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Head of the Class 2


by PaganBaby

Rated NC-17!!! Don't read if you are underage!

Warnings for: Teacher/Student sex, lots of hardcore sex between an underage male and an older female, kink, auto-fellatio, some derogatory homophobic language, adult content and language

And as in the first fic, there is a full-scale LARGE MALE GENITALIA advisory in effect *g*

Joss, FOX and ME own everything. I own nothing.

Thanks to Amanda for beta’ing, and helping me shape the story!


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Chapter 1: Love, Exciting and New


It had been almost a full month since Buffy and Spike first had sex in the back room of her classroom.

That hot, steamy encounter had been only the beginning. They engaged in a month long orgy of great, mind-blowing sex; shagging each other senseless at every opportunity. They still had to be careful, of course. Because Spike was only 17 and Buffy was…older. And his teacher.

Mostly, they got together at her house, she lived alone and didn't have to answer to anyone. Spike's father believed his son was spending time being tutored by his teacher, when in actuality they were fucking their brains out. Everyday after school, Buffy and Spike would go back to her house, fuck for a few hours, have dinner, fuck a little bit more, then he'd drive home. Sometimes they actually did concentrate on his schoolwork, but after that was done, it was off with the clothes.

Spike was an incredible lover. Buffy had never felt so satisfied or thoroughly fucked in her entire life. He was insatiable, and always so hard for her. The bleached blonde teen with the cock of a horse was an answer to her most wicked, sinful, naughty prayers. Not only did she worship his hard, taut body, she enjoyed just being with him. Spike was smart, funny, sexy and an interesting and provocative conversationalist. He was politically aware and knew a great deal about any number of subjects. Sometimes, when he got especially enthusiastic about a subject, Buffy would have to jump him with a throaty growl and fuck the hell out of him. It got her motor running when he got like that; all intense and passionate. Buffy occasionally pitied the woman, Dru, who had given up this treasure. But Dru's stupidity had paid off for Buffy in spades.


Buffy was everything Spike wanted in a woman, and more. She was beautiful, sweet, caring, sexier than hell, intelligent and a demon in the sack. He had been immensely relieved when she wasn't scared off by the size of his organ like so many other girls had been. Buffy really got off on how big he was and reveled in it. She was always so hot and wet for him. And he'd bought her a yoga tape, she worked out with it every morning before school. She really was working hard at limbering up, it helped that she was naturally flexible. Because of her diligence, she was now able to bend over backwards and put her legs around her ears. The deep breathing and loosening up exercises she practiced helped her take his cock into her pussy much quicker than it had previously taken. Now, it only took a few minutes to work his massive member into her hot hole. It was bloody fantastic.

The sex was always amazing. No matter how many times they fucked, it was always new and exciting. The most thrilling and incredible part of it all was that they were in love. They did academy award worthy acting while in school or around other people like his father. It was imperative to keep ’them’ a secret. They both knew there would be dire consequences if they were found out.


Buffy had come over to the Giles' home to spend the evening with Spike last night. Spike's father, Rupert, had flown to England to visit with relatives and help settle the estate of his Great Aunt (for at least two whole weeks), giving the lovers a perfect opportunity to be alone together without having to make up excuses. They would have stayed at Buffy's place, but Spike expected his father to call at some point. He had to be there to answer so as not to arouse suspicion.

The couple rarely got the chance to actually sleep together. They had plenty of raw sex, but falling asleep and waking up in each other's arms was a luxury, one that they intended to take full advantage of.

In the morning, Buffy woke up first. Deliciously sore from the spirited, voracious fucking Spike had provided her with. She watched him sleep with a dreamy smile on her face. His face was so tranquil and angelic-looking. She leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on his soft lips, then moved to place more to his neck and the top of his chest. Her tongue flicked out here and there over his tender, young flesh--tasting and gently bathing him. Spike was so delicious, she'd never get enough of her tireless, enthusiastic lover.

Buffy's eyes scanned his body, from head to toe. A girlish giggle bubbled out of her when she noticed his 'morning wood' under the thin, white sheet covering their nude bodies. She lifted the sheet and drew it off of them.

'Shit--this is ALL mine...' she thought, her tongue poked out the corner of her mouth.

