Hey There Delilah Lyrics Novels & Stories

"You were -" "Don't you dare" I pointed my finger at her, warning her. "You don't want to hear it right?" Delilah laughed. "I'm sure he's just over you cos he missed that cunt of yours and I'm sure when he tastes it, he'd be gone" "Oh, Delilah. I promise you he'd taste something better and more bitter than how my cunt tasted. But do you know who will feel it more? You, Delilah." I smiled at her

Every time I thought I was done, one of them would push me higher. Placing the toy against my clit, ramming their fingers inside me, one cock stretching me out while another cock filling my mouth. "Look at you," Robin growled. "Taking both of us like a perfect little slut. Cum again, right now." I came until my voice had gone hoarse and my legs would not stop shaking. When they finally stopped, I was wrecked in the best way possible; sticky, sweaty and completely used. Hillian and Robin settled on either side of me. They kissed my body and lips softly. "You’re perfect," Hillian murmured against my skin.

I just stared blankly at the wall, my eyes empty of any emotion. But then, I heard a familiar voice calling my name. "Delilah?" I looked up, and my heart skipped a beat as I saw Raphael standing in front of me. His eyes were red-rimmed, and tears were streaming down his face. "Delilah, oh my god," he whispered, his voice shaking with emotion. "What have they done to you?" I tried to speak, but my voice was barely a whisper. Raphael didn't seem to notice, though. He just kept talking, his words tumbling out in a rush.

The silence that followed felt suffocating. Delilah's gaze sharpened, her lips curling into a sly smile. “You don’t look like much. Are you even worth the trouble of keeping around?” Lyra felt a shiver run down her spine. “I—I do my best to be helpful,” she stammered, the words barely escaping her lips. Delilah’s expression didn’t soften. Instead, a sly smile crept across her face. “Helpful? You should consider yourself lucky that you’re still here. Many would have given up on you by now. I mean your family did, and I do not blame them.”

“Martha... Don’t waste this moment, okay? It’s just one night. One chance to score with someone else. After this, you won’t be available anymore. Don’t miss this chance, and just make this night amazing.” I furrowed my brow as I analyzed what she said. Before I could respond, she handed me the card and the room key. She tapped my shoulder and quickly headed back to the elevator. I was left gaping and confused. The last thing I knew, she was out of sight and I was alone. I thought carefully about her last words. I put my hand to my forehead when

Who knows? Delilah chuckled, her tone dripped in mockery as her eyes scanned the space. “Oops,” she smacked her lower lip. “Looks like no one is coming to save you, little dove.” She released a series of laughter that made my chest hurt. I knew what that laughter meant. It meant that I was cooked. Delilah snorted as she wiped the tears below her eyelids while her hand grabbed her belly, and her laughter roared throughout the space. But almost immediately, her expression went cold as if she wasn't laughing just one second ago.

“I heard you… fucking her.” Delilah’s smile widened. “Good. Now you’re going to do something for me.” She reached into her side of the booth, her fingers slipping through the grate until they brushed my lips. “Open your mouth.” I did. Her fingertip traced my tongue before withdrawing. “Kiss his fingers,” she said softly, her gaze flicking to Gideon. A moment later, a broad, warm hand appeared at the grate—Gideon’s hand, the skin rough, the knuckles dusted with faint calluses. I took his index and middle finger into my mouth, closing my lips around them, sucking gently.

Delilah’s eyes locked on his, her body still close enough to feel his heat. “Tell her what? Talk to me, my sweet angel.” One hand slid down to her neck, fingers tracing lightly. Delilah’s pussy stirred, her body was magnetic to him despite her fury. “Did I ever mean nothing to you? Was everything we had just a big joke to you?.” She pressed closer, her breasts pushing against him as anger mixed with desire. “I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about...” “She knows.” Delilah whimpered, her hands grabbed his shirt, pulling him in tighter.

Her hips bucked against my hand as I teased her clit and added a second finger. “Alexander…I…oh Goddess.” Delilah tried to form a sentence, but it turned into a moan. I slowed my rhythm, wanting to give her a chance to say whatever she wanted to say before I hit that spot inside her. Her hand had stopped moving, though she kept a firm grip on my dick. So I had a little reprieve, too, while she collected her thoughts. “Yes?” I asked. “I…oh… I thought we were showering.” Delilah managed to get her thought out despite a soft moan.

Delphine sings out again: ‘Darling, you’ve left me You have driven me mad I will run you down I will take you back You ruin me as I As I ruin you I bear your scars, Will you bear mine? Will you bear this lonely life? Can you condemn me indefinitely? Why will you not face me? When can we meet again? Darling, you’ve left me You have driven me mad I will track you down I will take you back Our blood has mixed Salvia exchanged Yet deny me all you can I know your heart beats for me Bloody and raw, I’ll take you Torn and chewed, I’ll cage you