At the end of chapter 2.
b Buffy was bent over in front of him, her little black skirt ridding up to reveal that she wasn't wearing any underwear.
He could see her perfectly rounded ass and her cleanly shaved pussy and couldn't stop himself from licking his lips. Spike felt his pants tighten and groaned, willing his body to stop reacting to the sight in front of him as he tried to get his bearings about him. Buffy smiled to herself and still bent over, turned her head slightly to look at him.
"See something you like?" she asked her voice husky with lust. Spike quickly turned his head away, closing his eyes.
'Oh God help me 'he thought but he knew the moment he opened his eyes and looked back at her that he was beyond help. /b
"Buffy, I must insist that you go home and put something more appropriate on." Spike said, quickly turning he eyes away from her again, trying to sound as serious as he could but his voice came out weak and shaky. Standing up, Buffy moved towards him and walked around his large oak desk, he was now looking at her as she advanced on him.
"Well I would but I have this problem," she whispered innocently.
"What is it?" Spike asked, trying to look annoyed but the truth was he could barely breathe. Spike was startled when she sat up on his desk, flipping her leg over his lap so she had one leg on each side of his chair. She spread her legs so he had a perfect view of her pussy as she lifted her skirt and slipped a finger between her glistening lips, she couldn't stop the moan that escaped from her lips.
"I'm so goddamn horny," she replied, groaning when her finger flicked over her clit. Spike knew he should turn away, tell her to leave, even just stop staring but he couldn't break his gaze from the sight before him. It was intoxicating watching Buffy sliding a single digit up and down her wet folds.
"Buffy… Y-your only 18," he stuttered.
"I'm a consenting adult."
"Your still in high school." he replied trying remind himself of all the reason's they shouldn't do this.
"Come on Spike. I know you want me, I've seen the way you look at me…The way you're looking at me right now," she whispered seductively.
"This can't happen," he whispered, his voice betraying his mind. Even as he said the words his hands began to run up and down her tanned legs making Buffy shiver at the feel of his hands on her skin.
"Well if you're sure." Buffy made her voice sound defeated. "I'm certain I could find someone at the party to… give me a hand." Spike's eyes met hers and he growled, squeezing her thighs with his hands.
"Don't." his voice held a possessive tone.
"Well it's your move, professor." She smiled down at him wickedly, not taking a moment to question his decision he shot out of his seat smashing his lips against hers forcefully. Buffy groaned at the feel of his tongue rolling around with hers, they pulled and tugged at each other's clothes, ripping his top open she heard the distant sound of his buttons flying from his top and scattering around the room.
Buffy scraped her nails along his nipples and felt him shudder, she smiled with feminine pride at the control she had over him. She gasped when she felt him lift, tugging on the edges of her top before pulling the garment over her head, ripping her bra straight off her body. Buffy arched back against him when he took one hardened nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it skilfully.
"Oh God yes," she moaned when she felt him bite down on her nipple, waves of pleasure shooting through her body.
Spike didn't know how much more he could take; she was making the most delicious noises, pulling and pushing against his body. He let out a moan, who knew she could be so responsive to him and it only made him want her more. He gasped when he felt her little hands undo his jeans and push them down his legs using her feet to push them the rest of the way off. Spike pushed his erection against her thighs.
Buffy nudged Spike's shoulder and made him stand, she slipped off his desk and dropped to her knees in front of him and gave no warning before taking his hardened cock into her mouth.
"Oh God," he groaned out, her mouth was so hot Spike felt like he was on fire. He glanced down and almost came at the sight, she was sucking her checks in and Spike was positive this was one of the best blow jobs he'd ever had. He watched as she sucked him up and down, bringing her hand into play as she cupped his balls, massaging them softly making him to moan in approval.
He was huge. Of course she'd known he was packing a large package, anyone with eyes could tell when he wore his black jeans but feeling his member sliding in and out between her lips she knew he was bigger than she ever could have imagined. He was at least 10 inches, long and thick and Buffy tried with all her might to take him in as deep as possible, only fitting half in before she felt her gag reflex start to protest.
Taking him in again, her throat was getting used to the intruding member and she heard him groan out loud when ever her throat mussels clamped around his cock.