Buffy grinned and watched his mammoth cock continue to twitch and grow in his sleep. She leaned over his chest and licked at his right nipple, still watching his hardening member closely. Buffy's hand drifted down the smooth skin of his stomach to his cock. She picked it up--Damn, it was heavy!--and gingerly laid it down against his stomach. It rested there, against his body, the head reached so far up his torso. It would never cease to amaze her, he was absolutely, fucking huge! Buffy regretted that he couldn't fuck her ass with his monster...yet, but it was a fair trade-off. Though she hoped to be able to accommodate him in the future with the proper toys and lube.

She petted and slowly stroked her fingertips up and down the underside from his large, heavy balls to the leaking tip of his cock. Buffy absently dabbed at the head, gathering up some of the clear pre-cum then sucked it off her finger. A small moan escaped her at the taste of him--so yummy.

Buffy studied his member. It was truly one of God's most wondrous, greatest creations, a marvel of nature, the 8th wonder of the world. And she had an all-access pass to it. She leaned over him and flicked her tongue all the way down his length. Soft, wet kisses were applied over it's surface. She lifted his balls, kissing and sucking on each of them. Juice flowed between her thighs. Just kissing and touching him could drive her wild.

The sound of Spike softly clearing his throat made her stop and look back at him. His sapphire-blue eyes were drowsy, but sparkled. A small grin pushed up the corners of his mouth.

Buffy smiled sheepishly at him then bent down to give his cock one long, drawn out lick, all the way up to the tip. Spike exhaled softly and shuddered. She crawled up to lay in his arms against his side. They kissed for a few moments before Buffy broke the embrace.

"Morning," she purred.

"Mornin'." Spike smiled. "Helluva nice way to wake up."

Buffy giggled. "I got a little...carried away. “

She traced the outline of his cock on his abdomen. He was throbbing and twitching for her attention. Buffy lightly grazed the underside with her nails.

"Ahhh!" Spike sucked in air and closed his eyes.

His left hand stroked her lower back.

Buffy repeated the light scratches up and down his 12 inches. She could swear it was getting bigger every time she saw it. It was almost a third leg already. If it did grow any larger, he'd need to carry it around in a wheelbarrow in front of him. She chuckled at the image.

Spike groaned and thrust his hips forward slightly.

"Something you need?" Buffy smiled wickedly and licked her lips.

Spike nodded enthusiastically, looking quite desperate.

"Hmmm," Buffy scratched her chin in thought, "whatever could you possibly want me to do?" She paused a moment, then brightened, as if a light bulb appeared over her head. "Oh! I know!"

She took his meat in her hands and sat up. Looking into his lust-filled eyes, she put her lips around his fat cockhead. Buffy moaned and swirled her tongue around, stimulating him further and capturing his syrupy pre-cum at the same time. Her hands stroked up and down his thick column, her fingers splayed and dancing over his hot skin.

"Ohh - Oh Buffy - Uhhhh!" Spike breathed.

"Mmmm-hmmmm!" Buffy agreed, lowering then raising her mouth over him.

She could only take a few inches in comfortably. The jaw relaxing exercises she'd been practicing helped a little - but she would have to be able to unhinge her jaw like a snake to take more than half of him in her mouth. Buffy concentrated on the glans and head, sweeping her tongue all around.

Buffy lifted her mouth off him and drooled onto the helmet-shaped head. Her hot saliva ran down over his prickhead and down the sides. She gathered the extra lubrication with her hands and used it to help her to glide along his cock. Buffy's tongue swept down the sides, tracing the thick veins crisscrossing just under the surface of his silky skin.

Spike's eyelids fluttered, he was beginning to breathe more rapidly from the amazing things Buffy was doing to him.

"Buffy - let's switch - I want to eat you, pet," Spike panted.

Buffy hummed around his cock and squealed with delight. She loved feeling his long, wet tongue jammed up her cunt. She disengaged from him and laid down on her back, spreading her legs wide in invitation.

Spike smirked and grabbed a pillow. Buffy, knowing the routine, lifted her hips off the bed, allowing him to put the pillow under her ass for better elevation. Spike got on his knees and bent over her body, kissing and licking at her erect nipples. He sucked on one and then the other, making them harder and longer as his hands caressed her thighs.

"Spike - Ohhh yes!" Buffy moaned, her fingers slid through his hair.

Spike licked a wet trail down her stomach, getting ever closer to her pussy. He by-passed her dripping cunt, moving to her hips and thighs.

"Now Spike! Please!" Buffy begged.

She needed to feel his beautiful mouth on her overheated sex.

