Returner Fantasy-Chapter 156: Photoshoot - Part 7 (R18)
"You can’t even wait until we can get to the bed, can you, Jeff?"
"Aren’t you the same, Jess?"
They hadn’t seen each other for a week, and they had barely been able to satisfy their lustful desire for each other in the limited time they had during their last intimacy. So the instant they stepped inside their hotel room and closed the door, Jess and Jeff couldn’t hold back anymore.
Jeff dropped the travel bags he was carrying, grabbed Jess’s soft rear with both hands, and lifted her up, gently leaning her against the wall right at the entrance hall.
His massive, throbbing erection bulging through his white shorts, stained with pre-cum, pressed against her already wet, trembling entrance, soaking her white lace string panties. Her legs spread apart and wrapped around his hips.
Jess wrapped her arms over his shoulders, pulling Jeff closer to initiate an intimate and passionate kiss.
Their tongues remained connected, intertwining each time their lips parted to catch their breath so they could continue devouring each other’s lips—until they were satisfied, until they wanted more than just a kiss, until they could finally reach the king-size bed as Jeff carried Jess. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
The beautiful, heartwarming sight of the twilight sea horizon visible through the wall-to-wall mirror of their hotel room couldn’t even compare to the sight of Jess lying on the bed.
Her seductive and enticing beauty; the sharp, lustful look in her eyes; the faint sounds of her moaning escaping from her parted, inviting lips as she breathed deeply to release the rising heat within her body.
Her long, elegant black hair rested beneath the covers of her light brown beach hat. Her pristine white skin, tempting neck, shoulders, and cleavage were all exposed by her off-shoulder short white dress, peeking through her denim jacket as if teasing him to take it all off.
Then there were her slender legs, her thighs half-hidden by her dress, tempting him to spread them so he could do what he intended and give her what she wanted.
On the other hand, the high-class, spacious hotel room was nowhere near as impressive as Jeff’s muscular body as he took off his white shirt—and his massive erection as he removed his white shorts and black trunks.
Jeff didn’t intend to make Jess wait any longer. They didn’t need any foreplay; he couldn’t wait anymore, with his throbbing, massive 9-inch-plus erection already leaking pre-cum, and she was more than ready, judging by how wet her panties had been when he felt her earlier at the entrance.
But as Jeff got on the bed, Jess abruptly got up, sitting on the edge to stop him, keeping him standing right in front of her with the tip of his erection directly before her face.
Jess removed her hat, since it would only interfere with what she was about to do—what Jeff always wanted: for her to keep looking at him, locking her eyes with his as she gave him a blowjob—or, more accurately right now, kissing the tip of his rod and sucking his pre-cum.
"If you suck me that hard, I might end up cumming," Jeff teased, only to earn a threatening glare from Jess, daring him to climax just from her kisses and sucking. Not that Jeff wouldn’t be able to hold back.
Jess continued to suck the tip even though she had already gathered all of his pre-cum into her mouth. She caressed the head with her tongue before swallowing, then continued to caress it inside her mouth until she was satisfied that Jeff was holding back his climax.
She released the head of his rod from her mouth and leaned back, opening her lips to show the mixture of her saliva and his pre-cum before swallowing it. Then she lay back down on the bed, spreading her arms and legs—inviting him, or rather, giving him permission to begin.
Jeff, of course, was hungry to ravish, devour, and dominate Jess in bed—but not before getting back at her for teasing him.
He got on the bed, positioning himself below her, grabbed her knees, and slid his hands up to her thighs as he spread her legs, giving her stimulation that made her body tremble and her entrance grow wetter from anticipation.
"Ahh... hurry up and... ahh... put it in already..." Jess moaned between her words, trying to hold back her climax while grabbing his hands to endure the stimulation.
"But I don’t think you’re wet enough, Jess."
Of course Jess was wet enough. Her trembling entrance was exposed as Jeff pulled aside the string of her soaking wet lace panties—not removing them completely, but just enough to bare her entrance.
