Isadora kissed and bit, detailing everything until Kraven's chest heaved.
Shivers overtook Kraven's body, his mind doused in utter bliss with every kiss and taste. She was taking her time, and Kraven didn't know how long he would last.
He wanted so badly to move and dominate her right back, but her golden weaves burned and amplified the passion between them.
A deep rumbling growl vibrating deep in Kraven's chest, his head going back as her lips covered his nipple and bit hard enough to draw blood.
"Gods! Darling! Are you taking revenge on me?" he asked with a smile. "Look, I know it hurts, but don't—" He groaned when she repeated the action. "Fuck!"
The sound of his zippers opening caused his eyes to flash open, and when he looked, his heart momentarily stopped.
The sight of her holding onto his length with her cheeks pressed against the harden skin was mindblowing and it only spike his fantasy because her body still glowed and she looked like a fucking goddess.
