Oh c'mon. I know what you're here for.

"Why didn't you just wish for me to take our clothes off?"

Jessica felt her mind ask the question as she kissed her Master again. Being so pent up without release was disappointing. She watched the boy's ears perk up as he let out a chuckle, continuing to kiss her up and down her collarbone to each of her earlobes.

"I felt like doing it myself."

She shuddered and let out a moan as he blew on her other and, heading back down to her chest and diving down with his head, "Besides you're hot in a thong."

"I've always wanted to see you in lingerie."

She felt a radiating wave of heat coming through from him, lustful, warm, her hands stroking his scalp as she took a moment to tease him again, "My witto Simon got so restwess."

She locked lips with him again, this time feeling his tongue not bothering to ask, letting itself in while she relaxed her head and let hers make itself at home inside his own mouth. They broke away panting again as he watched the playful smirk growing on her open mouth. Their saliva still connecting them to one another, she could feel herself even drooling a bit off to the side.

Her hands explored his torso and arms again, enjoying the display of some unexpected muscle mass on his frame. Memories of Sam doing sports training and using her brother as an opponent and test dummy explained the gaps in how it could've happened. She let out a giggle at the thought of a smaller Simon in full padding and a goalie helmet, falling over after taking a shot to the ribs only replying with a blunt, "Ow."

Sam kept her Master fit for her to come back to, Jessica had to thank her for that.

The blonde continued to grind against him as let out a growl as he plotted his next move. All she could do was wait until her body felt a new surge and she let out a gasp. Master had finished with his work on her collarbone and was playing with her breasts! No, not just playing with them! Tasting them!

His tongue was licking around her areola, tracing it, then his mouth blowing softly on her nipples. He followed it up by placing his whole mouth over her left breast beginning to suck on it. His tongue continuing to lick and play with her nipple, rubbing it and gnashing in-between his teeth and then back to licking as his lips continued to suckle.

Her hands attempting to grapple onto his pillows, then his sheets, and finally flailing until grabbing his head again. She took her legs as a means of anchoring onto his torso, wrapping tightly around him.

"Oh god."

Oh god it felt so good! The only kind of foreplay any of the others suitors of hers did on her was a couple of quick squeezes or a handjob. Her Master's wish to know her body wasn't just to make her feel hot, he actually wanted to fuck all of her! Every little lobe or nipple, every sweet spot, every nerve, every erogenous zone, every fucking hole! And she had been egging and edging him on to this point. There wasn't going to be any way to stop him now!

And why the fuck would she do that? She wanted this! After all the bullshit, she needed this!

By now she was gasping and moaning loudly, no longer worried about waking his sister in the next room, she was free to be as loud as she wanted,

"Master! M-Master!"

His fingers and hands switched places. His left hand coming up and beginning to massage her right breast, flicking and pressing on her nipple while squeezing and grabbing at her flesh. He was so focused, so obsessively focused!

"Fuck! Fuck!"

He switched up again, taking a moment to allow himself a chance to breathe, panting and taking another breath as he released his mouth and hand. He wasn't taking a break though, switching between her breasts within only seconds of doing so. She let out a pleasurable shriek as her back arched upward, her arms now letting go of his head and flailing about at her sides.

"I wish for you to do exactly as I tell you."

Her eyes widened as another electrical surge shooting up and outward inside of her, her body's sensitivity increasing to ever more ridiculous lengths. The feeling of her Master's touches combined with it made her feel her body was so bright she could see him continuing with her eyes closed.

In short, this was otherworldly!

"Cum for me," he commanded in a growl.

She moaned loudly as she finally had her first release. Her gasping cry causing her back to arch and voice to give out into almost a whine and then back into a moan as the first wave crashed out. She panted, her eyes rolling back in her head as she kept spreading her arms out and arched her still firm breasts in the air.

"Oh shit... Oh shit..." she kept babbling breathlessly.

