I feel my breath speed up when I feel Deniel's breath directly in contact with my girl, the hot breath makes me imagine the wonderful things that mouth can provide.And just imagining it, I feel more and more wet, which is normal when you have a big guy on his knees looking at you like that.Unexpectedly I am lifted and placed lying on the edge of the bed, where my ogre spreads my legs and pulls me towards his mouth.My God!The rough yet wet tongue did a wonderful job, and I felt as if I had reached heaven and come back as I climaxed in her mouth.And he sure didn't stop there, he led me into the bathtub, stood behind me, and gave me a massage that took all the knots out of my shoulders and back.To then give us another delicious moment of pleasure, which I was on top of while being helped by his big hands with the movements.Needless to say, we had a very restless night, both in that bathtub and in bed where we spent the rest of the night until d

I'm stunned still trying to mentally process the information uttered by the woman in front of me. I don't know exactly what I feel at the moment and much less how to behave in relation to this discovery.I feel a firm, gentle hand protectively place me behind it, taking control as if about to attack.--- You... I'm going to kill you in the most brutal and bloody way possible, disgusting creature-- Deniel practically growls the sentence in between grunts, making animalistic sounds when he completes it.Even without reaction, I manage to pull, with great difficulty, my companion to a corner of the place, trying somehow to keep his attention on me.--- Deniel, love, I need you to listen to me-- I say hastily, having to hold her face with both hands so she doesn't look at Louise and lose control-- I know she made a terrible mistake, but this woman is very important for us to find out who's really behind all of this, we need answers and she's the only one who can prov

We're all inside the room where we keep things like ornaments and decoration artifacts, it's basically our junk room.My hands are sweaty and I can't keep them still, my nervousness is apparently clear, as Deniel decides to take the initiative and bring up the subject.--- Christian we are not making any kind of accusation, but why did he behave in such a strange way when we talk about the dead woman?-- he asks objectively, and for a moment I feel a certain envy of his coldness and ability to leave the emotional side beside.My father, who used to have a confused look, is now visibly uneasy and I would even say fearful, which just gives me a bad feeling.--- This woman's story somehow reminded me of someone I know-- sighs with a lost look-- not necessarily her story, which we don't know, but the fact that she took her own life-- he concludes and I feel a certain curiosity taking over my being.--- And who was this person who reminds you of her?-- I question

After that episode with the goroba, as it was named by Deni, we had a wonderful night, as has been happening a lot lately.Blame the hormones...Now we're finally here at my parents' house, which we even greeted and left us alone in the room they insisted I keep in their house.I look at the small diary which clearly shows signs of being weathered, the coloring is one of the main factors that gives away how old it is.My mother was a little reluctant to show us, even though the idea came from her to read it to try to find more information, but that was because she felt that she was invading her sister's privacy, which is totally understandable since she kept the diary. kept for many, many years without even reading a single word.I direct my gaze to Deniel who is beside me and I receive an encouraging one in return. I take a deep breath and then start to open the first few pages.Ester was the name of Valquíria's mother, I identify it as soon as my eyes

Seeing my partner trying to assemble that crib and stressing about it was one of the highlights of my day.One of the, because around lunchtime we had an Aunt Maria in her doting mother mode invading our house, dressed in a white apron with some embroideries that made it really cute.--- It's great to see you my girl-- he says as he pulls me into a tight, warm hug-- look how skinny you are still, I think a certain male hasn't been feeding you properly-- he walks away analyzing me and visibly teasing the Deni who automatically made a face and frowned right after.I shake my head in denial as I laugh at his attempt at provocation, receiving a grunt of displeasure from him.--- And how are you, grumpy little ogre?-- Aunt Maria directs her attention to him, who only mutters a "I've been better"-- remove that sullen face and come here and give me a hug too, young man-- the same retort not giving up and pulls him into a warm hug just like he gave me.I feel like l