Spike smiled and took pity on her. He plastered his mouth over her, licking in long, slow strokes up and down her soaked gash. He sucked, licked, kissed and nibbled at her sweet pussy, making slow love to it with his mouth.

"Ohhh!" Buffy thrust her mound against his mouth. "Make me cum, baby! Ahhhh! I want to cum in your mouth!"

Spike decided not to draw out the cunnilingus this time, Buffy needed to get off badly this morning. He slid his hands under her ass and pulled her harder against his mouth. His wicked tongue slid inside her lips and up her hole. Buffy cried out and humped herself onto his tongue.

"OH YESSS - OH SPIKE! EAT ME!" Buffy yelled.

Spike fucked his tongue into her over and over again as he gripped her ass cheeks hard in his strong hands. He stroked her satiny smooth inner-walls, searching for that tiny bump inside her pussy. The tip of his tongue found it. He pushed his tongue in and out of her snatch, making sure to rub the bump roughly as he passed by it.

Buffy's body began to tremble. His tongue felt so wonderful - so hot, wet and lively. Her eyes rolled back, her hands fisted in his hair - pressing his face harder against her, pushing his tongue deeper into her body. Her thighs locked against the sides of his head. She pumped her pussy against his open mouth.

She screamed, "YESSSS! SPIKE!! I'm cummmmmming! OH GOD YES!"

Spike held his breath and kept fucking her with his snake-like tongue. He was beginning to worry that he wouldn't be able to breathe - Buffy had him locked in down there with her legs and hands. Hopefully, she'd release him before he suffocated. Though, he wouldn't mind this being his last memory - his tongue shoved deep inside her, slurping up her cream, her potently aromatic pussy the only thing he could smell...

With a wistful sigh, Buffy slowly released her grip on him. Spike pulled away from her pussy, panting for breath. Buffy looked down at him questioningly, then her eyes got bigger.

"OH! Oh, baby - are you okay?" Buffy asked worriedly. "You couldn't breathe, could you? I'm so sorry!"

Spike laughed and laid on his side next to her. After he'd caught his breath a bit, he leaned in and kissed her slowly, his tongue pushing inside her mouth. Buffy moaned and set her tongue into motion, wrapping around his. The taste of her own cum fresh and warm in his mouth.

Spike broke the kiss and smiled down on her. "'Sokay, pet. There's no way I'd rather shrug off the mortal coil than buried inside of you."

Buffy put her arms around his neck, her hands stroked his face. "I never want to hurt you. You're always so careful with me...I'll try not to lose it like that again. It's just that you make me feel sooooo good..." She grinned and kissed him.

"I don't want you to hold back, kitten." Spike licked her neck. "I want to feel all your passion - all your intensity."

"Mmmm - Spike - fuck me - I need you to fuck me - right now..." Buffy groaned. "I want to feel you cum inside of me."

Spike got to his knees again, kneeling between her legs. Buffy adjusted the pillow under her ass - it had slipped a little from her frantic humping a few minutes ago. Spike pushed her thighs apart and stroked them.

Buffy reached out and took his giant cock in her tiny-looking hands - it dwarfed her hands, like she was a child. His pre-cum was really flowing out of his cumslit now. She rubbed her fingers over the head, coating her fingers with it then brought them up to her mouth - sucking and licking it off her fingers while looking into his eyes.

Spike groaned lightly and shifted closer, preparing to enter her. Buffy began the deep breathing and muscle relaxing exercises to loosen up her muscles as much as possible. She guided his cockhead to her hole.

Slowly, Spike began pushing in. Once the head was firmly inside, Buffy gently twisted and shifted her hips, taking more and more of his monster cock into her liquid depths. Spike panted and held onto her thighs, letting her pussy swallow him little by little.

Buffy was breathing harder, struggling to maintain her steady breathing. His big cock felt like Heaven inside of her - an orgasm was already starting, and he was only half-way in. It always happened this way, she would cum at least three times before he even began fucking her. Just the sensation of his forearm-thick prick sliding into her tightness was enough to send her over the edge.

Buffy gripped the bed sheets and moaned as she quivered around his rock-hard shaft. Spike gasped and tried to hold off cumming. He pushed further inside, sinking into the hilt. Buffy bucked and cried out over and over again as a series of orgasms shook her petite body. Spike held onto her hips, staying perfectly still inside of her, letting her ride out her climaxes.

