"Skin Diver" (NC-17) PWP
(Part III)
Princess Plum Jade
Cordelia woke after only a brief doze. She felt her senses slowly activating as she drifted into consciousness. She inhaled deeply to absorb the scent of herself and her two lovers along with the natural almost cave-like odour of the small underground bedroom. The linens were old, she realised, and the raised bureau in the corner where Drusilla displayed her weird doll collection smelled old and dusty. Cordelia could even detect the faintest traces of various perfumes; Drusilla had whimsically sprayed a doll�s dress with a favoured scent and her favorites had changed with the decades.
The fledgling vampiress slowly sat up, hitching her breath when the butt-plug shifted in her anus as she moved. Her first impulse was to remove it but a cool touch of caution stopped her. Somehow she sensed Spike might not be too pleased with her if she removed the toy without his permission.
It galled her, the way her mind was working. Cordelia had never been much for taking orders or following anybody. But that was then. Now she was different, born anew to a sire she knew little about. It was smarter to wait, to see what the limits were, and find out how independent she could truly be from her sire. Cordelia had no intention of remaining under Spike and Drusilla�s thumbs once she understood the rules of the game.
And Drusilla had warned her to accept the toy in her ass because it would help when Spike fucked her there...Cordelia�s eyes widened and she felt remnant blood from her earlier meal heat her face. She had never experienced anal sex before. She considered it demeaning and painful. Yet Spike�s relatively gentle efforts to ease and stretch her open for the butt-plug had been pleasurable once she had submitted and relaxed. When she had come in her sire�s more than capable hands, her anus had rhythmically contracted and tightened on the smooth toy phallus, increasing the tension and release of her climax. Just remembering it caused phantom warmth to bloom like an insidious black orchid low in her belly, and moisture pooled in her center still slick from the night�s earlier delights. Her nipples hardened, stiffening into dark pink peaks on her full breasts. She slowly picked away the solidified wax from her breasts and her tummy. Her nipples throbbed, pleasantly achy at the memory of Spike�s treatment with the lit candle. The splash of painful heat followed by delicious warmth...Cordelia felt vaguely disgusted with herself but she could not ignore the burning desire within her. She had always been brutally honest to everyone she knew, and that included herself.
All the same, it was hard to admit that a little pain turned her on.
Cordelia glanced down at Spike sleeping between her and Drusilla. He looked shockingly human and vulnerable as he rested, relaxed and peaceful. He looked young, an image of a dreaming boy he�d probably actually been at some time before he was made. His fit muscular hardness was very male and pleasing to the eyes, although he was more compact than Cordelia�s personal taste appreciated. Drusilla drowsed quietly beside him, her head pillowed on his shoulder, her ink-black hair pooled over his muscular arm into a glossy puddle of silk.
Drusilla�s eyes fluttered open as she sensed her grandchilde�s gaze upon her. Cordelia had always thought Drusilla�s eyes were dark brown or grey but now she realised that was a trick of the darkness and the heavy dark makeup Drusilla liked to use. Her eyes were actually a clear warm shade of turquoise, quite striking really.
Later on, Cordelia decided, she would give Dru a makeover. She really did have hottie potential.
The fledgling never broke eye contact with Drusilla as Cordelia silently crept over Spike�s supine form and knelt on all fours over the waifish beauty. Cordelia surveyed her grandsire curiously, trying to understand her appeal. Did her earnest desire to touch Drusilla and make love with her spring from their blood connections through Spike? Or had she, Cordelia, always had latent bisexual desires hidden away in her upper-class suburban upbringing? Either way, the ebony-haired beauty seemed so lovely to her! Drusilla met her gaze calmly, her glossy midnight hair fanned smoothly along the contours of the pillow and the counterpane.
�Snow-White,� Cordelia murmured, her mouth dry as she bent to softly kiss Drusilla�s faintly smiling lips.
�Snow-White was a Princess!� Drusilla declared delightedly. "White as snow and red as blood and black like an ebony window-pane!"
