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  Clarissa groaned; she wanted to buck against his hand, but knew it would only exhaust her. Again, she endured silently begging him to end her suffering and give her his cock. Instead, he inserted a second finger into her anus and when his fingers were to the second knuckle he began to scissor them, stretching her in preparation for the plug.

  Her hands turned to fists as she endured the waves of pleasure and need rushing through her. Tony began to pinch and roll her clit between his fingers again, as he pulled his fingers from her ass and then pressed the tip of the plug to her bottom. She instinctively froze, momentarily intimidated by the size of the plug and where it was going. It wasn’t as big as his dick, but much bigger than his fingers had been.

  “Relax.”

  His voice jolted her from her momentary fear and she let go of the breath she’d been holding and relaxed. The plug burned as he forced it in, stretching the tight rim of muscle further than it had ever gone before.

  When it was fully inserted, she found herself wanting more, needing it deeper. She whimpered and moaned; between her nipples sending short jolts of pleasure and pain through her, her ass demanding the intrusion to go deeper, and his fingers on her clit she was a complete wreck. She needed to be fucked, and she needed release so badly she felt the tears forming in her eyes.

  “Shhh,” Tony soothed as he walked alongside of her. His fingertips ran along her inner thigh, skirted past her pussy, over her stomach, between her breasts, and gave the delicate chain a little tug, making her cry out for him. Finally he was standing in front of her.

  He cradled her head in his hand and lowered his mouth to hers. “You’re doing good, my sweet Clarissa. I’m proud of you,” he whispered as his lips captured hers, kissing her tenderly, taking her lower lip between his teeth and sucking it into his mouth, before slipping his tongue past her teeth to duel with hers.

  She wanted to touch him so badly it pained her.

  “Soon,” he assured her as if reading her mind as his mouth left hers. He slowly slipped his hand from her head and it fell back again. “Take it in your mouth. Do a good job and I’ll fuck that tight pussy of yours better than you’ve ever had it.”

  Clarissa licked her lips, eyeing the pre-cum that had escaped the tip of his cock. She opened her mouth wide to accommodate his girth and then realized one of the reasons why he had her suspended spread-eagle in the room. With her head falling back, her throat was perfectly straight for him to thrust into her mouth fully.

  She gagged as his cock pushed against her throat, but to her delight she was able to take his length, balls deep. Tony began thrusting slowly, letting her get adjusted to the feeling of his cock driving so deep into her throat, but then began to pick up speed, her body swung back and forth as he pounded into her mouth, his balls slapping her forehead with each thrust.

  “That’s right, take it all. Take every inch of it.”

  She moaned against his cock. Her pussy was now throbbing, the cool air from the room teasing her entrance. Despite not having him in her, she found herself coming close. Her body was becoming so tense it hurt as if she were coiled up too tight. She needed release. Soon.

  Just when she thought she couldn’t take another moment, he stopped and pulled his shaft from her mouth, bent over and kissed her. “Very good. Time for your reward.”

  She closed her eyes and waited, her pussy clenched in anticipation of his cock. She suddenly began to move. The chains began to move together slightly, so she was now sitting upright with her legs still spread wide, and the majority of her weight being supported by the binds around her wrists.

  Tony moved to position himself between her legs. His cock lined up perfectly with her throbbing pussy.

  “Please, Master. Take me. Punish me with your cock,” she begged as her eyes dipped to his shaft, the head swollen and ready to fill her.

  He placed his dick at her entrance and with one hard, fast thrust he buried his cock, balls deep into her. His cock stretched her to her limits and in combination with the plug embedded deep into her ass, she’d never felt so full.

  One thrust was all it took to relieve the agony she’d been experiencing. She screamed out, so loudly she was certain her neighbours must have heard as she came hard and fast drenching his cock with her juices. She didn’t give a damn about the neighbours at that point, all she cared about was the intense waves of pleasure crashing over her, coming in wave after wave; each time he pulled out and thrust back in she was hit by another tremor.

  “Oh god yeah!” she cried out as she was hit by a series of orgasms, “fuckmefuckmefuckme.” He felt so good, she didn’t want it to ever end.

  He groaned as her pussy clenched around his cock each time she came, milking it, begging him to fill her. Grabbing her hips, he began thrusting harder, faster, fucking her relentlessly. Her breasts bounced as she rocked back and forth, and all she could do was enjoy the ride as he hammered into her.

  He slipped a hand behind her head and fisted her hair, bringing her eyes to meet his, forcing her to watch as his desire overtook him completely and his dark eyes turned red, fire flickering and jumping within them.

  She groaned. Instead of being scared that he was losing control she was relishing it, because in those intense red eyes she saw the true man, the man who had given her the one thing that she valued the most and in addition he was the man who showed her how intense sex could really be.

  She felt his cock harden within her just seconds before his hand tightened in her blonde locks and his body tensed. Gripping tightly to her waist with his free hand he rammed into her a final time, exploding into her and in turn bringing her to the summit. She cried out as she came with him, their fluids mixing together and seeping from her, down her ass and dripping onto the floor beneath her.

