Page 258 of The Valiant Knight

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Finn worked her hard, and then switched it up, making sure that she couldn’t keep track of his rhythm.

She gasped.

Pleaded.

Begged.

Instead of giving her mercy, he used his mouth to show her how much he loved and wanted her.

She was his, and there wouldn’t be a day that went by that he wasn’t excited to wake up and feast on her.

He worked her so hard that her hands were buried in his hair in tight fists.

It only got him wilder.

And he showed her.

Finn was a man of restraint, but now, what he wanted was to fuck her.

His control was fraying, and he hoped he didn’t scare her when he went wild.

Because it was coming.

When she shattered apart, again, he slid up her body, and into her.

With that one smooth motion, he filled her with his weeping, rock-hard cock.

She moaned.

When Gabby opened her eyes, he needed to know.

“Please,” he said. “I need you.”

And she understood exactly what he was feeling because she was feeling it too.

“Fuck me.”

He moaned, and she felt him thicken with just those two words.

Someone was desperately hard.

He began moving, and as he did, she stared up into his eyes.

“Oh, fuck, Lass. Your body,” he whispered, his balls already so tight that he knew he wasn’t lasting long.

As he pumped his hips, picking up the pace, she opened for him.

“Oh, Jaysus,” he muttered as he worked hard to get her to cum with him, but he wasn’t sure he could. She’d cum quite a few times, and he only came once.

Truthfully, Finn was giving her all he had.

“Oh, Gabriella,” he whispered, perspiration on his brow. “Mo ghràdh, I’m about to cum,” he said. “I can’t hold on.”

She wanted to feel him explode in her.

And he did.

With another slam of his hips home, his balls betrayed him, and he felt that wet heat explode out of him, filling her.