"Don’t tease me like that now—AHH~!"
Jess moaned loudly as Jeff leaned down and began kissing her entrance.
She instinctively closed her legs, trapping his head between her thighs, grabbing onto his head and even pulling into his blond-brown hair—not to stop him from licking her entrance, but to hold back her orgasm.
Her body twitched each time he penetrated her with his tongue, and she nearly orgasmed when he sucked her hard enough to make her howl in pleasure.
"AHH~!"
At that moment, Jeff knew Jess could barely hold back. He stopped teasing her and climbed on top of her, pinning her down with his body while she was still mostly dressed—her hat removed, panties half undone, and even her white heels still on.
Not that Jess felt uncomfortable. In fact, she had grown used to starting their intimacy while still wearing her clothes. After all, that was one of Jeff’s fetishes.
With his erection lined up at her entrance, Jeff didn’t forget to express his love before completely surrendering to his lust.
"I love you, Jess."
"Wait—AHH~!"
Jess wanted to respond, to express her feelings in words as well—to say she loved Jeff even more. But Jeff, being the idiot he was, thrust his massive 9-inch-plus erection into her, penetrating her completely in a single motion and bringing Jess to her first orgasm—an intense one, considering she had held back for an entire week.
Jess’s loud howl, her trembling body beneath his, the pain of her claws digging into his back, and her devouring tightness surrounding his throbbing erection were more than enough for Jeff to understand her feelings—and it brought him to his own climax as well, just as intense after a week of pent-up lustful desire for Jess.
The pressure and warmth of his thick release pouring into her womb, along with the throbbing and twitching of his massive erection, instantly brought Jess to her second orgasm, even as her first was still ongoing.
The stimulation of her orgasms resonating through his erection made Jeff want to keep going, and as soon as he finished his first release, he began pounding Jess relentlessly.
"AHH~!"
Their loud howling echoed throughout the room for nearly an hour, only stopping when Jeff finally reached his second climax and Jess her fourth orgasm.
Jeff pulled out and sat on the bed, freeing Jess and withdrawing his still-erect rod.
Jess continued to tremble in overwhelming sexual pleasure and stimulation as she felt his release overflowing inside her womb, surging through her and leaking from her entrance, soaking her panties and the bedsheet.
It took some time for her to recover as she indulged in the afterglow of her orgasms, lying on the bed in her bloodstained white dress, stained by the blood drawn from Jeff’s back by her claws.
Regardless, her recovery was faster than before, having built more endurance to last longer and feel even more pleasure during their intimacy.
"What’s your best record again, Jess?" Jeff teased, knowing she usually only lasted until the fourth round if he really went wild, or six rounds if he held back, before fainting in pleasure.
"This time, I’ll be the one to make you faint," Jess replied as she slowly sat up.
"I can’t let that happen, Jess. That’s my pride as your husband."
"Don’t promote yourself, you idiot boyfriend."
Despite her retort, Jess began taking off her clothes—starting with her jacket, then her dress and undergarments. But when she was about to remove her heels, Jeff made a request.
"Can you leave them on?" He said as he pulled her closer, making her straddle his lap.
"What? Another weird fetish?" Jess said, biting his shoulder hard enough to draw blood as she felt his massive, throbbing erection press against her belly, aroused by the pleasurable pain.
"You don’t have to if you feel uncomfortable, Jess."
Jess took some time before answering—not because she was undecided, but because she was indulging herself in the taste of his blood.
"Just lie down already. I’ll be on top this round," Jess said as she pushed Jeff onto the bed, straddling him with her entrance hovering over his erection.
She wanted to tease him back—to express her feelings and take him before he could respond.
"I love you, Jeff."
But before she could lower herself onto him, Mira and Mina—who had been watching the entire time—could no longer endure their arousal and finally interfered.
"Cut!—That should be enough..."
"Please pause for a bit... Jess..."
