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Chapter 17 by sexyslave sexyslave

Do they get up to any more fun?

She "cleans" him up.

As Felix released her wrists and pulled out, backing up as he did, she floated in front of him with a serene smile, crossing one arm under her breasts, pushing them up, and caressing her own cheek with the other hand. "Did you enjoy that, Master?" she cooed.

Felix's gaze was drawn to her boobs, which were still covered by her exotic, sexy top that did nothing to actually conceal them. "I did," he grinned. "Did you?" he then returned the question. Not that he needed to ask. He was an Empath after all, and of course, he didn't even need to be one to know that if anything, she had enjoyed it even more than he had. He just wanted to hear her say it.

"Immensely, Master..." she purred, before looking down at his crotch. "Though it seems I got you dirty..." she added, gazing at him seductively. "How about I... Clean your wonderful cock off for you?"

His heart skipped a beat at her sultry offer, and felt exactly how much she was hoping he'd let her. "Okay, sure." He sat on the bed, letting his manhood hang limply. Licking her lips, she floated over, and leaned forward so she was floating practically horizontally, and placed her hands tenderly on his thighs. Giving him a lovestruck look, she then wasted no more time in lowering her face to his crotch, and extended her tongue, giving him a prolonged, tender lick on his flaccid penis, moaning at the taste of their mixed fluids.

He sighed in contented pleasure, resting back on his hands on the bed. "That feels so damn good..." he said, her tender affections starting to restore life to his manhood.

As his cock started growing hard again, she asked between licks, "Have you ever gotten a blowjob before, Master?"

He shook his head. "Never asked for one with my previous girlfriends... never even wanted one," he answered as he moaned, making her pause and glance up at him, perplexed.

"You... never wanted a blowjob?" she asked, not sure if she heard right, given how men usually wanted them. She resumed licking as he answered, despite her surprise.

"...I'm into mutual pleasure, and blowjobs seem rather... one sided. Just one person giving another pleasure without getting any back... it was only the fact that you asked and genuinely wanted to give me one that made me say yes... don't get me wrong, I am enjoying this, I just don't like being the only one enjoying myself... but that's clearly not the case here..."

Diana smiled as she kept going, her heart warming at his considerate, if a bit misguided stance. "Master, I think you would be surprised just how many women actually do enjoy the act of giving head, even if it doesn't involve direct pleasure for them. Some women do it because they simply get off on providing pleasure without expecting anything in return... Or they enjoy the sense of power over their partner's pleasure it gives them... Others still like the taste." Once he returned to full mast, she took his length into her mouth, moaning around his cock, bobbing her head, taking him to the root repeatedly without issue.

He grunted in delight, and also felt the waves of bliss rolling off of her. She was genuinely enjoying this, simply because she was giving her Master pleasure. And he had to admit, she made a compelling point for why other women might enjoy it even if they weren't genies like her. That basically obliterated his only reason for not wanting a blowjob. He put a hand on her head as she kept bobbing it.

"Mmm," she moaned around his cock, looking up at him with doe eyes, begging him silently for more. He bucked his hips slightly, and she intensified her affections. Before long, his cock was throbbing, and he grunted, and came into her eager and willing mouth.

She gulped his seed down greedily, until his member was spent. She waited until his manhood started to soften, before she pulled back slowly, still sucking, and making sure his cock left her mouth with an audible pop. "So good, Master..." she crooned, resting her head on his lap, head turned slightly to keep gazing at him lovingly.

He relaxed all the more, just allowing them to exist in intimate silence for the time being.

What do they do next?

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