Kraven (VLG Series Book 2)

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the position he’d demanded, she straddled his thighs, trapped together by his lowered jeans.
    His head lifted and he frowned. “You’re supposed to face the other way.”
    “Payback, sweetheart.” Her hand wrapped around his shaft as she licked her lips. “I may have a submissive streak but I’m nobody’s bitch.”
    His eyebrows shot up as she lowered her head and took his cock inside her mouth. She didn’t go slow; no hesitant licks, no teasing. She took as much of his length as she could without hitting her gag reflect, tightened her lips around his shaft, and sucked hard, moving rapidly up and down on him.
    A moan tore from Kraven and his body tensed under her. She looked up at him, her gaze fixing on his face. She watched him throw back his head. His mouth parted and movement from the corner of her vision made her glance that way. His fingers dug into the grass next to his hips. She smiled around him as she worked his cock with her tongue and lips. His thighs under hers lifted a little as his back arched, muscles tightened to reveal his six-pack abs clearly.
    She took him deeper, adjusting to his size.
    His cock stiffened even more and he made animalistic noises that turned her on. She wanted to climb up his body to impale herself on his shaft, but she kept going until she knew he was about to come…
    Her mouth released him. She sat up and studied him.
    Kraven’s head rose and his eyes seemed to be glowing as he stared at her, panting.
    “Apologize like you mean it for calling me a hellion and a bitch.” She slowly licked her lips. “And I might finish you off.” She smiled. “If you beg.”
    His eyes narrowed and he snarled, anger tightening his features. Bat cried out as he swiftly lifted his thighs, tossing her forward, but she didn’t dive head first into the grass. Strong arms caught her before she could and he rolled them over. Her back hit the grass with enough force to knock the air from her lungs.
    His body came down over hers. His hips shoved between her parted thighs and his cock drove deep into her pussy with one strong thrust. Her mouth opened to cry out from the sheer pleasure of him filling her, but his lips captured the sound, sealing over her parted mouth. He growled and began to fuck her hard and deep. She wrapped her legs around his hips, feeling his hot skin against hers.
    Kraven kissed her roughly, aggressively, and she met his passion. She burned to come as his body pinned her tight to the ground. She could only take him. She couldn’t even buck her hips to meet his rapid thrusts. The pleasure built until she was the one to twist her head away to break the intense kiss.
    She lifted her head, buried her face against his neck, and cried out as she started to climax hard. Sheer ecstasy nearly tore her apart from the magnitude of her orgasm. It only heightened when he found his release. The feel of his semen jetting inside her, the way his stiff cock jerked and seemed to thicken in girth, if that was possible, sent a second climax through her.
    Kraven’s hips stilled but he remained buried deep inside her pussy, their bodies connected, while they both panted. Bat realized she was wrapped around him, clinging to him with her legs and arms. She tried to relax her tense limbs. Her mind started to clear from the haze of sexual bliss and began to function again.
    So much for that apology. The sex was so hot that she was sweating even though she hadn’t really moved. Her fingers brushed his back where she had wrapped her arms under his, hugging his broad chest. She wished she were touching skin instead of the thin material of his shirt. She actually felt the need to seek out his warm flesh, some insane obsession making her want nothing between them, but she resisted tearing at his tank top. Instead her palms slid lower, to the bottom of his shirt, where it had hiked up a bit. She found exposed skin.
    He was so warm, felt so good as her fingertips caressed his spine. She kept her face buried

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