�Mmm hmm.� Cordelia nodded as she brushed a soft kiss on the vampiress�s magnolia cheek. She felt an odd surge of tenderness for the deceptively soft-looking creature. Drusilla and she could have passed for contemporaries, siblings, perhaps, or cousins. Yet the gulf dividing them was so vast. Drusilla was over ten times Cordelia�s age, a seeress, and raving mad most of the time. She was also beautiful and dangerous and sexy.
*We�ve got that in common.*
Their lips touched and Cordelia slowly lowered her slim body upon Drusilla. The elder vampiress giggled like a girl against Cordelia�s pouty mouth and the pretty childe swept her tongue between Drusilla�s parted lips. Both women sighed as Cordelia explored Drusilla�s mouth with soft sweeps of her velvety tongue. Drusilla hugged her gently as Cordelia moved restlessly against her, her curvy hips stirring and her silky-smooth legs twining with the black-haired beauty�s.
�Mmmmh!� Cordelia moaned hungrily as Drusilla softly fondled her bottom with both hands. �Ah, Dru!� Her tongue plunged steadily in and out of Drusilla�s mouth and she rubbed her dampening crotch against her.
�Sweet baby girl.� Drusilla�s soft endearment, murmured in a low contralto, only inflamed Cordelia more as her grandsire grasped her curvaceous hips and began urging her to move upwards. The alabaster-skinned beauty sighed as Cordelia�s firm generous breasts brushed against her more modest bubbies and the coarse pelt between her legs scratched Drusilla�s flat stomach.
Lifting her head, Drusilla fastened her mouth onto Cordelia�s left nipple. The fledgling�s moan resonated through her body and Drusilla felt the sound everywhere their bodies touched. Drusilla licked the hard nubbin of flesh with rapid flicks of her tongue while she teased and softly tweaked the opposite breast in her fingers until Cordelia trembled and sighed as she lovingly caressed Drusilla�s shiny hair. Her tender private parts were burning and spilling fresh moisture, enough to leak out of her feminine core onto the slightly darker thicket of hair between Drusilla�s slim thighs.
Drusilla placed both hands flat on Cordelia�s ass and pushed her further up.
�Come on, little one,� she encouraged Cordelia softly while the fledgling shifted, awkward and uncertain. �Kiss me with your other mouth.�
Spike watched the two women with avid curiosity, never moving from his place alongside them. The thin, almost waif-like woman guided the uncertain voluptuous beauty to crawl forward and kneel astride her lover�s face. Spike felt fire blazing within his cock at the gorgeous sight of Cordelia gripping the headboard�s edge with both hands and biting her lower lip as Dru began to kiss her in the most intimate way possible.
They were so beautiful together! Such graceful and elegant bodies, both gorgeous in different ways, appealing to Spike for different reasons. One his sire, the other his childe, both his women gave off a sensuous heated fragrance that would have driven a less controlled man mad. Spike wondered if that was what had gone wrong with Angelus, why he was so damned torture-happy. Spike wished he could paint the fantastic tangle of their bodies.
He smiled as Cordelia struggled to keep still while Drusilla kissed her quim, lightly tracing her swollen cleft with just the tip of her tongue. Then she lapped her more thoroughly, parting the red satiny-wet folds to explore her body properly. Cordelia was trembling, and the solid wooden headboard groaned from the force of her grip on it. She shuddered and gasped as tiny questing fingertips entered her honeyed nether mouth and Drusilla�s skillful tongue twirled and fluttered playfully along the tightening bud of Cordelia�s clitoris.
The younger vampiress lost the battle to control her body and began to hump her grandsire�s face and Spike felt another jolt of arousal as he noticed Cordelia�s arching back and rising rump. The dark blue base of the butt-plug peeked back at him from between her rear cheeks. She had not taken it out! What a good girl! Drusilla fondled the smooth half-moons of her grandchilde�s ass and Spike thought her dark red manicure made that simple act even more erotic.
�Oh my *
GOD!
* Dru! Oh!� Cordelia almost wept as she arched and rocked, lowering her swollen womanhood to kiss Drusilla�s avid mouth. The elder vampiress was merciless as she touched and fingered and licked and sucked and lightly blew upon Cordelia�s sex, leaving not one tiny corner of her untouched. Cordelia's breasts felt heavy and tender, her nipples tight and swollen. She cupped her breasts in her own hands and lightly stroked the sensitive tips with the pads of her fingers.
