"Did you enjoy teasing and tormenting me, Jess? Did it feel good dominating me like that?" Jeff asked in a soft, deep voice, whispering into her ear.

"Mhm... It felt really good..." Jess murmured as she felt both delighted and embarrassed by how she had acted, making Jeff hold back his climax.

Jess was now back to her usual reasonable self. Her perverted and sadistic personality had already subsided, though her lustful desire remained—in fact, even more intense than when she and Jeff first started their intimacy in the storehouse at midnight.

Why? Because Jeff wasn't doing anything lewd or naughty to her. Even though her body was already burning hot, her entrance drenched with her juices, the walls of her hole trembling, and her womb craving his cum—all from anticipation and frustration.

All Jeff was doing was embracing her as he sat on the mattress while she straddled his lap, clinging to him, her legs wrapped around his waist and biting into his shoulder to try and suppress her lustful desire—and to keep from losing her reason again.

"Should we end it here and go back inside the house, Jess?"

His suggestion—or rather, his threat—made her stop biting him and pull away from his embrace to look directly at him.

The teasing grin flashing across his face only made her frustration worse, making her glare at him with her face blushing red.

He's getting back at me, Jess thought. But she only had herself to blame.

Jeff could've gotten back at Jess right after cumming in her mouth. But doing it while she was still in her sadistic and perverted state wouldn't have counted as teasing at all. He needed Jess to calm down for a bit, so he embraced her and let her rest until she returned to her usual reasonable self.

"What should we do now?" Jeff teased, grabbing her by the waist to pull her closer and press his burning-hot, erect rod against her belly.

Her answer, of course, was obvious.

"Stop being a meanie... and make me feel good too..."

"Then how about you hold it in too? That way, your orgasm will feel insanely good, Jess."

Her glare, combined with her frustrated look and blushing face, told Jeff that Jess didn't want to—or perhaps wasn't sure if she could—hold back.

Doing anything Jess disliked was one thing Jeff promised never to do. But perhaps she just needed a little push to enjoy it—no, Jeff was sure Jess would like it, maybe even get hooked on it.

"Please, do it for me, Jess," he pleaded.

With her pushover personality when it came to Jeff taking control, Jess couldn't help but agree to his request:

To only climax when he said it was okay.

Jeff slowly moved his hands, caressing her from her waist up to her back, slipping inside her camisole to unhook her bra, then guiding Jess to take them off.

With the delightful sight of her ample breasts before him—illuminated by the faint light of the lantern placed on the floor beside them—Jeff began teasing Jess.

"Ahh~... Ahh~... Ahh~..."

Faint moans escaped Jess as Jeff began fondling her left breast with his right hand, teasing her erect nipple with his index finger while his left hand stayed on her back to support her. She loosened her grip on his shoulders and leaned backward, her body forming a beautiful arch as she stiffened to resist the overwhelming sensation of nearing her climax.

"AHH~... AHH~... AHH~..."

Her faint moans grew louder and louder as Jeff began sucking on her right breast while still caressing the other. When he stimulated her further by teasing her erect nipple with his tongue, Jess nearly climaxed. She barely managed to hold it in by gripping his shoulders tightly, digging her claws so deep into them that Jeff bled.

The pain only made Jeff feel even better and more eager to tease Jess further, so he moved on to the next phase of his plan to get back at her.

He laid her down on the mattress, took off her soaking-wet mini shorts and panties, and spread her legs. Then he leaned down and whispered into her ear,

"Let's play the finger-guessing game, Jess."

Jess looked at him, flustered and frustrated, doubting whether she'd be able to guess Jeff's finger before reaching her climax. Yet despite understanding her worries, Jeff continued teasing her.

"Don't worry, Jess. I'm not as much of a tease as you, so I'll only use one finger until you guess it right."

"Wait... If you put your finger—AHH~!"

Her moan turned into a howl the moment Jeff inserted his finger into her hole. Her head leaned back, exposing her alluring neck. Her slender body stiffened, forming a beautiful arch as she tried to resist reaching her climax. Her claws dig into the mattress while her legs clamped together, trapping Jeff's hand between her soft thighs.

Even though her love juices had leaked out so much—drenching his hand and the mattress beneath her—Jess had successfully held back her climax.

"Come on, Jess... Which finger is it?"

Judging by the thickness and length, Jess gave her answer.

"It's your thumb."

Jess stared at Jeff with teary eyes, waiting for his response. He remained silent for a moment, letting the suspense build up. Then he gave his answer—

"You're wrong, Jess."

—then Jeff pushed his finger deeper.

"AHH~!"

Jess howled again in pleasure, her juices leaking even more as she slowly reached her limit in holding back her climax.

"If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to hold it back before I put my rod in."

Jeff had tricked her. He hadn't inserted his entire finger, making her think it was the length of his thumb. But even with his finger fully inside her, there were still three choices left—it could be his index, middle, or ring finger.

With a one-in-three chance, Jess threw her next guess, picking the longest of the three.

"Your middle finger—AHH~!"

This time, Jeff didn't even pause to build suspense. He just began thrusting his finger back and forth as deep as he could reach inside her.

"AHH~... AHH~... AHH~..."

Jess kept howling, her mind dazed from the built-up sexual pleasure she was trying to contain, and from Jeff's relentless teasing meant to break her will and resolve.

But what she heard next made her certain that her will would soon shatter.

"Now that I think about it, I'm not exactly sure where your G-spot is. How about it, Jess? Should I look for it if you guess wrong again?"

If Jeff pressed his finger against the right spot inside her, the stimulation would surely make her climax and orgasm.

"Come on, Jess. It's a fifty-fifty chance now, so make your guess."

Biting her lip—

"Please don't bite lips, or you might injure yourself."

—Instead, Jeff let Jess bite his left ring finger to help her endure the overwhelming pleasure and stimulation, and to keep her from howling as she gave her answer.

"It's your ring finger, Jeff."

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