Even though I knew this was all a forced performance under my command, witnessing Delilah's transformation firsthand was incredibly arousing.
Seeing that usually arrogant and cold woman, the radiant Star Witch who shone like a goddess, now whimpering and uttering such filthy words—my body reacted instantly. My blood ran hot and my dick twitched even more insistently, demanding attention.
Delilah, with the quickly learned survival instinct she'd developed, immediately picked up on this signal. She crawled closer, her slender hands beginning to rub the bulge in my pants with a circular motion.
"Please, Adam… look how hard Mommy makes you," she whispered in a husky voice, continuing to rub. "Give your mom this chance to serve you properly…"
"How dare you tell me what to do?" I snapped, glaring at her with feigned anger. "Your way of begging is still wrong! Do it again!"
