Chapter 236 - 237: Fuck Buddy 8
Quinn lifted her up as he slowly walked near the window of the room. The night was still young, so the street was bustling with people, walking and talking as they moved along below.
Fwishh...
He then brushed aside the thin veil that was covering the view, as Quinn and Helen savored the soft light coming from the full moon.
"Heh, now it’s okay for me to not wear any condom, right, Helen?" His cock was still pulsating, as the cum started flowing down. The sudden movement he made caused his cum to spill right onto the floor.
Rub... rub... rub...
"Aughnn... please let me rest first, I can’t think anymore... I want to drink water..." Helen’s strength had left her body a long time ago; she was even confused now.
What kind of position was this now? A position like this was so strange, but at the same time, it wasn’t. She had seen Quinn do intense, hard fucking to his wives, but knowing that it was now her turn... well, it was on an entirely different level.
"You don’t have to worry about that; we will go to the kitchen after this, Helen. So let me fuck you raw now, okay?" Quinn licked the sweat on her nape, making her twist her head as it tickled her skin.
"R-raw?"
"Yes, raw fucking, Helen. I don’t want to wear a condom..."
"W-what if I get pregnant?.. We’re just fuck buddies..."
"It’s normal for fuck buddies to have raw sex, Helen. Also, why are you worried about such stuff?"
"B-but... you will leave me. I’m just a stranger who you just met... ahnn..." Helen recovered some of her cognitive mind. A Grandmaster was no pushover individual, after all.
"What if I make you my wife? Your husband is dead... and you need love, Helen."
"W-wife? I’m... married to someone..." Her face turned a deep crimson red. She knew that she was betraying her late husband... but what could she do? He was dead... and she was alive and kicking.
The man before her could satisfy her deep libido, and above all... she wanted to feel genuine love, and a good cock too. And if given a chance, she wanted to raise a child of her own... so maybe.
"Heh, your husband is already dead, Helen. You don’t have to dwell on the past... I’m here to help you forget your husband. Besides, you love this fucking, right?"
"Ughnn... but I’m being pursued by one of the ruling families..." Helen was scared that Quinn and his wives would get into serious trouble...
"What about them? Heh, as I mentioned before, I already killed the son, maybe even the direct heir of that family. I can kill anyone who tries their luck to hurt my property..." Quinn sucked on her neck, wanting to mark her body as her new owner.
Helen would become his fifth wife, and that was already written in the book of fate.
"Ahhn... but what about the others...?"
"Heh, I’m not overestimating myself, but I’m so strong, Helen. You don’t have to worry a single bit when it comes to strength..."
Why was she worrying so much? Quinn would raze everything standing in his way, and no one could stop him.
Maybe he was not strong enough yet to eradicate those from high above... but that state of affairs surely wouldn’t last forever.
"O-okay, but please don’t shoot your cum inside my womb..." Helen finally gave in. Of course, she was drooling over his cock... acting like a tsundere wouldn’t work anymore.
Helen had already moaned so loudly that some neighboring rooms had undoubtedly heard her moans.
"Hehe, thank you, Helen."
Thrust... thrust... thrust...
"Ughn!! So hot... it’s so warm... ahnn... ahnn..."
’I can feel the girth and the exact form of the head... ahnn. I’m sorry, Ark... It’s time for me to let go...’ Helen thought, sending her final farewell to her late husband while she was being fucked raw by Quinn.
"This is just the beginning, Helen. Just tell me what you want, because I will gladly do that for you..." Quinn whispered right into her ear, making her heart thump wildly... maybe her love for a very special someone was finally being ignited.
The man who had saved her for unknown reasons and fucked his wives, and now she was the one getting fucked by him.
It was like a fairytale, a complete fantasy to her... what were the chances of that occurring, right? Well, it was slim to none.
She still didn’t know all of Quinn’s motives, but as a woman, she knew the kind of things that made them dislike a man.
And Quinn didn’t exhibit any of those feelings... he was completely perfect to her. He was the man she had been looking for all along.
"Ahnn!! Ahnn!! Thrust it deeper, Quinn! I want your cock! Ahhn! I want to feel the heat of a man who will make me a woman again! Ahnn!!" Helen screamed at the very top of her lungs.
Fuck buddy or not... even if what Quinn said about making her his wife turned out not to be true, she didn’t care anymore.
It might be a one-night stand, or it might be a blessing for her to become a complete woman again. But for now... she simply had to enjoy the moment.
Quinn held her tightly against the window frame, his thick arms wrapping around her waist to support her full weight as he pounded into her from behind. Every heavy thrust sent a shockwave of pleasure through her lower body, making her toes curl and her fingers press flat against the cool glass of the window pane.
Outside, the night breeze rustled the trees, but inside the room, the air was thick with the scent of raw passion and heavy breathing.
"Look out there, Helen," Quinn growled softly near her ear, his rhythm never slowing for a second.
"Look at the town while you take my cock. Everyone out there is oblivious to how bad their saintly woman is being fucked right now."
Helen let out a breathless, broken moan, her head falling back onto his chest as her body trembled from the continuous stimulation.
"Ahnn... don’t say that... ahnn... it’s so embarrassing..."
Yet despite her words, her tight pussy clamped down even harder on his bare shaft, greeting every deep plunge with desperate, rhythmic pulses.
She was entirely lost in the sensation of his skin against hers, the raw heat of his manhood driving away every last trace of her past grief.
"You like it, don’t you?" Quinn teased, adjusting his grip to pull her hips back even harder against his pelvis, hitting her deepest spot with precision. "You love being mine."
"Yes!! Ahnn... I’m yours, Quinn!! Make me yours!!" Helen cried out, completely submitting to the overwhelming pleasure as another wave of intense climax began to build deep within her womb.