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Delila inquires, her voice filled with concern, and I shake my head. "I'm never going to drink again!" I groan, and Delila chuckles. "You had a terrific time last night." "What do you think?" With a sigh, I roll onto my back and lie down on the bed. When I shift my leg to get a bit more comfortable, the ache between my legs runs throughout my body, making me grimace. When I open my eyes, I find Delila staring at me with wide eyes. I look down to see what is she staring at. And I find my naked body and the valley of my breasts peeking out from under the blanket. I watch, as with her nose in the air, Delila smells the room and she looks as if she has cracked the case.

I said as I licked her nipple. Delilah moaned softly. "How is this my fault?" "Because of you, we're doing it like this outside." Delilah cupped my face, bringing her head close until we locked eyes. "Isn't it beautiful, my king? You and I together under the moon and stars..." Then Delilah kissed me passionately, and I kissed her back more deeply.

Delilah locked eyes with Lucian, a seductive gaze that sent a shiver down his spine, and a titillating smirk that fueled his longing. In one rapid motion, she tore his pants clean off his body and began rubbing her sensitive nub up and down his hard, thick length, aching for the pleasure it would bring. As she used his shaft to pleasure herself, her grasp tightened on his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh. Delilah surrendered to the sensations, closing her eyes, throwing her head back, and capturing her bottom lip between her teeth, savoring every moment of satisfaction.

He had torn away my shirt and soon, it met his on the floor. I was totally naked and instead of being shy, it made me even bolder. Xee's heated gaze raked down my body, igniting every nerve ending in its wake. Dipping his head lower, he whispered against my skin, "Moon Goddess must have taken her time to create you." The tips of his fingers grazed my arm, "You are the epitome of beauty, Delilah." He licked my earlobe and whispered sensually in my ear, "And I can't wait to devour you."

Inside, Delilah sat near the window, bathed in pale sunlight, happiness etched into every line of her face. “Congratulations,” I said quietly. She smiled softly. “Thank you. I was hoping it was true.” I kept my gaze steady. “You didn’t know? I knew something was wrong?” I said, hope creeping into my heart. "What could be possibly wrong?" She smirk. "This child isn't Finn’s? You know that, don't you? Why don't you tell him the truth?" I said, and she scoff. "Why don't you tell him yourself and see if he believes you over me?! The Moon Goddess may have chosen you but you can never replace me in his heart"

Amidst the prayers to the moon goddess, Delilah radiated happiness, but Stephen's mind remained clouded with concerns about the brewing issues in the house. During the prayer, Delilah sensed Stephen's unusual stiffness, a stark departure from the usual tranquility of such moments. Concern etched her features; something was amiss, and she wasn't content with the uncertainty. It was a significant day for her, the first time she, as Luna, led the prayer in the home's sacred room.

Her stomach aligned proudly with her tiny waist which gave way decently for her average buttocks behind her, her shapely hips stood perfectly on her long, sexy legs. She hadn't the time to take care of herself like the other ladies of her age else she'd have been in the list of one of the most notorious playgirls back in HY city. Sighing, Delilah combed her hair with her fingers for the last time before walking back into the large living room but Carter wasn't there, there was no sound coming from the other bathroom so she proceeded outside and there he was, his hands on the railings as he scrolled on the tablets in his hand.

Delilah smiled as she moved to straddle me. “So, are we green for going further?” Delilah asked while absently tracing her fingers along my abs. “Super green.” I smiled. Delilah giggled at my unintentional Fifth Element reference. Just as she positioned herself over my dick, she stopped a look of concern on her face. I arched my eyebrow, unsure why she stopped or looked concerned. “Are you not green?” I asked. “Oh, yes. It’s just that I don’t have condoms.” Delilah explained.

Israel collapsed on the floor, and I managed to shift back to my form as we lay there, waiting for whatever fate might come and not before sending an apology. “ I'm sorry Delaury” ★★★ “ The moon goddess should change this habit of being naked anytime you shift from your wolf to human! “ I heard a voice rattle. “ That won't be possible, we tear of our dresses when shifting remember? “ “ Well she should change that, how are we supposed to find a naked man around? “ The girl Continued “ Khan!!! I found him! Or wait? I don't know call Delaury “ Delaury?

I wanted him closer. The only one who sounded like she might take me seriously without treating me like a TikTok clout-chaser or someone who’d taken too much shrooms in a walk-up with mold, was a woman named Delilah Cross. Her website was bare bones but professional, and there were no jump scares, no creepy background music. There was a line on the homepage: “The veil is thin where desire lives.” I booked the first appointment I could. *** Delilah wasn’t what I expected. She had no lace shawls, no jangling bangles or black eyeliner. She looked like someone’s cool aunt who’d smoked weed at Woodstock, had white-blonde braids, earth-toned linen, and piercing gray eyes.