He bent over her body and sucked on her tits roughly, biting down on her nipples and salivating on them.

"Oh God - Oh Spike - You go so deep - so fucking d-deep! Fuck me, baby! FUCK ME!"

Spike leaned back and hooked her knees over his arms. He held her firm as he began slowly rocking back and forth. Her pussy made wet, sucking sounds with each thrust. Spike watched his cock disappearing then reappearing as it slid in and out of her well-lubricated snatch.

Buffy rotated her hips and gasped continuously. She suddenly arched her back and screamed as another orgasm ripped through her.

"SPIKE! OHYESOHYESOHYESSSS!"

Spike clenched his teeth and started fucking her harder and faster. He got a better grip on her now sweaty thighs and rammed repeatedly into her hot, convulsing pussy with a vengeance. Every few strokes, he'd push in all the way and gyrate his hips, grinding against her, then he'd begin thrusting again.

Buffy was yelling unintelligibly and writhing under him, humping and thrusting against him - going crazy on his engorged cock. She sounded and looked like a mad woman.

"OHHHH - YES - HARDER - OH FUCK, BABY! Your cock feels sooooo G-GOOD!"

Buffy's walls squeezed him hard as he pumped into her.

"I want your cum! Fill me up with it - GIVE IT TO MEEEE!" Buffy wailed.

Spike went rigid and shoved his cock as deep as it would go into her tight pussy. He shouted as he came.

"BUFFY! Oh fuck! Ahhhh!"

Buffy came again at the feel of his hot spunk filling her up. He sighed and whimpered as he continued pumping his spurting cock into her. Load after load shot up Buffy's cunt. It quickly overflowed, running and squirting out around his pistoning dick. Buffy's ass crack and the pillow under her became soaked with their fluids.

As usual, Spike came and came - with no end in sight.

"Want it in my mouth!" Buffy said, barely coherent.

This, too, had become a part of their love making - He'd cum in her pussy then pull out and let her swallow the rest. Spike pulled out and sat back on his heels, his shooting cock visibly pulsing.

Buffy, quick as a flash, sat up and scooted over to him. She took his big, cum-slick cock in her hands and put her mouth over the head. Hot wads shot onto her tongue and down her throat. The force with which his cum was propelled out of him was another amazing thing about his cock. It could put one of her eyes out!

Buffy held him at the base, twisting her hand around it. She held his cock around the middle with her other hand to keep it from jerking out of her mouth. Her lips formed a tight seal around the head.

Spike moaned, his hips bucked as he blasted the last of his spunk into her eager mouth. He petted her hair and whispered his love.

"So wonderful, Buffy - God, you're so bloody beautiful - Love you so much."

Buffy was getting quite proficient at not wasting his cum. Now that she had the hang of it, she could drink it down quickly without it spilling out the corners of her mouth - mostly. The sheer volume and force of it made it impossible to keep it all in her mouth. But she always gave it the 'old-college try'. I could be messy, but it was fun to ‘clean up’ too. Licking it from around her mouth, then licking his cock, balls, stomach, wherever the left-overs landed.

Spike sighed and breathed deeply as Buffy swallowed his last load. She slid her mouth off his cock and wiped her lips and chin, scooping up the stray cum and licking it off her hand. She kissed his slit and smiled up at him.

"I love taking you in my mouth - your cum's so good, baby."

Spike grinned and leaned over to kiss her cum-wet lips. They kissed softly, their tongues coming out to play.

"I love the way you taste." Buffy said against his lips.

"Mmmm." Spike hummed. "You don't taste so bad either..." He smirked.

Buffy removed the pillow from the bed and tossed it on the floor. "That's going to need to be washed..."

"Later..." Spike whispered, lowering her to lay on her back and covering her with his body.


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Much later, that same lazy, quiet Saturday afternoon.

Spike was draped on top of Buffy in his bed. They kissed slowly, unhurriedly, as their hands caressed the other's sweaty flesh. Their breath came in soft bursts and sighs. They'd been making love for hours - only taking short breaks for clean up and recovery. Spike could stay astonishingly erect even after cumming like a racehorse.

Early afternoon sunlight filtered in through the bedroom window, warming up their naked bodies - combining with the heat they were generating internally - they felt like they were on fire.

"You know what next Friday is, don't you?" Buffy asked as he dragged his lips over her throat.

