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[crystalofmoon19]

*She blushes a little and laughs*

I hope I have been able to help you in some way, Striker, I have faith that you can take the best path.

I must return to my lands.

Adiós Striker~

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #helluva boss #helluva boss striker

[crystalofmoon19]

Yes, they're with me, Striker.

*She smiles warmly when she sees that he has a photo of his beloved ones*

Don't worry, they're in good hands with me.

I know I can't change your mind, but I hope you at least have peace knowing that your beloved ones are okay with me.

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #helluva boss #striker helluva boss #helluva outlaw #rp

[crystalofmoon19]

*She opened her eyes wide when she saw his sad expression*

(I knew he could have goodness in his heart.)

*La Muerte could notice the pain in Striker's heart, she only limited herself to placing her hand on his shoulder*

I can feel your thirst for revenge and your pain, Striker, but I'll tell you what. Even if you kill all the royal demons, you will still be left with that pain.

The only thing I can assure you is that your beloved ones are safe with me.

*She brought her hand to her chest*

And they're in a good place with me.

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #helluva boss #striker helluva boss #helluva outlaw #rp

[crystalofmoon19]

Y/N: I've never exactly been a believer...

La Muerte: It's okay, you're free to believe whatever you want, corazón.

Y/N: But for you, I would bow and pray every day! 🛐

La Muerte: Ay, mi corazón 🥰

#the book of life #la muerte #the book of life la muerte #la muerte x reader #the book of life x reader #the book of life la muerte x reader #the book of life quotes #la catrina

[crystalofmoon19]

Hola! I know it's been a long time since I last wrote a blog dedicated to Helluva Boss or The Book of Life fanfics and headcannons.

The reason I haven't uploaded content recently is because very strong situations have happened in my personal life, I left my university shortly after writing the headcannons blog about Striker, and I have had confidence issues when writing.

I wrote a Striker x Singer special! Reader for Valentine's Day, but I didn't think it was good enough, I'm writing a fanfic of La Muerte x Cowboy! Reader and maybe I'll upload them and then finish writing the asks you sent me.

I would also like to say that when you see the message button it says "Resquests Closed" Please respect that. Because they have been sending me requests even when the sign is closed, please respect that.

There was also someone who requested an Ozzie x Fizz fanfic, don't get me wrong I love those characters and I'm definitely going to write your request for them, but for everyone else please respect my rules blog where the only character I write Helluva Boss content is Striker; so please, unless I authorized it in my rules blog, do not send me requests for characters that are not on my list that I want to write.

And finally, thank you very much for all the support I have received, I never thought that my fanfics and my ideas could be liked by so many people on Tumblr. You are the reason I do this blog in the first place, so to the people reading this (whether many or few), I wanted to thank you for all the patience and support I have received these past few months.

Thank you very much for all the support.

Adiós~♡

#the book of life #la muerte #la catrina #the book of life la muerte #asks #helluva boss

[crystalofmoon19]

*She crosses her arms*

You're right, I know there are many demons who do much worse things, but living in hell doesn't give you the excuse to do what you do.

But for me, every kind of life is valuable, and I take care of them when they die and arrive on my lands.

We are all connected, Striker, and it doesn't matter if we are in hell, heaven, or human land. What you are doing is not good at all, neither for you nor for anyone.

*She gives another long sigh*

I know you're not going to listen to me, but I'll just tell you that there are other paths you can take besides just getting your hands dirty with blood.

(I hope he can one day take the right path, or else he will be in the Land of the Forgotten with Xibalba)

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #helluva outlaw #helluva boss striker #helluva boss #rp

[crystalofmoon19]

*She releases him from her grip and looks at him angrily, not appearing scared by his growls*

I said you should be ashamed, taking other people's lives just for money? So many ways to get money and you choose this way, taking the lives of others just for your benefit.

*She points at him and looks at him angrily*

That's why I say you should be ashamed!

*She gives a big sigh*

You have to have a reason why you do all this, tell me, why do you do it?

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #helluva boss striker #helluva boss #helluva outlaw #rp

[crystalofmoon19]

An assasin, you say? And you're also a professional?

I must say that I'm impressed. I'm very impressed.

*She laughs a little at Striker's tail rattle and continues stroking his mustache*

Yes, I'm impressed... That you're a ruthless murderer who takes other people's lives.

*She pulls his mustache and gets a little angry*

¡Debería darte vergüenza!