Drusilla used her entire face to fuck the fledgling: her elegant nose, her chin, her lips, her teeth... Skillfully she teased Cordelia, drawing her heated body closer and closer to bliss, then softening her touch infinitesimally, just enough to keep Cordelia knotted in tension, aching for complete release. She lightly scraped her fingernails down Cordelia�s ass and the soft surge of pain was too much for her.
�DRU!!!! Ah�ah�oh-oh-oh-oo-oo�oh!�
Drusilla gripped the girl just beneath her buttocks keep her from falling flat on Drusilla�s face as she climaxed wildly. She lapped Cordelia�s deliciously creamy folds with ardent devotion until she stopped quivering, then gently helped ease her back down to lie on top of her grandsire. The girl was close to weeping from the exquisite new pleasure she had found and Drusilla cooed softly to her, gently rubbed the top of her pretty head with her cheek and kissed her smooth forehead.
�Don�t be frightened, sweet little pussy.� Drusilla was a child soothing a baby doll. �Sweet little pussy cat.� She stroke her doll�s lovely thick hair to help calm her until she rested peacefully, her face on Drusilla�s breast.
Spike was more aroused than ever. Drusilla�s use of the word was totally innocent. In her mortal era, �Pussy� would have been an endearment for a young girl just like �darling� or �sweetheart.� To hear Drusilla use the modern obscenity with no obscene intent behind it made his insides jerk and clench excitedly. In her own way Drusilla was still so innocent, he thought. Both woman and child, temptress and victim, virgin and whore.
He ached to be inside them both.
Drusilla met the icy fire burning in Spike�s clear pale blue eyes. His longing communicated itself plainly to her and she held out one hand to him without a word. Gently, she lifted and maneuvered Cordelia to open her legs until she straddled Drusilla�s hips. Drusilla spread her own thighs as well and glanced invitingly at her lover over Cordelia�s smooth shoulder.
�Just a moment, pet.� Spike was amazed at how calm he sounded. Both females turned to watch him curiously as he rolled off the opposite side of the bed and reached into the wooden treasure chest for another toy. He smiled evilly as he met Cordelia�s widening eyes and her body gasped although she had no breath in it. Drusilla gave a breathy little laugh, crystalline melody that blended into the crackling fire in the opposite corner of their bed. Spike felt his heart melt at her obvious delight.
�Ooooh love!� She tried to clap her hands but Cordelia�s body was in the way. Spike smiled and climbed back into bed with the two women, casually tossing a generously sized double-headed dong of soft red jelly beside them.
Cordelia shuddered slightly as Spike joined their embrace, gently positioning her to lie forward and embrace Drusilla as he knelt behind her between Dru�s parted thighs. She felt strangely timorous about the dong and what she guessed happened with it. She had enjoyed Spike fucking her earlier and Drusilla�s lovemaking excited her beyond what she had imagined possible. Still, sex toys were a bit far out for her. Drusilla smiled sweetly up at her troubled expression and trailed her delicate hands up the sides of the girl�s firm nubile body.
�Don�t fret, my sweet.� Drusilla cupped handfuls of Cordelia�s breasts and lightly massaged them as she whispered reassuringly. �We�ve got so many great games for all of us, an� all of �em are good.�
Cordelia felt a little calmer. It was true, after all. Everything Spike and Dru had introduced to her so far had been enjoyable and fun, even if she thought it was unusual.
She felt it when Spike penetrated Drusilla in one smooth stroke. Drusilla writhed sinuously, hips surging up off the bed, and made delicious little sounds as she reached over Cordelia�s back to hold his hands in hers. Cordelia marveled at the purely sensuous pleasure in Drusilla�s face as Spike plumbed the depths of her. She was beautiful, a feminine mystery brought to light through passion.
