Delight Stories Novels & Stories

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

********************The Long Glass Stretch, was so intense and dirty but she didn’t care all mine at all all she always want is to have sex and getting fuck by different type of objects each and every time and that’s exactly what she is getting now in her pussy, trying out new big, wide, large and massive objects every time she gets***********************

The pain inside me nearly swallowed me whole, but I still forced myself to stay calm and asked softly, "Then is there anything else you want? I'll go get it right now." Leo, however, beat me to it. He reached into his bag and took out an exquisitely packaged box of pastries and handed them to Celina. "I specifically went to buy these for you. They're the flavor you've been into lately. Give them a try?" Celina took the box, a smile spreading across her face. Even her voice became noticeably brighter. "Thank you, Leo. You really do know me well." I walked out of the room feeling deflated. Was this what she meant when she said nothing would change?

Chapter Two – Pages of Pleasure The library’s hush deepened as evening fell, the dim lights casting a golden hue over the stacks, but the heat between us burned brighter, a secret indulgence amid the books. My body still tingled from his earlier touch, pussy wet and sensitive, my intellectual facade cracking under the thrill of his dominance. He moved with me through the aisles, his presence a constant tease, guiding me deeper into the labyrinth where no one would glance.

Delight's body trembled. "Are you okay?" Alexa asked. "Stay away from me." Delight said in a strained voice. "Delight?" Alexa called. "Go! Leave now!" Delight yelled and Alexa ran out of the office. Delight held her chest. Her wolf was struggling to take over. Her eyes were glazed and her canines grew out. Alexa ran upstairs to Marvel's office to let her know about the situation. "What is it?" Marvel asked to see Alexa burst into her office without knocking.

“Oh, that is some good news, and- what is that face then.” “It’s held at Allaway’s mansion. He personally wrote the invitation for you.” His voice covered in disgust. Honestly, I shared his opinion about Allaway. Jade handed me the piece of expensive paper. As I read it, I tried hard not to gag at the hidden meaning of his words. “Fucking pervert,” I mumble, cleaning my hands as if the paper itself was dirty. I took a sip of my coffee. That is the best invention of humanity. An idea came to my mind.

Delight gave me a small smile. It’d taken her a few days to get used to calling me by my first name but she seemed to have no problems with it now, even though she rarely said it. “You’re only ten and I’m nearly twice your age, Delight.” I pointed out. “Well, like you already know, my mom is the head maid so she has access to the old library on the ground floor of the mansion, I followed her in there two years ago when the house was to be renovated and that was where I found a pile of books, I packed as much as my little hands could carry and every week, I would return them and take some more. I fell in love with reading ever since then and it’s stuck like a second skin.”

Evelyn shudders at the thought, remembering how bad it felt to be in the press after her one-night-stand with Victor. “But then,” Delia continues with a smile. “I think they’re going to love you. I mean, come on, pretty single mom raising his kids? A long-lost love, reunited? Hell, I can’t wait to read the columns, even if I get the story from you first.”

"There are a dozen reporters after your story." He set the glass down and leaned against the desk, crossing his arms. His eyes darkened, something predatory flashing in them. "Because you're different. Persistent. Beautiful. I watched you for weeks, Lena. The way you move, the fire in your eyes when you chase a lead. You intrigue me. And in my world, intrigue has consequences."

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