"Oooww! What the hell?"

I woke up tired and weak. My breasts were squished against a hard body and my hair was messily in my face. The scent around me was that of hot steamy sex.

I groaned as I tried to move. My pussy felt sore but in a pleasant kind of way. The chest I was laying on was warm and comforting and the heartbeat was slow and steady.

Slowly it all began to come back to me. The sex, the moans, the spanks, all began to flood my mind. I had fucked Dante.

The guilt slowly began to seep in and silent tears began to run down...