Alas drinks from her glass and starts to feel dizzy. Marshall stirs his glass of wine with his index finger slow and steady, never removing his gaze from Alas. Tiny beads of sweat form on her face and neck. Her whole body seems to have heated up to a boil.
"Don't you wish for a man who is powerful and strong?"
Alas is lost in the sparkle in Marshall's green eyes. She can't turn away nor does she want too.
Marshall's penetrating stare seems to suck the oxygen from the room as well as Alas's lungs bit by bit. In Alas's haste to stand her chair falls on the floor. At the same time Marshall leaves the table and wraps his arms around her.
"I do."
"Saying it aloud is good."
"How?"
"Just say you wish for a man that's powerful and all the things you dream of."
Alas gazes into Marshall eyes.
"I wish…that you would make love to me right now."
"Sex?"
"Yes right now…I wish for—it."
Marshall's hand encircle Alas's waist moving her onto his lap. He turns her body to the bed then climbs on top.
"Is this the kind of man you enjoy?"
Marshall rips open Alas's shirt her button fly across the room. Her breathing get's faster as she prepares for him. Marshall tugs her down making her land on the bed and underneath his body. Her chest is pressed against his as he massages her breasts roughly with his hands.
"Yes." Alas says above a whisper.
"I am a being of incredible power does that turn you on?"
Staring into Marshall's eyes Alas is swallowed by Marshall's words. They are all intoxicating every one of them like a soft melody singing her into submission.
"Oh Marshall do it now I can't wait any longer." She moans.
Marshall removes his shorts and inserts himself. He strokes deep and slow.
The room is so hot it feels as if we are on a bed of coals. I had never felt this way before. This was so weird Marshall knew just what to say and when to say it. I looked up at Marshall open-mouthed. I dug my fingernails into his back as I felt a climax approaching.
I looked up again at who I thought was Marshall but he is replaced with the Djinn. The eyes of the Djinn seemed to burn like the embers of a fire. In an instant I was no longer in Marshall's bed. I could see a dark sky clouded with smoky clouds. Monstrous faces of Djinn were all around me growling, grunting, and drooling. The Djinn kept going on top of me, for a moment I felt like my soul had left my being. I floating among the crowd and was able to hear all the voices of the Djinn all talking at once and I gradually understood.
"Wish! Said one of them free us! Said another. I was so caught up in what they were saying that I forgot about the Djinn. He growled on top of me and then moved faster. That was it I returned to my body. Everything was spinning before my eyes The Wish Master's face is the only one that isn't a blur. With each thrust I could feel every ounce of his power from the inside out. This was it I was about to climax.