The Perfect Species

"No, master...", She interrupted in a reassuring tone, "To snuff out a life force requires dark magic, and quite a lot of it. I draw all my power from the light. Besides, I know that are too kind to wish the death of another living creature, even one as despicable as the Adler." Marella gently closed the apartment door with her magic as she wandered back over to the breakfast table.

"So what did you do to him?" Kurt asked, relieved that his lovely new companion hadn't become a crazed murderer.

"There is a field of refuse within a few miles of here…" She began.

"What? You mean the county dump?" Kurt deduced. Marella briefly closed her eyes and Kurt felt her probing his mind for a definition of 'county dump'.

"Yes, master, that's right." Marella confirmed once her eyes had fluttered open. "I transported the Adler there. By the time he makes his way home, he will be quite tired and he will smell awful."

Kurt chuckled in delight as he pictured the look on the old bastard's face when he suddenly found himself in a big steaming pile of garbage.

"No real harm has been done to him, but it should make him think twice about upsetting you." Marella continued. "And if it doesn't I shall teach him another lesson."

Kurt could not find the words to thank her for slaying his demon. But Marella could read everything he yearned to express from his grateful smile.

"I am delighted to serve you, master." She said with a smile and a bow.

As he finished the last few bites of his breakfast, Kurt planned out a rough itinerary for the rest of the day in his mind. At about midday, he would go to Adler's Jewellery store and if Adler had made it back by then, Kurt would turn in his immediate resignation. He would hand the segments of Mrs.Deveraux's diamond over to the old man and let him try to finish the job with his weak tools. He'd also let Adler know what he truly thought of him. Marella's presence would ensure that the old man would not respond with any verbal abuse of his own.

Then Kurt would have Marella conjure some valuable pieces of jewellery and begin selling them in various out-of-town jewellers. Once he had several million dollars in the bank, he would begin househunting for that mansion he'd wished for earlier… perhaps something in sunny California, by the beach.

But before all that, he had some important business to attend to.

"You've done extremely well, Marella." He said as he stood up from the table and approached the magical beauty.

"Thank you, master." She replied with a delighted smile.

"…So well, in fact, that I think you deserve a reward." He said, playfully. He pressed his lips against hers in an open-mouth kiss, sending his tongue into her mouth to trail slowly across hers. As he did so he reached behind her back and slowly tugged on the loose ends of cord holding her bra to her body. It wasn't long before the two golden cords were dangling loosely at her sides. Kurt broke the kiss and lifted the meagre bra from his lover's body, tossing it somewhere on the floor.

He kneeled down and began kissing her breasts, mostly on the nipples, but also in other places. Meanwhile his hands had descended down the skin of her back and slipped under the veil trailing from her panties to test the firmness of her ass with his fingers. As her master adored her on two separate fronts, Marella gently rubbed his back through his undershirt.

"The man was mistaken, master…" Marella moaned happily.

"Mnm?" Kurt mumbled in a semi-interested tone, as he slowly drew his lips over one of her delectable orbs.

"The man who was here earlier…", She elaborated between absent sighs, "He said that I was of a perfect species. But it is not I that am perfect, it is you."

"You're very sweet, Marella…" Kurt chuckled dismissively as he continued kissing her mammaries.

"It's true, master." She replied in an uncharacteristically insistent tone. She slid a hand under his jaw and tilted his gaze upwards so that their eyes met. "You granted me freedom, and you give me all the love I could ever want, even though I cannot grant all your wishes. I couldn't wish for a more wonderful master. So you see, you are perfect." She declared with utter sincerity. She pulled his head back up to hers and gave him a long, tender kiss.

While flattered by her compliment, Kurt knew that Marella needed an important lesson. It was wonderful to be appreciated, but he couldn't stand the idea of Marella seeing herself as 'the lesser one' of their relationship.

