Go for it!

"Go right ahead!" Izuku nodded, deciding this wasn't really going any further than a blowjob, and Momo was clearly eager to display herself for his viewing pleasure.

"As you wish~!" Momo hummed in delight, beginning to sway her body, placing her hands on her hips as she specifically emphasized their motion as she rolled them in tantalizing ways. Her midsection meanwhile undulated in ways normally only possible with a lot of practice, but came naturally since her transformation. Every motion also made her generous breasts bounce slightly.

Izuku watched, practically entranced by the being that was oozing pure sexuality with every movement, her expression conveying a blissful serenity at her own actions. Momo's smile didn't falter as she twirled on one foot, her other leg lifted up behind her, letting him get a good look at her from every angle. Her outfit left nothing to imagination, even the parts they "covered" being visible through the sheer material.

She settled into a stance that left her back to him, before leaning forward, placing her hands on her knees, looking back sultrily, and twerking her hips to make her backside grab Izuku's full attention. She noted the tent in his pants, which only made her saucy grin widen. She was loving every second of this, knowing that Izuku, as respectful of her personhood as he was, could not help lusting after her body.

Nor should he. She was sexy and she knew it. And she craved moments like this, where her sole focus was on his pleasure and enjoyment. As much as she liked that she could still be Momo the person, she was happiest in moments like this. When she could set aside her individuality for a bit and focus on what gave her the most fulfillment as a genie. Giving her Master a good time. To be his genie. His ****. His slut. His personal plaything. Just... His.

Still, she wouldn't trade the current dynamic for anything. It allowed the part of her that was still every bit Momo to flourish, after all, and also, much like orgasm denial made the moment of release all the sweeter, so too did the moments between being able to just let go and just be a sex **** make said moments of servitude all the more fulfilling. She turned back around, her legs parted and slightly bent in a half squat, her hands behind her head. She performed some lewd pelvic thrusts as she maintained her lurid smile.

Izuku was squirming as his dick strained against his trousers. Momo simply grinned and straightened up again, back to swaying her body as she reached for the hem of her harem top, skidding it up slowly as her body undulated with an almost ethereal grace. As her boobs came free, jiggling as they bounced back down into place, Izuku decided her couldn't take it anymore, and quickly undid his pants, pulling his manhood out to let it breathe.

Momo giggled as she discarded the silky top, face her tits a shake with her nipples stiffened with her arousal and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her harem pants. Instead of pulling them down by hand though, she rolled her hips more vigorously, letting the motion slide the garment down. Once her snatch was fully uncovered, she raised her hands above her head, clasping them there as she bumped her hips prominently side to side, the motion and gravity double teaming the garment, letting it glide down her thighs, then drop once it passed her knees.

Without missing a beat, she kicked them away, shutting her eyes and moaning in pure contentment as she continued to dance, completely naked, her sole focus on making sure Izuku enjoyed his view of her exposed flesh.