was empty. He wasn’t there yet.
She sighed and sat on the bed and waited for him, the door opened a few minutes later and he walked in. He was shirtless but he put on ripped jeans. Xalia became confused because that was the first time seeing him dressed in it.
As she thought of the reason he was in ripped jeans, she recalled a part in the book she read about the dominant dressed in ripped jeans and she gulped.
“What is Draven up to today?” She thought.
“When I ask you to wait for me in the red room, I need you to take off your clothes, kneel and place your hands on your thighs.” He said without turning to her, he was at his shelf picking equipment.
Without saying a word, Xalia stood up and took off her clothes, she was naked in a few seconds and she knelt down. She placed her hands on her thighs.”
Draven picked up a remote and increased the temperature in the room, Xalia shivered because of how cold it was. She stared at him and he turned to her holding a whip, she gulped and bowed her head.
He glanced at the injury she had in Atlanta and he saw it was better, in a few days it would be completely healed.
He picked up a metallic chair in the room and slowly dragged it to her presence, he sat on it and she slowly looked at him.
“What are the rules a sub must put up with?” Draven questioned and she stared at him without giving him a response.
“Answer me, Xalia.”
She exhaled and shivered, the temperature in the room was unbearable and her hands shook.
“Am cold Draven.” She whimpered.
“What are the rules a sub must put up with?” He asked again.
“You must be completely trustworthy and honest with your Dominant. You must give your Dominant your absolute loyalty. You must at all times be respectful of your Dominant, their rules and their wishes.” She replied with a shaky voice.
“Are you abiding by that?”
“No.” She muttered and lifted her shaky hands, she wrapped it around herself to feel a little bit warm.
“Place the hands back on your thighs.” He ordered.
“I’m freezing Draven.” She whimpered as tears welled up in her eyes. Draven didn’t give her a response and she slowly placed her hand back on her thighs.
“How about we talk about Cody?” He asked and lifted the whip with him, he placed it on her body and she flinched slightly. He trailed it on her body and tears streamed down her eyes.
“You guys seem close. Am I missing something?” He questioned further and she looked up at him, the tears in her eyes made it glister.
“No.”
“Really? You seem to light up around him.” He said and trailed the whip down to her thighs, Xalia shook and closed her eyes.
“Draven.” She called and opened her eyes.
“Draven please.” She begged as her body trembled, she was starting to feel weak and sick.
Draven brought out the little remote with him and turned off the air conditioning, she sighed in relief and sniffed.
“Cody isn’t excluded from my rules. You can’t stay away from other men and stay close to Cody. It’s really going to get bad.”
“I am not doing anything with Cody.” She said and he shrugged.
“Actually, you can if you want.” He replied and Xalia looked at him confused.
“Confused right? Like I said you can. You know I have thought about this and I realised something. You’ve got family but you don’t care about them, neither do they care about you. But someone seems to care and you also have no choice but to care for the person.” He said and paused. Xalia thought about what he was talking about and tried to understand where he was getting to.
“You can do anything with Cody, Xalia. In the process, you both can attend your mother’s funeral together.” He said and Xalia froze, her heart started to beat rapidly. As she stared at Draven, she started to see a whole different person. Not in a good way, but in a bad way.
“Are… you… Are you threatening to kill my mother?” She stuttered and he shrugged.
“Why not hang out with Cody first?” He asked back and Xalia shook her head.
“You are such a monster.” She blurted and he stood up. He moved closer to her and bent in front of her.
“Maybe. Do you know the fun in murdering someone?” He asked and raised his hand to her hair, Xalia looked at him in fear as he played with her hair.
“The cries, the agony, the look in their eyes, the emotions they express at the moment, they all make it worth it. Do you know who is so dramatic to make a great show?” He asked and moved his hands to her boobs, he gave it a soft squeeze and trailed his hand down to her exposed clit, he creased it and Xalia bit her lip to stop herself from moaning. He leaned closer to her ear and ran his tongue on it as he creased her clit.
“Allison.” He whispered and Xalia’s eyes widened in shock.
“She… she did nothing… ” She trailed off and closed her eyes in pleasure as Draven put a finger in her, she tried moving her hands from her thighs but she knew the consequences so she fought the urge.
“You want to say something?” Draven asked as he increased his pace, Xalia let out a moan and held his hand. She couldn’t fight the urge anymore.
In a flash, Draven lifted her and placed her on the bed, she stared at him as he picked up two cuffs and spread her arms, he cuffed her to the edges of the bed and she breathed out.
“Draven, please don’t hurt anyone.” She begged.
He ignored her and trailed the whip on her body, he hit it on her boobs slightly and she shrieked. He trailed it down to her pussy and she shivered, she closed her eyes in pleasure and moaned.
Draven dropped the whip and she opened her eyes, he took off his ripped jeans and briefs, his dick came into view and Xalia gulped.
Each time Xalia sees it, it keeps amazing her. Can someone be this huge?
“Please be gentle, I… ” Xalia trailed off and squealed as he thrust into her roughly.
She moved her hands in the cuffs and groaned in pain as they hurt, her eyes rolled unconsciously as Draven thrust in and out of her.
“You were saying something the other time, what was that?” He asked as he reduced his pace, he moved in and out of her slowly and leaned closer to her, he placed his hands on her boobs and gave it a soft squeeze.
“Don’t hurt anyone, please.” She muttered and he stared at her eyes, they were tears in them and her eyes glistened.
“I will stay away from Cody.” She said,
He was still in her, all he did was stare at her eyes.
“Please.” She added.
He didn’t say anything, he increased his pace out of the blue and Xalia cried out in pleasure.
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THE NEXT DAY
Xalia sat on her bed as she went through Allison’s texts, she asked if she was okay and if Draven wasn’t so hard on her. She replied with a text indicating she was fine.
The door to her room suddenly opened and she looked up to see Draven, he was dressed in a sweatshirt and pants, his hair was a little wet and there were strands in his face.
His words recalled in her head and she felt her heart accelerate in fear.
‘Can he really murder her mother?’ She thought.
He looked too charming to be a killer.
“Xalia.” He called and she snapped out of her thoughts.
“Yeah?” She replied and dropped her phone on the bed. He sat next to her and she recalled what happened last night, she almost passed out as he fucked her.
She recalled him carrying her to her room and how he held her till she fell asleep.
“Have you had your bath?” He asked and she nodded in response.
“Yes.” She added.
“How do you feel?”
“A little bit sore.” She replied.
“Breakfast?”
“The maids already brought it.”
“Can I ask a question?” She asked and he nodded in response. He kept staring at her and she wondered why he was so calm with her.
“Can you really kill my mother?” She asked and placed his hand on her hair.
“If you want to find out? Don’t stay away from Cody.” He replied and pecked her lips.
“I hope you pick a beautiful dress for her funeral.”