"That felt really good... right, Jeff?"
Leaning down and whispering into his ear, Jess locked Jeff in a kiss again.
Jeff responded by wrapping his arms around her, pressing their bodies together as she remained on top of him.
As her tongue intertwined with his, Jeff could feel her warmth through his bare skin—and Jess could feel his heat through his erect rod, still throbbing and pressing against her stomach.
Delighted that Jeff was already continuing, Jess pulled away from the kiss and sat on top of him.
"I'm going to take your first time, Jeff," she said, then promptly moved her hands to undress him, revealing everything to her.
Seeing Jeff's muscular body and his erect rod only made Jess want to devour him even more. But before she could continue, Jeff grabbed her hands, pulled her down, and locked her in his embrace once again.
Then he said, "How about I take the lead for now, Jess?"
His words and actions surprised Jess enough to snap back some of her reason and judgment—but not enough to overwhelm the perverted side of her that she had just unleashed and now fully embraced.
Raising her head to look up at him, she asked in a serious and annoyed tone, "And why would I let you? Know your position, Jeff."
Regardless of her harsh words and sharp glare, it only turned him on even more.
"Not to brag, but I'm kind of bigger than average. So it might hurt since it's your first time—"
"Are you saying this isn't your first time?"
Jeff tried to explain, but Jess cut him off with a threatening glare—one that screamed she'd bite him to death if he answered the wrong way.
"Of course it is."
In Jeff's defense, it wasn't a lie. This would be his first time—in this timeline. Unless—
"—you already took it last time when we slept together in your room."
He believed, or at least hoped, that Jess hadn't crossed the line that night on her 20th birthday. But still, he couldn't resist teasing her, partly to calm her sudden outburst.
Jeff expected Jess to get flustered like before at the mention of that night, but with her perverted side now in control, that wasn't going to happen.
Instead, she leaned in, her face hovering over his, and with a teasing grin and a seductive tone, she whispered:
"Then why don't you find out now, Jeff? ...If you're still a virgin or not."
That should be the other way around, Jeff thought. But Jess had a point—if she really had done something while he was asleep, then this would be the way to find out.
Still, the Returner Fantasy System had stated this would be Jess's first time. Which meant she really was a virgin. And even if she wasn't, Jeff still loved her and wanted to be with her.
He gently guided her to lie down on the bed and, after climbing on top of her, leaned in to give Jess a kiss.
It started simple and passionate—but it was Jess who deepened it into something more intimate. She wrapped her arms around his neck and opened her mouth to invite his tongue in.
While they remained locked in the kiss, Jeff's hand moved to untie the strings of her swimsuit top, loosening the lace at her nape and back.
The moment he pulled away, with her arms still clinging to his neck, he finally saw Jess's ample breasts. That sight alone made his rod twitch with urgent desire.
"Enjoying the view?" Jess teased, noticing how excited Jeff—or rather, his rod—was.
"You can enjoy more than just the view, Jeff."
Hearing her consent, Jeff let go of his restraint.
Breathing heavily, he leaned down to devour Jess's right breast, his tongue circling her erect nipple while his mouth sucked on it. His right hand moved to fondle and caress her left breast, rough yet gentle.
"Ahh~!... Ahh~!... Ahh~!"
A series of soft, continuous moans escaped Jess's lips as she tried to contain the pleasure surging through her body.
"Ahh~!... AHH~!... AHH~!"
Her moans grew louder as Jeff moved to her neck, still fondling her left breast, while his throbbing rod pressed and rubbed slowly against her crotch through her stomach.
The overwhelming stimulation made Jess instinctively shift, adjusting her position to feel more of him, to better enjoy the contact.
Noticing her reaction, Jeff lay beside her and resumed kissing her lips. His right hand, previously caressing her breast, slowly moved down her body—tracing her curves until it reached her crotch.
As his fingers slid into her swimsuit bottom, even before he could caress her entrance, Jess's legs clamped down, locking his hand between her thighs.
The gesture clearly told him to stop.
Worried he'd done something wrong, Jeff paused and looked at her.
Understanding what was on his mind, Jess gave an awkward, uncharacteristically shy response—one that contrasted starkly with her earlier boldness.
"If you're going to put something in... then I don't want it to be your fingers..."
"Ehh?..."
Her words confused Jeff, but he thought he understood—and decided to tease her.
"Then what do you want me to put inside you, Jess?" he whispered into her ear.
"Are you really making me say it, Jeff?"
Her response hinted there was something more—something deeper behind her desire. And Jeff wanted to hear her say it.
Looking her in the eye, he made his honest plea.
"Won't you tell me, Jess?"
"I want yours... to be the first to... be inside me... so I haven't... yet... anything..."
Though her voice trembled, Jeff pieced together her meaning. She hadn't put anything inside herself—not even during self-pleasure—because she wanted his rod to be the first.
Seeing Jess's face flush bright red, even to the tips of her ears, nearly broke Jeff's restraint. He wanted to be inside her—now.
But still, doing it without preparation might hurt her. So—
"Then let's get you prepared right away, Jess."
"Prepared?"
Unsure what he meant, Jess watched him sit up in front of her.
Jeff gently spread her legs, his hands caressing her thighs—making Jess spread them even wider of her own accord. Then, he untied the strings of her swimsuit bottom, finally revealing her already wet entrance.
The sight alone made his rod twitch wildly with desire.
Both of their breathing turned rough and heavy with anticipation. Trying to restrain himself from penetrating her then and there, Jeff leaned down and brought his lips to her entrance—locking on, sucking deeply.
—"AHH~!"—
A loud moan echoed through the room as Jess felt the intense pleasure rush through her body.
The sensation coursed from her crotch to every corner of her being, making her tremble with overwhelming pleasure.
Her body arched in a beautiful curve, her teeth clenched as she tried to contain her cries. Her legs locked together, thighs clamping around Jeff's head, and her hands gripped his hair—not to push him away, but to pull him in even deeper, her nails digging into his skin.
Just a few rounds of sucking and licking had Jess dripping wet—on the brink of climax.
And now, she was finally ready.
"I'm going to—"
"If you're ready, then put it in. Don't make me wait a second longer, Jeff."