Novel & Cerita Waifu Delilah Nude

Let me give it more time. Once I get to my room I run to where my things are. I have not finished unpacking yet. I am still hoping something would happen and I will be out of here before I know it. I managed to bring Delilah’s journals with me. I have read them enough times to have them memorized, but maybe I missed something. How comes in their whole six year relationship, there is no mention of a child. It seems like a very huge thing to pass over, especially someone who mentions her outfits in the journal.

The only person not supposed to have left the capital but somehow had extensive knowledge of the outside world. My eyes moved to Mina, and my heart thudded once more. I suspected before, but— Luna Natalie’s words confirmed it for me. “No,” Delilah started to whisper. Open-mouthed as she shook her head. From her eyes I could tell she knew my mind. “B-but it doesn’t make sense.” She muttered out loud again. “She– I saw the records. She was neutered in front of the court.” But even as she spoke, her words got weaker and weaker. Then her pale turned deathly pale. “Fucking hell. It wasn’t her, was it?”

While James who hypnotized by her beauty. His eyes did not stop staring at Delilah, moreover to her eyes. Those blue orbs beautifully glowed when Delilah wore maroon lingerie with a sexy black lace combination. The corset and the same-colored panties had Delilah like a Goddess who came down from the sky. Delilah also wore black transparent garters and stockings, which made James even crazier. Delilah pulled sunned James with a touch on his cheek. Meanwhile, another hand was still hiding behind her back. And James couldn't breathe anymore. He leaned back as if resigned to think Delilah would climb on top of him. When James fully reclined, he drifted further and moaned Delilah's name as a godd

“It was… good.” Delilah narrowed her eyes, not buying it. “Good? That’s it? Girl, you were gone all night, showed up this morning in yesterday’s hoodie, and you’re walking like you just left a yoga retreat and a warzone at the same time. You better cough up some details.” I rolled my eyes, laughing softly. “Fine. It was better than good.” Her eyes lit up, and she let out a dramatic gasp. “Oh my god. Did he do stuff like Christian Grey?”

Delilah’s POV I sat cross-legged on the edge of the large bed, a golden tray before me holding pancakes, strawberries, syrup, and tea. My curls were soft against my shoulders, my nails clean, and I’d just had a warm bubble bath that made me feel like a woman again, not a prisoner of the Westons, not a pawn in their war. It almost felt fake. I took a sip of the tea when my phone buzzed..it was Naomi. My chest pulled tight. For a second, I thought of not picking up, right now.But this was Naomi—my chaotic, ride-or-die, drama-loaded sister from another life.

Delilah locked eyes with Lucian, a seductive gaze that sent a shiver down his spine, and a titillating smirk that fueled his longing. In one rapid motion, she tore his pants clean off his body and began rubbing her sensitive nub up and down his hard, thick length, aching for the pleasure it would bring. As she used his shaft to pleasure herself, her grasp tightened on his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh. Delilah surrendered to the sensations, closing her eyes, throwing her head back, and capturing her bottom lip between her teeth, savoring every moment of satisfaction.

Delilah laughs while nuzzling my neck. "Oh, you thought that was funny, huh?" I scold her and begin tickling her sides mercilessly. "I'll give you something to laugh about." Delilah wiggles around trying to escape my hands, but I'm a pro at this game with her and it's one that I always win. "Okay, okay! You win." She says between laughs, "Just stop tickling me." I have her trapped beneath me and her tempting lips are more than I can resist. She glances from my eyes back down to my lips. "Kiss me Man Whore." She teases and because I'm a great listener, I do exactly what she says.

Blinking her pretty eyes at Udal, she pressed, "My lord, will you do me the honor of joining me for a few drinks?" Udal was stunned, while Hwata narrowed her eyes at Delilah suspiciously. Udal quickly told her telepathically, "She's Caleb's first love. She dumped him." "Wait, really? But her eyes are fine!" Hwata was amused and turned to study Delilah. Seeing her wearing the Hundred Flowers Sect's robes, she gaped as if in surprise, "Oh, you're from the Hundred Flowers Sect? Wow! You must be talented!"

Her hips flashed and her arms went above her head…in seconds, Delilah was in a fantasy world all her own. When Carter asked Alexa to play "Put your head on my shoulder" she got positively nasty. Delilah twirled and turned, working up a slick sheen of sweat, and began to tease the two men by getting as close to them as she could without touching them. She twerked her round ass slowly, turning to let the two men see her voluminous behind clap and jiggle. She watched Carter out of the corner of her eye as she bent over Troy’s head, the tiny fabric covering of her nipple actually inside of his mouth. Her man was grinning like a kid at Christmas.

Deliberately ignoring me, he wouldn't even bat his eyelid at me, let alone glance in my direction. And Delilah? Like an offering, her body sprawled on the bed, her legs were wide apart, and her hands were bound together by a medium-sized cuff. This time, her hands hung above her head. Her pussy pumped with lubricant, ready, waiting to accept Elion's monstrous cock. My mouth watered uncontrollably and my vagina tightened each time that massive cock pulsed. Fuck! Tightening the red silk blindfold around her eyes, he sealed her ears with plugs.