I Conjure Thee (5 page)

His voice was barely more than a whisper against her ear. "Spread your legs wider for me, slave."

She whimpered a second time, as his index finger circled her clit. "No," she managed to choke out doing as told and spreading her legs as wide as she could without falling, leaving her pussy fully exposed. "I want you, Master."

"You like the thought of a monster fucking you? Of me filling your mouth, your cunt and your ass with my seed, over and over until you're so exhausted you can't move."

A rush of panic combined with arousal, washed over her. Her heart was beating so quickly she could feel it thudding inside her chest. "You're not a monster."

"No?"

"No," she confirmed.

His hand left her pussy, and she screamed out then as the first slap came. A faint wet smacking sound reached her ears as his hand made contact with her most private of parts, leaving her pussy lips stinging, but at the same time bringing her desire up a notch. He slapped her a second time, harder and she found herself bucking against his hand, wanting more.

She grabbed at the waistband of his pants, her fingers working quickly to undo them.

His mouth came crashing down on hers, muffling her cries as he landed a third slap and then a fourth. Her pussy was on fire, the lips stinging, but she wanted more. She needed to be filled, to be relieved of the pressure between her legs.

His tongue slipped between her lips to duel with hers, forcing her into submission, though it was a weak fight. She wanted him, and she'd do whatever it took, endure whatever was required to satisfy her hunger. His hand's sweet torture continued, each slap accompanied by a wet smacking sound and each one taking her closer to the summit. She bucked and moaned against his hand, while her own hands slipped under the waistband of his pants to grip his tight ass.

"Please."

"Please what?" he growled.

"Please, Master." She was close, so close. Her stomach was in knots, her pussy on fire and she was becoming light-headed. So close to the brink - seconds away. He stopped his punishment of her pussy, to cup her mound and began gently to caress it. She screamed out once more as she exploded, covering his hand with her juices.

He tore his mouth from hers, pushed her back onto the bed and then stepped from his pants, kicking them to the side. Dropping to his knees at the end of the bed, he grabbed her waist and pulled her bottom to the edge of the bed, slipping her legs over his shoulders.

Taking an unsteady, deep breath in, Clarissa released it slowly. She peered down at him, as he began to kiss his way up her leg starting at the knee. She groaned and fisted the blankets under her as his mouth drew closer to her burning, throbbing pussy.

Tony looked up at her, his eyes now a fiery red, catching hers. His eyes were both frightening and at the same time captivating, drawing her in. He suddenly broke contact as his mouth reached the top of her inner thigh, to peer between her legs at her smooth, shaven pussy.

Spreading her lips, he exposed her swollen clit. His warm breath swept over it, sending a jolt through her. She moaned, tightening her grip on the blanket beneath her as her body writhed. He slowly licked the length of her from her anus to her clit, taking a moment to flick and circle her trembling nub with his tongue, before sucking it into his mouth.

"Oh, my God!" she cried out, closing her eyes and bucking against his mouth.

He growled as he licked her again and again, his tongue circling her clit before he sucked it into his mouth. A rush of pleasure flowed through her; she'd never had a man bring her to such heights before, turning her into a trembling, wanton mess. But then again, he wasn't human, though at that moment she didn't care what he was, she only cared about what he was doing to her.

"You're delicious. So delicious. I could spend the day feasting on you." he muttered seconds before he buried his face between her legs, lapping up every ounce of her juices, before thrusting his tongue deep into her, as though he were a starving man and her cunt was the only source of nourishment.

"I've never felt anything so good," she groaned, opening her eyes back up to watch as he lapped at her juices before thrusting back into her again. He didn't reply, but continued with his sweet torment.

As his tongue thrust in and out of her heated moist depths, his fingers worked her clit.

Her pleasure was taking her higher and higher, her breathing rapid, as wave upon wave crashed through her. Her wanton pussy couldn't get enough of his eager tongue and she was helpless to stop herself from pushing against his mouth.