"I'm not done Jess. Stay with me. You're not allowed to pass out until I do."

The way his mind said it and the feeling of the ever growing discipline and resolve sent a shock through her system as she snapped back with energy, "Yes, Master!"

She watched him retreat over her stomach and get on his knees. Taking a moment to relive the moment by biting her lip and letting out another pleasurable mew, "Were you trying to get milk out of me? Holy fuck..."

She begun hearing him chuckle under his breath, "No. Thinking about you dressed as a Cowgirl is a new one for me..."

She let out a loud cackle, "HA!"

"Shut up! That's Kevin! No Kevin!"

She heard him laugh again as he leaned over, "Fun as that'd be, I actually have another birthday present to give you."

"Huh? Wha-?" she managed to understand him and then smiled with unexpected surprise as he took her straddling legs from his waist and placed him over his shoulders before leaning deeper in. Her body now raised upright with her neck and head remaining on the pillows but her arms remaining at her sides.

"Oh GOD, YES!" her mind shrieked out as fast as her body was reacting to the feeling when his head and mouth plunge face first into her pussy.

Her head and eyes rolled back again as she began gasping and moaning. The wet pink flesh being assaulted and opened with his tongue and jaw. Her chest began arching and heaving back a forth as she was gasping more and more for air, letting out pleasurable sounds and cries, wailing throughout. She was trying to process some thought but couldn't, and the more she felt good, the more Simon felt good, and the more Master felt good, the more it was rebounding back to her.

Simon, Master; Master, Simon. She could say both but could no longer tell the difference between them at this level of euphoria. They meant the same thing! Now two of his fingers were working inward with his mouth, his breath, and his tongue. Pressing, pumping and folding open into other paths for him to explore inside her snatch.

Her hands, finally with enough flailing, began to latch back onto his hair and scalp, reaching and grasping for him as she continued to moan out. It built up even harder within her now, twice as much as before, maybe even leftover from the first one. In any case she couldn't keep holding it. Wave after wave of pleasure was crashing inside her until the point of pain and the need to burst.

This time he growled out in a husked pant, "Cum."

She shrieked out again even louder than the first time and longer than the first time, her body giving up the sound halfway but not the experience as her arms flapped against the bed and the feeling of screaming without sound etched from her chest to her face.

Her body eventually collapsing back down onto the bed, shoulders slumping and legs relaxed, a blissful sigh escaping through her nose as she struggled to keep her eyes open. Eventually her breathing and panting allowed her to turn and open her eyes again; hearing her Master cough a bit as she glanced over and upwards at him.

His entire front torso, from his chin down to his stomach, had been sprayed and coated in her pussy juices. He winced, sucking his finger clean and getting his own head in order.

"Best..." She was beginning to regain her thoughts, "Present. Everrrrrrr..."

She began letting her body roll to her left in a stupor, falling off the side of the bed with a smile on her face and shutting her eyes, landing with a soft thump. Showing Master that he was doing too good of a job and pleasuring her brain into a bowl of tapioca pudding.

At least, that was what she wanted him to believe. She wasn't just going to let him make her have all the fun.

She felt him panicking a bit, concerned for her safety, "Oh no. Jess!"

That's it...just a bit closer, Master.

She waited until she heard him move and place his feet on the ground, a sly grin appearing on her face as her eyes opened. She spun herself around quickly while his guard was down, placing herself in-between his legs as his hazel eyes looked increasingly surprised.

She giggled playfully, whispering as she reached out and grabbed his still erect cock before he could even react, "Got you again!"

He froze up as her giggling increased. She felt his surprise and own arousal increasing with the realization she firmly had a hold on him. He was so trusting of her, so gullible for her. That's why she always enjoyed playing with and teasing him so much.

He would do anything for her.

"Silly Simon... MY silly Simon..."

