Chapter 351

“Ohh? Don’t tell me you actually squirted just from me spanking your ass? Heh, you know, if you wanted it that badly, all you had to do was ask. I’m more than happy to deliver,” Quinn smirked, raising his right palm into the air. It was still bright red from the force of the direct hit.

“I-I am not… why on earth would I enjoy something like this?! You’re completely violating the boundaries of our original deal!” She squeezed her thighs tightly, physically unable to stand up because doing so would cause her betraying juices to drip directly onto the cold floor.

“My mistake, my mistake. You know how it is—my hands have a mind of their own sometimes. But fret not, Madam, I always compensate my clients. I’ll make sure to make it up to you eleven times over. Hehe, it would be downright impolite of me not to give you proper service after you reacted so intensely to a simple touch,” Quinn declared smoothly as he prepared to take his leave. At the very least, he had enough tact not to record her in such an utterly compromised state. That was more than enough teasing for one afternoon.

“Ugh… that ridiculous excuse doesn’t fix anything…” she whimpered, remaining frozen on the floor, terrified that if she shifted, the movement might lure him back to finish what he started.

‘Ngh… what an utterly despicable, arrogant man! How could he just do that out of nowhere… and how could I possibly squirt from a single spank? That man is… he’s terrifyingly good at pushing my buttons and making me feel good…’ She desperately wanted to deny it, but it was the undeniable, embarrassing truth. Deep down, she derived a filthy thrill from being treated so roughly, exactly like how their previous encounter had ended.

“Ugh… no, I refuse to fall for his stupid mind games. All he has going for him is an unnaturally big cock… uhmm, and fine, he’s admittedly quite handsome… but I love my husband! I truly do!” Summoning her inner magical reserves, she cast a quick cleansing spell over herself and the surrounding area. It was profoundly humiliating that her body had betrayed her so thoroughly, but as the esteemed head of a grand noble family, she had to pull herself together and maintain a pristine, professional appearance.

“Look closely at this, because it will prove once and for all that I’m not just playing games,” Quinn said, step-by-step stepping up to the luxurious four-poster bed. He extended his right hand, letting his palm hover directly over the brow of the bedridden, unconscious nobleman.

“You had better actually cure him…” she muttered under her breath, nervously adjusting her elaborate dress. Thankfully, wielding high-tier magic made covering up physical evidence remarkably convenient.

Quinn didn’t hesitate for another second. He activated his ultimate recovery skills, intentionally adding a dramatic burst of radiant light and subtle magical tweaks to make the ritual look far more difficult and exhausted than it actually was.

Then, genuine magic unfolded before her eyes: healthy, vibrant color surged back into her husband’s pale face as the corruptive black and violet poison hues staining his skin slowly faded into nothingness. Silvia could only stare in absolute, breathless awe as Quinn effortlessly dismantled a curse that had stumped the realm’s greatest healers. If only he weren’t such a ruthless, shameless scum of a human being, he would be the ideal hero. Unfortunately, she was forced to sacrifice her dignity and pay an exorbitant fee just to secure his divine talent.

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“Alright, that takes care of the dark magic. Pleasure doing business with you, Madam,” Quinn said with a mock bow, brushing a stray lock of hair from his eyes. He had extracted plenty of amusement from teasing the gorgeous MILF today; now it was time for his next appointment.

Silvia remained anchored to the spot, her conflicting gaze wavering between Quinn’s retreating back and the steadily breathing man lying in the bed.

‘N-no, I can’t let my thoughts wander. That man is an unrepentant scumbag. I know for a fact he’s casually playing with dozens of other women. I am not some easy target for his collection. That isn’t who I am… I need to get a tight grip on reality!’ She reminded herself that he would return for a follow-up healing session tomorrow, and as long as her husband recovered, that was all that mattered.

“I’m back, my little toy. What delightful welcome do you have prepared for me today, my favorite cumdump?” Quinn casually barged straight into Sasha’s private office, approaching her massive mahogany desk.

She was so deeply buried under stacks of administrative paperwork that she didn’t even notice the door open at first… until his distinct, intoxicating scent hit her nose. Her head snapped toward him instantly, her eyes widening like a starved predator that had finally spotted a feast.

“Ahh… Quinn! What took you so long?! I’ve been waiting for hours… I literally got on my knees and begged God to send you back to me!” She scrambled out from behind her desk, dropping straight to her knees on the plush carpet without an ounce of hesitation as her hands frantically tore at her own formal clothes.

“Ohh? What’s with this wild reaction? I was only gone for a single day, and you’re already acting like a creature in heat,” Quinn chuckled darkly, using the sole of his boot to push her eager face back. Yet she was so thoroughly addicted to his touch that she completely ignored the disrespect, wrapping her arms tightly around his legs and grabbing his pants.

“Ngn… please don’t push me away… grant me just a fraction of your attention! I need to feel your heavy pounding inside me right now. Here… please suck my tits, bite them, do whatever you want! I was so terrified that you had already gotten bored and forgotten all about me!” She began to sob uncontrollably, tears of desperate relief trickling down her flushed cheeks as she bared her chest to him.

“Oh? Look at how dramatic you’re being. Your poor, clueless husband is sitting at home, without the slightest idea of what a desperate, filthy slut his wife actually is.”

“Ngnn… ahh… I don’t give a damn about him or anyone else! Just fuck me raw! I’m offering my body, my mind, and my pussy to you and you alone!”