Returner Fantasy

Chapter 206: More Than Friends - Part 7 (R18)

[RETURNER FANTASY SYSTEM][Current Intimacy Points – 88]

[Quest 35 – NETORI]

[Reward – Klea’s Archive]

[Objective – Completely take Klea from Liam (50%)]

[Quest 36 – Cuckold Punishment]

[Reward – Returner Fantasy System Update 2]

[Objective – Completely trash the cuckold boyfriend (50%)]

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"They finished everything up," Jeff said upon receiving a message from Kris and Marc about the videos Liam had of Klea, followed by another message from Natan about Liam himself.

"Kris’s and Marc’s girlfriends deleted the videos," he added, reassuring Klea that only the girls had seen the video of her touching herself.

"What about him?" Klea murmured, still feeling guilty about what might happen to Liam.

"He got punched a few times for pissing them off, but it was nothing serious."

Despite having slight doubts, knowing Jeff was mostly trying to ease her guilt, Klea chose to believe his words—not that Jeff was lying, but he wasn’t exactly telling her the whole truth either.

After all, Liam had gotten seriously beaten up by Kris and Marc, though not badly enough that he couldn’t recover after a few days of severe pain.

"Is everything really over now?" Klea asked, looking at Jeff, hoping it was despite knowing it wasn’t yet.

Even if the videos Liam had of her were deleted, Klea still wanted to face him and end their relationship properly. And after what she had done—forcing him to give up against his will—it wouldn’t be surprising if their next meeting turned for the worse.

Although Klea felt guilty about it, she still believed what Jeff told her—that Liam wouldn’t easily let her go, even if it meant dragging her down with him.

To prepare for such revenge, Jeff had even laid a trap for Liam.

Still, until it was proven, Klea continued feeling conflicted about what she had done.

"It wasn’t only your fault," Jeff said, understanding Klea’s guilt.

He then pulled her closer into an embrace as the two of them sat on the bed in the dimly lit room of his apartment.

"I’m always going to be here for you from now on, so you can always share your guilt and everything else with me."

Klea responded by returning the embrace, indulging herself in the affection she always felt whenever Jeff was with her, especially through his touch.

"Thank you, Jeff."

"Just a thank you?" Jeff teased, trying to ease Klea’s worries and set the mood.

Since they arrived home after leaving Liam at the FGH clubhouse, Klea had been unusually quiet.

She didn’t even eat dinner nor respond to Jeff’s constant advances while they showered or changed into their usual housewear—with Klea wearing nothing but black panties underneath Jeff’s oversized black shirt.

Even Veena’s cheerfulness couldn’t lift Klea’s mood, which was why Veena didn’t nag about wanting a threesome. She even agreed to have a sleepover with her girl friends at Nubia’s apartment, leaving Jeff and Klea alone so they could have their first time together the way Klea wanted.

Although it was obvious that guilt and worry were weighing Klea down, there wasn’t much Jeff could do about it—at least not until they finally received updates from Kris, Marc, and Natan.

Klea continued responding to Jeff, looking at him as her expression shifted from worry to a flustered blush.

She understood what he wanted her to say and even his real intention.

Her worries and guilt still made her feel conflicted, but Klea couldn’t deny that she was slowly getting in the mood as well.

After all, they finally had the chance to be alone.

"I love you, Jeff," she said before leaning closer to kiss him.

Their intimate and passionate kiss continued as they savored each other’s lips and tongues, while Jeff slowly lay down on the bed, letting Klea stay on top.

The instant their lips and tongues parted, still connected by a thick strand of saliva, Klea looked at Jeff while straddling him on all fours, wondering why he wasn’t taking the lead like usual.

"We can start at your pace if that makes you more comfortable," Jeff said, understanding Klea’s confusion along with her lingering worries and guilt.

"It’ll feel better once you’re thinking about nothing but your desire," he added, making her even more flustered.

"I already am..." Klea retorted, embarrassed by her own words.

Still, she gladly accepted Jeff’s offer—to use his body to pleasure herself until she wanted more.

At the same time, she would pleasure him until he couldn’t hold himself back from wanting to take her.

