Claimed by the Djinn by Darragha Foster

Author:Darragha Foster [Foster, Darragha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Victory Woman Press
Published: 2020-04-08T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Maggie was surprised at how wonderful eating “right” made her feel. There was joy in choosing a piece of string cheese over a high-calorie candy bar. It was a near rapturous experience to only need one trip through the buffet line. The weighing and measuring and recording of fiber, carbs, and calories were like designing a treasure map. The withdrawals hadn’t even been that bad.

Of course, that was probably because she was amazingly sexually satisfied and a little sugar headache could, in no way, bother her. She figured her calorie intake had been decreased by over a thousand points per day, while her activity level had increased tenfold. It had been a week since she’d joined the gym. A week since her life had been filled with Adanto, jinni of the treadmill. No longer did she need the afternoon candy bar, or two. No longer did she crave chips and salt. No longer did beer look more appealing than water.

Maggie had made friends with celery. And made peace with tuna.

The gym was no longer a demilitarized zone.

It was the source of magic.

She’d never had so much sex without actually doing the deed. And the more time she spent with Adanto, learning about his life, sharing hers with him, doing each other until they were spent—it all made her want him on her turf. Sure, his dick inside her was pretty damned tasty in the Djinn nether regions of the cosmos, but she wanted him down and dirty on the side of the road with cars zooming by. Screw the lavender and rosemary. She wanted hot, sweaty sex in the bucket of an excavator after scaling the fence of a construction yard at midnight. She wanted him in her ass in the mall photo booth. She wanted to give him head in the dressing room at Big K.

Tuscany was lovely, but it was far from the sexual encounters she wanted to share with Adanto.

And it wasn’t just the sex making her walk and eat healthier and say an emphatic “no thanks” to doughnuts in the breakroom. Maggie had set her cap on health and had felt her mindset change when she’d made the decision to get her weight and cholesterol down. That change had manifested in physical ways, topped off by the ever-bellisimo Adanto.

“Can we visit another setting when you whisk me away for the jinni mind-fuck?” The treadmill whirred to life early Saturday morning on the start of her third week.

The TVs were off, but she didn’t need them to see Adanto. They’d melded together like solder to iron, and the moment she wanted him, he was there.

“Alas, my love, we are limited in venues for our sessions.”

“So, what if I want to ride you in the front seat of my car at a stop light?” That sounded like fun, actually.

Adanto laughed. “You are so full of life, Maggie.”

“I’d like to make a wish, Adanto. I can do that, yes?”

She felt Adanto shudder. “A wish? I wouldn’t…”

“I can do that, right?”

“You can.

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