Chapter 5

Quincy bit her lip to stop herself from making any sounds. The man kept kneading her with increasing force, and finally, as if to vent his frustration, he pinched her hard. The sharp pain instantly brought Quincy back to her senses as her suppressed moans turned into a sudden cry of pain. Her hand instinctively reached up to the man's bare back and her nails sank deep into his flesh.

The man seemed to be displeased with her reaction and gave Quincy another pinch on her ****** that elicited a pained cry from Quincy. "Ow!" she yelled.

The man let go of his hand and reached for her leg. His tongue gently licked her earlobe as he whispered in her ear in his husky voice: "Scream it out."

With those words, he kissed Quincy's lips again.

This kiss was much more aggressive than the last one and he didn't give her a chance to catch her breath.

The man's warm hands slid across her flat, smooth belly and up into her dress, which was barely on her body.

The man tugged slightly on the tight-fitting dress. It easily slipped off her hips, along with the underwear she was wearing beneath it. He casually threw the clothes aside on the floor.

Quincy's heart instantly leaped to her throat, and she tugged at the sheets to suppress her frenzied heartbeat. She wanted to look as calm as she possibly could. But when the man's warm hands strayed from her thighs, his subtle and tantalizing caress and the following itching sensation made her moan despite herself.

The man seemed very satisfied with her response. He moved down from her mouth and continued to kiss her fair and supple thighs instead. His tongue kept flicking out to lick her thighs back and forth with absolute wantonness.

Because her eyes were still blindfolded, Quincy's other senses were a lot more sensitive.

When the man's fingers probed deeper, Quincy's entire body shuddered in response. The man seemed to sense her evasion, and his large hands pulled her legs as far apart as possible. His movements were surprising gentle and in that moment, it gave her the false illusion of being cared for and pampered.

But just as Quincy was about to enjoy and relish the sensations, the man's body made his move roughly.

Quincy screamed out loud. "Ow... Ow... It hurts! You're hurting me!"

Quincy cried out in pain as she pushed her hands against the man's chest in an attempt to stop his body from moving anymore.

The man stopped his motion and brought his face close to her. His warm breath sprayed on her face. "Does it hurt?"

Quincy panted heavily and her face turned pale because of the painful sensations in the lower part of her body. Her hands were still pushing against the man's chest, but as the seconds passed, they feebly fell back down on the bed. A fain fragrance of musk permeated the air and she could not help but feel that the man and his sexy, well-proportioned body was irresistibly seductive.

The man opened his mouth and bit hard onto Quincy's lips. Bright red blood instantly seeped out from Quincy's cracked lips, and he said in his hoarse voice, "Does it hurt? Don't worry, I will make you feel even more pain!"

The man's voice had changed. It was no long flirtatious or amorous in the slightest. Instead, it was filled with a sense of ruthlessness and anger that seemed to be filled with nothing but cold hatred!

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