DARIUS POV
Darius watched as Brielle dropped to her knees upon hearing his command.
Arching her back, she placed her hands on the floor exactly as he instructed, and with her eyes open, she stared right at him.
She began to crawl towards him without further delay just as he counted the steps.
"One... two... three..."
As he watched her trembling figure, dressed in lacy lingerie and crawling towards him like a slut, he was more than aroused.
Darius was irreversibly satisfied by the blue light from the room illuminating her skin and making her look more alluring. She was so obedient, not making any noise or arguing at all, and he liked it.
Delilah appeared to have done well, and now it was his turn to dominate and claim her.
He wasn’t the only one excited to be inside her tight v
