Chapter 4

The hands that were covering her eyes was large, warm and mixed with the fragrance of shower gel as well as a minty scent unique to the man's body. This scent calmed her fluttering heart, and she gulped before saying softly, "Sir, I might have walked into the wrong room. I should be leaving now."

The man's silence embarrassed Quincy, and just as she was about to speak again, she felt the mattress dented beside her. Suddenly, his warm body pressed against her back. His firm pecs and flat stomach pressed tightly against her back, and the man's chin rested on her shoulder in an intimate way.

Then, his hand moved down inch by inch from her eyes, face, nose, lips, collarbone, and finally rested on her supple breasts.

Quincy's heart began to beat so hard that even her breathing became labored. She froze in place as her mouth fell agape.

"Xavier gave you to me," the man said. His voice had an erotic quality to it as he whispered in her ears. His warm breath sprayed into her ear and sent chills down her spine.

The man chuckled softly and teased, "How bashful."

Quincy's face flushed a little and she tried to look sideways at the man's face, only to have him cover her eyes with his hand again.

The man said, "Let's have some fun and mix things up a bit... Keep your eyes closed."

Quincy obeyed and shut her eyes. Having s*x with this man would be better than sleeping with that fat and hideous Xavier. At least, this guy was in good shape and he didn't make her sick to her stomach.

Quincy could feel that her eyes were being blindfolded with a cloth, and she became a little uneasy. She immediately reached up to pull the cloth off, only to have the man grab her hands.

Quincy thought of what Lisa had told her previously, that some customers had peculiar fetishes when it came to s*x. This caused the fear in her heart to expand more and more as her arms and legs began to struggle slightly.

In one fell swoop, the man pulled down her bustier dress to her waist. Quincy's fair, beautiful skin was instantly exposed. This drew a startled cry from Quincy, "Ah... um..."

The man pinned her down on the bed and leaned down to muffle her scream.

His lips brushed against her lips as he kissed her, as if he was tasting a delicious delicacy, and Quincy bore the kiss in a daze with her eyes wide open, but there was nothing but darkness before her eyes.

"Open your mouth," the man said.

The man spoke softly in a low voice that sounded flirty and erotic, which made Quincy swoon a little. This was the first time someone was so gentle to her, so she was a little flattered and couldn't help but reflexively open her mouth. The man's tongue immediately slipped in. Quincy was a little carried away by the man's tongue kiss, and the coquettish sound echoing in her head overwhelmed her with bashfulness.

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