Novel & Cerita Delilah Rage Nude

Let me see what other ways he would want to communicate with me. "Damn! Damn! Smoking hotties!" Delilah yelled, her hands on her boobs. She absolutely wore nothing on her chest besides nipple covers. Can't see what she was wearing down but I know she would also be showing so much skin. Oh well, I said it. She was standing right now and she was only wearing a thong, which showed the corners of her pussy. I was very much covered compared to what she was wearing. Layla and Zoey were sexy in their own way, not showing much skin, but still burning.

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.

I place the phone in front of her, then press play. The moans and groans of a couple fill the silence between us. Delilah watched the video, and she looked like she felt sick. It was a video of her when she went inside that sex club and let me fuck her mercilessly. It was filmed from the inside, so there was no doubt about who the woman was. Her face is visible as clear as day. "I...I'm gonna be sick," she put her hands on her mouth. "Make it stop!" she screamed.

Then an international flight to knock someone’s teeth out may be in order. However, seeing someone naked in their bedroom’s privacy is not okay. Everyone is entitled to their privacy. So do I want to kill Vittore because he’s probably seen Delilah naked? Hell fucking yes, I do! Because he didn’t see her naked because he was around when she shifted. He violated Delilah’s privacy.

Fiona then spots a lady coming down the basement stairs, “Who are you miss?, please help me. Delilah comes down and stroked Fiona’s hair as the child’s leg was chained to a chair, she wasn’t going to let this girl escape as her last victim attempted before, no not this time, she had planned well She thought… “My name is Delilah, and am your father’s former PA, and sweetie you are?, Delilah developed a cunning smirk on her face as she spoke to the young girl. “You are bad, don’t touch me!” Fiona screamed, Delilah gets annoyed and used the little girl’s to lift her up the ground by pulling it, She then goes ahead to video as she continued to abuse the child. “Your mum’s just a bitch, I remembe

A blend of anger and pain resurfaced on my face, causing my eyes to water. The bastard I called my mate turned out to be a backstabbing son of a bitch! A wave of nausea hit me as last night's scene replayed in my head. Delilah on all fours like a fucking dog. Butt cheeks spread wide like the gates of hell as Nathan plunged furiously from behind. Their filthy grunts and moans were deliberately deafening for me to hear. Cum sprayed all over her face and her tongue stuck out hungrily to have a taste like a fucking thirsty bitch. Vengeful eyes winked wickedly at me before her middle finger extended in ‘Fuck you’.

Without thinking, I lunged upward, my open palm connecting with her perfect face. The sound echoed through the office like a gunshot. Delilah staggered back, shock freezing her features for just a heartbeat before her expression transformed into something feral, almost inhuman. "You stupid bitch! You DARE touch me? You pathetic, barren little WHORE!" She lunged, not just grabbing my shoulders but slapping me hard across the face. The sting brought fresh tears as her nails raked my cheek, drawing blood.

She pushed the door open without knocking, freezing for a second at the sight: Zeke, naked and feral, pounding the bag with the force of a hurricane, sweat rivers carving paths down his chiseled abs and over his half hard dick. "Zeke," she called, her voice a husky challenge as she stepped inside, shutting the door behind her. He glanced over, eyes blazing, and snarled, "Get the fuck out, Dee. Not now." But Delilah wasn't in the mood to back down. She'd been riding her own edge all day, the power plays in the boardroom leaving her pussy throbbing for release. She stripped off her tailored jacket, letting it fall, then unbuttoned her blouse with deliberate slowness, revealing the black lace b

DELILAH POV I woke up the next morning with anger sitting heavy in my chest like a rock I couldn’t swallow. My eyes opened slowly and the first thing I felt was that hot, tight feeling behind my ribs. Last night kept replaying in my head no matter how hard I tried to push it away. After Nico walked out and closed the door on me, I stayed there naked on the bed for a long time, breathing fast, body still buzzing. I was so worked up, so frustrated, that I tried to fix it myself. I lay back, spread my legs, and touched myself thinking about him. My fingers moved over my clit, then inside, imagining it was his thick fingers or his mouth instead. I even grabbed my phone and put on those dirty vid

Li-lah stared at her phone for a very long time. She'd promise herself not to involve anyo else in her plans and be was the last person she wanted to get involved in this but she had vowed to do anything to get her revenge and she was going to stick to her guns no matter what, she dialled up the number and waited. 'Hello?' 'Hello-' she paused again, weighing up her options. This wasn't going to be easy. "Hello? This is Delilah Sanchez."