Xxx Mama Dormida Novels & Stories

" Tom exclaimed, frowning. It was hilarious seeing him in that face. "Thank sis; good night," Ryan's voice echoed as he ran back with Tom running after him. I smiled, entering the hall. I walked my way to my bed; it was well-arranged, as usual. I smiled; it was Mara at work again. I sighted her sleeping already; I looked to my left. Betty, too, was already sleeping. I smiled, lay on the bed, and it took a long time for me to doze off. Keal POV

Hearing them come down the hall, I pull the covers over my head and murmur to myself, “Please, please, please, let this be real and not a dream.” When they open the door to my bedroom, I glance over at them and watch as they seem so real that I reach over and take them in my arms before hugging and kissing them both. Marissa cries out, “Mom, what are you doing?” Peter looks up at my face and states, “Mom is going nuts again. She looks like she didn’t sleep a wink.” He laughs at Marissa and they both wriggle free from my arms before they look back at me and Marissa says, “Mom, we are going to be late for school if you don’t get up and make us breakfast.”

I think I can get used to this . "You are such a beautiful girl. My son is lucky to have you ,"she winks at me making me smile. "I think Bloom needs to rest ," Maddox insists making me feel annoyed . What is his deal? "Alright my daughter , tomorrow is another day go and rest ,"she hugs me tightly again literally squeezing me this time and finally lets me go. Maddox guides me to my room . Which is huge with a very dull colour . The beddings are white and black with a large stuffed animal on the middle of the bed . Next to the bed is a simple vase with beautiful lotus flowers .

Aside from the weird smell inside, she also noticed her white naked body above the bed. "Oh my gosh!" Maxine grabbed the blanket to cover her small frame. Her pulse jumped up and down as she reminisced about everything that happened last night. [“Haak… Hmmm! Ahh… Please…” “I love you Max, I love you…” “Me too. I love you Adam… ahhh.. ahhh..”]

Emily hastily pulled her gown back over her shoulder, giggling behind her hand. A tiny figure padded into the room, hugging a pillow nearly as big as himself. “Dad! Mom!” came the soft, sleepy voice of their son, Dama, his little mouth struggling with the words. “I wanna sweep with you!” Damien blinked, then let out a sigh, trying to school his voice into a stern but gentle tone. “No, little star. You can’t sleep here tonight. Go to your room — or better yet, go to Grandma’s, hmm?”

Still sleepy, she reached for her phone close to the lamplight where Jasmine had left it and still lying down, she hit the answer button without checking the caller ID and placed it on her ear. "Good morning." She mumurred. Xavier cursed, as her sultry sleepy voice went straight to his cock. It was becoming terrifying how shamelessly his body reacted to her. "Maya Vanessa Luke." He muttered, Hoping his voice came off to her as strict rather than a man haunted by his own desires. He grinned amused, as she whispered Jesus and judging by the shuffling noise that followed, he could visualize her sitting upright, the sleep on her eyes totally banished.

Margaux could see in the young man's face that he lacked sleep, which was evidence of the eyebags that were already living under his eyes. "Uh...no, it's okay, Margaux. All right, climb Everly upstairs. I'm pretty sure if she sees you, her earthly body will live again." Damon chuckles. He stepped back to allow Margaux to enter the home. "Are you certain, Dame, that you're fine?" "I am not exhausted from caring for my daughter," Damon replied, smiling. Margaux entered the house after nodding. She took a few steps toward Damon and Everly's room.

Placing her hands on the wall just the same way she had done in the afternoon she was trying to see if she was going to hear any vibrations just as she had felt in the afternoon. She could feel the beats still and she followed just maybe he loved this woman and was only with her because she was his mate and if he rejected her something was going to happen to him. She got to the door and she could see the light in the room but it was bluish and Xavier was slumped on the couch, he was not dancing but sleeping. That was weird who slept such deep sounds? She panicked slightly as his head was rolled to the back; she saw a bottle of EL CASTILLA he had smashed to the ground and the glass by the sid

His cock brushed against my sensitive, dripping cunt, and I almost reached down to guide him back in myself. “You’re not going home tonight, Mama,” Xavier said, his voice tight, his eyes dark with renewed hunger. “I don’t want to,” I whispered. Our lips crashed together again, fierce and consuming, as he carried me toward his room… It was going to be a long, reckless night.

Seraphine took over James’s bedtime routine while Damien handled Charlotte’s negotiations. James settled against her immediately, thumb in mouth, eyes drooping. “Mama,” he murmured one of his few clear words. “Hi baby. Mama’s home. No more long days away. I’ll be here more now.” He fell asleep in her arms, trusting and content. She held him longer than necessary, breathing in his toddler scent, reconnecting with her son after weeks of minimal contact. In Charlotte’s room, she found Damien finishing the third “last story.” “Mama! You came home! For bedtime!” Charlotte was delighted.