Chapter 51 - The Calm Before the Storm - IV
** Tenth Day After Waking Up
02:55
I was plunged into a deep sleep, enveloped in confused dreams that dissipated like mist at dawn. Suddenly, a strange and intense sensation began to invade my consciousness, as if something was forcibly pulling me back to reality. My body reacted before my mind could fully process what was happening.
A mixture of heat, pressure, and a gentle but insistent touch enveloped my member. My eyes snapped open abruptly, and the dim light of the lamps barely illuminated the room. Still disoriented, it took me a moment to grasp the situation.
'Dália?' I groaned, my voice hoarse from sleep.
The light in the room was unusual. The lit lamps cast a soft glow, their light diffused by a faint haze of smoke. A delicate scent filled the air, warm, comforting, and soothing, erasing the remnants of the dreams I'd been lost in moments ago.
I lifted my head and noticed the sheets moving rhythmically up and down, giving me a clear indication of what was happening. My penis, beneath the sheets, was enveloped in an incredibly pleasurable sensation, while a tongue swirled around the glans, dripping hot saliva.
'Dália, is it time already?' I asked, lifting the sheets to face her.
What I saw surprised me.
Under the sheets, it wasn't Dália, it was Hera. Her voluminous breasts engulfed my cock, massaging it as she lovingly teased the glans with her mouth.
'Hera!' I exclaimed, shocked not to find Dália. 'What are you doing?' I demanded.
