Sex Genie: Pleasing My Master

"Makes a lot more sense now," she smiled. "But for the record, I still think you're an incredibly rare person."

"Rare, but probably stupid for not wishing for a pile of money that we could just have sex on?" He joked.

Grace giggled, "I'd rather have sex with you in bed. But I understand why a little better now. And I love you that much more for it."

She nuzzled in tight, clutching him closely. Stephen's hand gently combed through her hair and he concentrated on nothing more than the sound of her breathing against him.

"This is the gift," he replied finally, pointing back between them. "You're my gift, Grace, and I'm not going to do anything to jeopardize that."

"Not like you ever could, Stephen," she answered, with vulnerable eyes. "We're linked forever, remember?"

"Are you sure you can't just change your mind?" He asked, with a hint of smile.

"Nope," she grinned. "You're stuck with me, mister."

"I wouldn't have it any other way," he grinned back. He stood up from the chair, while holding Grace against him and started to walk towards his bed. Grace for her part was startled by the sudden movement, but when she saw where he was going, she stopped yelping and became more encouraging.

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"Now this is my idea of a good morning," she giggled, as he set her down in bed.

"Well, I do aim to please," he joked, crawling on top of her and pressing in for a long kiss.

"Although, I do think I have let you off a little easy there earlier, babe," she said, with a slight twinkle in her eye.

"Oh, how do you mean?"

"Well, you got me to point out what was wrong with your watch without using any wishes. So I kind of feel conned out of any sexual activity here," she grinned, before reaching up to nibble on his ear lobe.

"We can't have that, now can we?" He whispered, enjoying the feeling of her lips against his ear.