It was the weirdest thing the three of them had done so far. Cordelia felt truly awkward and left out, and yet her body was a physical barrier between the two as they made love to each other. She watched every nuance of Drusilla�s enjoyment as Spike filled her, withdrew, filled her again. Behind her, Cordelia felt Spike�s thrusts and Drusilla�s answering hips bucking up against him. She suddenly felt like an intruder, close-up on their pleasure-giving yet not actually part of it.
Gently, she began to caress Drusilla�s breasts. Her palms fit neatly over the perky buds with deep strawberry nipples. Cordelia rubbed them in the hollows of her hands, gently caught the nipples between her fingers and squeezed. Dru gasped and smiled up at her as she traced the areolas with her fingernails.
Now, suddenly, Spike�s hands gripped Cordelia's hips hard enough to bruise and he thrust hard into her tight channel from behind. Cordelia cried out at the unexpected intrusion and Drusilla sat up to kiss her.
Cordelia clung to Drusilla�s shoulders as her sire thrust aggressively against her. He was large and thick inside her tightly clinging passage. Cordelia clutched Drusilla�s shoulders and felt her cheeks flaming as the vampiress watched every detail of her expression.
It was amazing, beyond amazing. Not just Spike�s even-paced thrusting filling up her body, but Drusilla�s hands wandering over her body and Spike�s, sometimes caressing both of them, sometimes only one. Behind her, Spike whispered darkly what a hot little bitch she was, how she must have been dying for a good thumping before he�d gotten to her, how hot and snug she fitted his cock. The fact that Cordelia could see Drusilla and touch her while Spike took her from behind created a hurricane of sensations within the young vampiress. Feeling his hard thrusting, his hips bumping against her bottom, his balls repeatedly striking the back of her labia; hearing his crude yet erotically charged words that further inflamed her; and the knowledge that *
he had just been inside Dru
* was overwhelming.
He withdrew, left her empty, and drove into Drusilla again. With a growl, Drusilla embraced Cordelia fiercely and the two women kissed passionately, tongues entwining and fluttering against each other like pink butterflies. Drusilla slipped two fingers into her grandchilde�s honeyed center and roughly stroked her. Behind Cordelia, Spike gripped the base of her butt-plug and rotated it, fucking her smaller opening with it. He laughed, loud and ringing laughter, when she screamed from the excessive stimulation, and gripped a fistful of her long dark hair as he bit her shoulder, just enough to draw a little blood that he licked up eagerly. He fondled both women�s breasts randomly and they shuddered and sighed as he alternately tickled, petted, and tweaked smooth skin and hard nipples.
Spike carefully began to remove the plug and Cordelia was shocked to hear her own protesting cry as the tapered toy was slowly drawn out of her. She hardly noticed when Drusilla eased the end of the jelly dong into her while gently tickling her thickened clitoral hood. Her anal muscles clamped and tried to suck the latex cone back in as it was slowly but firmly tugged out. She felt bereft and empty when it was gone.
�I want to be inside you here, too, baby,� Spike murmured into her hair. �If you�ll let me.�
Drusilla softly licked Cordelia�s nipples and gently nipped her until a few dark red droplets decorated her. Drusilla lapped earnestly at the sweet treat and Cordelia moaned her pleasure.
Spike pulled out of Drusilla�s pleasure mound and Cordelia watched, fascinated, as Dru inserted the free end of the dildo into herself. It was strangely beautiful, Dru�s pubic lips closing over the red jelly head and slowly, quietly devouring the free length until a mere inch or two of the material separated their bodies.
Behind her, Spike firmly traced her anus with a finger until Cordelia writhed and wriggled.
Drusilla held out her arms and Cordelia sank against her gratefully, the last little distance of the dong disappearing from view and the two women were joined, Cordelia�s neatly trimmed �V� of pubic hair blended into the dark wild thicket of Dru�s nether curls and their pubic lips kissed each other wetly. Each woman cried aloud at the sweet friction against her clitoris from their union. Instinctively, both began to rock and thrust against one another, working, testing until they found an ideal movement that gratified both of them.
Meanwhile, Spike continued to lightly tease Cordelia�s anus, gently pressing until his fingertip began to enter the puckered ring of tight muscle, then drawing it away. Cordelia wailed her frustration, arching to offer her bottom to him.