"Mmmm, of course I do, luv. Our one month anniversary. You think I could forget something like that?" He lifted his head to look in her eyes, a sexy smirk on his face. "Not bloody likely."

Buffy laughed. "Guys can sometimes forget important dates and anniversaries...I was just making sure."

"Not this guy. I remember everything."

"Everything?" She raised her eyebrows. "Okay, smart guy. How many times have we had sex?"

"That's a toughie... It depends on a lot of factors: There's how many times we've cum, how many times we actually fucked, does it count as once or twice when we do it more than once in the same session..."

"I see your point. I guess we'll never know for sure." Buffy kissed him. "I want to do something special next Friday to celebrate. We can have dinner at my house...maybe you could stay over?" She ventured hopefully.

Spike purred, "I'd like that, pet. I can't wait."

Their bodies became demanding once more, their touches and kisses becoming more aggressive. Buffy reached between them to stroke his stiff dick.

She smiled, "Mmmm - love this cock of yours...how can you stay so hard all the time?"

Spike settled between her legs and mouthed her breasts. "For you, pet. Only for you..."

"Better be." Buffy joked (not really, she meant it - if another woman even dared look twice at him, it would be 'on') and sighed.

She decided to bring up something that she hadn't had the nerve to before now - something she'd thought of after the first time they had sex.

"Ummm - Spike?"

"Hmmm?" He inquired, sucking at her left tit.

"I'm going to ask you something - but you don't have to do anything if you don't want..."

Spike could tell she was nervous about what she was going to say. He kissed her breast and looked into her eyes with a smile.

"What is it, Buffy? Have you thought of a new, naughty game for us to play? I'm always up for one of those."

"Can you - could you... Since you're so big," her eyes looked at his cock then back to his eyes, "can you - suck yourself off?"

Spike's eyes went wide, then he recovered and chuckled.

"Would you like it if I could?" He asked, kissing along her jaw.

Buffy shivered at the image she had in her mind of him doing it. "Oh - Yesssss." She released a shaky breath.

"You're such a dirty girl, Buffy..." Spike grinned, darting his tongue out over her skin. "I've done it before, yeah...I didn't always have the sexual bounty like I've had this last month with you - I had to make do with my own hands and mouth for a long time..."

"You can do it then? You - You'll do it?"

Spike held back a giggle at seeing her so desperate. She really had a yen to see him fellate himself. If she'd get off on it, he'd do it.

"For you? Anything, pet." Spike purred, pressing his lips on hers. "Why don't we save that for next week - I can work on getting extra limber in the interim."

"Okay," Buffy said breathily.

She was so hot just thinking about it... She shifted her hips, rubbing herself against his cock

Spike lifted himself off her and poised his dick at her pussy. Just as he was pushing in, the telephone rang.

"Bloody hell..."

"Let the machine get it!" Buffy panted, tilting her hips to wriggle more of him inside.

"No - might be - Ahhhh - my dad," Spike explained, pulling back out then flopping on the bed on his back.

He reached over and picked up the receiver.

"Hello?" Spike nodded at her. "Hey, Dad. How was the flight?"

Buffy pouted and draped herself over his body while he talked on the phone. She couldn't help tracing his hard muscles and then playing with his cock.

"Yeah? Sorry to hear that. Hopefully, the flight home won't be as bumpy. How's everyone?" Spike asked.

Buffy felt the urgent need to mount him. If she went slow, Spike could continue his conversation without it being obvious what activity he was engaged in - she hoped. It was just so naughty -- that they’d be humping while he talked to his father. She got to her knees and swung a leg over his body.

Spike looked at her as she grinned down on him, stroking his cock and positioning herself over it. He wasn't sure it was a good idea - but it was so naughty, he couldn't resist it. He smiled and nodded at her.

Buffy slipped his flared, purple cockhead between her puffy lips and sank down on it.

"That's good," Spike said carefully. "Uncle Ethan still as crazy as ever?" He covered the mouthpiece with his hand and moaned. When he was sure he could talk without making more breathy sounds, he went back to the conversation. "Yeah, he's a nut alright..."

Buffy's eyes were closed, she was breathing deeply and rhythmically. Over the course of a few minutes, inch by inch, her pussy devoured his donkey dick. She sighed and shuddered as mini-orgasms exploded in her body. Her ass came to rest on his thighs, at last. Buffy just sat there - fully impaled on his manhood - relishing the painful pleasure it brought. Slowly, she began rotating her hips, moving him around inside of her tight snatch.