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #striker helluva boss #helluva boss #helluva outlaw #rp

[crystalofmoon19]

Oh? So, you are a hybrid... How interesting~

*She starts stroking his mustache*

I wonder if your tail also rattles like a snake's.

And you're a gunslinger, really?

*She looks at Striker's angelic rifle for a moment*

I'm impressed.

(Let's assume that the one receiving the caresses in that gif is Striker instead of Xibalba)

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #striker helluva boss #helluva outlaw #helluva boss #rp

[crystalofmoon19]

Yes, you are too cute for an imp. And you also have snake characteristics, like your eyes, your sharp fangs...

Are you some kind of hybrid? I like that!

*She gets a little closer to him and caresses his cheek*

And no, I'm not that kind of death, nor do I come to take your life, on the contrary I tell you to enjoy your life!

I'm what you call Goddess, I rule the land of the remembered, there are all the people who are remembered by their loved ones and sometimes I have received some imps like you in my land. That is why I came to hell to see what its beautiful inhabitants were like.

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #striker ask blog #helluva outlaw #helluva boss #ask blog #rp

[crystalofmoon19]

*She smiles at him and laughs a little*

And who knew a cowboy imp like you would be so cute?~

It's La Muerte, Striker, where I come from we see death in a very different way than your world. There is no heaven or hell and all souls go to the Land of the Remembered or the Land of the Forgotten.

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #the book if life la muerte #helluva boss #helluva outlaw #striker ask blog #rp

[crystalofmoon19]

Hola Striker!

*She laughs a little and puts her hand to her chest*

I'm La Muerte, ruler of the Land of the Remembered, I know everyone's names.

I heard you were in an ask and I wanted to talk to you.

@helluvaoutlaw

As a catrina who likes to wear hats like me, I tell you that you have a nice hat, Striker! 🥰 ✨️

Ah, thank-

*He blinks and looks at the woman from head to toe.*

Wow.

*He grins and tips his hat at her*

Well, howdy ma'am. And who would you be?

@crystalofmoon19

#the book of life #la muerte #the book of life la muerte #helluva boss #helluva outlaw #helluva striker #striker #helluva boss striker #ask blog

[crystalofmoon19]

Striker and Django of the Dead have a lot in common!

If I had a nickel for every time a cowboy meets the protagonist...

Befriends and competes with him...

Betrays him...

Tries to convince the protagonist to join him...

And in the end, fights the protagonist and swears revenge.

I'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot but, it's weird that it happend twice, right?

#helluva boss #el tigre #el tigre: the adventures of manny rivera #helluva boss striker #django of the dead #striker #el tigre: the adventures of manny rivera django #django #el tigre django #sartana of the dead #manny rivera #frida suarez #helluva boss blizto #vivziepop #jorge r. gutierrez

[crystalofmoon19]

I recently watched El Tigre: The Adventures of Manny Rivera and please, just hear me out.

Django looks like he's La Muerte and Striker's son! He's a skeleton and is from Mexico like La Muerte, and he's also a cowboy just like Striker! Even the clothes he wears are very similar to Striker's and his color palette is similar to both La Muerte and Striker.

He also plays the guitar, a shared taste that he has with both La Muerte and Striker. La Muerte appreciates music for being a festive goddess of El Día de los Muertos (that and she supported Manolo being a musician in the Book of Life) and Striker himself plays the guitar and composes his songs.

Also... Django is a name that I'm 100% sure Striker would give his son and La Muerte wouldn't mind leaving that name to her son if that's what her lover chose.

I know that Django is the son of El Machete, the grandson of Sartana and consequently makes him the great-grandson of La Muerte and Xibalba. Just let me have the opportunity to have to relate Helluva Boss, The Book of Life and El Tigre in some way along with Striker and La Muerte that I love them very much <3

- Crystal 🌼💀🌹

#el tigre: the adventures of manny rivera #el tigre #the book of life #helluva boss #django #el tigre django #el tigre: the adventures of manny rivera django #la muerte #the book of life la muerte #la catrina #helluva boss striker #striker #sartana of the dead

[crystalofmoon19]

Childhood Friends - Striker x Female Imp! Reader Headcannons

This is not a request, I still have more to go, but I wanted to make these headcannons so that you have something to read in what ended with the requests. Enjoy!

