Few hours before Mireille woke up

Dante woke up first, fluttering his thick lashes open. He looked at the woman in his arms. Her head was resting on his chest and her hair was strewn all over her beautiful face.

"Oh Princess" Dante whispered the words, not wanting to wake her up yet.

It was still quite early in the morning.

Dante moved his arm that was on her waist a little bit and rubbed her ass, making her pur softly in her sleep.

"If there is anything I ...