Quickly, I bring my eyes back up, not wanting to stare too long. Though I’m sure he doesn’t mind.
“Why did you want me to raise my arms if you weren’t going toactuallytake off my shirt?” I can’t help but feel fire coursing through my veins as his eyes travel over me. “And why didn’t you do this in the woods?”
There are a few seconds of silence before he brings his gaze back up to mine, smiling. “I didn’t want to spook you—plus, right now I’m just enjoying this view.”
My cheeks burn up, and I bring my arms down, running my hands down his chest. He grips my ass, his fingertips digging into me as he guides me to grind against him.
His dick presses against my underwear, only making me grow wetter. I want him more than I’ve ever wanted anyone before.
There are no other thoughts in my mind at this moment—only him. Only what I want him to do to me.
He moves underneath me, and suddenly I feel like I’m lifted slightly. His one hand moves over top of my underwear, circling my clit.
His other hand holds my hips, still guiding my movements. Suddenly, I feel a tickle moving over my ass, moving beneath my underwear and toward my asshole.
When it swirls around it, I suck in a breath. The surprise of it is one thing—the surprise oflikingit is another.
I look over my shoulder, my eyes widening at the sight. His legs are gone, replaced by his genie form. The tickle? From the tip of his…tail?
“Is that okay, darling?” He checks in between gentle kisses along my collarbone.
I nod, reaching between us and wrapping my hand around his dick as much as possible. “Morethan okay.”
He moves his hand from my clit, making my pussy ache for him. Now, he wraps that hand over top of mine, guiding me as I stroke him.
Suddenly, my underwear is gone, and each grind against him slicks his dick in my juices. Gods, why is he teasing me so much?
I lift myself, lining up with his dick so that on the next grind, the tip slips in. He lets out a moan, his fingers digging into my hip.
We move our hands, allowing more of him to enter me, the swirls sending ripples of pleasure through me. His tip hits medeep already, and only presses into me more as he pushes all of his length inside.
“Arman…” I gasp as he grabs my hips, thrusting himself up into me, over and over.
Each time sends even more pleasure through me, my legs tingling. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better,it does.
The tip of his wispiness slipsinsideof me, a sensation different from anything I’ve ever felt before. Having him filling me upcompletelyis a new level of pleasure—as if I’ve unlocked a new level of living.
This isn’t something I’ve ever done—fucked a genie, or butt stuff—but it’s definitely something I want to do again. Gods,thisis what I didn’t know I’ve been missing.
As he pounds into me, I practically order him through my breaths, “Give me more of you.”
Without saying anything, his next thrusts go deeper, and it’s like I can feel both parts of him hitting each other through my walls. And boy, does it ever make meweak.
He checks in with me again, his voice husky, “Is that okay, darling?”
“Oh,Arman,” I moan, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Yes—yes.”
He kisses across my chest, catching one of my nipples in his mouth and sucking. It sends my senses into overdrive, and I feel myself losing control.
I open my mouth, but no words come out—only the loudest moan I’ve ever made. My body feels as if there are fireworks going off inside, and I arch my back, his hands the only thing keeping me from falling back.
As I ride my climax to a finish, he keeps pounding into me, only slowing when my breaths become heavier. I tip my head forward, meeting his eyes again.
His eyes almost look like they have tiny flecks of glitter in them, and through labored breaths, he says, “Hop off, darling—I’m close.”
I do as he says, lifting myself and immediately feeling empty without him. My legs shake as I slide off of his lap, kneeling in front of him on the chair.
“Let me.” I reach out, wrapping a hand around his throbbing dick, which is now a light-purple shade.
