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Chapter 16 Besides Me, Nobody Can't Touch My Quinn!

Chapter 16 Besides Me, Nobody Can't Touch My Quinn!
Grayson's POV

I threw a rectangular box right next to Quinn who was sitting on the couch. "That's something I want to try with you."

"What is it?"

"You'll find out later.” Then I took off my shirt and tossed it aside. 

Actually, besides from what I wanted to try with Quinn today, I was also curious what she was really thinking. Because she had been pensive on that couch, like she had a lot on her mind. And it also felt weird to see her begging like that in the afternoon since yesterday she wanted to leave me. 

I knew I should let Quinn think about what she did yesterday, but seeing her with Owen, the guy she said was her ex-boyfriend, I couldn't stay silent. I felt like I had to do something or Quinn would be taken away from me. That's why I spoke to her first, not the other way around. 

But things turned around quickly, not a day later, Quinn was back to begging me. Well even though she said it was because of the money, I think there were other reasons. Moreover, she came to work wearing a mask, it made my suspicions grow. 

"Do you want to have sex with me tonight?"

I smiled wryly. To hell with all that trouble. Now I wanted to play a little with her while she volunteered that I could do anything. 

"Yeah, I want to spend a hot night with you," I replied hoarsely. Ace, my wolf, was jumping up and down for me to execute what was on my mind. 

"I wonder what's in that box."

"It's the thing that'll make you scream all night."

Quinn's eyes rounded. "You're going to torture me?"

Humm, neither right nor wrong. Because yeah, it'd probably be a little painful for hers down there. 

"Grayson, please don't cut my fingers or nails. I still need them."

I try to hold my laugh. It seemed like Quinn had seen more action movies than romance. 

"We'll find out later," I replied mysteriously. 

I sprang into action. I draped Quinn's body over the couch and started exploring her neck. It made her look up and squeeze the couch cushions. 

I loved Quinn's smell, it's like vanilla. I loved hearing her soft moans when she received my touch. I love when she's under my control. 

Since this was getting heated and Quinn was sweating, I ripped her shirt off haphazardly. It made her cover her private parts with her hands. 

"I don't want to do it here, it's too cramped," she said with baited breath. 

"Walk to the bed. Lay there on your back. Spread your legs," I ordered.

Quinn did as I said. She staggered over to the bed. 

Ah, that's so cute.

I turned around to use the thing that was in the box I threw earlier and then covered it with gel. I really couldn't wait to see what would happen next. 

"This thing is actually one of the gifts from the woman I pay to have sex. It's brand new and has never been used before," I explained, intending to give her a bit of an idea. But when I turned around, it was me who was surprised. 

Quinn was lying naked with her legs spread. Although they weren't very wide, I could see her pink ones that seemed to be calling out to me. Damn, that made my cock instantly tense and erect.

"What... is that?" 

Oh she seemed to be surprised too at what I was wearing on my cock. 

It was cock sleeves. It was used to cover my cock and was round with blunt serrations all around. Well even without it already big. I was just too curious to try it out. 

"Something that will make our sex feel different tonight," I replied excitedly. 

I slowly walked over to the bed while shaking mine to get it ready for use. 

"Grayson, that's not going in." Quinn shook her head. 

"We won't know until we try."

After that I deafened my ears. I jumped onto the bed and spread Quinn's legs more because I thought it would be easier to get in if she did. 

I slid two of my fingers into hers so that it would ease her tension. "Fuck! You're even as tight as the first time.”

Quinn shook her head and tried to push my hand away. "It'll kill me, Grayson. Let it go. Yours is already too big."

Fuck! I tried to ignore the mask but it was really an eyesore. I won't be able to enjoy Quinn's face when she enjoys this sex later. That's why I wanted to pull it off. 

"No, I want to keep it on. I'd be embarrassed if you saw my lips swollen from allergies."

Though actually I didn't mind at all if I had to kiss or look at her swollen lips. But that's okay, the important thing is that I can get it in soon. 

I moved her hands up her body. And after I felt she was wet enough with my fingers, I inserted my cock. All in.

