Dante picked Mireille up from the bed into his arms in bridal style, the both of them naked and fully aroused.

"Where to?" Mireille whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"To my room, Princess. I want you in my bed" he replied huskily, walking out of the room.

Dante covered the small distance to his room quickly and pushed the door open. He dropped Mireille in the middle of the room and her knees bucked as her foot settled on the floor.

She watched Dante walk ...