Without breaking the blistering rhythm of their bodies, Killian suddenly gripped her waist with his massive hands. With one powerful, seamless heave, he rolled them both over on the silk sheets, flipping her so she was suddenly sitting right on top of him.
"f**k me, Raya," he growled, his voice raw, guttural, and laced with absolute desperation. He anchored his fingers deep into her hips, his biceps straining as he thrust hard, slamming his pelvis straight up into her soaking wet core.
Raya gasped, her head tossing back as she took him to the absolute hilt. She didn't miss a beat. She instantly caught the rhythm, her hands landing flat against his hard, heavily muscled chest as she began bouncing up and down on him. Wanting to go even deeper, she shifted her weight, pulling her knees up
