Chapter 326 - 332

"Ngnn... why are you touching my ass?" she protested weakly, her overwhelming arousal completely draining her of the strength needed to fight back.

She had already surrendered, giving in without a shred of resistance.

"I can sense that this specific area requires a bit more dedicated attention, Madam..." Quinn murmured smoothly.

"Ngn... that’s my private part... You’re touching my butt... and my vagina..."

"Madam, this is purely for your health and recovery. Just look at your body... you desperately need to be touched down here to release this built-up tension."

"What... is going on... ahnn... why am I acting like this? I’m a married woman, Quinn, stop this right now!" She was rapidly losing her mind, fighting a frantic urge to pull the handsome healer down and devour him right there on the table.

She was so profoundly pent-up. Her husband had never once been able to truly satisfy her deep-seated libido ever since they first met; even during their honeymoon, everything had been so painfully bland that she had been forced to fake her moans just to spare his feelings.

"Are you worried about getting caught, Madam? Don’t be. This will remain strictly our little secret."

"No... please stop, Quinn. You’re seeing someone else too, aren’t you? You can’t betray her like this..."

"Don’t waste your energy worrying about that, Madam. Look at how soaked your pussy already is. Just look," Quinn whispered, lifting two fingers and gently parting her folds, revealing a thick, glistening string of her sweet nectar stretching between them.

"Ngn... this is bad. This is so terribly bad. I shouldn’t be doing anything like this... no, please, I’m a married woman, Quinn..." she kept repeating like a broken record, though there was no denying the hungry, burning curiosity in her chest—she secretly wanted to experience something entirely new.

"Just this once, Madam. We won’t ever do it again. Let’s simply call it a momentary mistake, and completely forget it ever happened afterward," Quinn whispered softly right against her ear, sliding his fingers down to rhythmically rub her swollen clitoris.

’Wow, this is working out even easier than I anticipated. Spamming my skill is an absolute game-changer. What an incredible cheat... hehe, what a fool of a husband. Silvia is going to eagerly suck my cock in just a second,’ Quinn thought triumphantly, reaching back up to fondle her heavy breasts once more.

"Ahn... ahn... a mistake. But... a massage combined with... sex... this is such a terrible mistake..." she mumbled, trying desperately to regain control of her rational thoughts, but it was completely futile. Her body had mutinied, and she was utterly powerless against the heavy, pulsing cravings of her own cunt.

’Am I suddenly going through ovulation...? No, this doesn’t make any sense... it’s so intensely overwhelming that I can’t even picture my husband’s face anymore...’ she panicked inwardly, trying to figure out what could possibly be triggering such sudden, explosive lust.

"Madam, if you’re worried about fairness... how about I show you my cock as well? Consider it a fair trade," Quinn suggested without a moment’s hesitation, sliding off his remaining garments to reveal his monstrous, thick erection in all its glory.

"What... the hell is that...?" she gasped, her eyes locking onto the massive shaft in front of her as her mind spun entirely out of control, drifting into a hazy dream-world.

"This is a real cock, Madam... is this genuinely your first time seeing an uninhibited man’s tool?" Quinn murmured, lightly pressing the velvet head of his penis against her cleft.

Stroke... stroke... stroke...

"...." She was completely speechless. Was this massive, intimidating size the real reason she had grown so uncontrollably horny? Deep down, she knew something was fundamentally wrong with how she was reacting, yet her senses refused to register any sense of danger at all.

"Hehe, a completely fair trade, Madam," Quinn whispered, spreading her legs wider to completely expose her dripping pussy. It was finally time to take her while her mind was still swirling in a daze of confusion!

"W—Wait... stop right there, Quinn."

"Why, Madam? Don’t you actually want to taste what a real, hard cock feels like?" Quinn paused, pulling back slightly. Surprisingly, forcing himself on her while she was completely out of it felt a bit too easy—almost boring.

’No, she needs to be fully aware of what she’s choosing. Heh, let’s play psychological games to stimulate her mind first,’ Quinn decided, deliberately acting as though he was losing interest as he stood straight up.

"Ahh... where are you going...?" she blurted out, a wave of deep, unexpected regret washing over her face. Had her body really grown that desperate for his cock?

What about her loyal spouse? That man was supposed to be her entire world... her one and only true love... the only person meant to complete her life.

"You told me to stop, Madam. So I figured I’d step outside and grab some fresh air to cool down," Quinn replied smoothly, well aware that his skill’s hypnotic conditioning was doing wonders.

"S—Stop for a second... just let me look at your... thing again... I know this is a massive mistake. Just... only this once..." she whimpered, unable to tear her hungry eyes away from the massive, throbbing member. It was dripping with thick pre-cum, and its heavy, musky scent was driving her completely insane.

"So you really do want to commit a mistake with me, Madam? Hehe, aren’t you even a little bit scared that I’ll turn out to be the biggest scandal in the entire Naturehive?" Quinn held back with a calculated smirk. He knew from experience that spamming his mental-influence skill past a certain threshold could render a target unconscious, which completely defeated the purpose of breaking a proud MILF until she willingly spread her legs for him.

’Heh, I guess the maximum safe limit for spamming that skill is around twenty times. Any more than that, and they just pass out completely,’ Quinn noted, fully understanding how the conditioning acted like a potent drug, leaving targets utterly helpless and stripped of their inhibitions.

"Please... just come back over here... I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but I feel like I absolutely need your cock inside me. We’ll keep it our absolute secret..." she whispered, offering a breathless, desperate smile as she stared up at the magnificent weapon hovering right above her face.