Delilah Duck Novels & Stories

Delilah requested, trying to make Astrid feel comfortable around her. But Astrid remained silent and continued to sip her tea. Delilah rubbed her palm behind her head feeling awkward from Astrid's silence. “I will tell you about myself instead," she said with an awkward tone and slightly laughed. “As you know I am a therapist. I will start with my likes," she said, hoping to catch Astrid's attention. But she remained silent and focused on her tea. Delilah continued, not giving up yet until Astrid warms up to her. “My favorite color is yellow. I like hiking and snowboarding. Also..."

"Make her that your special soup okay?" Josh glanced at Sabrina who was looking at them not having an idea of what they were talking about. He laughed softly and said. "Sure, i will do that." Daniel smiled. He bent down and kissed Sabrina's forehead and bade them goodbye before leaving the house. "What special soup do you have?" Sabrina asked. she really wanted to taste that special soup Daniel spoke about. Josh laughed and said . "It seems you are craving my special soup. It's not special, it's just the way i make it. World's popular Rotisserie Chicken Noodle Soup." He said proudly.

James inquired once more. Delilah whispered, "This is so delicious." James pretended nothing was wrong so as not to spoil her own happiness. "May I eat it all?" Delilah asked, and James nodded. "Sure. It's for you," James replied. Delilah beamed with delight as she resumed slicing her pancakes. Delilah was eager to eat every last crumb of her pancakes, but James was determined to eat his own. James' phone rang and he saw a special message come in. James checked his phone. His gaze ascended to Delilah, who was still happily eating with a smile on her face. James stares at Delilah and pauses eating when he receives a notification from Dubrich's auction house regarding the current bid on a blon

Delilah strapped her monster dildo, railing his ass solo next, hips slamming thunder. Damien took Eli's ass again as another dry orgasm hit, with squirts. Delilah dropped low, mouth sealing his cock. Sucked every drop, her tongue probing his slit, They drained him dry till his prostate squirted endlessly, Eli howling: "Daddy nooo—squirting hate it!" She gulped it all, pussy dripping untouched.

The reason for her actions having been the same thing that kept her awake every night since she came to Yellowstone. “Oh this is going to be fun” I turned towards the stairs, Delilah was bouncing down, a grin on her face followed by a more subdued Adelaide. “What's going to be fun?” I inquired, leaning against the door frame, my eyes still on my mate. I tilted my head to the side, eyes slightly narrowed as I took in the dark circles beneath her eyes and the heavy oppressive air around her. “Ms Adelaide wants to see the park, so we are going to have a little picnic.” Delilah explained, I raised a brow.

"Remind me what your name was again." Delilah was stunned. Jax had given Delilah’s name as a souvenir, on a platter of gold, when he’d moaned it while fucking her. How dare Emilia think her stupid? What stupid game did she think she was playing? Delilah let the silence stretch between them. Little did Emilia know, she was playing a game she’d never win. "Delilah," the younger woman said, “My name is Delilah.”

He might be a pain in my ass, but he’s the best shadow I’ve ever had. A soft knock sounds at the door. One of the house staff. “Sir? Mrs. Delucca just left the house. She says received a call from her father a few minutes ago. Sounded… urgent.” Ahmed is so fucking dead!

“Long and cold. But it went well. I’m sorry again that I couldn’t make it to your banquet. I hope you had fun, at least?” I froze. Fun? At the banquet she had spoken to me at? Or… the person who looked like her? “Yeah,” I said slowly, choosing my words carefully. “It was… fine.” We talked for a bit, but the more I asked, the stranger her answers felt. Delilah said she hadn’t even returned to the territory until yesterday. She asked if her apprentices had delivered the pastries like she’d instructed—they had. She apologized again for missing the banquet and said she’d be back in a few days to catch up properly.

Delilah’s handwriting looked like a messed up morning hair. “See... all she is good at is putting all that fake stuff on her face, dressing up like a Barbie and walking like a fancy doll,” Lucian exclaimed and Alexa laughed harder at that. “You are right. I am better than her,” Alexa beamed and Lucian knew there would be a repeat of the same another time. Alexa was soft and Delilah’s gang easily got under her skin. “Do you want to go for a walk? I was thinking we could visit that bird nest we found last week,” Lucian changed the subject which excited Alexa.

“I have been waiting patiently for you.” “Well you have to wait, I have prisoners to deal with a new mate, and a baby coming.” I sighed. “But you could have summoned me and we could have spoken about everything already.” “Well this mate of yours, she is a Princess?” he growled. “Are you sure she isnt someone that is pretending to be one?” “She didn’t even know she was on,” I said rolling her eyes. “Her name is Delilah, she is the daughter of Mitchell the royal guard murdered years ago, you know this and I know this is his daughter.”