Lilith woke up early the next morning. She'd been shocked to see herself stark naked under the covers but a sudden flashback eased her confusion. Her neck heated as she thought about the night she'd had with Dion.
Dion was however no where to be seen. This fact shouldn't have hurt her as much as it did. She pushed the covers off, surprised to see she was clean underneath. Her belly did still feel a bit sticky but at least there was no dried up c*m.
She took a shower, washing off the remains of the previous night. She felt a dull ache between her thighs, a sort of mark to remind her of what transpired the night before. She had never seen Dion so out of it before. At the beginning he'd fully resembled a beast ready to attack but in the middle he seemed to go back to normal. Why did thing