Her eyes were smoldering at him as she was displaying another sly grin, softly stroking his shaft as she looked right at him in her grasp, puckered lips and continuing to speak in her playfully childish voice with a husky undertone beneath it. She took her fingers and lovingly began tapping on the head of penis to the rhythm of her words, causing his body to clench down and grunt loudly. Shuddering from the new sensations.

"That *tap* is *tap* why *tap* you're so *tap* cute *tap*!"

She licked her lips and pressed back on his thighs, releasing her eventual target to quickly give him another kiss. Her knees then bending down again, her hands grabbing it again, and locking back on with her mouth and eyes. Licking her lips at him, "Now I get to play with you..."

She had never done what she was attempting before. The closest she got was a couple of handjobs or a standard blowjob or two, but for Master she really needed to up her game. That same competitive back-and-forth with Sam now pushing her to go even further than she ever had.

Definitely after feeling him eat her out. Jessica couldn't let that go unanswered. No way.

At first she began stroking him up and down with both hands, making sure she could see it grow as far as it could. That tent he had earlier sure helped her get a hint. After a couple more rubs she began giggling again.

He called out her name, but by then he was too late.

"Jess-HHNG!?"

His body letting out a loud and surprised groan. His back lurching a bit backward as she began pressing her tits against his shaft and bouncing her head up and down on his cock. She felt the pleasure growing within him making her wet again. The emotional response telegraphing to her the feeling he was blowing up like a big balloon.

Now it was his turn to grab her head and hair and push down, clenching down hard to hold on.

"You're amazing... so fucking amazing... you're... FUCK WOW..."

His compliments were only fueling her now, the more work she pressed her hands against her breasts and getting her mouth to lock it down. Soon the only things he was feeling were a deep well of disbelief, utter amazement, and arousal.

He half-growled and half-roared, "Fuck!"

And then the feeling of eruption, liftoff, firing, explosion, whatever fucking metaphor she could decipher or think of from him. She felt it hit her mouth first, then gasped for air as she pulled backward, his load spreading across her chest and face. She felt herself cumming again at the same time as him, grasping down at the wooden floor and leaning back as her legs remained forward.

She began coughing and even gagging a bit. She began propping her body on one arm and her knees, taking a free finger and wiping his semen from her lips and as well as taking a look at the large dripping canvas his cock had made her breasts. Her body felt like it was burning, on fire, radiating, she couldn't tell how hot his cum was when it hit her throat. Her arousal was so high now it didn't even really disgust her, it felt like having a salty aloe on her skin.

Her Master had fallen backward, but eventually recovered. He started by lifting himself up by his elbows and leaning over to face her again. She expected him to feel worried again about the state she found himself in, but that was gone the minute they locked eyes.

She woke something up.

Something big, something deep within him he suppressed.

And the moment that she let him feel release, she released it. The look in his hazel eyes bore straight through her into her green ones. A shudder ran down her spine.

It was hungry, very, very hungry.

Simon's hesitation was completely gone now. It was almost predatory.

But in the face of it, she felt no fear. No fear at all. Instead, Jessica's arousal and excitement were back through the roof, ready to burst. She wanted to play with him. She wanted to play even more!

"Stand up."

Simon says stand up. She stood up.

"I wish all the cum currently on you and I was turned into oil and lube and that you rubbing yourself will make me twice as hard and last twice as long."

Her eyes widened as she felt the rush of another wave of pleasure wash over her, her eyes rolling back as the feeling of the bodily fluids on her legs and chest changing. She looked back to see him still staring at him, his chest now oiled instead of covered in her juices. She bit down on her tongue as she licked her lips, her hands moving and then stopping, waiting for him to tell her again.

He cocked an eyebrow as he stared into her as she let out a giggle and smiled at him teasingly, "Simon says touch yourself, Master."

He stood up and leaned over her at the window, cupping her chin as they both remained locked in on each other. His eyes smoldering and staring into her again as felt words melt out of her, "It's my favorite game, Master, but I can only play Simon Says with Master because Master's Simon."