● You were a small female imp who lived happily with your large family in Wrath, every year your parents took you and your little siblings to travel to the other side of Wrath, to celebrate the Harvest Moon Festival.

● You loved the celebration, you watched in amazement as your parents participated in the pain games, you also wanted to participate but they told you that you were too young to participate. That's why they left you and your little siblings in a muddy area while they were in the care of your tired grandpa (who didn't take long to fall asleep.)

● You, for your part, decided to play in the mud with your little siblings and other children who were near you, but from one moment to the next your mud pies were trampled by someone. When you looked up you saw him.

● A young Striker who looked to be your own age approached you to stomp on your mud pies and tease you, saying that girls shouldn't play in the mud; that boy didn't look like any imp you had seen before and he had features of a snake demon because of his ringed green eyes and the spikes that were around his tail gave him away as a hybrid.

● But you were not going to allow this snake boy to treat you badly, so you decided to kick his foot so that he stumbled to the ground, immediately he pulled the braids of your hair. You screamed but you bit him on the arm and he let out a kind of snake-like scream; It didn't take long for you and Striker to fight each other while the other kids started a mud fight.

● Your mother and Striker's mother (who was a snake demon) had to separate them to stop fighting, and yet he mocked you by sticking out his blue tongue and you also did the same with your tongue. Striker was forced by his mother to come forward with his name and apologize to you, but you knew he was a bad boy.

“Shut up, you dumb girl!”

“Look who's talking, snake boy!”

● Years passed, as your family continued to travel to celebrate the Harvest Moon Festival, which meant that you had to meet Striker every year. He always found a way to annoy you, after all Striker when he was little was a very problematic child and you, being a very brave girl, made them always fight.

● Striker always found a way to annoy you, whether he was making fun of your braids or your love of music (where he said music was stupid to annoy you). You in response called him “snake boy” to emphasize that he was a hybrid and told him that his breath was stinky.

● However there was something that you and Striker had in common, and that was that you liked getting into trouble, you once decided to free the hellish pigs from the town ranch and Striker surprisingly supported you in doing this. And although this caused both of you to be punished by your parents, it didn't take away from the fact that you two make a great team despite everything.

● Another way in which you and Striker managed to become friends was that you started placing bets on the competitors of the games of pain every year, Striker thought that he would easily beat you in this, but the truth is that you managed to be tied in his bets and this made Striker impressed with you.

● As time passed, you and Striker put aside your enmity to have a friendly rivalry between you, you also learned to respect each other's tastes, you supported Striker to be a cowboy like he always wanted since he was a child and he supported passion for the music. (In fact he learned to play the guitar only because you did it to sing your melodies.)

● When you became teenagers, Striker began to see you with different eyes, you were no longer the annoying girl he had known as a boy, now you had developed a curvy body and your hips widened; You were considerably prettier now and he became taller, stockier and his teeth along with the spikes on his tail were sharper. Striker started to develop feelings for you.

● Now that Striker had become old enough to compete in the pain games, and he was more than willing to impress you, what he didn't expect was that you wanted to participate too.

“Why do you want to compete, Y/N?”

“I always wanted to enter since I was a little girl, I want to prove myself in the games!”

“Well, I hope you're prepared, you won't have it easy."

“Let's see who wins in the end, Striker!”

“Do you want to bet, Y/N?”

"What do you want to bet?"

“If I win the games, you will do my farm chores for a week.”

“Okay, but if I won the games, you will take care of my little siblings this weekend.”

“Okay, deal?”

"Deal!”

● You competed in the pain games with Striker, and now that you had grown up they no longer seemed to be as exciting as you thought, because now measuring your strength against strangers, going through obstacle areas and fighting with others was not the most pleasant feeling. You definitely didn't like the games but you still weren't going to give up so easily.

● Striker on the other hand performed very well in the games, showing little to no difficulty in competition, but he always had his eyes on you.

● You gave your best effort in the pain games, you resisted quite well, but your body did not say the same. So there came a point where you fainted in the middle of the competition because you were so tired.

● Striker surprisingly came to look for you when you fainted and carried you in his arms to take you to your family.

● Hours passed until you woke up with your mother again, she scolded you that you had pushed yourself too hard but she was calm that you were okay, when you asked your mother what happened she told you that Striker had carried you home; you remembered the bet.

● That's why you wanted to talk to Striker but you didn't need to call him, because he came into your room as soon as your mother gave him permission to do so and left you two alone.

