All Chapters of Naughty Genie: Pleasing My Master (Book complete): Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Never one to miss a beat, Grace seemed to pick up on his thoughts as she recovered from her second orgasm. "Please, Stephen, please baby. Give me your cum? I need it so badly. I need it so deep in my pussy where it belongs. Cum so deep in me, claim me. Oh, I love you, Stephen," she encouraged, rapidly meeting every thrust of his own. Stephen was a goner and he knew it. Right after she unloaded her barrage of dirty talk, he felt his orgasm approach, the buildup rapidly escalating until it hit him like a sledgehammer. He gave out a low groan of his own as hips thrust forward forcefully, releasing his own sticky seed into the depths of Grace's pussy. "Mmm, that's the best feeling in the world," she purred, holding him tightly against her and feeling his own orgasm. "Holy.. shit," he breathed, finally, at a loss for words from the erotic display he just witnessed, and took part in. Grace just giggled, "D

"Grace?" "Yes, babe?" "I have a question. About your powers," he said, sheepishly, running his hands through his hair. "Oh? What about?" "This is kind of hard for me to say," he started, turning a bit red in the face. "You've been saying you love me lately." "Yes, I have," replied Grace, assuming a dreamy smile on her face. "Yeah, about that. How do you know?" He asked, watching her smile turn to confusion for a moment. "A genie just knows these things, Stephen. I know everything about you because I was designed to be your dream woman. There is no better man in the entire universe than you are and you are all mine. How could I not love you? It's my entire purpose to love you." "Yeah, but does the genie part of you love me? Or does Grace love me?" He asked the question that had most been on his mind. 

"We always found a way to have a good time. Perhaps that's where it went wrong," said Stephen, finding a spot on the ground to stare at as he spoke. "A couple months ago, we had this little get together for a few friends. Nothing huge, just like ten of us. We had some whiskey, but only a small amount that someone lifted from their dad's cupboard. Enough to get us all buzzed but we soon ran out." "Now, one of our friends, Rob, had a fake ID and there was a gas station not far from we were, so him and Danny hopped in the car to go get some more alcohol. I knew that Danny was buzzed, but Rob was practically staggering as he got in his car. I asked them not to go, but they assured me they'd be fine. They weren't more than half a mile down the road when they crashed into a tree. Both of them died." Stephen looked down, crestfallen, remembering the scenes of that night. The wreck of the car. The flashing lights of the ambulance. The hysterical scr

"That's... really good. Did you just think about that on your own?" Grace nodded excitedly. "Okay, I like it! What was the name of your aunt?" "How about... Aunt Sarah?" "Okay good. What about your parents?" "We'll say that I never knew my own father. We can even use that as a commonality on why we bonded so quickly. And my mother passed away from cancer which is why I went to live with Aunt Sarah." Stephen thought about it for a moment, "Yes, that's good!" Grace beamed with a smile. "Umm, what did you do in Chicago?" "Tried a few semesters at a small college there, but it wasn't for me. I'm looking to attend a local school here, and there's options I'm exploring now." "I like it! Where do you live here in Kansas?" "How about just twenty minutes from here?

Thankfully, the gym was just a short five minute drive away. It was one of those big box type of gyms, with two separate sections: one for free weights and machines, and the other for cardio. Stephen had only been to this one once before, on a free pass during one of the many times before when he had tried to get in shape. Unfortunately, since it was just an expired free pass, it meant that they had to get their own membership passes. Thankfully, though, they were able to get them at a significant discount, as the teenaged boy working the desk could not stop gawking at Grace. "Flirt," Stephen accused with a playful smirk, as they walked away from the welcome desk. "Don't worry, my love. I only have eyes for you," she practically sang, bumping back into his body. "So what's first on the agenda for our workout?" He asked. "Well, based upon your workout plan, we are going to start down here in the free