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Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure HOME-WRECKER
“Fuck, babe,” he hissed, his hips bucking involuntarily into her mouth, trying to ignore her tease.She took him deeper, hollowing her cheeks as she bobbed her head. Saliva dripped down her chin, mixing with the mess of her efforts. Jax watched her work, the sight of his wife on her knees in that lingerie made him near orgasm. “Just like that… God, baby, you’re amazing.”She hummed around him, and the vibration sent jolts through his body. Her free hand cupped his balls, massaging them gently as she deepthroated him, gagging slightly but not stopping. Jax’s breaths came in ragged gasps. “Em, I’m gonna…wait, not yet.”She pulled off with a pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his cock, as she breathed hard and stood to her feet.Emilia didn’t stop there, she slid her hands under his shirt, grazed her nails on his abs while she pulled him toward the bedroom.He kissed her again, slower and deeper, allowing his hands to roam. To stop Emilia from tugging him, he lifted her off
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure BAD HUSBAND
Jax pushed through the front door of his home at 4:03 AM. His house was dimly lit, a soft glow from the living room’s motion lights cast an aura of vintage wealth across the marble floors. His tie was loose, his shirt half-untucked, the smell of sex and expensive cologne clung to him. He kicked off his shoes, rubbed his temples and dropped his keys on the console table with a tired clink.As he tiptoed to the bar, Jax knew he was worn out and needed a rest, but he wanted to buy time for a quick shot that would knock him out by the time he quietly slipped into bed, so he wouldn’t wake Emilia.“Jax?” He froze and winced. He wasn’t expecting her to be awake this early.“What are you doing honey?” Emilia’s voice floated from the dark hallway, warm and sultry. “I’m just grabbing a drink, I didn’t mean to wake you.” He said, trying to dismiss her.But when she spoke up again, saying “You didn’t” she sounded really close.He looked up when she stepped into the light, in nothing but a shee
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure A LONG NIGHT FOR MR ROMANO
The words sent me higher. I pushed back to meet him, moaning shamelessly. “Harder, Mr Romano! Please ruin me!”He obliged, sped up, and snaked one hand around to rub rough circles on my throbbing clit.“God, I love how you submit. Cum on my cock, show me how much you love being fucked like my perfect little slut.”I did, sobbing his name, while squirting down my thighs as he praised me through every spasm.“Good girl, so fucking good for me. Oh Delilah, you’re so fucking beautiful like this,” he praised in a ragged voice. “The most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen, taking my cock like you were made for it.”He groaned my name, thrust deep one last time, and flooded me with hot ropes of cum until it overflowed, dripping messily onto the steps.We collapsed in a heap on the stairs, panting and he pulled me into his lap, kissing my neck and shoulders softly. “You okay, gorgeous? You took that like a champ.”“More than okay,” I whispered, shaking as the aftershocks trembled through me.Slow
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure TEASING LITTLE SLUT
“Mr Romano,” I whispered to the camera, as my fingers slipped out of my slick folds. “I’m so sore from you… but I can’t stop.”My juices coated my hand “You fucked me so good this morning, made me cry and come until I passed out.”“You’re the best…” I bit my lip to stifle my moan“… the best cock I’ve ever had Mr Romano . No one else could ever make me feel like this.”I circled my clit slowly , then faster, moaning loud now. “I’m still full of your cum. Can you see it?” I dipped inside, pulled my fingers out shiny and held them to the camera. “This is all you. Only you.”I plunged my fingers inside again, pumping slow, then fast, moaning his name until my hips bucked and I came hard, fresh cum juices coating my hand. I sent the video with a single text: Can’t stop thinking about you.And his reply was instant: You might just be the end of me, Delilah.With a satisfied grin, I slipped out of the bathroom and walked back to the studio.We were all working when suddenly the intercom crac
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure SHE WANTS MORE
“Please, Jax,” I whimpered. “Please fuck me. I need it. He gripped my hip with harsh fingers and slammed balls-deep into my pussy with one brutal thrust.I moaned a little too loud, with a little too much satisfaction as his thick cock split me open. The stretch burned, but in a delicious and punishing way, my walls clenched around every throbbing inch of his dick.“That’s it, honey” he groaned, pulling his cock almost out and pounded back in, deeper this time. “Feel how deep I own you.”His hips slammed against my ass relentlessly as he began fucking the hell out of my cunt, the office glass was gradually getting fogged with my ragged breaths. Each thrust jolted my body, “Do you know how hard you make me?” Jax growled and sucked my ear lobes.My tits bounced heavily and my hard nipples scraped the smooth glass pane. “Imagine how crazy I almost went without you on your knees sucking me during the weekend”“Jax…”“Shhhh. My cock is your punishment and you must take every inch of it.”
Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure BEG
I stepped into the office that morning knowing exactly what was waiting for me. The air crackled with tension, and the click of my heels was swallowed by the chaos. Designers were hunched over their desks, fabric scraps of as everywhere, and Jax’s voice thundered down the open-plan floor, raw, carrying fury in every word.“This is fucking embarrassing! If I wanted amateur hour, I’d hire interns!”“Sir, if I may…”“No, you may not!” Jax glared at the designer who spoke up “Your opinion holds no water in my world. If you still want this job, shut the fuck up!”Everyone flinched, and bowed down their heads, with trembling hands.“All these designs are fucking garbage! Do you want my models to look like a joke on the runway? Fix it or get out!”Everyone froze when I walked in. Jax’s head snapped up, and the second those storm-blue eyes locked on me, he turned and walked away.“Delilah. My office. Right now.” His tone was cold and I knew exactly why.Silver’s yacht exhibition which I had
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