DARIUS POV
Darius felt soft feminine hands wrap around his back, a face on his back, and the subtle arch of her bosom pressing deep into his body.
Delilah was naked and pliant around him, and he stiffened almost immediately.
Darius couldn't just send her away, even though he wasn't used to her catching him off guard or interrupting his bathing session.
He began to feel her soft, long, manicured fingers trailing the arch of his chest, past the hairy steam, down to his private chambers, until she was in close contact with his d**k, which was already erect due to the cold water bath he was currently having.
"It appears that someone missed me..." Delilah drawled seductively, her fake, almost Italian accent showing, but he remained silent, unable to find the words to tell her that he w
