"I want...you." A pretty girl like her, shivering because of his heat. And he was very hot. His breath was immensely warm against the sensitive flesh of her ear.
She wasn't familiar with the phrase? Very well then, when she turned to face him, he gripped her wrists, pulling her close to him and grinning at her again, his breath hot and smelling like arabic spices. "I want you. Naked. I want to know what you feel like on the inside. I want to explore you. What do you say? I explore you in exchange for granting your wish?"
With a deep booming laugh, the Efreet pulled her close, then kissed her, his tongue invading her mouth and feeling around. The fire ringing his hands intensified and became hot, setting her clothes alight. They would burn away, and though it would leave her naked, it wouldn't sear her skin. "It will be done!"
Now that she was naked, the efreeti got down to business, pulling her tight against his body, his manhood already stressing against the fabric of his baggy pants and pushing against her as his hands went down her back. Her skin was like velvet to him, and though his eyes were closed, he let a low appreciative sound escape his throat and travel through their connected mouths into her throat.
He let her wrap her hands around his neck as he let his hands fall down to her rump, giving it a squeeze before moving his hands to her her inner thighs and pulling her legs up and around his waist. His hands went to the underside of her legs now, holding her up and to him. The pressure of his rod was now being applied directly to her exposed womanhood, and as he began to walk, it would rub against her. Before long, she was pinned against a wall, and one of his hands was on her chest, giving her tit a firm squeeze and tug. The kiss was broken now, "Tell me what you're feeling. Share with me your sensation." It was a demand.
A smirk blossomed across the fire djinni's face. He released one of his hands from her chest, lightly sending it grazing down over her supple skin down to her sex. It played with her lower lips for a moment or two before leaving her to find a place guiding his next move. He aimed and thrust himself into her, now pinning her against the wall not only with his hands, but with his cock as well. His mouth went to the side of her neck, clamping down gently and applying some amount of suction as his teeth ground themselves softly against the sensitive skin of the space between her neck and shoulder. The hand that had guided him into her now moved to her breast again, massaging it and cupping it now. His grip on her shoulder with his teeth softened as he spoke again, his body almost unbearably hot inside her and against her, "Your wish is my command."
She screamed when he penetrated her, which would have made him smile if his mouth hadn't been busy. He began to thrust into her, his manhood hot and thick within her moist walls. As he furiously rammed her against the wall, he removed his mouth from the crook of her neck, moving it back to her mouth and invading her oral cavity once again with his tongue. His hands continued to play with her perky breasts, though they were becoming more vigorous and aggressive, approaching the line between pleasure and pain.
Her nails sunk into his back, drawing a bit of blood, but he hardly felt it, too preoccupied with the feeling of her coldness around him. She was so cool to him, it was wonderful. He continued his thrusts, approaching that crescendo where he would no longer feel any reason to continue. He was an efreet, and as such, did not mate. When he reached his climax, he would lose a significant portion of the heat in his loins, and would lose his illusory fire and a great deal of the warmth in his body. With a lurch, his climax came on him sudden as a storm, and he felt his heat fade. Now she felt about his temperature. He pulled out of her, letting her down off the wall and releasing her mouth from his own and taking a step back from her. "And now, your reward." He held out his hand, and a swirling ball of red energy appeared in his hand. To her, it would scream chaos. In reality, it was an orb of concentrated libido. He had promised her chaos, and he would give it to her, in the form of a lust that would turn her world upside down and throw her into a world of chaotic bliss.
As soon as her skin touched the orb, the Efreet would be gone, and she would be filled with a lust to match no other. The ways in and out of the building were unsealed, and with her release, came a new form of chaos to the sleepy town.
A dapper young man in a long coat and a monocle stopped her with a hand on her shoulder. He was well built, and slim. He was clean-shaven, and his hair wasn't quite visible under his top hat, though it appeared to be blonde. His voice was deep like the ocean.
"I was on my way to return home, but I suppose I could take you anywhere, miss...?"
"It's good to meet you, Alaina, Serpiente dancer. I'd prefer to leave my name out of things, if possible, but you may call me Lord if you so choose." Her finger would find that his bare skin was warm, almost hot, and that he seemed to move them faster as they headed toward his house. Upon entering the small building in the bad neighborhood, it would rapidly become apparent that this was a man of the most exquisite taste indeed as the vista that spread out before her was that of a massive foyer decorated with suits of armor, great paintings, and a very large stairwell that a tasteful red and gold carpet sat upon.
