Jinn's patience wasn't quite infinite, but it was close. He wasn't shy about admiring Audrey as she sought to recover her composure, his hands down her spine, easing the tension he found there. Arousing fresh tremors when he deliberately dipped his fingers a little too low.
When she summoned him, he went, drawing Audrey into his arms as he lay beside her, her hip fitting perfectly beneath his hand. Her breasts, too, when he ran his hand up her ribs to caress her there. He gave her nipples a sharp pinch, but it was merely a tease. "I have had you already, in every way that matters. I can stop here and call myself satisfied." He scraped his fingers through her short hair. "Or I can fuck you as you deserve to be fucked." He punctuated the words with a kiss to her inked shoulder. "What do you wish, little one?"