She was just about ready to crest the summit when his mouth left her throbbing core, and travelled a little lower to her ass.
Oh, God!
His tongue lashed out and licked at the tight bud of her anus, circling the taut rim of muscle. She clenched and unconsciously tried to back away, but he held her tight as he looked up at her, glaring.

"Do not
ever
deny me, witch," he growled, glowering up at her; challenging her to rebuff him.

She gulped and shook her head, her long blonde hair swaying behind her. "I'm sorry, Master. I... I mean no one has ever..." She was a wreck, barely able to think coherently.

The ball in the pit of her stomach tightened and all she could think about was coming.

His expression softened and his eyes, which had turned back to the dark brown, near black color they usually were, locked back onto hers. "There will be a good many things I'll do to you that no man has ever done to you before. I will not harm you, you have my word, but I will take what I want. Are we clear?"

She nodded and immediately relaxed, at least relaxed as much as she was going to while being on the verge of a second orgasm. "Yes, Master."

"Good girl." He immediately went back to pressing and licking at her anus with his tongue as she moaned for more, yearning for release from this sweet torment. His tongue worked its way back to her pussy and again began to lap up her juices that were seeping down her. While his tongue worked its magic on her moist core, he slowly pressed a finger into her ass.

She groaned and bucked wildly against his hand. His finger hurt, burning as it breached the tight entrance, but at the same time she needed him to go deeper. Her virgin ass took his finger, until it was buried to the second knuckle.

"Get used to it, slave, it'll be my cock soon... When you're ready," he warned as his mouth redirected its attention to her clit, sucking it hard.

The pleasure and pain from him sucking on her clit was so intense that she screamed out and tears formed in her eyes. She wanted to come,
needed
to come. The pleasure was too extreme, and then just when she thought she would go insane from the tension, he began to slowly pump his finger in and out of her tight ass and her body erupted, her juices gushing from her core unlike anything she'd experienced before. She screamed out, as her body tensed, her back arched and she came, over and over, in a series of spasms.

"Oh God. Oh-my-god. I can't... I can't take anymore," she moaned trying to steady her breathing.

"But you
must
and you will."

Tony had left his station between her legs and scooped her up in his arms, depositing her in the middle of the bed. He quickly positioned himself between her legs.

Clarissa opened her eyes just as he was lowering himself onto her, supporting the majority of his weight with a hand at the side of her head. He lowered his mouth to hers, ghosting his lips over hers. She sighed against his lips, then wrapped her arms around his back and clung to him.

"It's just..." She paused, she had no idea what she was wanting to say. Her mind was jumbled and her pussy, clit and ass sore. But she wanted more of him. She wanted to feel his thick, long cock ramming into her.

"Shhh." He trailed his finger along her bottom lip. His finger left her lips, and trailed across her jaw, down her neck, across her collarbone and then dipped along the valley between her breasts, before cupping her breast in the palm of his hand. As he pinched her nipple between his fingers, he pressed the head of his cock at her entrance.

"Oh God, you're so-so big," she groaned, slipping her hands to his tight ass and digging her nails into his ass cheeks, pressing him down tighter to her. "But I need it."

He chuckled, lowering his head and taking a nipple into his mouth. His tongue flicked and circled her large pink nipple turning it into a tight bud. Clarissa groaned, her nails digging deeper into his ass, as she bucked against him attempting to impale herself on his cock.

Satisfied that her first large pink nipple was long and tight, his mouth worked on the second one, sucking and flicking it with his tongue until it stood as tall and as taut as the first. Tony then focused his eyes on hers. "Do you want my cock, witch?"

She nodded, again bucking against him anxious to feel his magnificent shaft ripping her pussy apart as he slammed himself into her. "Yes, Master. I need it. I need
you
."

Satisfied with her response, he began to press into her and she found herself thankful that she was drenched from her recent orgasm. She tensed for a brief moment as his massive cock slowly stretched her pussy and then wrapped her legs around his waist as he slowly inched his way into her, inch by glorious inch. By the time he was finished pushing into her, buried into her hot, moist core balls deep, she felt as though she was going to be ripped apart.

