Chapter 332 - 338

"W-what... why is it still hard...?" Silvia muttered, completely dumbstruck by the impossible scene unfolding right in front of her.

A man cumming two times consecutively without a single moment of rest, unloading that massive volume of seed... and yet, his member remained as rock-hard and unyielding as ever.

"Didn’t I tell you already, Madam? I can easily last for an entire week—or even a month if you really wanted me to," Quinn teased, playfully stroking his thick erection right in front of her flushed face.

"You’ve got to be joking... nothing like that is biologically possible in this world..."

"Guess I’m just one of a kind then? Hehe, normal humans are just weak, Madam... and cursed with disappointingly small docks. I’m built entirely differently, so why bother trying to apply standard logic?" Quinn smirked, staring down at her as if she were a relic from the ancient ice age.

"I’m not stupid... I know when someone is spouting nonsense..."

"Oh? So you actually know a thing or two? Well, Madam knows best, doesn’t she? So how about you prove your wisdom and clean off my cock right now?" Quinn gently poked the velvet tip against her trembling lips.

"Nghn... stop shoving your filthy thing directly into my face."

"You wanted to play games and test your authority, didn’t you? Well, this isn’t a game anymore—this is the real deal. Just be honest with yourself and enjoy the moment, Madam. As I said before, we’ll only do this once... no more, no less."

"Heh... of course it’ll be the last time. I’d have to be a complete fool to ever fall for this trick again. Never again..."

"See? So why waste precious time hesitating, Madam? Suck it clean. We still have a long day ahead of us," Quinn urged, playfully smudging a stray drop of thick pre-cum across her flushed cheek.

"Ahn... w-wait a second. Right now, I’m seriously debating whether I should just bite down and cut your cock off while it’s sitting right in front of me..." she muttered threateningly, though her hand lingered affectionately against his shaft.

"Wow, that’s remarkably harsh coming from you, Madam. How could you be so utterly brutal to an innocent, hardworking man like me?" Quinn feigned a dramatic pang of hurt. Cutting his cock off? Well, that would certainly be a worst-case scenario.

’As if you could ever bring yourself to do it—your pussy is completely addicted,’ Quinn thought with utter indifference. He didn’t give a damn about her empty threats; he knew he would just keep fucking her brainless in the future whenever he pleased. For now, though, playing the role of a docile, obedient dog worked just fine.

"Hm... alright, I’ve decided to give it a try. Just this once... absolutely nothing more than that," she whispered, finally making her definitive choice.

Slurp... slurp... slurp...

"Ahh, Madam... you’re licking and sucking my cock with the clumsy enthusiasm of an absolute virgin," Quinn murmured, resting his hand gently against her wrist to guide her pace.

’Fuck yes... she’s treating this first blowjob like it’s an entirely brand-new world of pleasure,’ Quinn marveled, barely believing that a high-ranking transcendent was using the tip of her pointed tongue to meticulously map his massive shaft.

"S-Shut up... this is definitely not my first time doing this..." she stammered defensively, quickly covering her face with her free hand, far too embarrassed to let him witness the utterly wanton expression she was making.

"Haha, don’t get so flustered, Madam. You’re usually so ice-cold... well, I suppose your warm, wet tongue provides a very nice balance," Quinn joked, earning a sharp, playful side-pinch to his ribs for his trouble.

"Oww... you really are a brute for pinching me like that, Madam..."

"You talk far too much... just let me finish in peace..." Silvia murmured, slowly slipping past the point of no return. The mixture of sweet and salty flavors was intoxicating, and somehow, it felt so undeniably good that a shameful part of her desperately wanted to keep sucking.

"Ahh, so you’re actually taking lessons on how to give a proper blowjob, Madam?"

"I am not... I’m a consummate professional when it comes to everything I do. I’m just a little... rusty, that’s all," Silvia rationalized, finding a twisted sort of amusement in playing along with Quinn’s games.

’What on earth is wrong with my mind... I must be under some kind of deep psychological hex... yes, this isn’t the real me,’ Silvia argued internally, swirling her tongue expertly around the thickest accumulation of cum clinging to the tip.

"Argh, Madam. That’s the most ticklish spot... ahh yes, right there..."

"You mean this one...? My, you really are a fragile man underneath all that bravado... hehe, I suppose I can indulge in playing with you a little longer," she taunted, deliberately dragging her lips across his sensitive frenulum. The ultra-soft skin made it infinitely easier and more pleasurable for her to take him deep.

"Argh... do you mind if I gently held the back of your head, Madam? I’m worried I might lose my balance if I keep gripping my own wrist," Quinn offered, tossing out a rather transparent, desperate excuse.

Slurp... slurp...

"Ahh, silence is golden... which I’ll take as a yes. Thank you kindly, Madam. Are you really, truly certain we can only do this once? It feels like such a massive waste..."

Slurp... slurp... "I swear, if you try anything more, I really will cut your cock off. Only touch the back of my head... no aggressive throat-shoving... understood?" she warned, fixing him with a deadpan, serious glare that completely failed to hide the deep flush of arousal on her cheeks.

"I am the very picture of innocence."

Slurp... slurp... "And stop talking nonsense. This only happens today. Nothing more, nothing less. Once we’re done, I’m going to wipe my memory, forget every single second of this, and things will go right back to normal," she declared firmly, opening her mouth wide to receive him again.

Guck... guck... guck...

"Argh... fuck, you’re so wonderfully lewd, Madam. Are you really going to pretend none of this matters after you’re done...?" Quinn groaned, wishing he had a recording orb rolling to capture this exact scene. She kept talking tough, but the greedy, desperate expression she wore clearly begged for another round of mistakes.

Guck... guck... guck...

" Guck... slurp... I promise I won’t ever do this again... so just let me enjoy myself for a little longer... a tiny bit more..." she mumbled around his thick shaft, finally cleaning every last lingering drop from the surface.

"Now, lay your body back down, Quinn... it’s my turn to enjoy myself..."