Klea resumed the kiss, leaning her body on top of his, silently asking for his affectionate embrace, which Jeff gladly gave while returning the kiss just as passionately as she did.

Feeling his massive hard bulge pressing against her crotch, Klea slowly began moving her hips, gently rubbing herself against him.

When their lips and tongues parted again, Klea rose slightly, freeing herself from Jeff’s embrace before taking off his white shirt.

The moment Jeff removed his shirt like she wanted, Klea leaned down again and began pleasuring him by kissing his muscular body—savoring the taste of his sweat and bare skin from his neck, down his chest, and across his abs before pulling down his black trunks, revealing his massive throbbing erection.

Klea locked her lustful eyes onto Jeff, her intoxicated face pressed against his thick shaft, silently asking what he wanted her to do next—either a blowjob or a handjob.

"How about both at the same time?"

Surely, Jeff wasn’t lacking in size to receive both forms of pleasure at once—or so Klea thought.

Klea started by kissing the tip of his rod before caressing the head with her tongue while giving the thick shaft a handjob with both hands, all while keeping her eyes locked on him the way Jeff always preferred.

Soon, Klea began taking the head into her mouth while continuing to caress it with her tongue and moving her hands more intensely.

As she became more intoxicated by the taste of him and the pleasure of taking him into her mouth, Klea couldn’t help wanting more and slowly forced more of his length deeper into her throat.

If she wanted him to take her completely tonight, then she had to take all of him with her mouth and throat first—or at least that was what Klea remembered Veena telling her, and what she kept repeating to herself while resisting the urge to choke and pull away.

Deeper and deeper, Jeff could feel the warmth of Klea’s mouth, the movement of her tongue, and the tightness of her throat—until Klea finally took his entire length down to the base.

It was uncomfortable for Klea to take all of him for the first time, yet pleasure surged through her body just as strongly as the feeling of running out of breath and nearing orgasm.

"That felt insanely good, but I can’t have you fainting on me tonight," Jeff said as he urged Klea to pull back and sit on top of his thighs.

Seeing Jeff’s massive erection drenched in her saliva, throbbing and twitching, Klea realized he was close to climaxing.

Despite feeling dazed while catching her breath and intoxicated by pleasure, Klea resumed pleasuring both Jeff and herself.

She took off her shirt, exposing her enticing body and ample breasts, making Jeff even more aroused. Then she removed her already drenched panties, revealing her soaking-wet entrance, causing his erection to throb even harder.

"Can we cum together, Jeff?" Klea mumbled softly as she straddled him, pressing her entrance against his shaft.

"Then tell me when you’re about to, Klea," Jeff replied while taking her hands and intertwining their fingers.

"Mhm... Ahh~!"

Klea began moaning in pleasure as soon as she started moving her hips, slowly yet intensely, back and forth while feeling every inch of his length rub against her entrance.

"AHH~!"

Her moans only grew louder when Jeff responded by thrusting his hips upward, pressing his shaft against her as though he were trying to penetrate her—until the head accidentally slipped inside, bringing Klea close to orgasm.

"I’m~ Ahh... Jeff—AHH!"

Jeff gently let go of her hands, allowing Klea to slowly fall on top of him before grabbing her soft rear and thrusting relentlessly with only half his length, aiming to climax at the same moment she reached orgasm.

"I love you, Klea," Jeff said, finally responding to her earlier confession as he climaxed and released inside her, bringing Klea into an intense orgasm.

"AHH~!"

She continued moaning while her body trembled in pleasure within his embrace.

Her mind went blank and her vision turned white as his thick, warm release filled her womb, yet she remained conscious enough to indulge in the overwhelming pleasure surging through her body until a satisfying afterglow finally washed over them both.

But that wasn’t the end of their intimacy for the night.

After all, he still hadn’t used his entire length yet like she wanted.

Jeff slowly pulled back, making Klea tremble from the stimulation of the withdrawal and the sensation of their mixed fluids overflowing from her entrance.

Their positions shifted as he laid her down and moved on top of her.

"Has your mind become clearer now, Klea?" Jeff asked as he rubbed his still-drenched, hard erect rod against her trembling, soaking-wet entrance.

"Mhm~... AHH~!"