Meliya's needs

Connor smiled, letting his gaze unfocus and his mind wander. This was real--a genie, and at that a genie with huge titties who was devoted to serving him and him alone. A genie who could do anything.

"Well," He eventually said, "for my second wish, I--"

Meliya leaned forward and kissed him, cutting him off. Her long tongue wrapped around his and a feeling of bliss surged through him, but he managed to overcome his surprise and break the kiss. "Hey, I wasn't done yet!"

"One million apologies and more Master, but...there is a thing. Only one more that I must tell you."

"What?" Connor was a little nervous--hadn't she said there weren't limits on his wishes?

"I can grant you any wish master, but for each wish I drain away the power of the ring--and the ring contains my spirit, my very life." She grasped his hand, and brought it up between their faces to show him the ring, which had begun to softly gleam. "Your first wish was nothing, I do not even feel it. But too many at once, and I begin to fade. If I am to serve you further, I will need something back from you."

"Anything." said Connor, and he meant it.

Meliya smiled. "To restore me after a wish I will need you to give me your seed."

Connor's shocked expression turned to a grin in a second. "And here you made me think that recharging you would be a chore! You naughty girl!"

Meliya purred and lay on her back across Connor's knees, exposing her massive breasts to him. "Oh yessss...I deserve to be punished, master!"