"Grayson!"

Oh shit, I think I'm going to die with Quinn tonight.

I thought that after I finished taking a bath, Quinn would wake up or even leave again secretly like last time. But it turns out that she's still lying on the bed with the blanket pulled up, leaving only her naked body. 

I touched her foot. It was warm. Then I wiggled them. 

I thought it was strong enough but Quinn didn't wake up. 

Hmm, is she too tired from last night? But last night... argh shit. That's not how I imagined it. 

Okay, looks like I'll have to try another way to wake her up. And I have a good idea. 

I brought my head closer to Quinn's body and combed my still wet hair. It made the water droplets fall on her body. And it finally managed to make her wake up.

"Huh? Are you done yet?"

Hello Quinn Blair? It's even morning! And she had been asleep since 9 hours ago. 

"Can I go?"

I snickered and turned around while drying my hair. "You even passed out before round 1 was over. Why are you so weak anyway?"

Hold on, don't be so angry, Grayson. I tried to calm myself down. 

"If you continue like that. How are you going to face the upcoming sex?"

Bugh.

Huh? What was that sound? And also why is Quinn just silent? 

I took the initiative to look back. 

"Quinn!" I reflexively shouted to see Quinn, the source of the voice. She was lying on the floor. Passed out. 

"Oh my gosh, what did you do to her? Look at her bloody lip and bruised cheek."

Let alone her, I was even surprised because I only saw Quinn's face when she took off her mask. 

I thought Quinn was having allergies but turns out… fuck, it's more like she was beaten up. 

"You should take her to the hospital for further examination, Grayson."

"Are you crazy ? If I take her to the hospital, the media will go crazy and put me in the news everywhere."

Yes, I invited my personal doctor whom I've trusted for years instead of taking Quinn to hospital. Not that I wasn't worried about what happened to her, but I didn't want to complicate things.

"You're right. You've never introduced a woman to the public. If you suddenly show up with her at the hospital, well, there's bound to be a scene."

Not just a scene. I would probably be investigated by the management and my family or at worst reported to the police for domestic violence. 

"But even so, I don't condone what you did to her."

"I'm not the one who did that to her," I snapped irritably. 

It must have happened two days ago, when Quinn returned from the S-T Arena. Because before that she was fine. I looked at her face and there were no cuts or bruises like that. 

"Treat her carefully," I said then. 

I sat beside the bed while looking at Quinn's face. Argh but that just made my head boil. 

"Actually, she's just too tired." She placed an IV in Quinn's hand. "Also, she has signs of malnutrition. You really should take her to the hospital for a thorough checkup after she recovers. Do you understand, Grayson?"

"In this day and age there is still malnutrition?" I asked in disbelief. Because that's impossible, right? Food is everywhere now. Oh or did Quinn save up because the money I gave her was really lacking? Damn!

"The reality is like that. Make her eat well. You see how skinny she is when she's not a model."

"She's my therapist. Outside of work, I can't take care of her all the time."

"I didn't tell you to look after her." She squeezed her hair. "At least be careful of her during sex. I saw her bottom, it's also reddened and slightly cut. That was you, wasn't it?"

I immediately turned my face away and cleared my throat. I forgot that since they were fellow women she must have checked Quinn thoroughly all over. 

"Do some foreplay before sex. Make her relax so it doesn't tear again. Besides, you're a werewolf which is much stronger than her. What's normal for you is extraordinary for her. You also have to--"

"Hey I asked you here to treat her not to give a lecture!"

I hurriedly pushed her out of the room. I handed her the bag and closed the door. "You can leave now. Thank you."

"Oh yeah, make sure the food is nutritious, okay?"

"Just go home or I'll throw you out of here!"

She ran away. 

Hah! It feels wrong that I've made her my personal doctor. She hasn't changed since then. The kindergarten friend who was very annoying and meddlesome. 

After making sure she was out of my house, I walked back to Quinn. 

I kissed Quinn’s lips very gently. But it still startled her. 

I clenched my fits. I will make sure the culprit who made Quinn like this will get a worse reply.

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