Bubble Gum Valeria Novels & Stories

"Just for you." Valeria opened it carefully, saving the paper the way she saved everything. Inside was an old illustrated herb guide, hand-drawn plates, Latin names in neat script. The kind that looked like it had belonged to someone who actually used it. She ran her fingers over the cover. "The woman at the shop said it was the best one," Lauren said. "I described a, well. A very specific kind of ten year old." "It's exactly right," Valeria said quietly. Aiden appeared at her elbow immediately. "What is it?"

"And it's precisely why I'm going to spend the rest of my life not taking it for granted." Valeria kissed him, slow and deep and mango-flavored. The stars outside twinkled softly, and in the distance, the sea purred its lullaby. The Next Morning – Checkout Valeria hobbled over to the concierge desk with Kc following behind, pulling three additional bags that hadn't been there when they arrived. "I purchased too many of these adorable hand-made baby hats," she breathed. "Do we have to declare 'excess adorableness' at customs?"

I rushed my words as mother checked her. “Bring the coly herbs” she ordered a maid, and she swung to action. The coly herb has a very strong smell of waking people from a coma. “She is out of danger now son and another tremendous news…” Mother trailed off with a smile. “What is it, mother?” I demanded dying of suspense. “Valeria is pregnant. She is a month gone” mother said excitedly and I smiled. The happiness in her made my happiness upswing. “I heard Valeria passed out,” father said, rushing in and I smiled. Would he be happy if I told him the good news?

The bedroom was huge and luxurious. Valeria opened a large drawer beside the bed and took out several items. She laid them on the silk sheets: a thick black dildo with realistic veins, a smaller pink vibrator, a bottle of lube, and a pair of shiny metal nipple clamps. “Lie on the bed,” Valeria ordered. “On your back. Legs wide open.” Aurora obeyed. She spread her thighs, showing her red, swollen pussy. It was still dripping from her previous orgasms.

“It usually serves for European show people to come and enjoy, so if you want to know who the actors, players, and famous cheating people are, you have to be in this place.” I laughed heartily and listened attentively to the gossip Valeria had uncovered. She was a nice, chatty, and amazing woman. A waitress brought us our drinks, and we enjoyed ourselves very much. “You smell a lot like Alessandro,” Valeria said, and I raised my eyebrows in surprise. “My sense of smell is very developed, and even though there are a lot of concentrated smells, it's obvious that he has marked you to make his scent strong and be calm before bringing you here. My mate tends to do that all the time; it leaves him

"Baron Pehlam I want you to begin making arrangements for the victory celebrations of my father's return." "Yes your highness," said the portly noble. Thomas released Valeria's head and let her come up for air, after a moment he pushed her back down onto his cock, holding her head in both hands and moving her up and down rapidly over his shaft, practically fucking his cock with her mouth. "It will be a grand affair indeed," added Baron Pehlam.

Valeriana made a mental note to ask her Grandma as soon as she reached home . While having ice cream Maria ate more than half of Valeriana's pistachio cone after finishing her cookies n cream saying she loved pistachio. Valeriana didn't mind Maria having more than half from hers. Maria was like a chirpy bird and she liked how she was smiling having her ice cream. After they were over Maria said we can take some from Sam as well.

I acknowledged, my voice smooth, “I can see where you get your presence from.” Valeria’s lips twitched, as if debating whether to smirk or sneer. In the end, she settled on something in between, “Likewise.” She said, her voice like silk wrapped around a blade, “I must admit, I’ve been very curious to finally meet you.” Liam, standing beside me, let out a low chuckle, shaking his head slightly, “Of course you have.” Valeria turned to him, her expression unreadable, “Liam.” She greeted, her tone dangerously neutral, “Still causing trouble wherever you go, I see.”

*** Video 16: A picnic near the lake (Age: 8 months) The recording started with Valery’s face as she checked the camera, positioned it on the grass over something, and crawled back to the distance where Alessia and Bella were seated on a flimsy cloth. Bella helped Alessia stay on her feet with her hands on her waist while my daughter tried to take wobbling steps toward Valery. Alessia’s attention fell on the dark blue tutu skirt around her hips and she grabbed the material with her small hands and put it in her mouth.

“That’s your cue, Mama.” “Stop calling me that,” I muttered, but followed her anyway. We’d barely taken a few steps when the door to one of the consultation rooms opened, and someone stepped out. Valeria. Or rather, Valeria Lombardi now, eight, maybe nine months along, her belly round beneath a loose beige dress. She looked pale and tired, like all the light had been drained from her. The kind of exhaustion that didn’t come from pregnancy, but from surviving someone like Rino.