"Oh gods!" Isadora moaned loudly, the back of her head smacking the mirror, her nails digging into the wood.
She held on as best as she could, but when Kraven found a spot with his tongue, one of her hands shot out and gripped his hair for balance.
Kraven's nails dug into her thighs, his tongue going deeper and exploring Isadora in more ways than one.
She came, faster and harder than ever, but his work wasn't done yet.
He sucked, nibbled and broke a skin there, sucked again and finished up with his tongue until she couldn't take anymore.
Isadora's chest heaved. She rasped and tried to catch her breath, but she couldn't because of the aftershocks going through her body.
He had been at this for an hour or more, and every taste got him more lethal and unhinged. She had a dreadful feeling he was making up for the lost times, and there was only more her body could take before breaking.
Kraven rose to his full height, grabbing Isadora closer, and smashed his lips against hers.