“Striker! I know about the bet, I lost, I promise I will do your farm chores as soon as I recover…”

“No need, I didn’t win the games either, Y/N.”

“What, you didn't win? Did you…?”

Striker nodded before you even finished saying your question.

“Did you leave the competition for me?”

“And I would do it again.”

● Before Striker said anything, you smiled at him and gave him a big hug that he gladly reciprocated. What he didn't expect was that you would place a kiss on his cheek and it made Striker's cheeks blush and now he could be compared to a complete imp.

“Thank you, Striker.”

“You’re welcome, Y/N.”

#helluva boss #helluva boss striker #striker x reader #helluva boss striker x reader #helluva boss quotes #helluva boss x reader #striker #helluva boss headcannons

[crystalofmoon19]

I really like to think that Vivzie was inspired by La Muerte's design to make Moxxie's mother.

Even Moxxie's mother is Latina!

I'm sure if the Book of Life universe was connected to the Helluva Boss/Hazbin Hotel universe. La Muerte's imp form would be very similar to Moxxie's mother!

#helluva boss #the book of life #la muerte #moxxie's mom #moxxie #helluva boss moxxie #la catrina #vivziepop #jorge r. gutierrez #hazbin art #crossover #hazbin hotel

[crystalofmoon19]

I would like 2 request a Manolo x Maria bedtime fluff with optional nsfw.

A bedtime, huh? Well, I can work with that, I took certain liberties. I hope you like this one-shot of María and Manolo!

Night Of Passion - Manolo x María (The Book Of Life)

Synopsis: After a long day, the young couple was preparing to rest, until the passion of the night makes them both want to show the brand new flame of their love.

Warning: Smut below!

It had been a while since Manolo and Maria were happily married, Manolo decided to follow the path of music by becoming the musician of San Ángel and Maria had decided to take charge of the town library, but seeing how her father was already thinking about retiring; Maria wanted to take her father's place as the leader of the town and everyone was okay with that.

Although it was a great responsibility for Maria, she knew that with the help of Manolo and her loved ones it would be easier to cope with it, which is why she was reading a book about leadership and diplomacy. Shortly after, Manolo entered the room with his guitar still in his hands while Maria just smiled at him with her bright smile.

“How was the presentation tonight, Manolo? Did Pepe tune his trumpet again?” .- Maria asked jokingly while she gave Manolo a kiss on the cheek.

“You know he always does it, but the presentation was incredible, mi amor!” .- Manolo responded, kissing Maria on the cheek while he placed her guitar next to her.

“I'm glad to hear that, Manolo!”

“How was your day at the library, Maria?”

“It was simply wonderful, I discovered a lot more history about our town and I have seen that there are more people interested, especially the little girls. They want to be the heroines of our town, Manolo!” .- Maria said, happy with her progress, taking another of her books and leaving it in her place.

"I think so! They have felt inspired by you, Maria.” .- This time Manolo hugged Maria from behind her surrounding her with his arms and she hugged him back.

“You are a unique and unrepeatable woman, Maria.”

“And you are the sweetest man ever, Manolo.” .- Maria turned to where Manolo was to give him a kiss.

“Si, Manolo?” .- Said the beautiful lady, barely recovering from the previous kiss.

The young couple gave each other a sweet kiss on the lips. At first it started out as a chaste kiss, but the more they deepened their kiss, their passion increased. Maria messed up Manolo's hair and he placed his hands on her waist. He was about to kiss Maria's neck until he stopped for a moment in the heat.

"Maria?"

"Can I…?" .- Manolo let his actions speak for him as he let his lips roam temptingly along Maria's neck. Which made her lose her breath for a moment.

“Manolo, I…!”

“I know I shouldn't touch more than I should, unless you give me your permission, that's why I ask you, mi vida... Would you like to have a night of passion with me, Maria?”

Maria bit her lip thinking about what to say, she wanted to give in to her wishes but she still hesitated about what she should do, Manolo noticed the tension in his wife. He decided to stop pressuring her, so he sat her down on the bed to massage her shoulders. The last thing he wanted to do was make Maria feel nervous about this. He wanted them to enjoy it both equally.

Maria calmed down with Manolo's touch and couldn't help but let out a moan, which made her cheeks blush, but for Manolo it was music to his ears.

“What do you want, mi amor?”

