<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/32/Knight-1.jpg)</div><strong>Lord Valon</strong><br/><br/>Valon gave a triumphant growl as he gathered the proof of Galatea's surrender on his first two fingers, stroking her petals through her last spasms as he did.  He also briefly released her—just long enough to unlace his cod piece and let it fall of, revealing his long, thick, hard, and needy member.<br/><br/>“Oh, look,” he rumbled, smug as a peach pie.  “You gave into me.”<br/><br/>He pressed those two finger's between Galatea's lips, and then pressed his lips into hers over them.  The young lord growled fiercly as his lips and tongue ravished hers, sharing the taste of her shame, her surrender, her ecstasy.<br/><br/>Now holding the amazon against the wall once more, Valon found the entrance to her virgin channel with his massive member and started to slowly, steadily force her  open and bury his white hot rod inside of her an inch at a time.<br/>