[Warning this is a smut chapter, you can proceed to the next chapter of you feel uncomfortable. Thank you]
With Raymond still away with his mother, Finn had come alone.
The weight of that fact followed him as he stepped forward. No loyal knight tonight. Just him, his thoughts, and the dull ticking in his head reminding him that time was slipping away.
He had only three hours left of his current power..This time, he had gained super strength.
Not the most versatile ability. No speed, no reflex boost, no strange edge beyond raw power. But it would do if he used it carefully, especially in case things went south. Finn knew better now. Powers were temporary. Mistakes were not. So if they tried to kill himself he would not hesitate to kill them first.
"Welcome, my lord. Do you want me to suck your dick?" a whore at the entrance asked casually.
The words did not even slow her breath. No shame. No hesitation. Just business.
Finn only nodded and walked past her, moving through the hall.
He wasn't here for that., well not now.
The air inside was thick with smoke and sweat. Bodies pressed together. Drinks sloshed. Coins clinked. Everything was the same as usual, Finn not surprised moved through it all without stopping, his eyes already scanning.
His gaze was sharp now. Focused. He searched for familiar nobles. He knew they would be together. They always were. Finding one of them meant finding all three. Soon enough, he spotted them. They were here but no whores on them yet..The sight settled something in his chest.
Finn had done his little research, the noble with dark hair was Lord Richard Toon. No real title. Merely the son of a count. All arrogance, no authority. The one beside him, dressed in green, was Lord Oliver Dish, the stepbrother of Duke Fenrik Vale.
Finn took them in slowly..Their posture. Their expressions. The way they laughed too loudly..He classified them instantly.
They were the type who always stood behind the leader. Loud mouths who never made decisions. The kind who followed the bully at school, throwing insults and acting tough, but never calling the shots.
Useful, but not dangerous on their own..Finn hadn't seen them notice him. That was good. He just needs to find a way to approach them without causing commotion.
He decided to relax, to think of a way to approach. He sat down on one of the cushioned benches near the wall, letting his shoulders drop just enough to look casual. The bench dipped under his weight. Music played somewhere nearby, strings and drums blending into noise. He hadn't even fully settled when a naked woman climbed onto his lap.
Her skin was warm. Her presence sudden.
"Whoa."
"I am here to serve you, my lord," the woman said, wrapping her arms around him as if she knew him..Finn froze for half a second.
Then he looked down, his eyes lingered on her breasts, temptation flickering despite himself. He felt the familiar pull. If he had come for pleasure, he thought, he would have chosen someone else. The first one who gave him a blowjob.
"Well, thank you, but I intend for someone else to give me a blowjob," Finn said calmly.
The woman laughed.
"Well, I'm better. I will fucking make you come," she replied, then leaned in and whispered in his ear. "My pussy is fucking wet right now, and it's free to visit."
The words slid into his thoughts and stayed there.
Finn exhaled slowly. Hearing those words, feeling her press closer, the tension he had been carrying cracked. Before he knew it, he was already standing, already moving, already letting himself be guided away.
"Uughhhh… Hummmm," the whore moaned as Finn slid his tongue in and out of her pus* and cupped her breasts roughly. Then he played with her clit, kissing her thighs slowly. Her pussy needed no oil or lube—it was already soaking wet enough. He slid one finger in, gently playing around.
"Hmmmmmm, ohhhhh."
Then he added two fingers, then three, and her moans grew louder as he moved faster and faster until she squirted.
They started kissing.
She helped pull down his pants, and to her surprise, his cock was huge.
"What, nobles here don't have cocks this enormous, huh?" Finn said proudly. Nadia had noticed it too, she was the first to make him notice that ever since his first death, his body had been growing, and his cock size had increased as well.
Finn played with her pussy with his cock, preparing to thrust as she lay beneath him.
"You want my cock inside your pussy…? Tell me about Duke Fenrik. Is he a friendly, easy type?" Finn asked, planning how he would approach him. Making sure she wasn't fully in her right mind, he teased her with his cock, moving clockwise and then anticlockwise.
"Hmmmmm… no one talks about him here. Plus, he doesn't let anyone fuck him except for that stupid whore," she muttered between moans. "If you want information about him, she's the one who knows all his deeds."
"Huh, favorite bitch, huh? Who is this lady?"
"She's a whore, not a lady. Getting close to her won't be easy, she's only for the Duke. Please… Hummmm… My Lord, put your fucking huge cock inside me," she moaned.
"You want my fucking cock then tell me her name first, then you get fucked."
"Rebecca. That's her name," she said. Finn tasted the name in his mouth, then laughed. Without wasting any time, he thrust inside her.
"Ahhh… Yes, yes, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the whore moaned louder as Finn deep-thrusted fast, making the bed creak.
"That's it, my Lord! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Have you ever had a cock like mine, huh?"
"No… Your fucking huge cock makes me want to cum fast."
He kept thrusting until he reached his climax and poured inside her.
Trying to catch his breath, he stood up slowly, legs steady, mind already shifting back to business. He pulled on his clothes piece by piece, grounding himself again in fabric and weight.
"My lord, are you leaving already?" she asked from the bed.
"Yes," Finn replied. "I'm going to put my c*ck inside the Duke's whore tonight."
She laughed weakly, voice hoarse. "Good luck. When she rejects you, I'll be waiting for a second round."
Finn snorted. He adjusted his pouch, checked the door, and stepped back into the noise of the inn.
He wanted information about Fenrik, since he doesn't want to approach him directly, And if Rebecca was the only way, then he would play every card he had.