Monday – March 11, 2024
Ash
“You’re wrong,” said Tanner. “About all of it. I don’t hate you. I love you.” He knelt down next to me on the floor. He reached out and wiped my tears off my cheeks. “And I’m free.” He smiled.
“What?”
“I’m free. Your name appeared on my lamp...”
“WHAT?! Really?”
He turned it for me to see.
COOPER was staring at me in big letters. I’d fucked my way to his freedom! I threw my arms around him.
He laughed as he toppled backward on the floor, pulling me with him. He reached up and wiped away the rest of my tears.
I stared down at his handsome, smiling face. I’d missed him so fucking much. But... “I thought you hated me.”
“Showing up dozens of times outside your door made you think I hated you?”
I shook my head. “But you stopped.”
“I didn’t stop.”
“What?”
“I kept cumming in your closet. ”
“You could have set us both on fire!” I lightly hit his chest.
“What?”
“Jerking off in my closet! And I knew I heard noises from my closet!”
Tanner laughed. He reached up and cradled my face in his hands. “I wasn’t cumming in your closet. I said coming. I meant sneaking into your closet. To see you. While you slept. Because it was the only time you weren’t threatening to spray me with pepper spray.”
“Oh.” I smiled down at him. “Stalker.”
“We both know you’re the stalker.”
I leaned down and hugged him. “Whatever.” I didn’t care if he was the stalker or I was. I was just glad I was in his arms again.
“I can’t believe you did that for me. Got fake engaged to your horrible boss.”
“You heard that whole conversation?”
He ran his fingers through my hair. “Yes. I didn’t know about that loophole. But, baby, you did it. You freed me. Thank you.” His fingers tangled in my hair as he placed his lips against mine. “Thank you,” he whispered against my lips and kissed me again. “Thank you for getting fake engaged. Thank you for having sex with a bunch of guys to...”
I groaned. “Can we please never talk about that again?” I pulled back to stare down at him. “I’m retiring from my whorish ways. I just want you.” Wait. “Hold everything! You’re free! Does that mean completely free?” I stared down at his crotch.
He smiled. “Well…almost. I’ll be completely free once you kill your lesser true love. ”
“WHAT?!”
“Yup. So we’ll need to compare Young Robert’s security footage from the vault to the security footage of the party. And we can determine which of those gladiators you were fucking when your name appeared on my lamp.”
“Okay…” I couldn’t believe we had to murder someone. That seemed very extreme. “Wait! How did you know about the gladiators?”
“Did you notice a very fancy Italian woman dressed in all gold at the party?”
I slowly nodded. “Yeah. She actually looked a bit like Daphne...” I paused. “Wait. Was that Daphne?”
“It was. And she had a few masked servants with her. That was me and Young Robert.”
I laughed. I remember being insanely attracted to one of them even though he was wearing a mask. I should have known it was Tanner. But why were Rob and Daphne with him? I pressed my lips together. Oh shit. “Did um...Rob happen to say anything to you about...um...things?”
“Are you asking me if I know that you told Rob and Daphne that I’m a genie? If so, the answer is yes.”
My eyes grew round. “I didn’t tell Daphne! She just overheard, I swear. And I only brought it up to Rob because I thought he already knew and he thought I was pregnant and that I cheated on you...”
“It’s fine,” he said with a smile. “Robert didn’t know long enough to do too much damage.”
“I can’t believe you all were there.” I put my hand over my face. “Does that mean you were...watching me the whole time?” I slowly lowered my hand to see his smile.
“It was very sexy.”
“You’re not repulsed by me?”
He laughed. “Not in the slightest. Like I said...it was very arousing.”
Arousing. Oh my God. “Holy shit. Did you start that fire?”
He cleared his throat. “Fire? Me? No.”
“Yes you did! You jizzed your pants when Cole drenched me! And you started a freaking fire with your burning genie jizz!” I clapped my hands. “You have officially had your first incident. And it’s so much worse than any of my incidents. I never hurt anyone. Physically. I’ve only scarred people emotionally. And by that I mean me. I’m scarred emotionally. But, ha! Incident #1, Tanner!”
He shrugged.
How was he not mortified? Incidents were supposed to be terrible burdens you carried around forever. But he seemed so nonchalant about it. I shook my head and laughed. But my laughter died in my throat because I remembered everything I’d just said. Specifically the part about Cole drenching me...
“Tanner, I didn’t know that Cole was the minotaur. If I did, I never would have banged him. I know you two have become quite close.”
“It’s fine. There was no way I was going to let you get married to that Xander asshole. I didn’t know what was going on, but I knew it was supposed to be us getting married. Not you and him. So I sent Cole there to bang you in hopes that he’d be your lesser true love. The algorithm said you guys were a pretty great match.”
I opened my mouth and closed it again. That was a very good idea. I smiled. I loved that he’d fought for me.
