The heat of mortification coursed through her veins as she pressed her thighs together, staring wide-eyed at where her cum dripped on the floor.

 Immediately, she washed up and took a long shower before slipping into a pink bathrobe.

 With a matching pink turban wrapped around her head, she took her sweet time at the dresser in applying her nighttime skincare in front of the mirror.

  The image of Dante's massive dick soon appeared in the mirror like a tempting candy, and she had to slap her cheeks to snap out of it.

 “I don't want his dick.” She repeated it like a mantra while she massaged some moisturizer on...