Chapitre 11: Don't tell me...

Mr. Qinn could see that this girl seemed to be really clueless about all this but he didn't want to believe it. She was freaking 22 years old! He found it very hard to believe that she's utterly clueless and ignorant about sex. If she told him that she had never masturbated or touched any sex toys, he might be able to believe that, but there was no way she hadn't watched or read or heard about these things in her twenty-two years of existence! Moreover, she was the one who bravely went through with this!

Unless… Was she trying to be coy? He had met plenty of girls before who acted all coy like this. However, this little lamb was on a whole other level. No one ever made him this speechless before but what was even more unbelievable was that he now truly felt that she wasn't trying to be coy at all, that she was indeed just too pure and innocent. But is she truly? She isn't just one hell of a skilled actress, is she?

Suddenly, he moved, drawing her body close to his. His crisp breath drifted over her face as he loomed closer to hers. He took her hand, yanked her towards him and she landed on his hard, muscled chest.

The moment he touched her, she shivered.

"So you want me to be the one to touch you, huh? What a sly little lamb you are," he smirked as he whispered in her ear. "I don't like defiant girls but… since you're so beautiful tonight, I'll make an exception."

Goosebumps covered her skin now.

He rolled her onto her back, positioning himself halfway on top of her, with one arm supporting her head. His other hand traced a path across her body, from her shoulders to her thighs, tracing the contours of her smooth and delicate curves.

And then, he kissed that sensitive spot just below her ear. She drew a soft sigh as she shivered once again.

Mr. Qinn smiled before he continued licking and sucking on her neck, until she began to make little pleasured sounds that unexpectedly sounded fucking good in his ears.

Soon, her hand went to his head and her fingers tangled through his hair. He moved his mouth from her nape down to her collarbone, and then towards her breasts that were were still covered by her black bra.

Moving down, he freed his arm from under her head and both hands then covered her mounds. He gave them a little squeeze before he brushed his thumbs over her now erect nipples in a flicking action. Her gasp was a little loud that she immediately bit her lip, as if she was trying to stop another moan or gasp to escape out of her lips.

And strangely, this was getting such a damned turn on for him. He usually liked assertive girls. The girls he took to his bed were the ones who made the effort to turn him on. But this little lamb... all she did was get naked, make these little soft sound, and shiver with his every little kiss and touch and here he was... suddenly impatient to the point that he was already starting to lose his self control. This was not like him at all!

Much sooner than he would have preferred, his hand then snuck underneath her underwear and his fingers touched her most private part.

Abigail jolted, her eyes flew wide open and her legs closed instantly, trapping his hand between her legs.

Her reaction made him pause.

"Don't tell me… nobody has touched you here before?" He asked.

She squirmed uncomfortably as she shook her head, causing his eyes to darken as he stared at her in disbelief.