“And all the gladiators were decent matches too. And you had crushes on DJ Spaceboy and his dancers back when they were normal boys in high school, so I brought them in too. I sent the whole calvary in.”
“Good thinking.” Great thinking, really. It had worked!
“But now we have to kill one of them.”
“Oh God. Am I going to have to murder Spaceboy?”
“Let’s find out.”
He grabbed my hand and helped me to my feet. He walked around the desk to get to the laptop. There were lots of pictures of Rob and his family on the desk.
“Please tell me we’re in Rob’s office and not in some kind of weird murder nemesis shrine?”
Tanner laughed. “We’re in Young Robert’s office at Hunter Tech.” He sat down behind the desk like he hadn’t just said something strange.
“Why exactly?”
“He stole my lamp. Long story. But let’s see who we need to murder.” It only took him a few minutes to pull up the vault’s security footage on Rob’s laptop. And then he clicked on the lotus party footage on his phone. He connected both to the monitors on the wall.
I sat down on Tanner’s lap as we watched both screens .
One screen was zoomed up on the genie lamp. The other showed me getting on my knees in the back room to suck off Cole.
I felt my cheeks flushing. And then I felt Tanner’s hard cock pressing into my back. I swallowed hard and turned to look at him over my shoulder. “You like watching this? It’s a shame you’re not quite free, or you could know what it feels like to have your cock down my throat.”
“As soon as we murder someone, baby. I have my money on Cole.”
I shook my head. I didn’t want to have to murder anyone. What kind of weird genie rule was that? I turned back to look at the screens. It switched to the curtain opening and all the girls cheering for me as I got fucked from behind.
I sighed. “I can’t wait for it to be you fucking me from behind. We could do it right on Rob’s desk...”
“Fuck it,” said Tanner. He spun me around and placed a hard kiss against my lips. He grabbed my hand and placed it against where his dick was straining against his pants.
“Ah!” I pulled back. “Bad boy. I know you hate Rob, but I don’t want to burn Hunter Tech to the ground.”
“I was just messing with you. I’m free. There’s nothing else I have to do.”
“So I don’t have to kill anyone?”
He laughed. “Could you imagine?” He laughed even harder.
“That wasn’t funny. I...”
He silenced me with a kiss .
“It wasn’t funny,” I mumbled against his lips. But I didn’t have to kill anyone! Tanner was free in every way! Yay!
He pulled back. “It was a little funny. Now go lock the door.” He lifted me off his lap and lightly slapped my ass.
I hurried over to the door and locked it. I turned around to see Tanner push the contents of Rob’s desk to the floor with one swipe of his arm. Papers and high-tech gadgets went everywhere.
“Are we going to get in trouble for that?” I asked.
“Who cares.”
“I think Rob might...”
Tanner lifted me up and put me down on the edge of the desk. He slammed his lips against mine. One of his hands slid up my thigh as his other hand tangled in my hair.
I’d missed his kisses. I’d missed everything about him. I unbuttoned his dress shirt and pushed it off his shoulders as he bit down on my lip.
“You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamt of this moment,” he said as his fingers slid beneath my thong.
“Me too.” And I didn’t need him to warm me up. I was already soaked. I fumbled with the button and zipper on his pants. “And you’re sure you’re not going to hurt me?” I asked.
He pulled on my thong, snapping the material in half. “It might hurt a little, baby.”
God. Give me that dick! I pushed down his boxers and wrapped my hand around his length. He was fucking glorious .
He leaned forward, slowly guided himself inside of me. Inch by satisfying inch. He groaned and his body shuddered.
Did he just cum in me?
“Shit,” he said and pulled out. So much cum spilled out onto Rob’s desk.
In Tanner’s defense, this was his first time.
Tanner cleared his throat. “Sorry. I’m still hard. Can we maybe try that again?”
Oh thank God. “Yes, please.” I grabbed his dick and guided him back inside of me. Fuck yes. I was relieved when he didn’t cum again immediately.
He leaned forward, slamming my back down against Rob’s desk. A few remaining papers went flying everywhere.
“This feels so fucking good,” he said as he lifted one of my legs into the air, changing the angle.
I moaned. I couldn’t have agreed more.
I heard myself moaning in the background. I tilted my head back to see the footage of my bachelorette party still playing on the screen. It reminded me of his masturbatorium setup. But it was so much better to have him inside of me rather than me jerking him off with a mechanical rubber hand.
Tanner pushed my dress up my stomach, sliding his fingers along my skin. “So.” He pushed my dress up higher. “Fucking.” He pushed it up over my breasts. “Perfect.” He yanked my bra off, leaned down, and wrapped his lips around one of my nipples.
I buried my fingers in his hair, my moans colliding with the ones from the video .
Any sex would have been better than my sex life with Joe. But I’d been around the block now. I’d had sex with penises of every shape and size. And nothing had ever felt this good before.