“Manolo, I, I…”

Manolo's strong hands ran over Maria's shoulders and back, causing her to melt under the touch of her beloved. Resisting was becoming increasingly difficult but Maria knew that she could trust Manolo.

“Manolo, I… I love you!” .- Maria finally said, giving Manolo a kiss that he took as a sign to move forward.

“It's okay, mi amor, mi corazón!” .- Manolo began to kiss Maria's neck from behind her, to which she responded by letting out beautiful moans. Before this, the musician slowly tried to take off his wife's blouse while he touched her breasts.

“Manolo, wait!” .- Maria said out loud and Manolo immediately stopped, to which she gestured for him to leave her some space.

“I can do this by myself. Besides, you should do the same too, you're not the only one who wants to have fun tonight.” .- Maria said while she laughed and urged Manolo to take off her clothes just like her. To which he could only laugh in the same way.

“Whatever you say, Mrs. Sanchéz.”

In this way, Maria took off her blouse along with her long skirt and her boots, leaving only her white underwear, Manolo, for his part, had taken off his suit and black pants along with his shoes and was only left with his boxers. Manolo faithful to his wife, decided not to see her until she told him.

“Manolo~”

"Si, Maria?”

“You can look now~” Maria said seductively and when Manolo looked at his wife with only her underwear on he couldn't help but blush and drool a little at the sight. Clearly that made him hard in his pants.

“Maria, mi amor…”

“Si, Manolo?~”

"You look so beautiful. More beautiful than ever, you look like an angel, my angel.”

With this Manolo kissed Maria again this time with much more intensity, to which she responded with the same passion, so much so that they both fell into bed. At a faster pace, Manolo began to bite Maria's neck, leaving marks and making Maria moan louder. With his strong hands, Manolo took Maria's breasts and began to caress them.

Manolo, casting a glance at Maria and obtaining her consent, slowly removed her bra, revealing María's breasts to his eyes, to which he quickly kissed Maria's right breast while the other pressed it with his hand. This made Maria moan again and spread her legs wider for Manolo who was on top of her.

Manolo sucked Maria's breast and left a small mark with his teeth. Maria, far from feeling bad, brought Manolo's head closer to her chest. Her lover, noticing this, sucked the other breast, leaving another mark while he held the other one with his hand. Maria was so pleased with this.

“Are you enjoying this, my life?” .- Manolo asked while still pampering Maria's breasts.

"Oh! I love it, Manolo! I want more!" .- Maria confessed, blushing on her cheeks, excited by the pleasure of the moment.

"More? Listen to what you want more and I will give you more!” .- Manolo said, biting Maria's chest with his teeth while his fingers caressed her clitoris over her panties. Which made Maria squeal.

“Manolo!~”

The musician lowered himself from his wife's breasts until he reached where her panties were, again he gave Maria a look asking for her permission and when he obtained it he slowly took off Maria's panties, she herself helped by raising her legs and now she was completely naked before him.

“How do I look, Manolo? ~” Maria said again seductively while she caressed her husband's face.

“You look so divine, mi reina, mi esposa, mi amor.”

Manolo did not think twice about starting to gently caress his wife's clitoris with his fingers, he made some circular movements there which earned Maria a moan, with that Manolo decided to put one of his fingers in Maria.

“I'm going to put some fingers in for you, Maria.”

“Si, si, Manolo, si!~”

With this, Manolo introduced a finger into Maria's vagina and that made her blush in her cheeks and moan louder. As soon as she indicated to her husband that she was accustomed to the sensation, he introduced another finger and made Maria close her eyes for a moment just enjoying the pleasure while Manolo worked magic with his hands.

It was no mystery to anyone that Manolo, being a guitarist, was very skilled with his hands, especially with his fingers. So to please his wife, he continued caressing her clitoris with his fingers while with the other hand he introduced his fingers opening his wife's vagina and lubricating her. Maria, for her part, only limited herself to moaning while her hands clung to the bed sheets.

The more Manolo opened Maria, she opened her legs more and more, to which he took advantage of her to take his fingers out of her and instead use his mouth to please his wife. He used her tongue to lick Maria's clitoris and went down from her to put her tongue into her vagina, to which she gave a cry of pleasure as he brought Manolo's head closer to her.

“Manolo, Manolo!~”

The guitarist continued to pamper his wife's clitoris more and opened her with his agile fingers. She was already very close to reaching her climax, so she placed her legs around Manolo's shoulders and he responded by bringing a hand to one of Maria’s breasts.