She pouted up at him, eyes still smoldering, "Please Master... it's been so long since we played together... play with me."

He leaned down and whispered tersely into her ear, "Simon says rub yourself down."

The blonde nodded and began giggling and feeling bubbly again as he moved away watched her rub hands down teasingly up and down herself from her breasts and in-between her thighs. Oh god, that sounded so hot. Her eyes waiting down watching as he grew harder and harder at the sight of her. She was caught off guard when his arm and hand had been snaking behind her and began rubbing down her ass.

"Eep!"

He chuckled darkly as she puffed up her cheeks and stood on her tip-toes. Oh god, was he going to? He was going to...

"Simon says spread your legs and spread your ass."

"Okay," she hummed.

She bounced a couple of steps before teasingly bouncing and flipping her hair towards him, propping her elbows up as she spread herself out and then reached back to open her ass, biting down on her lip and letting out another aroused giggle and moan. He was so driven to do this now. Her teasing only egged him on further to this point.

"Simon says look at me."

She flipped her long blonde hair back to look back up at him, a sultry expression as she let herself go, "C'mon. I dare you."

That did it. Her eyes widened as he grabbed on and was now leaning over her, ramming himself inside her as he let out a loud grunt and growl. She let out a loud and longer than usual moan that bled more into a cry as she couldn't find words to speak.

"More... Master!"

"More..."

She began to feel her body move and shudder as he pumped harder and harder, the walls of her muscles constricting around him as he grunted and groaned, she began panting again, letting out moans in between. This was so much. So much pain and suddenly feeling so much better as he went along. He was loving it. He wanted more of it. The feeling of being inside her and the indescribable feeling crashing into her and her own powerful urges and emotions.

"Agh!"

That eruption feeling came again, only this time it was more focused and more controlled and directly on her. He hadn't even thought about pulling out, and she hadn't either. The bed moved as her body began slumping forward, her eyes rolling over feeling him filling her ass. He was getting tired now. She could feel it. Her body felt weaker now and stumbling back over, but just he pushed her back into lying on the bed and slumped over beside her. She could catch her breath, but her eyes glanced over seeing he was still hard, even after all that. His chest was heaving upward and downward, his eyes were shut.

"Simon..."

Within a few moments his eyes darted open at the sound of her voice as she flipped herself around and crawled over. He just continued to watch her, unable to move her legs as she slid herself up on top of him and then leaning over and kissing him again.

They both stopped talking at this point. Why talk?

When she broke she found he had risen up and switched places with her, pressing her head over hers, still looking at her. She felt his arms wrap behind her as they began spooning in anticipation, making out with one another again once more before. Then she could feel it.

He could see her. There was never going to be anyone else for him. Only her.

She nodded and smiled again, biting her lip. He paused again, he was stopping.

The young genie became confused. What could he possibly be waiting...

"I wish when we fall asleep we'll wake up all cleaned up."

Oh.

The pleasure wave hit her one final time, setting them both up. His hips lined up with hers and he wrapped their hands together with their fingers.

She gasped as she felt him enter her. Her breath hitched and she felt a moan as he began moving his hips along with her own. She closed her eyes as her back arched and then bit her lip as she moaned and whimpered. They were working together with each other now. He felt her remove her fingers from his hands so that she could guide his down, letting him spread her legs outward.

"Simon says look at me."

She did as she was told, seeing him looking at her now. It was only a few hours ago that she hated the idea of seeing his eyes on her.

Now she was the one incapable of looking away.

Her fingers grabbing his already abused head of hair and pulled him back in again until the final moment. She locked up again as he did, letting out a combined cry of his growling and her moaning. Their bodies slumping together out of breath, their eyes heavy.

She kept her eyes closed but felt him watching, hovering over her and planting a long soft kiss on her forehead leaving her face with a comforting, but childish looking smile. Her arms snuggled against a pillow and his body that was now serving as one for her.

"Thank you..."

That'd do for now...