"Oh, fuck yes…. Luv just like that…. Ahhh…" Spike threaded his fingers through her golden locks, looking down at the goddess kneeling in front of him. He let out another moan seeing her green eyes looking up at him, watching his cock slipping in and out of her hot little mouth. When he felt her start to play with his balls again, squeezing them and sucking them he knew he wasn't going to last much longer.
"Oh God, luv…If you keep that up I'm going to cum right in your mouth," Spike groaned, trying to warn Buffy on his impending release but she didn't stop. If anything her pace quickened and she sucked harder, taking him in deeper, with one hand playing with his balls while the other moved around to squeeze a firm check. Spike felt his orgasm nearing and tried to slip out of Buffy's grasp, knowing most woman didn't like the taste of cum. Buffy brought her other hand around to keep a firm hold on both his cheeks, taking him in as deep as possible. God she wanted to taste him.
"Holy Shit!" He yelled as she took him in even deeper than before. He yelled her name just as his seed shot into her welcoming mouth. Spike glanced down, watching as she swallowed it down willingly, loving the taste of him, licking and lapping at his now softening member.
She stood, wiping one stray bit of cum that was now dripping down to her chin, Spike watched under hooded eyes as she wiped it up with her finger and brought it to her mouth to lick it up.
"Mmm yummy," she stepped closer to him. "Spike taste."
He was going to hell.
He grabbed her under the arms and lifted her onto his desk. Moving quickly he laid her down and flipped up her skirt, admiring her glistening lips, parting them with his fingers. He felt her shudder beneath him as his fingers lightly brushed across her clit and he smiled to himself before bending down to take her clit into his mouth. He sucked and nipped at her delicate flesh and slipped two long fingers into her welcoming heat, watching her toss her head back and forth in pleasure.
"Oh fuck yes. Lick my pussy," she groaned.
b 'Naughty Girl'/b Spike thought, his Buffy liked to talk dirty. bHis Buffy./b That was a loaded thought, was she truly his? Or was this just a one off thing for her? He tried to shake the thoughts from his head, focusing on his task.
Slipping a third finger into her he pumped into her forcefully, feeling himself getting hard again at the sight of her laying skirt up, legs spread and his fingers disappearing and repapering in and out of her hot little body.
He brought his mouth back down over her hardened nub and sucked and licked at her heat like a man dying of thirst. Buffy bucked her hips wildly as her walls clamped down around his invading fingers, arching her back she screamed in release.
"SPIKE!!!!!" Her orgasm washed over her in waves and she had never felt anything like it. She'd never cum so hard in her entire life. She looked up at him with hazy eyes and watched as he slipped his fingers from her, bringing them to his mouth and licking them clean. Saying nothing, he helped her to her feet and kissed her hard.
She could taste herself on his tongue and it only made her more excited. She stepped away from him and started to remove her skirt only to be stopped when his hands came down to rest atop hers. Her heart lurched.
b 'Please don't let him be regretting this. Please don't want to stop.' /b She couldn't help but think, her mind silently begging him to not want to stop. Buffy let her gaze drop to the floor.
"Leave it on, luv. You look so bloody sexy in it." Spike whispered huskily, her head shot up in shock, she was sure he was going to tell her to leave, that it couldn't go any further then it had.
"Buffy, luv, I need to know before we go any further… is this just a one off thing for you? Because if so then I think we should stop now."
"No. I want you Spike, all of you, all the time." He smiled brilliantly at this, soothed by her words he bent to kiss her again. His hot kisses caressed down her neck and she turned in his arms, he let his hand slip up and under her short skirt rubbing her firm globes.
"Bend over," he ordered and she obeyed, feeling moisture pool between her legs at the sound of his voice. She placed her hands on his table bracing herself for what was to come and gasped when she felt him lift her shirt to reveal her perfectly rounded ass and her wet pussy. Buffy let out a groan when he took his now hard cock in his hand and teased her, running the tip of his cock up and down her moist folds, she groaned and shuddered at the feel.
"Is this what you want luv?" he moaned into her ear, Buffy could only nod in response.
"Tell me what you want?" he groaned.
"Spike, please.… I want you to fuck me… Please fuck me with your huge cock."
Spike's head was spinning; the more she said and the more they touched only made him dizzier with lust. He didn't know he could be this turned on as he positioned himself at her entrance.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard," he growled, not giving her a chance to comprehend his words as he pounded into her welcoming heat. They both moaned at the feel of each other, Spike had to stop, taking a second to adjust to the feel of her, she was so wet, so tight and as hot as hell.