“Manolo, I'm close! I'm gonna…!"

"Do it, mi amor! Come for me.”

“Manolo!~”

Maria finally came on Manolo's face and immediately began drinking from her wife as if he were the thirstiest man in the desert for her. Maria could only mess up Manolo's hair while she had the rush of pleasure from her.

After a few moments of recovering, Maria indicated to her husband that she would remove herself from her place once she removed her legs from his shoulders, since this time she was the one Maria wanted to have control.

“That was amazing, mi amor.”

“I will always be happy to please you, mi vida.”

“But now it's my turn to please you!”

“Maria what-?” .- Manolo did not give her time to continue because Maria had changed her position where she is now below her husband and gives him a seductive look while with one hand she took her husband's boxers

“Maria, are you sure you want to do this?”

“Oh, I'm pretty sure I want to do it, and you're not the only one who likes the idea.” .- Maria could feel the erection that was forming between Manolo's boxers with her hands, so she slowly lowered his boxers until he was as naked as her.

Maria made a flirtatious expression when she saw the precum that Manolo's cock already had and made him blush on his cheeks. The beautiful lady moved her husband's cock between her hands, it was a good size and she didn't think twice about putting it in her mouth.

While Maria's lips were on the tip of Manolo's cock, she placed her breasts around his cock and began to slowly rub them, earning a moan from Manolo.

“Maria, please!”

“Isn't it fun when you're provoked?~”

"Mi amor!"

“Don't worry, amor mío, I'll take care of you.” .- With this she rubbed Manolo's cock with her breasts and continued pampering his cock, filling it with kisses, licks and when she was safe enough; Maria decided to take Manolo's cock with her mouth.

Surprisingly Maria managed to take all of Manolo's cock in her mouth, which left him breathless for a second, she too had been surprised at how far she had gone; but when she got used to it she started moving her head and made her husband moan again.

"Maria!" .- Manolo, intoxicated by the pleasure of the moment, brought his hand to the head of his wife and brought her closer to him.

Maria showed a lot of passion and energy, even though she was on the floor while Manolo was sitting on the bed, she still sucked his cock as best she could. Manolo was beyond ecstatic about this and couldn't ask for more. But he was already very close to his liberation.

“Maria, I'm close!”

Maria didn't say anything but gave Manolo a determined look that prompted him to cum in her mouth, and that's what he did as Maria's mouth was filled with Manolo's semen and she did her best to drink it all while Manolo gave a moan of pleasure.

When Manolo recovered from his release, it didn't take him a second to help Maria get up so that they were both in bed.

“You are so wonderful, mi amor.”

“You are so amazing, Manolo.” .- Maria said, giving her husband a quick kiss on the lips before placing herself near her husband's member.

“Are you ready for the next round?” .- Maria provoked with her seduction while she sat down and placed Manolo's cock in her vagina.

“For you always, mi vida.”

With one last kiss on the lips, Maria pressed her vagina on Manolo's cock, riding him and after a moment in which they both moaned, Maria began to move her hips to ride Manolo, which caused him to lose his breath. for one second.

Maria continued giving Manolo sits while he set a rhythm with her hips and her breasts fluttered. Manolo, for his part, took his wife's hips with his hands and also moved his own. They both moaned when Manolo's entire cock was in Maria.

Little by little they began to have a faster pace, Manolo's thrusts became faster as did Maria's sit-ups, both were very close to finishing.

“Maria, if you want you can-!”

"No! I want you to cum first, mi amor!”

Manolo did not give him time to respond when Maria gave some much stronger sentons that left him breathless, yet the guitarist did not give up and responded by giving some faster thrusts which made Maria moan.

“Manolo, I-!”

“Let's do this together, Maria! I’m here with you!" .- Manolo took Maria's hand while they continued in the act and she responded to her gesture by smiling at him but it didn't take long for her to reach her orgasm.

“Manolo!~”

With one last thrust, Maria came on Manolo's cock and her fluid leaked around him, giving her a moan. Shortly after, he also came inside her, making them both moan.

After a few moments Maria fell on the bed next to Manolo and he immediately pulled his wife to him and hugged her in his arms; to which she leaned against his chest.

“I love you, Manolo.”

“I love you more, Maria.”

Manolo took the sheet from the bed and covered them both while they fell asleep to the sound of the night.

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