Chapter 350 - 356

Quinn patted her head. "It’s such a waste that it ended too soon."

Guck... gulp... guck... gulp...

Silvia was forced to swallow his cum without her consent. It was impossible for her to react because Quinn had locked her escape route.

"Yes, goddamn good. You’re really a professional when it comes to sucking a cock. Were you a slut back in your younger days, Silvia?" Quinn mocked her. Unfortunately, there was only silence as she focused on her job below.

Her eyes rolled back with an addicted expression on her hollow cheek, busy sucking down his seeds.

Gulp... gulp...

"Pwahh!! Aah... ahh... hah... Ugh... why did you shove my head..." she coughed, her palms pressed together over her mouth as she coughed out the remaining cum.

"Don’t look at me that way. It’s too bad to waste my precious seeds, so I gave them to you. You should be thankful—my cum can strengthen you." Quinn only smiled and gave her a pat.

"D-don’t touch my head! I am not your... pet," she swatted his hand away, which made him chuckle.

"So harsh. How could you say that when I am taking care of my precious cumdump?"

"Don’t say that... I am not your cumdump. You’re a truly despicable man, calling a family head that way."

"Ohh? Don’t you want that, though? Hehe, don’t you think that’s too much? Saying that... hehe." Quinn pointed at his cock, rock-hard as ever.

"Now clean my cock properly. It’s your job to clean me off. You’re such a spoiled MILF."

"Ugh... why are you pushing so much? This was not part of the plan at all."

"Hmm? This is built as a set. You just need to suck me off, and that ends the exchange. You will see that your husband heals."

"Ugh... okay. Stop saying nonsense." She rolled her eyes and knelt back down, slowly licking the shaft covered in a thick amount of cum.

Lick... lick... lick...

Her tongue worked like a charm, swirling and moving around his veiny shaft.

’This is truly not bad. It wasn’t a bad choice to do it this way.’ Quinn was satisfied that her stubborn side had come out, and he enjoyed the current development.

’I will slowly turn you into a proper cock-sucker, Silvia. Hehe, and a gangbang fucking to celebrate you as my personal cumdump in the future. But for now, let’s take it slow... ahh, life is really good.’ Quinn celebrated internally; the amount of stats he could gain from Silvia was staggering. After this, he would begin his ascent. A speedrun, without any more delays. He would claim the world, and he would stand at the top before going to the other Realm.

The next target would definitely be the Viscount rank and those at the top of the food chain.

’Hehe, let the dice keep rolling. I bet those shits are plotting against me. That corruption the System recognized is definitely one of those shits.’ Quinn still remembered them, and he had no plans to fall for their tricks again.

Lick... lick... lick...

"Ugh... why are you even asking for this? This is so disgusting... ugh. I hate this," she complained, licking the head with lust written in her eyes. Quinn only chuckled—let her be, and she would learn her lesson in the future.

"Faster. Or are you perhaps enjoying my cock now? Look at your face—you’re completely addicted to my cock and cum." Quinn caressed her hair with care to make her feel comfortable... and it seemed she enjoyed it, albeit only for a moment before she snuggled against his hand.

"Ugh... you are joking. How could I like this disgusting thing?! I hope it gets cut off... you’re doing this so absurdly." She moved below, licking his balls.

"Don’t worry about that. This is the most treasured part of my body, after all. You’re wishing for a hen that lays golden eggs to die. How cruel." Quinn was satisfied to see that she still had the willpower to say such things.

"Ngh.. ahn.. this is so disgusting.. ahn. Let me finish this... and I am done." Her voice was mixed, saddened that it was ending yet angry as part of her strong side... her acting skills were terrible, but Quinn stayed silent.

"Ahh, just finish the job properly. Heh, I bet your mouth can work all day."

"Slurp... slurp... stop playing with me. This is it." She stood up, dusting off her knees and looking at his sparkling clean cock.

"So sad. I was expecting more, but I guess this is the end." Quinn tried to touch her cheek, but she slapped his hand away.

"Don’t touch me... now play your part. I want to see my husband in a much better state." She turned around and secretly licked the cum from her lips.

"Haha, okay. Okay. I am a man of my word."

’Ohh... showing off that ass? How am I supposed to control my hands when you’re waving a busty butt right in front of me? Hehe, let me give you a light spanking,’ Quinn chuckled, extending his arm with effortless swiftness before giving her ass a solid, echoing spank!

Spank!

"Nghnn!!!" Her legs instantly gave out, and a violent shudder tore through her body. It was a completely sudden, precise attack from behind at a moment when she was already outrageously sensitive. Her knees knocked together while her feet spread awkwardly apart on the slick floor.

"Ohhh, now that was a absolute perfection of a spank," Quinn purred, casually admiring the scene. It was a truly unique, helpless sight that deserved to be remembered.

"W-why in the world did you do that?!" She clutched her burning rear, her entire face flushing a deep, fiery crimson after the unexpected assault from behind. Her heart hammered against her ribs, and she had come dangerously close to squirting right then and there. Silvia hadn’t anticipated that physical breach in the slightest.

Even with her top-tier senses and combat-honed reflexes, a silent hand executing a perfect scoop from behind was completely beyond her calculations.

"Sorry about that. My hand slipped... and somehow managed to land right on that busty ass of yours," Quinn offered an innocent, playful smile as he nonchalantly strolled past her pitiful, trembling figure collapsed on the floor.

"D-don’t you dare just walk away! I don’t believe for a single second that your hand just ’slipped’... you clearly went way overboard!" She gasped, feeling a hot, undeniable surge of wetness building rapidly between her legs. She was leaking, and the shame of it was suffocating!