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She slowly started to come back to herself. Her body still twitched, but the out of control squirming was fading. A half-crazed smile was on her face, and the look in her eye was one of amazement and bliss, the fear finally gone. Fin was still buried to the hilt inside of her, the pulsing of her sex sending waves of ecstasy rolling through him.

He smiled down at her and drew a yelp of surprise from her throat when he grabbed hold of her and rolled himself over so that she sat astride him. Ivy looked down at him, uncertainty on her face. But she shifted on top of him, and the friction of him moving inside of her drew a groan of ecstasy from her lips.

Ivy smiled at him and leaned forward, planting her hands on his chest. She slowly started to rock her hips, her movements slow and unsteady. Fin could see she was unsure of herself, so he took hold of her hips and started to guide her. As she moved on top of him, Ivy threw her head back and let loose a long and lascivious groan that aroused him even more.

Gripping her hips tightly, Fin thrust himself upward, piercing her again and again. His staff swelled the warmth and tightness of her core, making him impossibly hard. Ivy leaned forward again, pushing down on his chest, her nails biting into his flesh. Fin let out a choked gasp as she began thrusting herself up and down on him, impaling herself wildly upon his staff.

Her cries blended with his, their voices drifting away on the breeze. Fin felt his rod pulsing, his body ringing with an ecstasy that lit a fire inside of him. The sound of their bodies crashing together rang in his ears and blended with Ivy’s cries, driving him toward the brink. And when she thrust herself down one final time, taking him as deep inside of her as he could go, Fin felt his stalk twitch and throb, and a moment later, he erupted.

Fin pressed his head back against the soft grass beneath the blanket, his eyes rolling back into his head as a low growl passed his lips. He pressed his fingers into her flesh as his cock twitched and pulsed inside of her. Ivy’s eyes grew wide, and the sensation of him filling her with his seed seemed to touch off another release in her. She grabbed hold of his wrists as her body tensed and shuddered, and together, they rode out the waves of bliss, letting themselves be swept away.

As Fin softened and slipped out of her, Ivy rolled off and curled herself up next to him. She lay her head on his chest and traced circles on his taut, flat belly with her fingertip. It tickled him, and he flinched, which seemed to amuse her.

“Look at that, the fearsome Scotsman felled by the touch of a fingertip,” she laughed.

“Aye, laugh it up,” he replied. “We’ll see how ye react when I tickle ye.”

“You had better not, Finlay Begbie,” she flashed him a smile. “I promise it will be the last thing you do in this world.”

He laughed out loud and rolled over, pinning her beneath his larger frame. Ivy tried to wriggle free but could not, and when he began tickling her, she laughed and squirmed wildly. She tried to speak, but could not for the lack of breath. Fin laughed, then leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her lips.

“Are ye all right? Was that all right?” he asked.

She nodded. “I would say it was better than all right,” she replied, then grinned devilishly at him. “But then, I have nothing to compare it to.”

Fin laughed. “Now who’s bein’ cheeky?”

They stared into each other’s eyes for several long moments, and Fin gave her a gentle smile. The feelings he had for her welled up inside of him, threatened to consume him, and as he looked into her eyes, he knew he’d happily let himself be swept away by them.

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