"Oh God. I'm so full." Buffy groaned, no one had ever filled her like this, she could feel every vain and ripple on his cock. Spike started to glide in and out, slowly at first but he quickly picked up the pace, pounding into her with force.
"Oh yes! Fuck my pussy," Buffy gasped, loving the feel of him as he pounded into her from behind, she felt so good like she was made for him and only him.
"Aaahhh. Buffy, luv, you feel so bloody good." Buffy could feel that familiar burn start to build in the pit of her stomach.
"Tell me… tell me what I feel like," she demeaned.
"You're so hot. I feel like I'm on fire, so tight and so bloody wet, tell me it's for me. Only me."
"God yes! You. Only you…My bag, in my handbag!" Buffy groaned out, coming to an abrupt stop. Spike looked down at his feet where her small black handbag sat, picking it up he quickly opened it seeing only one thing inside, a small silver bullet shaped vibrator, he couldn't help but smirk.
"Naughty girl," he whispered into her ear, taking the vibrator in his hand, dropping her bag onto the floor carelessly.
"Miss Summers did you have all this planned?" he asked with a smirk on his face, looking over her shoulder at him Buffy couldn't help but moan at the sight of him still fully inside her. She said nothing, only smiled wickedly before he slipped out of her making her whimper at the loss.
"Hush now, luv. Where not done yet," he soothed, twisting the end of the vibrator so it hummed, vibrating softly in his hand as he slipped it between her wet folds making her moan in delight Spike slipped it back and forth, making sure it was coated with her juices before removing it.
Once again he positioned himself at her entrance and slid back into to her tight channel, all the while positioning the tip of the vibrator at her second entrance and sliding it in.
She had only done anal once before and had loved every second of it and was dying to know what it would feel like to be fucked in both entrances at the same time. She felt the vibrator being pushed all the way in and bit back a moan at the feeling of the slick object vibrating inside her as Spike pumped in and out of her welcoming heat. She felt so full, the sensation was amazing, better then she could have ever imagined.
As he pounded into her harder, Spike knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Buffy felt so good and she was making to most amazing noises. With one had still pumping the slick vibrator in and out of her passage he brought his other hand up, rubbing her right check before slapping softly.
Buffy gasped in surprise and in pleasure, hearing her moan in approval Spike did it again, harder.
"Oh yes! Again," she groaned, smiling when he brought his hand down on her ass hard. Spike felt a flood of her juices coat his cock and smiled, looking down to see a perfect red handprint on her ass. Buffy pushed back, taking his cock and the vibrator in deeper, desperately seeking her release.
"You're such a naughty girl, Buffy," he whispered into her ear, pounding into her over and over. She moaned at his words, she was so close, so full and she felt like her whole body was on fire.
"I think you need to be punished more," he informed her, bringing his hand down to slap her now red ass check again.
"Oh God yes! More… I'm so close," she moaned out in approval, moaning in delight as he met her demands, slapping her again and again, fucking her hard and fast
"You're my naughty neighbour. Love fucking your sweet pussy," he whispered in her ear, slapping her ass one last time before he felt her pussy walls clamp down around his cock like a vice grip, she screamed in release, bucking and shuddering under him. Spike couldn't hold back anymore, pounding into her two more times before he roared in his own release.
"BUFFY!!!!!" His cock jerked, twitching as he spilled his hot seed into her welcoming womb, slipping the vibrator out of her, quickly turning it off he allowed it to fall to the floor. He sagged down onto his seat, taking her with him and wrapping his arms around her, he held her tight. Buffy turned around in his arms to face him and she almost whimpered at the loss when she felt his now soft member slip out of her, he kissed her lips softly, pressing their foreheads together sighing contently.
"That was bloody wonderful, luv. You're amazing."
"You weren't to bad yourself," she smiled.
"Wait until Faith hears about this."
"Faith!?" Spike asked, alarmed.
"Don't worry. She would never tell anyone, she'll probably want to join in though," Buffy smiled and Spike laughed softly. He thought for sure she was kidding until he saw the wicked smile form on her face. This woman was going to rock his world and he was going to love every single moment of it.
Spike smiled, sitting back into his chair, pulling her into a passion filled kiss.