Chapter 21

Olivia's POV

I furrowed my brow, wondering what he meant by his words. Our gaze interlocked for a moment before he looked away and signaled the men in the room to continue .

Alpha Enzo lounged back in his seat, his presence commanding the room. The other Doms seemed to feed off his energy, their displays of dominance growing more intense as the minutes ticked by. I could see it in their eyes—a hunger, a need to assert control, to push boundaries. And in this room, there were no limits.

The first DOM, a muscular man with a stern face, was masked and had his submissive kneeling in front of him, her hands tied behind her back with a strip of leather. Her eyes were glazed over with a mixture of submission and desire as she obediently sucked on his cock, her head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm. The DOM’s hand gripped her hair, guiding her movements with firm but controlled force, his eyes occasionally flicking over to me, gauging my reaction. I felt disgusted and wanted to look awa