Lyrics For Hey There Delilah Novels & Stories

his voice whiny and desperate. Delilah, not to be left out, crawled over, her eyes locked on Eli's as she straddled his face, her slick pussy hovering just above his mouth. "Lick me, baby," she cooed, her tone gentle but firm, and Eli obeyed eagerly, his tongue darting out to lap at her folds, tasting her arousal with sloppy, needy strokes. She gasped, her hands fisting in his hair, grinding down slowly as Zeke watched, his own cock throbbing with approval. "Good boy," Delilah whispered, her voice breathy, but Eli's subdrop made him even more vocal, his cries muffled against her as he sucked on her clit.

Her eyes rake down my body, lingering. “Aight, bet. What’s your name?” “Delilah.” Her voice is smooth, low, like honey dripping. She’s already eyeing me like she’s deciding how she wants it. “Cool. Delilah… real quick—rate my drip, one to ten. Fresh fit today. Feel me?”

“What is this?” “I have a story for you, Daughters,” Delilah said, sitting on a high white stool. “When I was your age, I had two best friends. We were a trio. Inseparable.” My 'Noir' persona stirred, a low growl of warning in my mind. She was lying. Every word felt like a trap. “My dearest friend was named Helena,” Delilah said, looking at me with fake affection. “She had a beautiful daughter. Daniels.”

Maybe she is the one he was searching for I think, frowning at the thought that he may like her. He comes back to the center of the stage as the song finishes. I'm not sure why everyone is so crazy about their music. I mean it's catchy I guess. He smiles at the crowd, putting the microphone back into the stand, still scanning the crowd for something or someone. "This next song is a cover song. One of my favorites actually. It's always been a hit with the ladies." He winks and I roll my eyes stciking my finger in my mouth fake gagging exaggeratedly. Behind him the band starts playing the opening keys for one of my favorite songs, "Hey There Delilah", and I freeze, suddenly unable to catch my

"Don't mention it." I climbed into the truck. Remi hopped in. The metal doors creaked as they shut. The radio started as the engine roared to life. The song on the radio played "Hey There Delilah". My cheeks burned red. I didn't dare change it or he might pick up on my discomfort. He might know what I was thinking. I kept my eyes on the road. The radio switched from song to song. Each one seemed to make me squirm even more. So many of them were about confessing their love. Why couldn't I get a sad song or one about drugs or anything else right now?

Katherine murmured, reaching to the sky with her heart expressing the tune she worshipped the Moon Goddess with, “Distant moon, so big and bright Softest silver glowing through the night High atop, the mountain gold Sun unseen, the world is cold.” Katherine sung those words, with tears flowing from her eyes at the numbness of her body. She couldn’t even use her moon powers because they weren’t available. “…Here I wait, and here I stand Early morning northern hour hand Studying, in solitude Looking for a hidden clue.” “I-Is this the end?” Delilah let out, hating that she wasn’t still powerful enough in the end. Her thoughts were on the people she cared about... and she didn’t even get to see

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.

While she slept, her mother Helena had quietly deleted the messages sent to her phone. For Helena, her daughter was shattered and wounded. She was worried that her daughter couldn’t handle any more pressure, so she carefully protected her. So when Travis and Hailey came to visit Delilah, Delilah still did not know what had happened. When Delilah went to open the door and saw Travis, she hadn’t noticed Hailey yet. Her expression slowly changed from surprise to joy. “Mr. Blake?” she exclaimed in surprise. “Why are you here? Are you here to see me? Please come in.” Travis hardly recognized Delilah when he saw her.

Harley pinned Delilah against the desk and then leaned in until their breathing mingled. When Harley spoke, the sound didn't come from her throat; instead, it vibrated from deep within her chest. A low, guttural Lycan growl that rattled the windowpanes. "I know exactly what you're doing, Delilah, and it ends tonight." Everything in me said it was time to go. I placed an easy hand on her shoulder. Harley turned to face me; she placed her hand in mine. "Let's go," she breathed.

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.