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Chapter 347: Chapter 353

“Hoh, you’re prepared, Silvia. That’s why I love you.” Without hesitation, Quinn stepped forward and slapped her cheek lightly with the heavy head of his cock.

“Ngn… D-don’t slap me with this disgusting… thing,” she gasped, though the pungent, musky scent of his thick pre-cum instantly flooded her nostrils. It was nearly impossible to maintain her composure now that his massive member was mere inches from her face.

“Wow, saying that right after you’ve eagerly sucked and savored my cock. You’re truly shameless to play innocent now,” Quinn mocked, giving her cheek another light tap, entirely unbothered by the furious, humiliated expression she wore.

“Ngn… That was a terrible mistake of mine. You exploited my vulnerable state at the time, too… Don’t you dare try to paint me as some cheap whore,” she sneered, forcing every ounce of aristocratic haughtiness into her voice to hide her internal panic.

Ngn… ahn… Why does this cock smell so dangerously good to me… ahn… What on earth is this thing anyway? Her inner thoughts completely betrayed her fragile facade. It was undeniable that her body craved it, yet she knew she had to maintain her poise at all costs. A single slip-up would spell absolute disaster for the entire Naturehive family.

What catastrophic fate would befall her household if rumors spread that the Pillar of the clan—the esteemed head matriarch—was kneeling on a cold floor, sucking a stranger’s cock with an utterly addicted expression? Silvia knew all too well that Quinn was no ordinary, harmless apothecary. Even so, if her scandal leaked, rival powers would not hesitate to combine forces and violently crush, subjugate, and utterly ravage the entire Naturehive lineage.

Ngn… I must act accordingly. I need to think this through carefully… she mentally motivated herself, desperately trying to anchor her wandering focus. All she had to do was finish servicing him, secure her husband’s recovery, and close this dark chapter forever. Once her true love woke up, she would lock this nightmare away in the deepest recesses of her memory and leave it behind.

“What are you spacing out for, Silvia? Just take my cock into your mouth. You’re only prolonging your husband’s suffering with every second you waste,” Quinn urged impatiently, shoving the thick shaft right against her lips.

“Ugh… I get it… Just wait a single second for me to brace myself…”

“Is that so? Are you perhaps trying to steal a long sniff of my unique scent first? Heh, you’re free to inhale as much as you want if it turns you on.”

“A-as if! Why on earth would I do that… Why are you even saying such vile things… How could I ever possibly like this disgusting thing!” She puffed out her cheeks in protest, struggling desperately not to surrender to his psychological taunts.

“Yeah, yeah. I’m completely tired of your endless excuses. Just get to work,” Quinn snapped, his patience wearing thin. He reached down, wrapped his fingers tightly in her hair, and forcefully guided her parted mouth straight toward his throbbing length.

“Open wider, I want to see if you can actually suck me hard enough to earn this. Hehe, don’t forget that your payment must be thoroughly excellent if you expect me to put extra effort into your husband’s healing,” Quinn commanded, dragging her chin downward to wrench her jaw open.

“Ugh… This is so completely unfair…”

“Why is it unfair? That’s just how basic commerce works. Are you seriously going to give it your all if you know your payment isn’t good enough?”

“…Ugh…”

“Now you finally understand. So start moving, and don’t you dare try to slack off or cut corners.” Quinn placed his palm firmly against the back of her head, anchoring her in place as she obediently pressed forward, her warm tongue darting out to lick the underside of his shaft.

Lick… lick… lick…

“Ugh… I truly hate this smell, it is so utterly disgusting and completely different from my husband…” she complained between wet strokes, slowly trailing her tongue in slow circles around his heavy, swollen head.

“Are you really sure about that evaluation?”

“Ugh… Yes, absolutely. I honestly hope it snaps off right now. You’re a complete scumbag,” she muttered, wrapping her delicate hands gently around the base of his thick shaft to stroke him in tandem.

“Argh… what the absolute hell” You spout all this utter nonsense while practically worshipping my cock with your hands and mouth,” Quinn groaned, his eyes rolling back slightly as he reached into his inventory storage with his free hand.

“Ugh… As if I am. You’re just ruthlessly exploiting my desperation… I don’t want to do this at all.”

Lick… lick… stroke… stroke…

“Argh… Then put some actual back into it and work harder. I am a keeper of my word, and this will put an end to your family’s nightmare,” Quinn panted heavily, his ultra-sensitive frenulum receiving an intensely thorough tongue bath.

“I am well aware of that… so stop barking orders at me like a master,” she grumbled, sliding her hands lower to cup his heavy, aching balls, massaging them with surprising care while her tongue twirled aggressively around his tip.

“Hehe, in that case… how about I sweeten the stakes for you?”

“Slurp… slurp… What on earth are you talking about now…?” She paused, looking upward from between his legs. Her high cheekbones were hollowed out as she tried to pull every drop of pre-cum from his skin, her breath hitching.

Ahn… My jaw is aching so badly. This… monstrous thing is genuinely making my life a living hell… But I cannot afford to complain now. It is simply so massive… completely incomparable to my husband’s… ahn… Stop thinking about comparisons, this is entirely for my husband’s sake. She steeled herself to take him even deeper, but her eyes suddenly bulged wide open with absolute terror as she caught sight of a glowing object materializing in the air beside them.

“Slurp… slurp… W-what is that floating thing…?” she muffled around his thick girth, her heart hammering against her ribs as she stared at the strange item he had summoned.

“This is a magical video-recording orb. I couldn’t help myself, you see—I simply had to capture a permanent keepsake of the great family matriarch passionately sucking my cock,” Quinn grinned darkly, manipulating the hovering crystal sphere with his aura so it floated directly in front of her flushed, tear-stained face.

“Y-you cannot possibly do that! Have you lost your mind?!” she jolted backward, her entire body shaking as the full, catastrophic weight of his words crashed down upon her sanity.

“What’s the big deal? It’s only a simple video recording. There’s nothing inherently wrong with capturing a masterpiece,” Quinn shrugged casually, acting as though recording her deepest, most shameful humiliation was the most natural thing in the world.

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