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Return With Skills

-R18- Modern-Fantasy-Life Changing- Jain Sen is a regular person in his late 20s, living an ordinary life without any real direction. He's single and has never been in a relationship. One night, Jain encounters a Genie who offers him a deal: his soul for the chance to live in a parallel universe that mirrors our own. This universe has one twist: he'll remember everything from his current life, allowing him to anticipate events. Additionally, the Genie provides him with skills and a system that don't exist here. The Genie also grants Jain the power to start over from the past and gives him a jinn as a lover who will help him achieve his goals and cherish him deeply. Jain accepts these conditions and travels back in time to the past. Now, he has the opportunity to transform his mundane life into something thrilling. Will he succeed in changing his destiny and live happily with his lover? Or will unforeseen events unfold because he's in a different universe? Time will reveal the answers. For now, let me share with you my story of turning my dull life into an exciting adventure. Please Check the Artwork On My Patreon: patreon.com/Som_Me ------- The story is made up. It's not about real people or situations. Any resemblance to actual events or individuals is purely coincidental. I created this story for entertainment purposes only. The characters, places, and events are fictional. I hold no liability for any misunderstandings or misinterpretations of the content.----------

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Love You! R18

"Are you okay?" I whispered into her ear as I pulled back, watching her expression intently.

"O-Okay," she replied with a nod, her eyes still closed, her breaths coming in short gasps. "But...it hurts a little."

I kissed her neck gently, feeling her pulse racing beneath my lips. "Let's make it feel good," I murmured, moving my hand to massage her breasts, her nipples pebbling under my touch.

As she started to relax, I pushed in deeper, her wetness coating me like a warm glove. She was so tight, so perfect, it was all I could do not to come right then and there. I picked up a rhythm, each stroke sending jolts of ecstasy through her body.

Her moans grew louder as I reached down to caress her clit, her hips rocking in sync with my movements. Her face was a canvas of emotions—pain, pleasure, and a growing desire that was impossible to miss.

"It's okay," I assured her, my voice soothing. "Your body will adjust."