Page 87 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
I did my best to, but I choked on it.
He leaned forward and wiped my tears away with his thumbs. “I know you don’t think I’m great at matchmaking. But I am actually good at this. And if there’s one thing I know for sure, it’s that you and I are supposed to be together.”
“But you said you couldn’t bear to watch me grow old and gray and die while you didn’t age at all. It would be torture. I don’t want to torture you. I never want to hurt you.”
“I don’t want that either. I never want to lose you.”
“But you lose me either way.”
“No. There’s a simple solution. We just need to find this otherlesserlove you have for someone else. And then you need to fuck him.”
I cringed.
“And then I’ll be free. And you’ll come back to me. So we can be together. Forever.”
He made it sound so easy. But nothing about this was easy.God. Why is this happening to me?Chastity would have no problem banging randos. Why couldn’t the evil Princess Karima have had Chastity be the one to find true love? I already freaking had it.
“I can’t go off and cheat on you,” I said. “You’ll never be able to look at me the same if I bang someone else.”
“That’s not true.”
“Of course it is.”
He shook his head. “After not being able to have sex for 300 years I’ve become...well...” His voice trailed off. “I’ve become quite the voyeur. In fact, I was a bit of a voyeur even before I got turned into a genie. That was part of what got me in trouble in the first place.”
It made sense that he liked to watch now since he couldn’t partake. But I needed this whole story. “How did you get turned into a genie? I need to know.”
“How about I show you instead? I’ll let you be me in my memory.” He snapped in his fingers and I was suddenly back in the royal palace of Morocco.
But this time there were no sounds of cars or planes. Instead I could hear running water and horses chuffing in the stables. And some kind of faint Arabian music. I looked down.
Oh my God.I wasn’t me. I was Tanner. I stared at his large man hands. Hands that had held me. I wiggled his long fingers. Fingers that had done lots of things to me.These have been inside of me.No wonder he was so good at pleasing me.
Wait, what am I doing staring at his hands? I want to see his package!
I pulled the waistband of my harem pants out in front of me and looked down at Tanner’s cock.Holy penis!It wasn’t even erect,but it was already big. It was just as glorious as I’d hoped it would be.
I was in a memory. From before he had a flaming genie penis. So I didn’t have anything to worry about. I looked around the palace to make sure I was alone. And then I grabbed Tanner’s cock. It immediately started to harden in his hand. It wasn’t fully erect and it was already at least 8 inches. And I knew Tanner had abs of steel. Single Girl Rule #8: If a man has 8 abs and 8 inches, he may not be refused. And I had literally never not followed the Single Girl Rules before.
So I started stroking Tanner’s huge cock.Fuck that feels so good.I watched it start to grow in my hand.Good Lord.This thing was massive.
“What are you doing?” Tanner’s voice echoed in my head.
I’m fucking my hand like a pro. What does it look like I’m doing?I’d always wanted to know how far a guy could skeet. And pee. I wanted to skeet and pee into the wind! Wait, could I do both at once?!I love controlling Tanner’s dick!
“Stop it, Ash,” said Tanner in my head again.
Never!Now that I knew how this felt I never wanted to stop! This was so much easier than getting me into the mood. I started stroking Tanner faster.I love this for me.
Some guy walked into the courtyard.
I kept stroking Tanner’s cock and looked over at the guy. “Dude! Check out my dick! It’s so big!” I dropped my hand and wiggledit around to make sure he got a good look at my massive member. I couldn’t believe I was going to get to fuck this thing soon. I poked the top of it and it bounced a bit.Ah it bounces!
“It’s very nice, sir,” he said in a thick accent.
“Let’s have a peeing competition!” I grabbed it again and groaned.Guys are so lucky.
The guy frowned. He looked completely devastated. “Just because I got mine cut off doesn’t mean you need to rub it in.”
