Her hips a bit sore and her cheeks a bit red, Eden let out a faint sigh, and focused on buttoning up her shirt again. She felt a bit embarrassed by the faint sensation between her legs, but tried her best to ignore it, one button after another, crossing her ankles together.
His fingers came from behind to gently brush her blonde hair back, his hot breath sending a delicious wave of shivers down her back. Eden blushed some more as his lips faintly pressed against her skin.
"...Let's do it again," he whispered against her neck.
"Only my legs are made of steel, Dante," she groaned. "...stop it."
She tried to push away his chin, but Dante ignored her, as always. In fact, he used that opportunity to grab her wrist, and cup his chin in her hand, leaving faint kisses in her palm. He moved t
