Novel & Cerita Delilah Rage Nude

I struggled to get free from Andrea's arm-hold as my windpipe pinched closed. Danielle crawled to her feet as I kicked angrily, but she made the mistake of getting into my kicking zone. I fought to kick higher and my boot connected with Danielle's crotch. I must've gotten her just right because both her hands flew to her va-jay-jay as her mouth opened, but no sound came out. Tears filled her swollen eyes. Well, join the club, bitch. This was a shit situation for us all. I realized that my movements were helping Andrea hold my neck, so I played possum and went completely limp.

"No, you are lying. I would never do that." "I am not lying," Jake said quietly, his voice dropping an octave. "You were the one who started it." "You took advantage of me," I shouted, my face burning with a mixture of rage and deep shame. "I was completely drunk. I could barely stand. You are a disgusting predator, Jake." Jake froze. The calm expression on his face shattered instantly, replaced by a cold, sharp look. He stood up from the bed, completely unbothered by his bare body, and picked up his clothes from the floor.

a cheeky smile curved on her full lips. 'Fuck' I thought again, and I felt my dick twitch beneath my trousers. This one was obedient, just as I liked them. I could tell Delilah would give me the release I needed from her. "You're absolutely useless as an actress," I spat my words at her harshly "You couldn't even convince a small child that you were her Mother, you're pathetic," Approaching Delilah I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head to the side, making sure she never broke eye contact with me.

With his broad hands he unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Lisa bit her lips which was luscious to eyes. A small moan escaped from her brown lips when Damien bit hard on her nipples. "Ahhh...!!!" Celestine screamed and stood up covering her eyes. It was same as watching porn movie. "Fuck!!!" Damien cursed and left Lisa who was breathing heavily. "We can continue. Den is there to help her." Lisa said unhappily. "I am not in mood." Damien left fuming Lisa naked on bed. "Fuck you Celestine" she cursed her.

“I practically fucking raped you, Delilah.” Her eyes popped wide. “Is that what you think happened?” “Yes!” I yelled. She needed to see, to understand, because it was obvious it was lost on her. “I took you against your will against a wall. Fuck!” I glanced at her, my eyes stopping at her exposed neck and shoulder. I was right that the one mark I’d seen wasn’t the only one. Faded patches of discolored skin were like leopard spots across her chest and neck. Fuck!

Within seconds, Noah was restrained, his protests cut short as we pushed past him into the house. The scent hit first, perfume, thick and eww how disgusting, the smell of sex. Don't tell me this asshole was actually fucking another woman while his wife was somewhere in the house dying? " Noah, who is—" I turned my eyes ahrply to her and shut my eyes for a split second. Such filth to behold. Delilah. Draped across the sofa in red lace, like she’d been waiting for an audience. Her eyes widened the second she saw me.

"I wouldn’t dare go against your will, Don. I would just like to speak with you, if you permit me." The Don observed him for a moment, then gave a small nod. "Go ahead." Gino bowed again and opened his bag. He pulled out a USB and moved quickly to the large flat-screen on the wall. Within seconds, the footage began to play. The room went silent. On the screen, Delilah appeared—beautiful, fierce, eyes full of fire. "We’re staying," she said. "We’ll fight together." She found a gun in a bag, then several small bombs. Her gaze sharpened.

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.

She rakes her nails across my chest and down my arms. Then hands me her phone with a video pulled up of Delilah from the night she was kidnapped. The video has been carefully edited, in it you can see lines of coke on the table with Dels passed out next to them holding a rolled up hundred dollar bill in her hand. It fast forwards and Dels has been stripped naked and is positioned underneath one of those goons who is clearly assaulting her. But the video is convincing. If released it would ruin Delilah, not to mention she'd be mortified. I can’t let her go through that. I don't want her to ever see this recording. I look at the awful bitch in front of me. "What's your name?" I question, reali

I could see the determination in her eyes, the refusal to back down. Delilah's eyes blazed with fury as she backed away from Maldive, her hand trembling with rage. "Don't you come near me, don't you fucking come near me or else I will stab you!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice echoing through the room. Her eyes flashed with a wild intensity, her chest heaving with each labored breath. Maldive, seemingly unfazed by her outburst, took a step closer, his eyes locked on hers with an unnerving calm. "You cannot do anything," he taunted, his voice low and even, a sly smile spreading across his face. Delilah's face contorted in anger, her hand tightening around the blade, as if dari