Donovan and Delilah made their way to the den where Donovan had set some champagne in ice for the two of them.

"This is nice," Delilah said as they settled in, "I'm not mad about Julie if that is on your mind."

Donovan sighed,"It was, but I know you and you're the most understanding person I've ever met."

Delilah sipped her champagne and smiled,"He likes her. He just doesn't know it yet."

"That sounds strangely familiar," Donovan winked as he slid closer to his queen,"I'm happy you weren't upset."

"She's my niece so I'm going to worry, but I think she's in good hands," Delilah said as they both perked up when Donovan's phone rang.

"Bryce? Wait.. wait... where are you? Are you hurt?"

Delilah's panic was evident in her eyes when she leaned in to listen in on the conversation.

"Cops are there? Called the insurance?"

Donovan gave a thumbs up to Delilah who heard her phone chirp.

"Julie!"

"Aunt Delilah! Hey, we were in an accident, but everyone is alright," her niece told her, "We.. We think it was Miranda and Brett, but we're not sure."

Delilah eyed Donovan who was hearing the same thing from Bryce.

"Are you coming back?"

"No, we're heading to Jason's. I'll call when I get there," Julie said,"Please be safe."

"You be safe, baby girl," Delilah shivered,"I love you."

Once off the phone, Donovan watched Delilah pace the den.

"There doesn't seem to be any indication that they were on the road," Donovan said as he watched the videos from Salem on his phone.

"Isn't it somehow illegal to be spying on them?"

"I don't really care," Donovan told her, "No one's left that house and the car was a Tahoe. Anyone close to you own a red Tahoe?"

Delilah shrugged,"No, maybe it was just a drunken fool. Do you know how many people Brett's almost hit due to his drinking?"

"Were you ever in the car?"

"Of course I was," Delilah sighed,"Praying for it to end."

Donovan didn't press the matter anymore, but they were quick to check on the kids and lock up the house tightly before retiring to Donovan's bedroom.

"Is Julie staying in Boston tonight?"

"She is," Delilah said,"Do the boys have enemies?"

Donovan sighed,"They're young men who've gotten quite a name for themselves here, my love. It's possible some asshole flipped out."

"You've got your men on them already, don't you?"

Donovan smirked as he pulled her into his arms,"You know I do, my pet. Les won't let them out of his sight."

"I'm worried," Delilah said, "But Julie and even Dean are adamant that we go to Dubai."

Donovan nodded,"I've got a feeling nothing's going to happen while you're away. We'll get to the bottom of all the chaos, I promise."

On Saturday morning, Delilah's phone pinged, notifying her that Julie was still alright and with Jason.

This commotion roused Donovan in more ways than one as his queen watched his hard cock make a tent in the covers.

"Good morning, beautiful..." he smiled as Delilah straddled his cock, sliding up and down his shaft as bliss took hold,"How did you know this is what I needed today?"

Delilah smiled as she continued to please her king. She kept thinking of how massive his cock was and how she'd adjusted to it so well. Her tight little pussy ached for him every waking hour, but her heart yearned for him even more.

"I noticed you brought up the candles," she gasped as Donovan clutched her thighs, "God..."

Her nipples were swollen, clit engorged and even her loins were already quivering. She felt the kick of his cock as warmth spilled from his tip, followed by her own release.

"Keep going," he demanded as his dick stayed completely stiff inside of her, waiting to shoot off once again.

Moans of sweet love echoed through the bedroom as Donovan pumped her from below. Now as they both mindlessly fucked each other, Donovan pushed in one more time and came, quickly pulling Delilah off of him and placing her on all fours.

She didn't protest, especially when her lover plowed into from behind, slapping her ass and watching the gloves jiggle with every move.

"I also put the whipped cream in my little fridge over there for later," Donovan grunted, each word accentuated by every hard thrust,"You'll be getting extra dessert."

Delilah giggled as she fisted the sheets, her body pushing back against Donovan's member.

"That's it, baby. You know what you want so take it."

Watching himself disappear and reappear out of her hole, Donovan was simply too intrigued to move. He loved it when Delilah took him this way, showing them that she truly had this power over the Dom.

"I wanna watch you dripping all over me, Delilah... I want you to flood all over these thighs and my cock and these sheets.. fuck.. yes...I wish you could see how red these folds are, how my balls are marking your backside..."

His sultry words pulled Delilah into erotic waters and she drowned, completely unfolding before him as her pussy clenched, coming explosively over Donovan's cock.

Donovan pulled out slightly and pushed back in, his cock pulsing as he shot ropes of hot gel into Delilah's channel, gripping her body so his come wouldn't escape.

"Oh.. Delilah..."

"Donnie.."

"You look so good attached to me, baby... I don't want to let go..."

Delilah smiled, turning her head slightly as Donovan eased out of her core.

"Well, I'm a little hungry now," Delilah said,"Are you ready for some whipped cream?"