Chapter Ten

Roam

Genie's breathing changed, alerting me to the fact she was awake. Remembering how much she'd enjoyed being able to study me when my eyes were closed, I remained motionless and waited to see what she'd do.

To my surprise, she pushed the blankets back and left the bed. I listened to the sounds of running water as she brushed her teeth and I bit my lip to keep from laughing. Stubborn little woman still refused to wish for anything.

Turning off the water, she returned to the bed. Instead of taking her spot beside me, she gently straddled my chest. My heart pounded as I felt her bare, silky heat warming my skin.

"Roam?" Her sweet morning voice held a husky note that had me wanting to do all sorts of naughty things to her.

She'd opened her heart to me and given me a chance to win her love. And I was finding it insanely difficult to keep my hands and mouth off her.

Cracking open one eye, I gave her a half smile. "Yes, my sweet?"

Her thoughts were a wild jumble, and I struggled to sort them.

"I want to touch you." Her cheeks turned pink, but she refused to look away.

"You are touching me," I pointed out, reaching up to pinch her adorable butt gently. Realizing she wanted permission before she explored, I added, "But yes. You can touch me whenever and wherever."

She grinned mischievously and slid down my body. It took my brain several seconds to finish sorting her thoughts, and by the time I did, she was already freeing my erection from my pants.

"Genie—" I breathed as her mouth closed around the tip.

My size was a challenge, and wanting her to be comfortable, I adjusted my size to fit easier.

She immediately released me from her mouth and growled, "What the heck, Roam?"

"I didn't want to hurt you, so I adjusted my size for you." Despite how badly I wanted to beg her to go back to licking, I nearly laughed at her disgruntled scowl. You'd think I'd taken away her favorite toy or dessert.

"But this isn't your natural form, is it?"

"No, but that doesn't matter—"

"It matters to me. I want to experience this with your true self. You've given me so much pleasure, and I want to give you—the real you—the same."

How did I get so lucky? I was an expert on wishes, but never in billions of years could I have figured out how to wish for someone as perfect as her to come into my life.

"Besides, I love challenges, and my mom didn't raise a quitter!" She slid a single finger down my adjusted length and shot me a sly grin when it caused me to tremble. "I'll get started again as soon as you go back to your natural size."

I controlled some of the wildest magic on this earth, but she held all the power… and she knew it.

This woman was going to be trouble, and I couldn't love her more. Unable to resist her teasing and desperate to feel her mouth on me again, I gave in.

The moment the shift finished, Genie eagerly slid her hand up my length, then without hesitation, took me deep into her mouth. I groaned in bliss as she swallowed, using her throat to squeeze my cock.

Her tongue swirled and stroked my hypersensitive skin, driving me insane and pushing my arousal to new heights.

Genie's moan of delight told me she'd tasted the first drop of my arousal.

Her hungry eyes locked on my face, and she released me from her mouth to ask, "What is that?"

I pushed myself on my elbows to look at her. "Djinn don't taste like humans, or so I've been told. Our bodies are supposed to provide our partners pleasure during all acts of intimacy, and tasting like a dessert is part of that."

Her tongue swirled over the head of my cock, causing us both to moan in pleasure.

"I can't do the magical things you did to me, but I wish I could ruin sex for you too. Then you'd never want anyone else," she admitted, licking and teasing me until I was struggling to concentrate.

"I've never linked with someone while still inside my lamp. You're the first person whose thoughts I've been able to hear." Reaching down, I sank the fingers of my right hand into her thick hair and forced her to look me in the eye. "Everything about you is magic. You are the only woman for me."

Emotions whirled in her mind like a tornado, moving so fast I couldn't pick out the individual thoughts. Although maybe that had something to do with the way she turned her full attention to tasting me. Pleasing me.

I thought it would have been impossible to grow harder or more aroused, but staring at her mouth around my cock had me swelling to a painful level. She had stroked me to release with her hands, but being enveloped in the heat of her mouth was on an entirely different level.

My fingers were still in her hair, and needing to express my love through touch, I began to massage her scalp. Genie moaned, and I hissed as the sound sent vibrations rippling through my length.

Blood pounded in my ears and my breathing grew harsh. The need to release the lust created by touching her and being touched by her built to dangerous levels inside me.

"Genie." Gripping her hair, I pulled her mouth free, not wanting to surprise her by exploding in her mouth or creating a mess all over her. "I'm going to come."

She gave me a look as though I were the stupidest person on earth. "That's kinda the point."

I laughed, the sound harsh and slightly desperate. Using my free hand, I gripped my aching cock, angling it away from her. "I need to take care of this, then I will return to cuddle."

Genie's growl was shocking and completely adorable. "What the heck, Roam? I'm the one who just learned how to swallow a freaking sword!" Pushing my hand away, she licked the shiny bead off the tip. "I earned this. Now lie down and let me love you."

She was so intent on winning she didn't realize her word slip. I listened to her thoughts spin in circles every day as she tried to come to terms with how she felt. This was different, and every muscle in my body went taut as a glow like nothing I'd ever felt warmed the emptiness that had been inside me for as long as I had existed.

Let me love you.

I'd never forget those four words for as long as I lived. She didn't just tell me she loved me, she wanted to show me with her actions.

Djinn granted the wishes of others, serving one owner after another. No one cared to ask what a djinn might want or need.

Let me love you.

Tears blurred my vision, shocking me since I hadn't even known djinn could cry. Blinking furiously, I tried to clear my vision, wanting to watch my Genevieve.

This sex goddess driving me wild with her mouth and tongue was mine. Nothing had ever belonged to me other than my lamp, but even that wasn't truly mine. Until now.

She'd given me her heart. And I would spend every day making sure she never had second thoughts about me.

It was all too much, and I roared her name. I'd thought the release she'd given me with her hand had been incredible, but it was nothing compared to this. My need, lust, and emotions had shaken me much like a champagne bottle.

I tried to push her away gently, not wanting to choke her, but the stubborn little human remained stuck to me like an octopus. It seemed she hadn't been joking about that. I couldn't control my groans of pleasure as her mouth milked every last drop of candy-sweetness from me.

She made the cutest little noises of muffled delight as she switched to licking me like a lollipop, delighting in the way my body jerked and trembled at her touch. I made a mental note for future dates to remember how much the little minx enjoyed feeling in control.

"Genie, are you okay? I thought you might be sleeping, but then I heard you moaning—"

An older version of Genie appeared in the open doorway.

My jaw dropped. How had anyone gotten into the house without me knowing? Oh yes, I'd been mesmerized by the love of my life.

"Mom?" Genie squeaked, and I winced when her fingers tightened around my erection.