�Ask for what you want,� he ordered her softly. He kissed the blazing sun tattooed in the small of her back.
�Please!�
�Please�what?� Spike kept his voice soft and reasonable.
�Spike�
please
�� Cordelia faltered and moaned. He wouldn�t play with her anymore, just traced the cleft of her ass. �Please fuck me.�
�Where do you want to be fucked, pet? You�re a little busy just now.�
�In my ass! Please Spike! Fuck me in my ass!� she begged. �NOW!� she added impatiently.
Spike knelt behind her and opened her buttocks with his hands. He reached for the tube of lubricant and poured a large dollop of the clear gel product onto his fingers. He applied lubricant generously to Cordelia�s anus, then eased a well-greased finger into her. He watched her rear muscles suck his finger inside of her without any outside pressure then he frigged her gently as he watched the two vampiresses moan and kiss each other sensuously. He felt warm and satisfied. Drusilla had been right about Cordelia, she was a splendid childe, truly meant to be one of them. He watched calmly, smiling, as Cordy pressed a trail of wet kisses along the side of Dru�s beautiful face while she kneaded her breast with one hand.
He eased a second finger into Cordelia�s asshole and vee�d his fingers out, working to stretch her, help her open and relax. He wanted this experience to be pleasing to her, so that she would ask for it again. It was a variation Drusilla didn�t allow him. Spike guessed Angelus had not been really gentle with her anal virginity or any other virginity for that matter.
�Spike!� Cordelia almost growled. �DO IT!�
Well, he never liked to make a lady wait.
Spike knelt closely behind her and positioned the tip of his erection directly onto the tight rosette. He pressed down gently, slowly increasing pressure as Cordelia groaned aloud. The rosette began to bloom, opening around his cock and the tip was quietly sucked into her. Cordelia moaned, a little loudly at first. Her moans faded from discomfort to soft pleasure. Spike waited, giving her muscles time to accommodate his entry, then he pushed further, reaching deeper into Cordelia until his scrotum rested in the choice spot where the back of her sweet-smelling sex met the tops of her thighs and the end of her ass. Spike closed his eyes and growled low in his throat. His cock was enveloped in tight hot velvety-smooth muscles that clung and pulled on him as though they never wanted to be free of him.
�D�you like that, baby?� he asked softly. *
God and the Devil, he hoped she did, he wasn�t certain he had the moral strength to let her go if she didn�t! It felt too damned good!
*
Drusilla and Cordelia began to fuck in earnest and Spike�s brows arched as he felt the jelly dong bump against him through the wall of tissue separating Cordelia�s openings within her body. Encouraged by Cordelia�s eagerly thrusting hips, he raised his hips slightly, then pushed back into her again.
�Oh!� Cordelia squealed at the exquisite sensation of Spike�s cock opening her rear aperture. She bit her lip hard enough to draw a trickle of blood and kissed Drusilla wildly, letting the vampiress nibble and suckle at the bite. She felt stuffed, completely filled, and deliciously helpless to prevent her own pleasure. Drusilla kissed and licked her mouth, driving her hips up against Cordelia�s, rubbing their pubic mounds provocatively, pressing clit against clit. The dong worked within her, not the same as a cock, a bit more pliant, but enjoyable just the same. And Spike was a sinful delight as his hard body entered her soft ass. It felt incredible, nothing as she�d expected, just the wonderful feeling of being opened and filled completely.
He rocked against her gently at first, then began to pick up the pace. He softly sucked on her throat and nuzzled her long wavy hair. He met Dru�s wildy glazed eyes over Cordy�s shoulders and saw that she was close to orgasm. Spike rocked into Cordy harder, driving her downward. Each thrust against Cordelia drove her hips forward and mashed her groin against Drusilla�s. The women gasped and shrieked their delight.
*
I�m fucking Cordy,
* he realised excitedly. *
And I�m fucking Dru through Cordy.
*
He thrust harder and relished Cordelia�s painful little cries mixed with pleasure from his onslaught. He watched as Cordelia cupped Drusilla�s breasts and drew them together, then bent her head to kiss and lick the cleft they made while she thumbed Dru�s nipples.
