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"For the next year and a day I will give you more pleasure than you've ever dreamed of. We'll do dirty, naughty things together and you'll beg me constantly to possess you. In exchange, if you get pregnant and have a child, you'll give it in payment to the Council of Genies. They'll adopt him or her as their own and teach them the ways of the Djinn."
This was something I did not expect. There was nothing in the book that said this type of payment would be asked of me. I thought hard about what my life was and the dreams I've had. Having children was never one of them. Our own mother had withered and died from the hard labor her work as a maid entailed.
It was a small thing in my life, but people – my sister – could judge me for it. The thing is, I knew what my life was going to belike. Work and more work that would eventually weaken me and destroy me. No man would want to look at me to have a family and I would die an old crone. This offering of endless pleasure for a year and a day could be a once in a lifetime opportunity.
"I accept." I said, hands shaking.
"Perfect." He got up from the bed and put the parchment on top of my desk. "Sign here, initial here, and then we're done."
"There's no ink."
"Right. Here." He cut my finger with the point of the quill and my blood started dripping. "Use the blood."
A chill went through me. I was signing a deal with blood. How could any good come from that? But stupid girl that I was, I signed the contract anyway.
Apparently, genies are really powerful. Farsyn tried to get me to cook for him again, but when I wished for him to bring forth a delicious meal he had no choice. I guess it was one of those small print items he didn't want to disclose before. The meal was to die for and when we were finished, he even washed the plates we had eaten from.
"We should go to my room. My sister will be here soon."
I get up, worrying my lip with my teeth and look up at him. Farsyn is a giant of a man, with strong shoulders and beautiful violet eyes. His smile takes my breath away and I'm already wishing to be held in his big arms. Before I know it I am being held by him.
"You need to watch what you wish for in your mind as well. Come on, little dove, let me treat you to a massage."
My heart starts beating faster again and I let him guide me back to my bedroom.
"My sister is bound to hear me if I make a noise."
"I can make this room soundproof if you wish it."
I do that in my mind, but I don't see any change in the walls around me.
"You'll have to trust me on that. Has anyone ever given you a massage, little dove?"
I shake my head and step closer to him.
"You're mine, right? To do with what I want?"
"Naughty. Yes, but I want for you to sample some of my work. So I'll help you relax with a massage and then we'll see what happens organically."
He took my clothes off slowly, placing kisses all over my body. My body trembles with each heated contact of my skin and my sex is tingling.
"Lie down, little dove, and close your eyes."
I do as he says and he starts methodically tormenting me with pleasure. His hands seem to be everywhere at once and my sex starts dripping with my juices. It's as if he knows every exact place in my body that drives me wild. After what seems like an eternity, I'm so close to an orgasm that I start whimpering with need.
My distress means nothing to him, because he smiles at my desperation. I want his mouth on me and he immediately responds. I have to remember to wish for the right things. He starts placing openmouthed kisses all over my body and soon he's moving in one heavenly direction. Down my body to my sex.
He opens me up with his fingers and blows hot air against my center. My hips respond immediately, trying to get closer to his mouth, but he holds me still with one of his hands.
"Do it, I want your mouth on me."
"Ah looks like my little dove is a lioness inside."
He peppers more kisses all around my sex, avoiding my clit like it's the plague. My hips fight against the hand that's holding them still and my moans fill the room. I look down to see why he's doing this to me and I see him worshipping my sex. He's the most beautiful being I've ever seen, and he's taking care of my pleasure.
I take solace in the fact that this is just the beginning of our journey together. I try to relax back against the bed when I feel his hot tongue licking me from hole to clit. He does this several times and at last his hand moves to grab my legs. He buries his whole face against me and eats me out like he hasn't had anything to eat in centuries, which might be possible. He is, after all, trapped in those pages until someone conjures him out.
His tongue is a weapon, and he definitely knows how to wield it properly. I grab at his hair to try and get him even closer to me, as if that were possible. Finally, he takes mercy on me and thrusts his tongue inside me. The feeling is indescribable, and I whimper in pleasure. The movements of my hips become erratic as I am close to my climax. That's when he uses his thumb to tease my clit.
