"What do you think you’re doing, idiot?!... Don’t you dare remove your blindfold, you pervert!"
"Ehh?"
Jess’s rejection of being seen surprised Jeff at first; in fact, it even hurt his feelings. But it’s not like he had the right to complain about it, considering he ignored Jess for four years.
Either way, once he set aside his guilt for his past foolishness, Jeff tried to comprehend what was going on with Jess.
Her words were harsh as ever, but her voice—though it sounded angry at first—wasn’t furious out of rage, but out of embarrassnt.
Her bare skin, which he felt as he grabbed her hands clutching his blindfold to stop it from being undone, was flawless, soft, and comfortably warm.
"Ehh?... What do you think you’re doing... you perv..."
The scent from her body, which he inhaled when he pulled her closer in an embrace—wrapping his arms around her waist and burying his face against her breasts—was so alluring and seductive.
"You just woke and—"
And the taste of her lips, as he stopped her words and sealed them with a kiss, was intoxicatingly sweet.
Everything about Jess was making him unbearably aroused and excited.
The Quest 12 of the Returner Fantasy System had already been completed, as it appeared on the holographic screen that all he could still see while being blindfolded. And like before, even though it was already completed, that didn’t an Jeff couldn’t want more of Jess.
But first, before continuing their intimacy, Jeff wanted Jess to remove his blindfold so he could see her.
Or maybe after a little more intimacy first.
From sitting up in bed while embracing each other and indulging in an intimate, passionate kiss, Jeff pushed Jess down, trapping her beneath his arms, with his erect 9-inch-plus rod pressing against her entrance, ready to penetrate her and give her womb a wake-up kiss.
"So why can’t I remove my blindfold, Jess?" Jeff asked as he pulled away from the kiss.
"..."
Jess refused to answer, but when Jeff teased her by thrusting just the head of his rod into her hole only to pull it out again, repeating it over and over until she started moaning—out of pleasure, anticipation, and frustration at being denied what her body craved—she finally gave her answer while moaning.
"I an... Ahh... I don’t know how to face you... Ahh... after what I did last night... Ahh~!"
So that’s what was really going on, Jeff realized.
Jess’s sadistic and perverted personality had already cald down, and she had returned to her usual reasonable self after waking before him. Now she was acting shy and embarrassed about everything she had done—or, to be more specific—
"You an when you ravished, devoured, and dominated ?"
"Don’t say it like that!"
"You an when you tied up, tornted , then r*ped until you were satisfied?"
"I didn’t do anything like that!"
Hearing Jess shouting, flustered and extrely embarrassed, Jeff wanted to tease her even more. But first, he needed to calm her down—after all, he was still blindfolded.
"There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Jess," Jeff said, pinning her down the way she wanted: with all the weight of his body on top of her, embracing her tightly in his arms, her face buried in his chest, and his burning hot, throbbing rod pressing against her belly.
"You won’t dislike for doing that?" Jess muttered, her voice muffled against his chest.
"Why would I dislike my girlfriend making feel good?"
"Yesterday already passed, so you’re not my boyfriend, and I’m not your girlfriend anymore."
"We could always do it that way—"
"Don’t you dare ignore what I’m saying, you bastard!"
"—You can be as sadistic and perverted as you want with . That’ll only make love you even more, Jess."
"Who are you calling a sadist and pervert, idiot..."
Feeling Jess calm down as she wrapped her arms around his waist in return, Jeff began teasing her again.
"But still, doing it while being restrained and blindfolded felt insanely good... Maybe I should let you have a taste of what you did to , Jess."
Hearing his whisper in her ear in that soft, deep voice, feeling his embrace tighten, and sensing his rod pressing harder against her belly made Jess feel scared, excited, and extrely aroused by what Jeff was suggesting.
She had seen how Jeff—who usually ravished, devoured, and dominated her—went crazy when she did it to him. If teasing while he was restrained and blindfolded could do that, Jess couldn’t even imagine what she would feel, or what might happen, if she were the one restrained and blindfolded.
"We could do it next ti... Everyone at ho is probably worried about us... So let’s go ho for now... Right, Jeff?" she said, her voice stamring with nervousness.
"They know what we’re doing, so they’re probably expecting us to co ho a bit late."
"But it’s already the start of the week. Don’t you have a part-ti job this afternoon?"
"It’s not like I can’t take a day off for you, Jess."
This is bad—or rather, extrely overwhelming, scary good, Jess thought, realizing Jeff was serious about continuing and actually planning to do what he suggested.
Of course, Jess wanted to experience being restrained and blindfolded by Jeff like she had once dread. She had fantasized of being tied, tornted, and r*ped by Jeff until he was satisfied.
Jess wasn’t ready for it—at least that’s what her mind told her. But her body had already begun preparing.
Her entire body trembled with both fear and excitent, heating up with nervousness and anticipation.
"Ahh~!"
Faint moans escaped her lips as her jaw opened to bite his chest with her fangs. Her arms tightened around his waist, claws digging into his back, sweat beading across her skin as her legs rubbed together, juices already soaking and dripping from her hole.
Was that too much for her? Jeff thought, hearing her faint moans, feeling the arousing pain, and slling the intoxicating scent of her sweat and juice.
He had only been teasing and hadn’t expected this kind of response, though she still hadn’t given an answer.
Jeff was confident Jess wouldn’t refuse what he was suggesting, considering how much of a pushover she was for him. But he didn’t want to take advantage of that part of her.
So he offered her a second choice.
"Or maybe you could wear that red nightdress you’re keeping in your garnt bag."
Either they do it with her restrained and blindfolded the way she once fantasized, or with her in the red nightdress she had brought—knowing how much Jeff liked it.
Those were her only choices.
As her reason and judgnt tried to hold back her rising sexual arousal, Jess made a hard choice between the blindfold and the nightdress.
"Let’s do it with the red nightdress," Jess said. "We can do the blindfold next ti."
"Or maybe we could do both... one after the other... or maybe at the sa ti..."
"Ahh~!"
"Did you just cum, Jess?"
"Idiot, moron, dimwit... Just get off already so I can get dressed!"
After a few minutes of waiting, still sitting on the bed blindfolded, Jeff finally sensed Jess approaching.
She slowly removed his blindfold, revealing the red nightdress she was wearing. That sight alone made Jeff extrely aroused and excited, his erect rod throbbing wildly, making Jess realize that even if she had postponed the restrained-and-blindfolded play, Jeff was still going to drive her crazy on their second day.
"Wait, Jeff... You’re scaring ..."
"You said it yourself, Jess... stop and no, wait doesn’t count."
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