DARIUS POV
"Still tight, huh" he mused and took the belt. When I rolled my eyes to meet him, his long gray hair had covered his face and he was so dashing.
His lips were all I could fish out from his stern face.
He rolled me over with just a hand. I felt light and trembling about the next incident he'd perform on me.
My back faced him as I panted softly.
He bit my left butt, then I knew he had left a mark there. I was shaking, burying my face on the bed.
Then he began to stroke my butt with the belt.
I fell flat on the bed, gnashing my teeth in pain and trying to digest the pain. I grabbed a part of the bedspread with my teeth.
He took one of his hands and drew my butt to arch properly, while my knees were pinned to the bed.
Then he struck it hard while growling.
"Stop!" I scream
