At this point, there was absolutely no point in arguing over this fact. At least in this very moment, I much preferred the mature, experienced Garra over Rubia.
Feeling her inner folds tightening on my shaft as I penetrated her insides, I could feast my eyes on the plethora of lovely expressions appearing on my teacher's face. With each thrust of my hips, her cheeks were turning reddish. Despite how strongly she came on me, it took only a few moments for Garra to completely submit herself to my moves.
Placing my hands as low on her waist as I could, I grasped her entire stomach before moving my fingers up. Slowly inching my way closer to her bountiful upper body - what a damned loss to hide it under such covering clothes! - I could feel the girl's body trembling under my hands.
Noticing the change, I suddenly slowed down. After all, in intercourse, it wasn't only about my own pleasure. Rather than that, by actively working to give pleasure to the other party, one could reach ecstasy unbeknownst to anyone else.
Stopping my hips as close as her skin as I could, I savoured the moment when my fingers reluctantly at first but still touched the skin of Garra's breasts. In this very moment, deeply impaled by my rod, my teacher suddenly tensed up. Given the slow build-up, just brushing against her tits was enough to get a rinse off her!
While everything so far could be described in a great rush replaced with extreme calmness, once Garra started to react to my advances, all the last semblances of sanity disappeared.
Sinking the fingers of my left hand into the soft flesh of her breast while holding her waist in place with my right arm, I started pumping. Without a care in the world and using all the blessings that this strange, antigravitational field gave to the situation.
Whenever I smacked my hips against Garra's abdomen, her juices would turn the sound more erotic, only to turn on my instincts even stronger. Unable to even moan properly anymore, this teacher of mine could only whimper in my arms. With her face already turned into a complete mess, she would just randomly latch onto my skin, licking all the sweat from the part of my body her mouth could reach.
With everything in place like that, it was only a matter of time before the conclusion would come.
Using both of my hands to hold her hips in place, I started rocking my ass up and forth while Garra's back started to arch to the back. Feeling her inner folds desperately tightening around my penis was the last thing that I could survive.
In one instance, a wave of pleasure washed through my entire body, starting at the very tip of my head, it condensed as it travelled downwards, only to result in a lush river of my seed making its way into the core of Garra's hot insides. With her pussy squeezing me in an attempt to suck every last drop of the precious semen out of my penis, I raised my hold on Garra a bit before pulling her into a deep embrace.
While it was by no means a rule, most of the times it would be the girl who would enjoy her orgasm for a long while. Just in case if it were to happen, holding a woman close as she still went through the thrill was the topping on the cake for this kind of meeting, leaving a lasting and positive impression in each partner's mind.
"That was… Insane…"
Stilling heavily panting while tightly hugged to my chest, Garra moaned slightly. As if all the excitement that she had was released with a sigh, her frail-looking body relaxed, fully resting itself on me.
"I'm honoured."
Smiling mischievously to break the stiff tone of the formal response, I fixed my hold on Garra's body. Instead of rushing for her most interesting parts, I simply placed one of my hands on her naked back, while moving the other one on the back of the teacher's head.
Rather than trying to reignite the flames of the lust, I opted to go for closeness and intimacy. Caressing the delicate skin of her back at the same time as I played around with her lush hair, I could feel Garra's heartbeat rushing crazily.
Maybe it was only a stupid guess of mine, but I had a feeling that for any girl of this world, forming any sort of relationship with me would be a special, one of a kind experience. While I couldn't know the details yet, it was clear that with a different situation than on earth, people were bound to develop a different culture. As such, I had a hunch that Garra enjoyed the thrill of something new as much as she did breaking the taboo of student cross teacher relationship.
Or who knows, maybe there wasn't such a thing in this world?
Thinking about it, it even would make sense for the situation to be reversed here. In a world where the road to power was so clear and simple, sharing beds within one's scholarship might be just another way to gain favours!
But that didn't matter right now. What was important, was that Garra's soft and still hot body that was pressed against my skin was not only a source of great enjoyment but also my ticket to living an easy life in this world.
As long as I could establish my position in this place over a prolonged period of time, I could slowly take my time to discover the secrets of this world, this strange system of mine or how the heck I got here in the first place. And doing so with a willing and feisty girl like Garra who was already rubbing her breasts against me, would be a nice way to enjoy the time that I would spend in this world!