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| He shook his head, and the demon melted away. I put my hand on his cock, and I slid it up and down, quickly learning the tempo that he wanted. He pressed his face against my chest and made noises, sharp and uncensored cries of need. He began to thrust his hips wildly and I lost the rhythm, causing him to cry out in frustration. He pulled back and pressed his hand down on my head, dipping my mouth towards his crotch. I tilted him back against the wall and leaned over, taking the head of his penis between my lips. He thrust upwards, and my mouth was filled with his length. He was very large, and I gagged, quickly pulling away so I didn�t choke. His hand covered the back of my neck. �Please,� he said, his voice quivering. �Sweet, darling girl.� He petted my neck gently, and the salty taste of him seeped in to my mouth, his precome leaking onto my tongue. I felt a rush of confidence, pleased by his desire for me. I began to suck slowly, getting to know his taste and adjusting to his size. He murmured appreciatively, his hands massaging my neck. �I�m coming,� he gasped, his hand tightening in my hair. �Oh, fuck, Red.� He thrust again, and my mouth was filled with his semen. I gulped it down until he slipped out of my mouth, soft and sated. I pulled away and stood up. He rested against the wall, his eyes shut. Reality hit me full into the face as I looked down at Spike. I was embarrassed, and upset with myself. I backed away, toward the door. He looked up at me, his expression clouded. �I�m sorry,� I babbled. �I don�t know why this happened.� He stood up and fastened his pants. �Please, don�t leave,� he said, reaching out to me. I turned away and he grabbed my fingers. I turned around to see him staring at me, his eyes a clear blue. �I�m not a selfish git. I don�t go round shoving my cock in girls� faces.� �I�m sure you don�t,� I stammered. �I�m just going to go to sleep, and I�ll see you later, and we�ll be back to normal.� He pulled me to him and kissed me. It was a deep, hard kiss, and I felt it everywhere. �I want to fuck you, Willow,� he murmured. �I�m a good lover. Let me prove it to you.� It was tempting, more tempting than his blunt request should have been. I wanted to feel his mouth on mine again, to know how he would move during sex, what his face looked like when he came. Mostly, I wanted to come again, with him inside me. �No,� I said. �Really, no.� �You don�t want me?� he asked intently, his hands sliding up my arms. I shivered at his touch, my body responding enthusiastically. �Willow,� he whispered, bending his mouth to mine again. He deepened the kiss, and slipped his leg between my thighs. He rocked me as he lapped at my mouth, rubbing me firmly against him. He pressed my hand between his legs and he was erect again, ready for more. I pulled away from his mouth and bit down on his shoulder as I came again, a sharp painful climax. My hand sought out his cock, clenching its firm shape through his pants as my teeth clamped down on his flesh. He sighed and kissed my neck as he slid off my shirt and pulled up my skirt, the touch of his hand bringing goose bumps to my thighs. He shoved my panties aside and unzipped his jeans. I thought about suggesting we move to the bedroom, but that seemed too calculated. Spur of the moment in the bathroom I could justify, but not leisurely sex in my bed. I tried to just feel, focus on the sensations, and not think. He kissed me deeply as he lifted me against the wall. Strong hands held tightly to my hips as his hard cock slipped inside me. I cried out, in pain and pleasure. He was so thick and long, the sudden pressure inside me intense. He moved his mouth from mine, making a strangled noise. He began to move, and he hit just the right spot. I wrapped my legs around him and he smiled at me, licking my lower lip. �Scream for me,� he whispered. �Sing it.� He began to suck at my neck, my blood flowing into him, and the pleasure increased twofold. I did as he asked. I sang with pleasure, peaking violently as he surged within my body. As I began to wind down, he moved his mouth to mine. His tongue conquered mine, dominating me, and I surrendered. �I need more,� he growled, as he bit on my shoulder. I felt his face change, his fangs skim across my skin. He bit down and cried out, stopping his thrusts. �Fucking chip.� He twisted his torso around, still within me, reaching into the cabinet. I could hear bottles crashing into the sink. �Aha.� He put a razor blade in my hand. �Please,� he said intently. �Please, I need more blood. It�s been so long, and I need it. I need you.� I looked in his eyes, and there was nothing to fear in them. Just need, and a hunger so deep that it hurt to see it. I drew the sharp edge across my skin, burning a delicate trail across my shoulder. He pulled out and spun me around, his mouth closing over the cut as he began to suck. My hands slammed up on the wall as he took me from behind. His cock slid inside me, filling me completely. His pace increased until I was shoved up on my tiptoes, barely hanging on to the wall with my fingertips. He held me possessively, one hand clenched around my breast while the other clung to my hip. �I can feel you inside me, just like I�m in you.� My knees began to shake as I began my second orgasm. �Oh, yes,� he whispered in my ear. �I feel it, love.� �Oh, Spike,� I said breathily. �Oh, Spike.� He quickened his pace, holding my waist and lifting me higher, so that I was suspended above the floor. His balls slapped against me, his breath coming hard in my ear. �Let go,� he demanded, nipping at my ear. �Give it up.� I did. I cried out as he sucked on my shoulder again. It was like nothing I�d ever experienced before, a full body quake with full pyrotechnics. The sensation went on and on, in long steady waves, as a riot of color exploded behind my closed eyes. He wrapped his arms around my waist as he came, roaring as he shook with pleasure. He let me go and I slid down the wall, falling at his feet. |
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