  Once the final of several powerful bursts of cum was completed, his body relaxed and he released her hair. When he opened his eyes again, they were the dark brown they usually were and there was a smile of satisfaction on his lips.

  “You are amazing, Clarissa,” he whispered against her mouth as he kissed her tenderly. As he kissed her, his dick still firmly embedded in her core, he reached between her legs and slowly removed the plug and tossed it to the floor. He removed the first nipple clamp and then gently sucked and licked the throbbing nipple until all she felt was sweet pleasure. She moaned as he removed the second and just as tenderly circled and flicked the nipple, until all she felt again was the same sweet pleasure.

  Reluctantly he pulled out of her, and a gush of their fluids seeped down her ass. He then undid the restraints on her legs, which left her in the original suspended position, where her toes dangled just skimming the floor.

  “You’re going to be weak when I release your hands, but I won’t let you fall.”

  She was still feeling lightheaded, but his words made her realize that her arms were indeed numb and her legs felt like jelly. He undid the first cuff, and then as the second came loose, he scooped her up in his arms and held her tight to his chest before her legs gave out and she dropped to the floor.

  With a sigh, Clarissa closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head against his shoulder as he carried her up the two flights of stairs and into the bedroom.

  Chapter 7

  Clarissa slipped a leg across his thighs and snuggled closer to Tony as they lay cuddled under a warm comforter on her large oak, queen-sized bed. Although she was physically exhausted, she had a million questions rushing through her head. She sighed, enjoying the soft tug as he raked his fingers through her hair and watched as the individual strands slowly slipped from his fingers.

  After fighting with herself for close to five minutes she decided she needed to get to the bottom of some things. She knew sleep would elude her until she knew what she needed to know so she finally turned over to her stomach, resting her chin on her hands on his chest and looked up into his dark eyes. He switched his attention from her silken strands to meet her gaze.

  “What’s on your mind?”

  She chewed at her bottom lip for a moment and then sighed a second time. “I need to know a few things...”

  “All right.” He gave her a soft smile, which melted some of her hesitation.

  “Are you married? Or do Infrit marry?”

  He chuckled and then brushed a stray strand of hair from her eyes and tucked it behind her ear before answering. “No, I’m not. I was married once. Had a son as well.”

  “Had?”

  His eyes took on a faraway look for a moment as if remembering them and then, moments later, his attention reverted back to her. “We’re not immortal. We can and do die, we just have much longer life spans than humans. My wife died over two millennia ago of natural causes.”

  “Oh...” Clarissa found herself curious as to what would constitute a natural cause with his kind, but said nothing.

  “My son was taken from me perhaps eight hundred years ago. He was a cocky and arrogant Infrit. He was conjured and the sorcerer proposed a competition. My son was never one to run from a challenge so he accepted and lost. He became enslaved to the sorcerer until his death.”

  “I’m so sorry...” Clarissa’s thoughts immediately went to Jeffrey and she could relate to the feelings of grief Tony must have had to deal with. It occurred to her then that perhaps that was why Tony had cured her child. Her request had touched him personally.

  ****

  Tony watched her expression and was quite certain he knew the next question that would be coming his way. “In case you are curious I am six-thousand four-hundred and twenty-seven human years old,” he informed as his eyes danced with amusement watching her eyes go wide while she contemplated the information.

  She reached up and traced his jaw with her fingertip. “It’s amazing,” she gasped.

  “Things are different here. If I were to stay on earth I would age quicker, as a human would... in a sense.”

  Her frown deepened and he could see she was struggling with the concept, though he could hardly blame her. His realm functioned at a different speed in regards to time; a day on earth was like a month in his realm. So the amount of effort it took to travel and remain on earth was not the only factor that kept the Djinn and their kind from visiting earth frequently, aging was another big deterrent.

  “Well, think of it this way... How old do I look?”

  She grinned and clucked her tongue against the roof of her mouth and she cocked her head to the side as if she were deciding. “Thirty-five,” she finally announced.

  “Well, if I were to remain on earth for the next twenty-five years I would age as a human would, I’d grow old and grey. My body would weaken, and I’d eventually die a human death in the amount of years it would take a normal human.”

  “So that’s what happened to your son?”

  Tony thought about his son, enslaved by the sorcerer, forced to live out his existence on earth and die well before his time, and anger welled up within him. He could feel his eyes turning and fought to keep himself under control to keep from alarming Clarissa. His son’s death was so long ago, yet it felt like it had happened just yesterday.

  To his surprise, he didn’t see alarm in her expression, it was more concern and fascination than anything and he felt her taking swings at the wall he’d built around himself over the centuries and slowly tearing it down.

  She traced her index finger along his jaw line. “You don’t need to hide who you are from me.”

  Tony sighed and pulled her tighter to him, kissing the top of her head. Her body was so soft, and warm. So delicate against his. And she trusted him, despite what he was. And after today he sensed that she was giving herself to him, not out of obligation, but because she wanted to. The thought both scared and warmed him. It had been a long time since he’d allowed himself to care for another.

  Why this human? Why now? He had no clue.

  “So do you look like this when you go home?” She brushed her lips across his chest and flicked her tongue across his nipple, sparking his desire.

