Delilah Moon Nude Novels & Stories

I cried softly, as Ben forced his hands between my legs, forcing fingers across the crack of my vagina. Finn was naked, his rod engorged with blood. And when he looked at us - all I saw was pure lust. "I want to watch him fuck you, Janice." he smirked, one of those smirks he shared with his bestfriend. Then he stepped back into the chair before us, letting Delilah guide him into a sitting position. "So, what now?" Delilah asked. She too was naked, well endowed with more roundish behind than boobs. Her boobs were small but perky.

Selena sighed, running her hand through her hair and checking the time. It was two o’clock in the morning. The rain was still so violent. And there were bright flashes of lightning every few minutes. This would have been a great night to sleep, but there she was, being a watchman. She glanced up at the camera and the red light stared right back at her. Then she proceeded to lie down again, praying that she would be able to fall asleep. She really wanted to, and as if the Moon goddess herself had answered, the omega was able to slip away in unconsciousness in just five minutes.

He will want to fix it, he just needs a little time. "Promise me you won't betray me. You won't ever leave me right? You'll never betray my trust?" Maria asked, in an overly emotional tone. "I won't do that to you. We're friends for life." Li-lah said but her face held a mocking smile. They both hung up the phone. Li-lah went over and joined Mateo in the bath. She looked at him and smiled. She slowly took off the robe to reveal a naked body. When Mateo saw her, his breath hitched slightly. He hadn't seen her like this before. She looked so beautiful. Her body was perfectly toned, with small mounds of flesh at her breasts and neatly trimmed pussy.

“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.

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.

Well, that would just be a very satisfying bonus. ~~~ I make my way to see Hunter at his hotel suite. The door swings open before I can knock twice. Delilah’s standing in the doorway wearing nothing but a silk robe and a pair of panties. And of course, she’s braless. Her entire chest is on display. “Knox,” she says. “Delilah. I’m here to see Hunter. He told me he’s in.” She leans against the frame, the robe gaping open. “I’ll only let you in if you say the right words.”