Untamed: His Every Wish Part 2 (Paranormal Genie BDSM Erotic Romance)

Through a twist of fate, sexy bachelor Jason Kennedy has gained ownership of a Genie. However, living with the sultry if subservient woman is harder than it sounds. Farah, the supernatural submissive, is upset that her new master is hesitant to use her powers. Scarred by a past relationship, Jason is reluctant to become more intimate with another woman, especially a sex-crazed Genie. However, Farah’s desires cannot be caged. Infatuated with her handsome new master, she hitches a plan to attract her reluctant master’s attention. Nonetheless, the young man is more interesting in the Genie’s hidden past than her erotically charged powers. Even an ancient sex manual fails to titillate him. He hopes to uncover the truth about how Farah got to him in the first place. While her master explores her unknown past, the cunning Genie schemes to make Jason’s present into a paradise. Peering into his soul, the Genie sees his most decadent desires. Soon, Farah utilizes her magic to seduce her reluctant master. Jason finds it difficult to deny his dark desires. The woman’s appetite for punishment is as excessive as that of a wild animal. Will Jason be able keep her on a short lease? Or is this woman impossible to tame? EXPLICIT: This 8800 word story contains graphic language and depictions of rough sex and bondage between a sexually adventurous Genie and a sexy alpha male bachelor. May be too hot for some to handle! EXCERPT: The sound of wood against flesh echoed within the room. Farah knew Jason was a powerful man. He followed a strict training regiment even after he left the military. She had watched him exercise in earlier in the day and recalled his toned physique. The Genie knew the strength within his muscular arms. The paddle came down again and again. “Ai! Ai! Ai!” With each hit, Jason felt more and more aroused. His growing erection seemed to threaten the very fabric of his jeans. The man relished in using the Genie as an outlet for his kinky side. It was a guilty pleasure he could indulge in without consequence. He loved the sound of her cries and the pattern imprinted on her round buttocks. The flesh on her ass would ripple after every blow. Soon, her backside was as red as a cut radish. The Genie began to deliriously murmur words in a foreign language. Each blow sent Farah into a higher echelon of ecstasy. Whenever he struck her, the site of impact would send waves of erotic delight throughout her body. She felt her nipples hardened against Jason’s thighs. Her hands would grip the legs of the chair as if she was hanging on for dear life. The woman saw bright flashes clouding her vision. The memories of the wicked Sultan seemed like a thing of the past. Her home was now with Jason. “Ah! Oh my! Ah!” The weight of the large paddle soon took its toll on Jason. The thing was too heavy for prolonged use. His arm felt like an assembly line machine that needed maintenance. Jason knew he couldn’t go on forever. He wanted something smaller and sleeker to strike her with. Suddenly, the paddle was gone. In its place was a long, narrow cane. It looked to be made of harden plant fibers. Jason looked down to see Farah looking back at him with a smile. A wink was all it took for him to understand that she had read his mind. With the new instrument in hand, he began to conduct the Genie’s shapely backside.