  “Huh?” Her question jarred him from his thoughts and he once more directed his attention towards her. She began to trace the contours of muscle in his chest with her finger, sending shivers through him, and his cock twitched.

  “How you look to me... is that how you look all the time?”

  Tony shrugged. “More or less,” he then gave her a wink. “That is, when I’m not a big cloud of smoke and fire.”

  “Amazing...” she paused and a slight blush touched her cheeks.

  “What is?”

  “You.” A soft smile played about her lips as she locked gazes with him. “So what about children... Can you have them with humans?”

  He raised a brow at her and grinned, “What? Scared you might be pregnant?”

  She huffed and the rosy glow deepened. “No... I just... Well, you know, I just...”

  “It could happen, but it’s very, very rare. It would be nothing short of a miracle. It would be like breeding two different species of animal. It shouldn’t happen, but sometimes...”

  She wiggled up against him once more, her nipples brushing his chest and her leg grazing his balls. His cock rose along with his need to submerge his dick into her warm, moist core.

  “So, do you know of any... hybrids?” She raised a brow at him, uncertain as to whether hybrid was an appropriate term to use or not.

  “Yes, I know of one.” He pushed her back against the mattress and began to run a trail of light kisses down her neck as he slipped his hand between her silky thighs. “And before you ask, I’ll tell you that some of us do have humans as mates; marry and attempt to have children. Though as I say, it’s highly unlikely that a union will result in offspring.”

  She spread her legs for him, and gasped as he slipped two fingers between her folds and began to stroke her along her slit as his thumb teased her clit. The moisture between her legs increased and she shifted, making her juices run down her ass.

  His finger circled the hard ring of muscle in her ass. She jumped as she usually did when he ventured into that territory, but immediately relaxed and whimpered as he inserted one finger, then a second soon joined it.

  She moved against his probing fingers urging them in deeper, both hating and loving the intrusion. Grasping his cock in her dainty hand she began to stroke him, turning his cock from semi-hard to rock solid in seconds.

  “I was going to wait until tomorrow,” he groaned as his mouth travelled across her collarbone and down to her chest to capture one nipple in her mouth. It instantly hardened as his tongue circled the circumference. “But I want your ass now, Clarissa. Will you give it to me?”

  Clarissa was frozen for a moment. Not only did he use her name, but he was asking permission! Granted by accepting his offer to save Jeffrey’s life she’d also simply accepted whatever tasks he wanted her for, but this was the first time he’d actually asked.

  His mouth stopped its sweet torment of her breast and she brought her eyes to meet his. “Of course. My body is yours.”

  He growled, as his mouth captured her other nipple roughly and nipped at it. A jolt of electric pleasure shot through her, and she bucked against him.

  “Flip over. You’re already so wet; I should be able to fit. I think you should be ready for me.”

  She released his cock, and then took a second to wipe the pre-cum from the tip with her thumb and bring it to her mouth sucking it off, before doing as instructed and slipping over to her stomach. Tony positioned himself behind her, grabbed her hips and urged her hips up as she supported herself on her elbows, clutching the large feather pillow to her chest.

  Spreading her ass cheeks wide, Tony dipped two fingers into her juicy core and began to pump her, his fingers thrusting in and out, stroking her inner wall until she was dripping in her own juices and her body writhed under him.

  “So wet, always so beautifully wet for me,” he murmured.

  “Please Tony. Give it to me. I don’t care where. Please.” She pushed back against him, her pussy throbbing as she came closer and closer to her breaking point.

  “If it hurts too much tell me to stop and I will,” he told her, saturating her anus with her own juices.

  “I’m fine. Please.”

  She tensed and gripped tight to the pillow as she felt the head of his shaft press against her tight, virgin ass.

  “Relax Clarissa,” he soothed as his fingers left her heated core, to begin stroking her swollen clit.

  She moaned, the feel of his fingers pinching her clit sending a rush of need through her. She immediately relaxed, allowing his cock to begin pressing into her, slowly and gently making its way past the ring of muscle attempting to keep out his invasion. She whimpered and grit her teeth as she felt the intense burn of his thick cock invading her, stretching her ass further than it had ever been stretched.

  However, with the pain, came the need to have him fully into her so she pressed back against him. “Please!” she cried out.

  He stopped pressing into her, with the head of his cock now nearly in. “Do you want me to stop? Pull out?” he whispered, his voice hoarse, running a hand along her lower back and then caressing her ass cheeks.

  “No,” she shook her head as she answered. “Ram it in hard and fast. Fill me please. Now!”

  He hesitated, grabbed her hips with both hands and with one hard, fast thrust buried his cock, balls deep into her tight ass, groaning loudly as he did. She screamed out, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain, which was greater than she’d expected, but at the same time, just as the initial sting began to wear off she realized she was also teetering on the edge of an orgasm.

  “Breathe, Clarissa,” Tony whispered, slipping his hand between her legs and palming her mound.

  “Tony,” Clarissa moaned, as she began to relax and started to push back against him.

  Taking the hint, he started to pull out and that was all the incentive she needed. She tensed up again, and her pussy erupted, her warm fluids beginning to seep from her, and drip onto the mattress.

 

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