But it was good. So good.

"As tight as a virgin's pussy," he whispered, nipping at her neck, working his way up and then across her jaw to capture her lips with his. As he deepened the kiss, thrusting his tongue into her mouth seeking out hers, he pulled out and then rammed into her.

Clarissa moaned against his lips, her legs tightening around his waist and her hands gripping onto his shoulders. He pulled out and again slammed into her fast and deep. The fire between her legs quickly reignited and she found herself moving with him, meeting each of his quick and powerful thrusts with her own. He pulled his lips from hers suddenly and looked deep into her eyes; his dark eyes locked onto her desire-filled blue ones.

"I've never felt so.... Oh God... So big.... So good." She knew she wasn't making sense, but the raging fire within her was keeping her focus on one thing and one thing only, the feel of him sliding in and out of her, lubricated by her own juices.

He continued to stare down at her, as he increased his speed. "Your pussy is going to make me come fast." he warned, but that was fine because she was quickly coming to her point of no return as well.

In and out, fast and hard, he jack-hammered into her and the head of his cock stroked her g-spot with each inward stroke. Her nails dug deep into his shoulders as he moved and thrust her hips to meet him with every thrust. They worked in perfect harmony giving each other more pleasure than either one had ever experienced with anyone else in the past.

For a moment she considered how long it had been since she had taken pleasure in the arms of a man, and how ironic it was that her dry spell was being ended with the best sex of her life, by an entity wielding the most extraordinary dick she'd ever had the pleasure of experiencing.

The fire within her grew and the tremors rushing down her spine increased in frequency and intensity. She was close, so close. She was at the peak and all she needed was an extra little push to send her tumbling into bliss. And then it came. His cock tightened inside of her and he groaned speaking in a language she didn't understand, and then slammed into her so hard and deep that her body was moved an inch up the bed.

Moments later, a rush of his cum spewed from his cock and pounded against her inner walls.

The sudden burst of his warm cum was all her body needed. She screamed out his name and gripped tight to him as her pussy clenched around his cock, milking it, and then she also exploded. Her juices quickly mixed with his, filling her pussy and seeping out past his shaft and down her ass to drip onto the sheets below them.

Exhausted and satisfied she relaxed under him. Every inch of her body was sore, but the feeling of relief and satisfaction she was experiencing at that moment was well worth the discomfort.

He moaned softly as he lowered his lips to hers and kissed her with such tenderness that her eyes fluttered open in shock. He pulled back from her and reluctantly slid his depleted dick from her sweet core. Once out he flipped over to his back and drew her into his arms.

Still surprised, she cuddled up to him, laying her head on his massive, beautifully-sculpted chest. Her eyes swept down and then back up the length of his naked body which was gleaming with a thin layer of sweat. His body was stunning, the type of body she would have expected to see on a marble statue, not on a man who had just fucked her.

But he's not a man. Not a human man anyhow
, a voice at the back of her mind reminded her. The problem was that as she lay beside him exhausted and content - albeit sore - with a leg draped over his, her cheek on his chest and his arms wrapped protectively around her, it became easy to forget he wasn't human.

She glanced up and into his eyes, his dark, human eyes and began to wonder about him. She was filled with curiosity about his life: how old he was; whether he had any family where he came from and such. Was the body she lay next to what he really looked like or was his true form even more magnificent? There was so much she wanted to know, was dying to know, but found that she lacked the nerve to ask.

"What is it? Did I hurt you?" he asked seeing the frown on her face, his own features darkening as if distraught over the thought that he might have unintentionally inflicted pain onto her.

She gave him a weak smile and shook her head. "No...." She broke eye contact and glanced back down to his chest watching her index finger as it traced the hard lines of muscle.

"Tell me."

"I was just wondering about you." She looked back up to meet his eyes. The frown was replaced by his usual blank, unreadable expression.

He remained silent for a long minute and then nodded. "Alright. I won't promise to answer, but ask and it may be something I will share."