All Night, All Knight, All Naughty

The knight's armor clanks softly as he stalks the castle, his intentions clear. He corners a maid, her eyes wide with fear and arousal. He whispers dark promises, his breath hot on her ear. His hand grips her chin, tilting her head up, forcing her to meet his gaze. His other hand, clad in heavy gauntlet, roughly squeezes her breast, making her gasp. He leans in, his lips brushing hers, "Tonight, you're mine," he growls, "All night, all knight long."

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