Delilah Moon Nude Novels & Stories

Julienne kept on snickering. "But it's the best confession you ever receive in your life, right?" "I won't deny it." Julienne looked at the moon sky herself. "It appears to be very different tonight, right Ran?" She observed and looked at her best friend. "It seems too huge I can almost touch it if I extend my arms." "You feel it too don't you, Jules?" "Yeah." "Why don't we raise our arms and extend towards it?" Rana suggested. "Sure." They raised their arms together as if reaching for the moon and closing their fist towards it.

They exchanged looks before turning their gazes on Aleister again. “Lord Aleister,” Mother Superior began. “I won’t lie to you. The girl you’re looking for is indeed under our care. However, these photos aren’t enough—” Aleister adjusted his coat and leaned to the side. “She has birthmarks. There’s a red half-moon-shaped mark on her nape and a black crescent moon mark on her upper left chest.” He saw how Sister Sola’s eyes widened in shock when she heard what he said about the girl. Of course, he knew about it, for it was stated in the prophecy.

“We all know Luna Regent, Goddess Iokaste Latmus Mason’s birthday is next week. This means we are eight months away from Aphrodite’s promise to take what’s most precious to her.” The mood in the room deflates. I look at Kas, but she’s looking at Delilah. Her pinky finger is rubbing my palm. It’s our signal that she’s uncomfortable. I’m not sure she realizes she’s doing it right now. I place my other hand on top of hers, breaking her concentration. She looks at me and gives me a worried smile, then turns back to Delilah.

"You haven't seen anything yet." I scooped her up by the waist and carried her to the bedroom next door, tossed her onto the bed, and pulled off her nightgown from behind—already a crumpled mess. There she lay, like a silvery-white fish spread out on a cutting board. After all, Delilah was no inexperienced girl. Instead of covering her bare, exposed breasts, she reached for my waistband. Her breath caught. The wanton heat on her face looked ready to drip, and even her voice turned syrupy thick. "How are you even built… bigger than a… that's over eight inches, isn't it?"

I will not last, and I try to pull her away, but Delilah holds my ass as she takes me deep into her throat. “Fuck.” I come, unable to hold off any longer. It’s explosive, and she swallows every drop, staring into my eyes. “What the hell was that?” I drop to the bed beside her, leaning forward to catch my breath. “I don’t even want to know how you’re so good at that.” “Something I have been dreaming about.” Delilah stands and takes her dress off, revealing a tiny matching bra and underwear in pink lace that makes me curse again. She moves onto the bed, scooting back to the pillows, as I can’t help but follow her.

I murmured to myself. Once I was certain I was alone, my eyes trailed to the half moon hanging in the sky, and a curse to the Moon Goddess lingered on my lips, but I dared not utter it. The Moon Goddess didn’t make mistakes, at least that was what was indoctrinated into them since birth. Augustus was right, of course. He had to reject Delilah as soon as possible. It was the noble thing to do, and would prevent him from succumbing to mate possession.

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Even with the blood on her lips, Delilah was still smiling, licking the blood. "Stay away from me" Sylvester glared and walked out with Jaemin. "Even his harshness turns me on, why can't I stop?" Delilah laughed, dipping her hand into the shorts she's wearing. She touched her p*ssy and brought it out. Her juice was already all-over it. She licked it all and backed the wall, then she pulled down the shorts completely, fingering herself like that. "Damn! Sylvester!" She screamed, pushing in her own fingers.

I secretly hoped Delilah would resist more and put me in my place. Delilah is lying on the bed naked and flat on her back. Even the captain's announcement of our landing soon didn't wake her up. She must've been exhausted from all the shit I put her through last night. I reached over and brushed away the strands of hair that fell all over her face. Fuck she is beautiful even with her eyes closed, I thought absent-mindedly.

She went out of the house to find the lonely Lycan who was howling in sadness. It was blowing her mind what the old lady told her that night. Delilah did not know where she was going, but she started to walk inside the forest. The howl stopped and was never heard again. Delilah shook her head. 'Everett, what happened? Why are you howling?' She thought. She looked around and saw the whole forest was shining under the moonlight. She looked up at the moon. It was a full moon. The moon looked so beautiful at the same time as powerful with its full shine.