“Hey,” I whisper, and his eyes sparkle with glee. “You doing okay, old man?” “I’m going to put you over my fucking knee later,” he warns me. I grin. “Told you I wanted to be punished.” “Christ.” He shakes his head. “I think you might kill me tonight.” “There are worse ways to go, aren’t there?” “Besides your pussy or with my hands on your ass? Definitely.” Finn grimaces and pulls his softening cock out of me. “Fucking hell. I could spend forever there.”
