At the scratch of his nails, she felt the fire burning in her gut.  This man definitely turned her on.  The slap to her ass, though... that cut right through the arousal.  If only he hadn't slapped her ass, he could have gotten yet another fuck.  Too bad for him.<br/><br/>Mike dressed quickly, efficiently and strode from the bedroom into the kitchen.  She moved with clear purpose and poured herself a mug of coffee, once again thanking whatever deity she could think of that there were automatic coffee makers.  It was going to be a long day.  The morning had that feeling to it.<br/><br/>It didn't take long before she heard the water shut off and she smiled to herself.  It was a self-satisfied, predatory smile.  Daedric was, indeed, a good fuck.  Again she felt the burn hinting in the pit of her stomach.  She wanted to throw him back down on the bed and use him until she was completely spent.  Unfortunately, he'd have been spent long before she reached her own exhaustion.<br/><br/>Yes, this was going to be a very long day.<br/><br/>