Delilah Dagger Nude Novels & Stories

“Lena, listen to me. Focus. I need you to stay with me. Let me pull him out.” I swallowed, nodding weakly, my throat dry as sandpaper. The weight of Cassian’s presence pressed against me, like his hands were around my throat, squeezing tight. His laugh echoed in my mind, soft and mocking, like a whisper in the dark. You think they can save you? You belong to me now. “Let’s begin,” Delphine’s voice was steady, but I could hear the edge of fear beneath it. She stepped forward, positioning herself at the foot of the bed, where a circle of candles had been placed around us.

Her breathing had already grown shallow. “You have nothing to worry about,” I told her, holding her eyes. “No one would dare disturb me. I swear it on my life. Now show me, Delilah. Let me see all of you.” She released one long, shaky breath. Her eyes stayed locked on mine as she reached behind herself and slowly unzipped her skirt. The fabric slid down her hips and pooled at her feet. She stepped out of it gracefully, standing before me in nothing but her blouse, heels, and a tiny pair of black lace panties.

Biting my lips, I snapped out my bra and threw it down onto the floor, the second the cold air touched my nipples, they hardened painfully. A malicious smirk formed on his face as his eyes drink me in and then his gaze dropped to my underwear, wordlessly asking me to take it off. And I did... I tucked my fingers in the waistband and slid it down my legs, stepping out of it. My body hummed with need and desire as I stood completely naked before him. My inside quivered and my core throbbed between my legs. "Now drop down to the ground and crawl over to me, Delilah..."

' Delilah Said inwardly as she seductively exposed her thighs and swirled her naked flat thin stomach, She crawls on Alpha Blake's bed to his named broad back. She knelt on the bed, From his back she caressed his broad chest to his well layered abs, She kissed slightly on his back and caressing her hands towards Alpha Blake's abdomen as she moaned softly to Alpha Blake's ear, and yudara came inside. "I'd go now !" Yudara said after she saw Delilah seducing Alpha Blake, "Take this vulgar seductress away !" Alpha Blake said in a cold tone, And Delilah was stunned.

I watched her blue eyes burn with her passion "I'm not your prostitute! You hired me as a decoy, and I've done my job Rory!" "You did a piss poor job," I chuckled cruelly "The little brat knew you were a fake straight away, some actress you are," I stepped forward and grabbed Delilah's wrist, pulling her arm away from her body. Her other arm released from her front, my eyes sunk to her breasts as the gown fell open to reveal the lingerie underneath. The lace of the bra she wore was fine enough for me to make out the shape of her perky nipples beneath, and this was enough for my dick to awaken once more.

One Year Later Delfina woke to find fingers searching her body, a hard cock pressed against her ass and warm lips on her shoulder. “This better be my man in my bed otherwise someone is really going to get a smackdown when he gets back from Italy.” She mumbled sleepily. Furio’s warm laugh coated her skin as he pursed his lips against her skin while pushing the spaghetti straps of her short night dress down. “Hi kitten. Miss me?” His lips followed the strap down her bicep over the curve of her belly where her arm rested.

“Ugh, that’s gonna be hard, but I’ll try. If you promise to give my body all the pleasure it wants.” “I’m going to do wicked things to your body, Silver. I promise.” “Oh, Delilah, I can’t wait.” He didn’t. He slipped his hand into his pants and palmed his cock through his briefs. “I see. Try not to cum.” “I won’t. I promise.” He squeezed his cock. “Show me your breasts. I want to see you play with your nipples,” he rushed out, horny as ever. Without hesitation, Delilah untied her robe and pushed it off her shoulders. She moved her chair back to give Silver a better view of her pussy on FaceTime.

I stumbled back, dazed and disoriented, but Delilah just kept coming. She stabbed me with a letter opener, the blade slicing through my skin. I gasped in pain, but Delilah just laughed, her eyes glinting with triumph. "You can't kill me, Delilah," I spat, my voice trembling with rage. I glared up at her, my eyes blazing with determination. "I will never give up." Delilah just sneered, her lips curling up in a cruel smile. Her nails raked across my chest, leaving deep gashes that stung like fire. I gritted my teeth, refusing to cry out in pain.

Blood arced through the air. The remaining two collapsed, clutching wrists with severed tendons, howling on the ground. Five seconds. Maybe less. The smile froze on Delilah's face. She staggered back a step, then another. Her elite warriors. Useless. I walked toward her with the bloody dagger in my hand. I was about to teach this woman a lesson she'd never forget when a sharp, bitter smell of burning herbs hit my nose. Delilah blinked. Then realization hit, and she broke into hysterical laughter.

Her soft-spoken tone mixed with her warm and kind demeanor angered Karmina. "I have never seen you before." She narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Are you a new Witch?" "I am not." Delilah replied. "I am here as part of the Counsel, however." She walked over to the other side of the wall, just out of sight. There was a scraping sound of wood against stone as Delilah dragged a chair from around the corner and placed it in front of the cell. She took off her cloak and draped it across the back. Delilah wore an elegant white dress that fit her form. White pearls embroidered over the chest in a heart-shaped pattern. As the pearls met at the bottom of this heart, just where the skirt began, lacing