Erica:
"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 s*x.
I groaned as I tried to move. My p***y 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 s*x, the moans, the spanks, all began to flood my mind. I had f****d Dante.
The guilt slowly began to seep in and silent tears began to run down my face.
What did I just do? Why did I do it? I promised myself that I wasn't going to engage him, yet, here I was, in his car, sticky with our juices and sweat.
I stirred and my moving woke Dante. He placed his hand on my butt and gave me a little
