Love Confessions

BRIELLE’S POV

“Pull off your robe. Kneel and crawl to me.”

The words spilling out of Lord Darius’s lips sent torrents of joy again down Brielle’s legs, and quickly, she proceeded to do just as he had instructed.

The instant she entered the room, noting the dim lighting and the look on his face, she knew that today would be different. It wouldn’t be like the typical night they spent the last few weeks, and this time, she would fully display her role as his submissive.

A sliver of fear and tremendous anticipation rushed through her as she envisioned him doing wicked things to her body.

No matter how he used any device on her body, though, or spanked her ass with the whips she already saw lying out on the bed, he would treat her gently still, and that assurance she had in her thoughts was everything she needed.

Shaking her head lightly, her hands moving to the ropes of her robe, Brielle loosened the knot. Then she dropped to her knees and crawled to meet him.

“Good girl.” He mumbled,