Her words only seem to spur you on, and with one final thrust of your fingers deep into her core, she cries out as her body convulses in orgasm. Her muscles clench around your fingers, and her ass tightens reflexively against your tongue. She comes down from the peak of her pleasure, gasping for air.

"Wow..." she whispers, her voice hoarse. "That... was amazing." A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she looks at you. "

The genie laughs softly, brushing a stray strand of hair from your forehead. "You're welcome, Sjoller," she says teasingly. "But remember, there's always room for more wishes... and more pleasure." She leans in closer, her breath tickling your ear once more.

"What will you wish for next?"