Delilah Rage Nude Novels & Stories

There were no wounds on her body. "I want more!" the woman moaned as soon as she saw Delilah. She tried to grab Delilah, but she spontaneously backed off. She was confused and did not understand what was happening. The woman kept moaning James' name and calling him J. Delilah ran out of the room immensely. She cried as she covered her face and hoped that the image of the woman would disappear from her mind. Meanwhile, James went into his room and cleaned himself from the sweat and synthetic blood that covered his chest and stomach. James's sexual fantasy was sometimes beyond reason, but he could not control his rage.

My hips began to move on their own, driving deeper into her mouth. She didn’t complain. Her eyes watered, her mouth drooled, but she kept going. My grip tightened in her hair, pushing deeper as I chased the edge. Then it hit me. My whole body shuddered as I released into her throat. But as the pleasure washed over me, one name escaped my lips. “…Delilah.” Sandra pulled away at once. She stood up, her red eyes full of pain, shock, and something else…anger. Her mouth dripped out my semen and yet I didn't care.

“This one screams powerful woman who knows what she wants. What do you think?” I shook my head, biting my lip. “It also screams trying too hard.” “Fine,” she sighed, slipping it back onto the rack. She grabbed a red dress next, the fabric soft and draping. “What about this one? Bold, sexy, a total knockout.” I grimaced. “Too much. I don’t want to look like I’m auditioning for a reality show.” Lilian smirked, raising a brow. “Okay, Miss Modesty. What exactly are you going for?”

For a second, I just stare at the screen, not opening anything, then I tap the first message, it is a link, I opened another, the same and another too My heart starts beating faster, I open one. The page loads slowly, like it’s giving me time to change my mind. I don’t and then I see it. “Julian Stone’s Fiancée’s Sister Seen in Private Moment With Him Before Gala Appearance” My breath stops. I stare at the words, reading them again even though I already understand. Below it, a photo, it was blurry but clear enough. Me and Julian too close, his hand near my waist. My face tilted toward him. It doesn’t show everything but it shows enough.

I returned to my office, made myself a cup of coffee, and waited. It didn't even take ten minutes before someone came knocking. The first to come in was, surprisingly, Layla. She clutched a USB drive so tightly her knuckles turned white. As soon as she stepped inside, she dropped to her knees. "I'm sorry, Ms. Cooper. I'm so, so sorry. I must've been out of my mind!" She cried, burying her face in one hand, while holding out the USB drive with the other. "Everything's in here—every chat log where Keira planned how to blow this up step by step and force you to give in!

He started masturbating in front of the camera which caused Dahlia to be drowned even more with lust. “Oohh . . . F*ck . . .” Dhalia's gently uttered. She bit her lip as she sucks on her right index finger. She just slowly pulled it in and out, imagining that her index finger was Edmundo’s manhood instead. "All right, make it faster, babe," Edmundo said then made his masturbation even faster. She put her cellphone on low volume then completely removed her headset. She had already placed the device in front of her from the top of her own bed. She even put a pillow to support her cellphone so that it doesn't fall down and keep the lens of her front camera focused on her.

Delilah, who was standing, fell right into my arms and I could sense Marte's happiness for us having an excuse to hold her again. "I am so lost right." Gilan - the youngest among us - said, gesturing explosions by his temples to show that his mind was blown by what had just happened. As soon as he finished his comment, we all looked at one another and every single one of them started talking at the same time. "...Change the plan..." "... and what the fuck...?" "...how did you not know...?" "...Wolfsbane..." "...why did you capture her if...?" "...let her choke you..."

“Yes. However, I might be using some silver needles when releasing the toxins. Your clothes will get in my way. You can only wear your undergarments.” “Got it.” Delilah did not hesitate at all. The crowd was euphoric. Delilah was the most attractive actress out there. Today, the crowd was in for a treat. While Delilah went to change clothes, Herbal Biotech prepared the necessary herbs. As ten thousand herbs were a large volume, they had to prepare additional shelves to place all the herbs. Before the herbs were ready, Delilah had gotten on stage again. She was wearing white lingerie. Apart from her private parts, all other parts of her body were in full view of the public. She was 180 centim

The girl jeered her once more, “Fuck you, Niels.” ‌ Filled with rage, the man slapped Vanya’s cheek several times until it turned red. Tears began to fall from Vanya’s eyes as she felt the stinging pain induced by Niels. His strong grip reached the girl’s collar shirt and was about to rip it open. Vanya shrieked and shook her head, realizing that this pervert was about to take her virginity. “No!” ‌

Delilah's POV: Chilly air ran down my spine and I scooted back to steal his warmth but to my surprise, there was only a cold and very empty mattress beside me. My eyes flew open and I sat up. My gaze scooted around the room but there were no traces of Xee. Getting out of the bed, I stretched my arms over my head when I realized how butt naked I was. Deep blush adorned my face as the images of how ruthlessly Xee fucked me last night flashed in my mind.