45 Little Quincy

Time passed by in a flash. Unexpectedly, it was already December, and the couple were currently cuddling on the couch watching Phineas and Ferb to celebrate their 6th month together. Unfortunately, someone couldn't keep her hands to herself.

"Babe, watch tv," Quincy said with a husky voice.

"I wanna watch you," Seraphina said as she rained kisses on his neck.

"Why are you so clingy today?"

She had been trying to get under his clothes for a week now.

She totally ignored him, putting her hands underneath his shirt and feeling his abs. While she was feeling him up, her nails scratched his nipples accidentally, driving Quincy insane. He couldn't take it anymore.

"Granny, Flora, or Claudia?" He asked as he pulled away from her.

"Everyone."

He knew what she meant by that. Those old geezers had corrupted his innocent little angel. She had also grown closer to Dave. Do they know how much he had been tortured by this little goblin? He thought tearfully

"Let's talk about it when you're calm. I gonna go take a cold shower," he said uncomfortably.

After taking two steps forward, he turned back to look at her, "don't intrude."

She wasn't sure what had gotten into her also.

Last month, she had accidentally walked in on naked Quincy. Since that time, her hormones had been out of control anytime he was remotely within her point of view. Adding to that, Dave, flora and 7-month, ever horny pregnant Claudia had been filling her head with the "talk." The older generations weren't helpful either with their forceful lessons on the art of seduction. She had the hots for him so bad.

Unfortunately for Quincy, his warning floated in through her left ear and out of her right because her focus had been on his visible hard-on. She snuck into the room shortly after he left. After making sure he had started his shower, Seraphina rested in bed. Once the sound of running water stopped, she stood in front of the bathroom door.

Quincy never expected her to be in front of the door when he stepped out, hands holding his half-wrapped towel around his waist. Before he could interrogate, a naughty goblin had grabbed on to his towel, leaving him butt naked. His ears turned red immediately as he covered up using his hands.

"Summer, be a good girl and hand me my towel," his teeth clenched as he demanded.

Who knew she bypassed him into the bathroom and soaked all the towels on the shelf in water.

Quincy felt a headache coming on. At that moment, he totally forgot he was in his birthday suit.

She approached him with a mischievous smile on her face.

"What are you gonna do again?" He asked his unpredictable little darling.

"Hi there little Quincy," she said as she squatted to eye level with his jewel.

When he saw her like that, he turned to bolt out of the bathroom. Who needs a towel! I need to get dressed and escape. Grabbing at the handle, he realized the door was closed.

"You closed the door?" He asked in an amazed tone.

His girlfriend was a total freak. She must have locked it from the outside on her way in.

"Ha-ha-ha. You cannot escape the claws of this old woman," she proclaimed proudly as she kept her eyes on little Quincy, which was currently bulging from the attention it was getting.

"Sera"

"Yes Quincy"

"My eyes are up here." He really didn't know what to do about her anymore.

"Oh My. I prefer the two dangling eyes between your thighs. The nose in between is saying hello to me," she expressed sincerely.

"Hi little Quincy. Let's get to know each other well in the future." She giggled after she gave her little introduction. Her laugh sent shock waves through Quincy body, and little Quincy shook as if responding to someone's naughtiness.

"Little Quincy just waved at me. He likes me too," she said excitedly.

"Sera, eyes up here and not down there." His husky voiced filled the bathroom, and Seraphina knew her aim had been achieved.