Chapter 20

Quentin knelt down and lifted her face. His cold fingers rubbed against her warm lips. "What is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" he asked condescendingly.

Quincy knew he wasn't genuinely asking her, but her body and her senses told her she had to nod.

When he saw her nod, Quentin smirked with satisfaction as he stood up. He picked up his clothes and pants from the ground and quickly put them on. He tilted his head to look at Quincy, who was still lying on the ground and looking at him with lust. "Come with me," he said.

Quincy was feeling delirious, thanks to the effect of the drug Quentin slipped in her mouth. She struggled to stand up and stumbled to follow Quentin.

Quentin took her back to the cage that he had built for her, and he slouched on the bed. His piercing eyes were half-closed as he surveyed Quincy, who was kneeling on the floor.

"Come over her and please me," he said.

Quentin's words were like a magic spell that freed the burning s*xual urges in Quincy's body.

She quickly climbed onto the bed and scrambled to Quentin's body. Her hands touched the skin of his neck, which was cool and comforting, and she couldn't resist wanting more. Her small hands went down his neck and trembled as she unbuttoned his shirt, but her whole body was weak and it took a lot of effort to unbutton just two of them.

Quentin became impatient and waved away her trembling hands before ripping open his own shirt! The buttons fell on the carpet, and his toned physique was exposed. His tight muscles strained under his tan skin, but they weren't excessively prominent. However, they highlighted Quentin's masculine charm of simultaneous elegance and prowess!

"You rascal..." He leaned down with his cold breath spraying on her ear. "If you want to be comfortable, you can do it yourself..."

Overcome by desire, Quincy obediently moved her red lips closer to kiss him. She wasn't a good kisser. The clumsy but sweet kiss made Quentin's eyes burn with lustful passion.

In the next moment, he held her head down with his big hand. His lips covered her lips, and he kissed her back aggressively! Quincy let him kiss her, and her sweet, soft tongue gradually became accustomed to his domineering kiss. She adapted  to his pace, and finally, she allowed the passionate lust in her body to drive her forward tentatively.

"B*tch..." Quentin let out a low growl as he rolled over and pinned her down.

The weight of Quentin's strong and sturdy body caused Quincy to let out a sigh of satisfaction as her smooth, slender arms wrapped around his shoulders. Her soft body wriggled impatiently with the desire for more.

Her movements caused Quentin's body to tense up more and more, and with a cold smirk on his face, his hands violently ripped the clothing from her body!

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