Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure

HIS DESPERATION

Silver was still everywhere, directing like a maestro, staring at the naked and writhing bodies, probably getting his next inspiration from the inferno. He had already pulled away from Marco, but his own c**k which was now free, was still throbbing and magnificent.

Lila and Echo lay tangled, breathing hard, their thighs slick from the intense scissoring that had just torn them apart.

Echo’s hungry pale gray eyes took me in, then flicked to Silver as if asking for permission. The artist was lounged in his chair, his d**k glistening from Marco’s ass juice, half-hard while he caressed the t**s of a new woman.

And I took that as my cue.

I stopped fingering my p***y and walked up to the girls.

“Room for one more?” I asked in a low voice.

Silver’s smirk was pure sin. “Always. Come, I want you to make them scream again my dearest Delilah.”

Echo welcomed me and pulled onto the cushion without answering, her hands drifting onto my skin as she straddled my waist.

Her p***y was already wet, lips swollen and shining. She leaned down, capturing my mouth in a deep filthy kiss, tongue sliding against mine, tasting of p***y juices and faint champagne. I moaned into her, hands instinctively gripping her hips.

Lila shifted beside us, pressing close. “Let her taste you first,” she murmured to Echo, guiding her up my body until Echo’s knees framed my head. Echo lowered herself slowly, her still wet p***y hovering just above my lips.

“Eat me,” Echo commanded softly.

I didn’t hesitate. My tongue parted her folds, licking a long stripe up to her c**t. She gasped, grinding down, coating my mouth with her sweetness. “f**k, yes… just like that.”

Lila moved behind Echo, hands cupping her breasts, pinching erect n*****s until Echo whimpered. Then Lila kissed down Echo’s spine, spreading her ass to finger her anal hole from behind while I sucked her c**t hard.

“Oh God,” Echo cried, rocking between us. “Don’t stop please”

Silver rose from his chair, with his fully hard c**k. He knelt between my legs, and his mouth devoured my oversensitive c**t.

“You taste like heaven, Delilah” he growled.

I let go off Echo’s c**t with a wet pop “f**k, Silver, I need you inside me,” I pleaded against Echo’s p***y, my body on fire.

I couldn’t see him but I felt him positioning his c**k at my entrance. “Of course, my lady.”

Silver thrust into me in one smooth stroke, filling me completely. I screamed into Echo’s p***y, the vibration making her buck wildly on my lips.

And he set a brutal pace, deep punishing thrusts that drove my tongue harder against Echo’s c**t.

“Take it,” Silver grunted, “Make her come on your mouth while I f**k you senseless.”

Lila’s fingers found my c**t, spanking and rubbing in tight circles as Silver pounded me. Echo rode my face desperately now, her whole ass wildly slapping my cheeks and breasts.

“I’m coming…” Echo broke first, and thighs clamped around my head as she flooded my mouth with her juices, while her body shook violently.

The feeling of her on my tongue and her taste, sent me over. My p***y clenched hard around Silver’s c**k, and fresh orgasm ripped through me in hot waves. Lila’s fingers never stopped rubbing my c**t, prolonging every spasm.

Silver howled and moaned loudly, thrusting deep into my p***y one last time before pulling out and cumming in thick ropes across my stomach and Echo’s ass, marking us both in hot, possessive streaks.

We collapsed in a trembling, paint and c*m-smeared heap. With Echo on my chest, Lila curled against my side and Silver’s hand stroking lazily through the mess he’d made.

He scooped his c*m from my stomach and rubbed it on Lila’s lips “We haven’t been with each other tonight” he said gently, while Lila licked his sperm, like it was orange juice, with content.

Her reply to him was a rough kiss, with her hands looped around his neck, letting Silver taste himself too.

“Beautiful,” he whispered after they broke the kiss, his voice was rough with satisfaction. “Absolutely beautiful.”

Eventually, Silver pulled me from the tangle.

Bits of paint still streaked his skin. Silver, gold, and black paint was smeared across his chiseled chest, flat stomach, down to his c**k which was slowly growing erect again.

He looked wild and primal, like a god of desire.

“Come with me,” Silver said, in a husky voice.

As the party peaked with new round of alcohol and nicotine substances, we slipped away to the upper deck, and the stars became a canopy above.

The yacht bobbed gently on the dark sea waves, and the orgy below was still humming with moans and slaps of skin.

But up here, it was just us.

The chilly air made me gasp, but his mouth was on mine, hot and sloppily.

Silver kissed me fiercely, his hands roaming everywhere. “I needed you alone,” he whispered, pulling me into his body, and his hard length pressed against my thigh.

“f**k, Delilah,” he groaned and picked me up “I’ve wanted this all night.”

I wrapped my legs around his waist without thinking.

“Take me,” I breathed, guiding his length inside. He thrust deep inside of me without hesitation, the sea sighed along with us as Silver hit my G-spot.

“You feel incredible,” he murmured, breathing hot against my ear. His hips started pumping slowly, then became urgent.

I arched so my p***y could swallow his c**k “Don’t stop. Please, f**k me harder.”

Our rhythm matched the ocean’s swelling waves relentlessly. “Right there,” I gasped, with my head falling back and my eyes rolling into my socket. “I’m coming… oh God!”

He followed soon, groaning my name as we climaxed together, our cries lost to the wind.

Afterward, we collapsed on the lounge chair, tangled and laughing breathlessly.

“That was magical,” I whispered, my p***y still tingling, while I traced a finger down his chest.

Silver kissed my forehead. “You’re magical, Delilah. I’m glad I found you.”

“You ruined your paint job,” I teased, smearing the remnants across his shoulder.

“Worth it,” he said, pulling me close to kiss me again and gently caress my body..

But as we came down from our orgasm high, sleepy and exhilarated, I saw that it was almost dawn.

We’d f****d all night.

My phone buzzed incessantly from my discarded purse and I ignored it at first, but it kept going… vibration after vibration.

“Who the hell is that?” Silver asked, sucking my n****e, trying to push the noise away like I was, but it was becoming a distraction.

I moaned and grabbed my phone. The screen lit up as I finally checked it.

And I froze…

Fifty-three missed calls.

Dozens of texts.

All from Jax.

Where are you?

Answer your phone, Delilah.

I know you’re with him.

Delilah, I’m warning you.

I’m coming to find you.