I Conjure Thee (8 page)

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 was 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 slowing 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..."

"I
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 the 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 stopping 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.

"Oh, fuck!" Tony growled, as he began to moving inside of her, pulling out almost completely and then thrusting back in. He pumped in and out with his thrusts slowly picking up speed. "So damned tight; I’m going to come way too quickly."

Clarissa sighed and smiled, loving how quickly she could bring a being that was over six thousand years old to his breaking point. "Then come," she urged. "My body is yours for the night."

"And it looks so good. Your ass is taking me all." He moaned, a loud and primal sound and began to work her ass at a frenzied pace. She tightened her grip on the pillow and bucked against him, meeting his thrusts with her own; their bodies working as one. His fingers spread her pussy lips and he started stroking her clit, pinching it hard and rolling it between his fingers. She bucked wildly against him, her own climax coming closer and closer.

Violent waves of pleasure rushed through her one after the other, leaving her light-headed, but he pressed on, needing to come and she desperately wanted to feel him unload in her ass. "Oh God Tony, come for my. Fill my ass!"

He stroked her clit harder and she screamed out, her body a giant coil seconds away from being sprung. "I'm coming! Gonna fill that tight ass," he grunted as he gave her ass one more hard thrust and pushing her flat against the mattress, his hard, heavy body covering hers as stream after powerful stream of cum overfilled her ass.

She cried out as she felt his cum filling her, and was overtaken by her own powerful climax. The orgasms came in rapid succession leaving her short of breath and panting hard under him.

He slowly pulled out of her and flipped over to his back. His cum quickly followed running down between her legs and mixing with her own juices. Once her breathing and body started to calm down, she rolled over to cuddle up next to him.

Catching her chin with his index finger he tilted her eyes to his and lowered his lips to hers. His kiss was so feather light that if she had closed her eyes she would have doubted that it had happened at all.

She pulled back and looked into his flaming red eyes; her heart warmed knowing he was no longer hiding himself from her. When his eyes were dark, he was hard to read, but when they were their natural flaming red it was as though she could see his emotions in them and currently she saw respect, admiration and affection and it warmed her heart to know she was breaking through the exterior and getting to know who he really was.

Djinn, Infrit, human... it didn't matter to her; he was a man before anything else. He was a man to whom she owed so much and who made her feel things she hadn't felt in such a long time. How could she even have known that such pleasure, such attraction and affection could have existed?

Her life was now just beginning, because of him.

As Tony finished preparing supper he tried to remember if he'd forgotten anything.

Today was the final day of their week long deal; at midnight that night Jeffrey would awaken from his coma, happy, healthy and eager to come home.

As Tony saw it, Clarissa would have her hands full with her son for the next while so, although he hated the thought, he planned on making himself scarce for a while. Maybe for good; he hadn't decided. The deal had been that she was to be his for the remainder of her lifetime, but he knew that wasn't reasonable.

She deserved to have a human man in her life so the chances were tonight would be their final goodbye and he wanted it to be special. Human women seemed to enjoy flowers, soft music and wine. He had a mental list that he'd been crossing off as he went along and as he heard her car drive up to the house he was confident she'd be pleased.

Opening the oven he pulled out the turkey and placed it onto the countertop. The sweet, delicious aroma rose up to assault his nose, just as the front door opened.

"Tony, you home?"

He smiled at the sound of her voice, so soft and seductive. Grabbing the bouquet of roses he made his way to the foyer.

****

She'd left the hospital early today, knowing that she'd be seeing Jeffrey awake and well in the morning. One thing was disturbing her though. The previous night, as she slept wrapped up in Tony's strong embrace she was bombarded with dreams of him saying goodbye and not returning. It seemed preposterous considering their deal, but maybe he was getting bored of her? Maybe he really only wanted her for the week.

"Tony?" Shrugging off her jacket, she hung it up in the closet and when she turned she found him standing before her a huge bouquet of red roses in his hand.

Hmmm, well, this is new...
Their usual routine was her getting home to a waiting Tony, expecting her to strip so they could begin their nightly activities. But tonight -tonight, he was throwing her for a loop.

Accepting the flowers she brought them to her nose, closed her eyes and inhaled their sweet fragrance. She sighed as she breathed out and looked over at him. He was even dressed differently. Tonight he looked as though he had stepped off the cover of 'GQ

Magazine'. His black, finely tailored suit screamed class and sophistication. It was different to his usual rugged, dangerous appearance, but she liked it.

She looked down at her own appearance, sporting faded blue jeans and a t-shirt and blushed feeling severely underdressed, despite them standing in her foyer with dinner presumably waiting in the kitchen for them.

She cocked her head and smiled up at him. "Thank you. But, what is with all this?"

Taking her hand in his, he kissed her palm and then led her into the kitchen. "I thought I would do something special for you tonight." Stopping at the doorway to the kitchen he turned to her and smiled. "And you look stunning, Clarissa."