Cordelia fought her impending orgasm. It was inevitable, of course, but she wanted this pleasure to last. She tried to clench herself, think of odd things�*
Buffy would probably stake her once she knew she was a vampire
*�but nothing helped. She was suffused with pleasure to her very core, not one part of her was untouched. Her pussy wept with excitement and her swollen clit throbbed against Drusilla�s pubic bone. Her asshole stretched tightly around her sire�s thick cock as he stroked her muscular insides with forceful thrusts. Her breasts swayed with her movements, rubbing against Drusilla�s and her grandsire kissed her continuously, fluttering her tongue rapidly between her lips, as though her mouth was another orifice to be stimulated until�until�
�No!� Cordy gasped.
�Yes, pet. Do it,� Spike commanded. �Come on my cock. Come against Dru.�
She moaned pleadingly and writhed between them. It only heightened her senses further.
�Not yet!�
�Yes, pet.� Her sire was kind but implacable. �Now.� He gripped her hips and thrust harder into her and she screamed as he drove her down onto Drusilla.
It was a pure domino effect. Cordelia began to come in waves of excited spasms. A low, passionate sound escaped Spike�s throat as he felt his childe�s anal muscles contract violently, rippling and clutching him greedily until it felt like she�d be too tight to let him out. He roared as he came, spurting a thick emission deeply into her hot bowels and Cordelia arched against him with a desperate moan as she continued to climax and clasp him in her depths. Drusilla screeched and quivered wildly, grinding her pelvis against her fledgling lover as she hit the plateau only seconds after Cordelia.
Spent, exhausted, the young fledgling collapsed quietly between her vampire lovers. She noticed vaguely that they all panted but did not sweat. Human habits died hard, even after a century. She gave a bereaved little moan when Spike�s cock softened enough to slip out of her ass. The feeling of coming with him in there had been amazing, she�d contracted so violently it felt like he�d thickened three times his actual size!
She turned towards Drusilla, meaning to kiss and embrace her. Strangely she�d felt closest to Dru during the long night of coupling. Spike had seemed more an accompanying flavor, a side dish in a fine banquet.
Yet Dru was now far away. Cordelia frowned at the unresponsive vampiress. Drusilla did not respond to her gentle kiss, she merely stared out blankly, her misted mind in a place well beyond the reach of anyone.
�She�s like that, pet. Sometimes.� Spike explained it gently. He was too loyal to his Princess to tell Cordelia she was mad as a loon and didn�t function normally. The blank gaze and nearly catatonic withdrawal (*
God damn Angelus!
*) was the end result of any sexual adventure they had. But Cordelia nodded thoughtfully, as though he had told her and she understood. For a moment, Spike saw a flash of pity in her rich hazel eyes and he felt a brief surge of anger. After all, Dru was his consort, his sire, his lady love. She made him very happy and he loved her. Always.
Though, sometimes, it was awfully lonely loving a body that was never quite really able to love back.
Cordelia felt a pang of thirst low in her belly. Embarassment swept over her, as though her stomach had growled at an inappropriate moment. Spike�s stony expression softened into a gentle smile.
�Here, pet, we can�t go out yet, not without Dru.� Spike allowed his demon to ease forward and used a taloned finger to rip a gash into the left side of his chest. �Come and drink,� he said shortly.
�But then you�ll be hungry.� The pretty brunette glanced down at the thick stream of dark liquid flowing from the wound. She looked away quickly, not wanting to be tempted.
Spike reached for her and drew her into his strong arms, guiding her face down upon his beautifully scultped marble-white chest.
�You�re my childe,� he explained, the ragged edge left his voice as he converted back to his human appearance. �I care for you, I see to your needs." *
You�ll never be like her.
* "Drink, pet.�
Cordelia kissed the deliciously fragrant wound, open-mouthed, and obeyed her sire.
~FINIS~
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Ummmm...Okay, this was my one effort to write pure smut fiction...It�s not really my specialty, I tend to favor romantic erotica as most of my regular readers know. I don�t think this is actually my style, so I probably won�t try again. Thank you so much for reading! As always, I love feedback.
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