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He rose off the floor onto his knees, exposing the bulge in his pants. He wanted me, too. His breathing quickened. A deep groan rumbled in his throat. The way he drank me in made me even hotter with anticipation. He hooked his hands onto the back of my knees, dragging me closer so my butt rested on the edge of thebed.

I sat up to stroke his penis. “I wantyou.”

“Your wish is mycommand.”

My heart raced as his hands slid over my his and belly. His eyes drilled into mine as he lifted my kaftan and eased off my underwear. I could barely breath as he tossed them aside, and a chill captured my barelegs.

My doubts kicked in. Was it wrong of me to want this stranger? After I’d had his brother? Did he think any less of me because of what I’d done with Kaza? At that moment, my lust kicked my doubts aside and took control. She wasn’t up for questions or second-guessing myactions.

My core tightened in excitement. I ached for him to kissme.

From his position on the floor, he parted my legs and lifted them over his shoulders. I gasped as he buried his face between my thighs. My nails scraped along the quilt as his tongue flicked my folds. Quivers rocked me as he lapped at my slickness. He gave me an approving moan as if he liked what he wasdoing.

“Dahvi,” I panted as my bodyconvulsed.

I wanted more.More. More. More.My heart cried out for him, like dry soil desperate for a soakingrain.

Each pass of his tongue rocketed me into the heavens. My pussy throbbed. He consumed every last drop of me. Every muscle seized with pleasure as he tipped me over the edge. I belonged to him, and he knew it. He left my body rocking with everything he had togive.

Gods.We hardly knew each other. But I was eager to give myself to him. Damn, those genies’ charms. They worked to seduce me, allright.

The bridge of my pleasure intensified, and a scream of ecstasy pressed the back of my throat. But I didn’t want Scarlet to hear me. This was her grandmother’s room! What might she think of us? I bet her grandma never anticipated hot genie action happening in her dusty, old room! I grabbed a pillow, pressing it to my face, and unleashed my scream as my body shuddered with the orgasm devouringme.

Dahvi pulled the pillow away and licked hislips.

Nowthatwas sexy. I wanted to do the same for him. Suck him. Taste him. Swallowhim.

I’d been left breathless, and my heart worked overtime to pump the blood from my privates to the rest of mybody.

Dahvi’s excitement tested the fabric of hispants.

Flames swarmed in my libido, and I propped myself up on my elbows. I gawked as he stroked his cock through the material. Slowly, as if to tease me, he stripped away his pants, doing a little sexy jig and tossing his pants on my head. I yanked them off and threw them aside. My attention focused on his hardness. The thick, swollen head of his cock throbbed, dripping a bead of white liquid. He slowly caressed his shaft for me, and it twitched in his fingers. I could tell he liked to take his time. Build anticipation. Take things slowly. Make it last. He was going to kill me with hissexiness.

I was hypnotized by his motions. All my thoughts trained on Dahvi. Every inch of me trembled with desire to have him inside me. The wait was driving me crazy, and I ached forhim.

Dahvi climbed over me. The heavy length of his penis danced in the air like a magical wand. It jerked as I clasped his shaft with an eager hand. A grunt tore fromhim.

I yearned to take him into my mouth and make him scream. Passion surged in his aqua eyes, and I answered the call of my senses by licking his waiting tip. He responded by grabbing my hair and pulling meaway.

“No,” he said as some of his pre-cum dripped onme.

What had happened to my shy, sweetDahvi?

Urgency pulsed through me. To kiss him. For him to enter me. He enjoyed making me wait, teasing me, which made me want him even more. For now, I was no longer his master. I willingly surrendered to him. Whatever he wanted I was up for it. My body washis.

“Gods, your beautiful,” hesaid.

Lightning bolts flashed through me as he ran his fingers through myhair.

Had he taken a look at himself in a mirrorlately?

My fingers found my face. He thought I wasbeautiful?

He ran his hands over my hips and underneath my ass. His gaze turned me into a simmering puddle. In one quick motion, he flipped me onto my stomach as if I weighed nothing. Those sleek hands of his glazed over my butt like silk sheets. His touch was pure heaven. His fingers grazed my wetness, and he laughed, the sound stoking the fire withinme.

“Please,” I begged, wanting him to have his way with me before I burst from the pressure of myanticipation.

“Patience, Master,” he said, his voice puresex.

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