Chapter 22: Chapter 22 (+18)
Warning BEFORE READING THIS CHAPTER IT IS a little RATED R AND WILL CONTAIN ADULT CONTENT. PLEASE SKIP IF UNCOMFORTABLE. There were two warnings before you continued this chapter.
Quentin carried Amanda home. It was obvious that Amanda was extremely unruly when she was drunk.
Quentin struggled to put her body on the bed. Quentin's clothes, which were neat, already had two buttons undone. She pulled him to the side.
"You lie here obediently, I'll go make you some water to bathe in.
Amanda smiled twice and signaled ok, but Quentin still felt uneasy and went to lock the door first before going into the bathroom.
When he stepped out again, he saw Amanda who was originally lying on the bed, now resting her head on the door and constantly trying to open the door lock.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked behind her and asked,
"Where do you want to go?"
Amanda heard someone asking and turned around, her hair was messy and her makeup was smudged, but she still smiled so wide that people didn't dare look straight.
She raised her hand and poked Quentin's chest twice, saying:
"Let's go out!"
Quentin felt a slight headache and silently made the decision not to let her touch another drop of alcohol next time.
"If you want to go out, take a shower first, smell good, then go wherever you want."
"Really?"
Half hugging, half pulling her into the bathroom, Quentin gently coaxed her.
"Really, after showering, I'll take you to the city."
At this time, Amanda nodded obediently and followed him into the bathroom, even consciously taking off his clothes.
Amanda blinked and nodded again.
Quentin slightly curled his lips and leaned down to kiss those small lips, causing Amanda to open his eyes wide in surprise and stare at him.
Quentin took a deep breath, used his tongue to pry open her teeth and penetrate inside.
Only then did Amanda close her eyes and gently open her lips to let him in.
Both of their breaths suddenly became rapid, his big hand moved very smoothly because there was not a piece of cloth on her body.
The hot and gentle kiss made Amanda 's already unconscious mind become even more ecstatic. She reached out and hugged his neck, with her whole body as if she wanted to stick close to him.
Quentin gently left her lips, he lowered his eyes to look at her face that was already swimming with lust.
While sinking into gentleness and suddenly losing it, Amanda protested to go find his lips herself, but Quentin turned around and tilted his head to avoid it, causing her to pout and not be able to do anything but bite her lips and look at him.
Quentin chuckled, moved back a little and threw away the towel wrapped around her body, revealing a beautiful body before his eyes.
He bent down and opened his mouth to suck on one of her soft boobs. Amanda suddenly trembled and hummed softly, but couldn't help but hug his shoulder.
One of his hands hugged her waist, the other hand was not free but gradually found its way down and crept inside.
"Yes..."
Amanda gasped, her whole body went limp and she leaned back against the cold glass, her mind seemed to return for a moment, but she looked at the person he was traveling his on her body.
She was a bit dazed but could not avoid the gentleness he brought, she gently closed her eyes and hugged him tighter.
Quentin let go of her chest, he slightly raised his head and kissed her lips, but his hand below never stopped.
Amanda didn't want to be so passive. She boldly reached out and ripped off the remaining buttons of his shirt, then gradually went down and threw his belt away with her hand.
Quentin's eyes were red and full of lust. He suddenly took a breath of cold air and looked at the girl in front of him.
"Mandy"
Seeing that he was as uncomfortable as her, Amanda was very happy and curled her lips in a smile. Quentin knew that she was doing it on purpose. He narrowed his eyes and withdrew his hand, only gently caressing her body.
Amanda immediately frowned unhappily and moved to rub against him. Quentin gasped and grabbed her ear lobe and asked softly:
"What do you want?"
With tears in her eyes, Amanda hugged his neck and rubbed, Quentin gently pushed her away and pinched her nose.
"Then you have to listen to me."
Amanda nodded without thinking because her empty body was so uncomfortable that she was about to cry. Quentin threw the clothes on his body aside, took a condom from the small cabinet next to them and put it on.
Gently lifted her legs up but he still did not go in, but looked straight into her eyes and asked:
"Who am I? Answer little Mandy!"
Amanda was so upset that she hugged his neck and sobbed twice, whispering,
"Uncle!"
In a case like this, if you can still endure calling "Uncle" Quentin, you are not a man.
Going directly in and being tightly surrounded, this feeling really made Quentin crazy.
Wrapping her legs around his hips, his hands tightened around her waist as if he wanted to go a little deeper.
"MANDY, call me."
Amanda was dreamily occupied by this hot, filling feeling. She hugged him tightly and kept calling.
"Uncle, uncle..."
Quentin laughed with satisfaction, burying himself in her body again and again.
The calm waves passed and after another bath, Amanda soon fell asleep like death.
Quentin was very alert and looked at her sleeping face all night.
"Mandy I wish to lay with you in my arms like this forever. I always want to protect you. When will you realize my feelings for you?" As her whispered these words in the night. Not realizing the girl whom he thought was fast asleep was still lying half awake.