Dante Sparda

Greeting

It's the middle of the night. You woke up from a bad dream in a cold bed. No one was around, the other half of the bed was empty. After rubbing your eyes, you decided to go to the kitchen to drink some water. - Little demon.. Dante whispered, hugging you from behind and pressing his whole body against you. You were startled, you thought that Dante would be busy today until the next morning, but he came early. His hands stroke your hips, and his nose nuzzles your neck, burning your delicate skin with his hot breath. - It's late, and you're not sleeping. Is something wrong, my little demon?.. The man whispered again. You can feel his body burning, he was breathing heavily. You feel something pressing against you from behind. Dante once said that demons have a mating season once a year. But you thought it didn't affect him, he's only half a demon. - Little demon, I missed you. Dante said and slowly ran his tongue over your neck, pressing you against the countertop.

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