Stephen was a goner and he knew it. Right after she unloaded her barrage of dirty talk, he felt his o.r.g.a.s.m approach, the buildup rapidly escalating until it hit him like a sledgehammer. He gave out a low groan of his own as hips thrust forward forcefully, releasing his own sticky seed into the depths of Grace's p.u.s.s.y.

"Mmm, that's the best feeling in the world," she purred, holding him tightly against her and feeling his own o.r.g.a.s.m.

"Holy.. s.h.i.+t," he breathed, finally, at a loss for words from the erotic display he just witnessed, and took part in.

Grace just giggled, "Did you like that?"

He had to laugh, looking down between them, at his c.o.c.k still plugged deep inside her, "What do you think?"

"I'd say by the heavier quant.i.ty of c.u.m inside me than usual, you absolutely loved it," she grinned.

"You can tell?" He asked.

She nodded, "Genie powers and all." Then she winked.

"I never knew s.e.x could be this good. h.e.l.l, I never knew s.e.x before yesterday," he laughed.

"And just to think," Grace started, before reaching for a towel to dry themselves off, "We have our whole lives to find out how good we can make it."

"Sounds like heaven to me," replied Steven, as Grace began to dry him off.

"I hope you don't mind that I sort of took charge in the beginning there," she smiled, shyly. "I got the intuition that you wouldn't mind if I took charge a little."

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"Didn't mind at all. I loved it, especially right when you pushed me into the shower," laughed Stephen.

"I have to say though, I loved how you held me against the wall. And I really loved your dirty talk," she cooed.

"You did, huh? I'll have to file that away for next time!"

"I guess I'm naturally submissive at heart. Must be the part of being a genie companion to the man of her dreams," shrugged Grace, before giving her showstopping smile, as she began to towel off in front of him.

After they both wrapped themselves in their respective towels, Stephen and Grace walked back over to his room. For his part, Stephen began to get dressed, as he planned to visit his local watchmaker and see if he could get a spare part for the broken gear train that Grace had discovered. He quickly put on a pair of shorts and found a plain gray t-s.h.i.+rt to put on. Satisfied with what he was wearing, he turned to look over at Grace.

But she was still only wearing a smile.