"I'm not perfect, Marella.", He confessed, "I have my weaknesses, just like you. But one thing I'm sure of is that we're gonna be very happy together. And really, I guess, that's all that matters…"

Marella smiled in agreement and they kissed once again. Kurt's hands resumed squeezing Marella's buttocks, and Marella's hands wandered all over Kurt's back. This continued for several minutes, their kisses growing more and more passionate, as was Kurt's fondling of Marella's rear. But eventually, he craved more than just a delightful grope. He backed her against the kitchen wall, and then slid his hands around her thighs and began undoing the knots on either side of her hips. As he did so, he kneeled down once again to nuzzle and kiss her bountiful chest.

As soon as the knots had unravelled, Marella's panties dropped to the floor beneath her. Kurt slipped a hand between the djinn-daughter's legs and pressed his index finger between her nether lips. As he did this, he pressed his thumb gently into her pliant mons and began tracing circles across it.

Her privates were very wet, and Marella purred in arousal as Kurt shifted his fingers slightly across her sensitive labia. Kurt smirked, pleased to see that his partner was just as ready for the main event as he was. He padded a single kiss just to the right of her navel before standing upright to resume kissing her on the lips, more hungrily than ever. As he continued to gently roll his finger around in the opening of her snatch, Kurt simultaneously pressed his hips repeatedly against hers and began unbuttoning his fly. The proximity of her body made the task difficult, but the extra arousal from his gyrations made it all worthwhile. Meanwhile, Marella had grabbed the back of his undershirt and began pulling it off.

Once his fly was undone, Kurt pulled down his jeans and underwear (which he had put on after his nameless visitor had left) in a single motion. Kurt's maleness sprung from it's denim restraint and plunged into the gap between Marella's thighs, feeling the gates of heaven brush across it's top as it thrashed around during Kurt's gyrations.

After absently humping the empty void just below her opening for a couple of seconds, Kurt felt Marella's gentle magic guiding his rod to it's desired destination. He had originally intended to take Marella back to the bedroom and 'reward' her there, but instead, he had become lost in the moment. He placed his hands under her ass and lifted her slightly as he inserted his cock into her lovely womanhood. Both lovers moaned in ecstasy as their bodies were joined. They continued kissing passionately as Kurt's hips began to gyrate against Marella's, soon finding a rhythm in wide, fast motions. He was pressing her back hard against the wall. Marella hooked one leg around Kurt's ass, to pull his loins closer to her own.

After enduring her master's amazing thrusts for a while, Marella broke their kiss off and began to moan uncontrollably at the ceiling.

"YES! YES! YES! OH! YES! YES! OH! MASTER! YOUR SEED! PLEASE! GIVE IT TO ME! YES! YES! PLEASE! OH, YES! YES! YES!"

Kurt continued kissing her with burning desire, just below her ear. Despite her impassioned pleas, Kurt was determined to hold off his climax for as long as possible. Judging from her tone, Marella was thoroughly enjoying herself at the moment, even though she craved his sperm.

As the pleasures of her sex began to overwhelm him, Kurt's motions doubled in gusto. He drove his maleness deep into her body with powerful thrusts, while his hands pulled her hips tightly to his, to maximise his penetration. Marella helped by tightening her leg around his body in time with his motions. Her vocalisations grew even more desperate. Soon, Kurt was humping her so wildly that he had lifted her right off the floor, leaving her other leg dangling beneath her.

Suddenly, he began to grunt with each motion as he felt an epic eruption of semen building in his shaft. He drew his loaded cock back and forth through her luscious snatch with all his might, until the inviting caress of her tender flesh could no longer be resisted.

"OOOOOOOOHHHHH, FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKK!" Kurt cried. He forced her hard against the wall as he came, burying his gushing rod completely in Marella's love canal. His hands clamped tightly on her firm buttocks. A meltdown of rapture shot through his body as his organ delivered it's scalding semen.

Marella's incoherent moans grew increasingly louder, as her beloved master's orgasmic semen began to lash her receptive womanhood, sending a tsunami of rapidly increasing bliss hurtling through her. In a few seconds, she would be united with her master in sexual paradise.

The End