"Okay, Dad," Spike said urgently. "I - have to go." He paused. "Yeah - I'll be fine, don't worry. Have a good time, I'll talk to you in a few days." Another pause. "Love you too - Bye!" Spike quickly hung up the phone and turned his full attention to his wanton, blonde goddess.

"Oh - Buffy - you drive me crazy, luv!" Spike gasped, his hands sliding along her thighs. "C'mere, wanna suck on those gorgeous tits of yours while you ride me."

Buffy laughed and suspended her body over him. Spike's hands roamed over her back as he leaned up and took one of her breasts in his mouth. He sucked and licked her nipples roughly and rubbing his face over them.

"Ohhhh! Oh yes!" Buffy whimpered, humping him with abandon.

The phone rang again.

"Machine!" Buffy cried. "Let the machine get it!" She begged.

Spike groaned and moved his hands to her hips, stilling her movements. "Sorry, pet. Might be Dad again..."

Buffy sat up straight and pushed her hair back off of her face, holding his cock snugly inside of her. Spike reached over and answered the phone again.

"Hello?" He tried to sound casual.

"Hello, my Darling." The female voice said.

Spike furrowed his brows. "Dru?"

"Yes, luv. It's me - your dark Goddess."

Buffy's face clouded when she heard him say the name of his ex.

'What the hell is that bitch calling him for!?' Immediate and painful jealousy stabbed at her.

"What do you want?" Spike asked, perplexed and surprised at Dru's call.

Dru giggled. "Why - YOU, silly! I'm in Sunnydale right now. I need to see you, luv."

"What? You've got to be joking, right?"

"No. I miss you, Spike...I miss you so bloody much. I want you back," Dru said. "You have to give me a chance to make it right again."

Spike closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. "No, Dru. It's over - you know it's over. Has been over for more than a year now. I'm not interested in being with you anymore. You're wastin' your time."

Buffy's jealousy kicked up a notch. 'So, she wants him back, does she? Fucking bitch...I'll fucking tear her apart if she goes near him...'

For this particular phone conversation, Buffy wanted to make Spike scream. She wanted Dru to hear his moans and cries - and to know that another woman was making him emit those sounds. Buffy rose up, squeezing his cock with her inner-walls, then dropped back down swiftly.

Spike groaned.

Buffy arched her back, reaching behind her to massage his balls. With her other hand, she rubbed her clit and the exposed part of his cock as it slid in and out of her. Her pussy-juice ran down his cock, gathering on his balls and in his pubic hair.

"Uhhhh!" A deep, rumbling groan tore itself from Spike's mouth.

"What are you doing?" Dru asked suspiciously. "Are - are you with - someone?"

"Yes, Dru. I'm with someone - I'm in love with someone. So, just forget about us being together - Ohhhh - F-fuck!" Spike cried, his eyes crossing as Buffy squeezed him harder.

On the other end of the phone, Dru's face became red, her temples visibly throbbed - she was feeling downright murderous...

Buffy had enough of the phone call. She took the phone from Spike and spoke to Dru, "Listen, honey, Spike ain't buyin' what you're sellin' anymore. Got it?"

"Who is this?!" Dru demanded.

"I'm Spike's lover. I don't like crazy ex-girlfriends calling my man. And I don't plan on cutting him loose anytime soon - or ever, for that matter. I'm too smart to let him get away. So FUCK OFF!"

Having said her peace, Buffy handed the phone back to Spike. She began dropping up and down on his cock vigorously.

"Oh Spike!" Buffy said extra-loudly. "Oh fuck, baby! Your giant cock is so GOOOOOD!"

Spike tried to hang up the phone, but was too distracted and caught up in the sensation of Buffy fucking herself so avidly on his dick. The receiver tumbled off the nightstand and thumped on the floor. He put his hands on her pumping hips, fucking up into her pussy.

"Buffy - God! Unnnnhhh! I - love it when you're all possessive and angry! My fierce lioness!" His mouth opened in an enraptured smile.

"You're MINE!" Buffy roared, sounding like the lioness he proclaimed her to be. "MINE! Cum for me baby! CUM in my pussy!"

Buffy growled and moaned loudly, tossing her head back as she began to spasm. Spike arched up into her and came at the same moment.

Their combined cries and shouts of pleasure rose up in the bedroom, their hands clutched at the other's body.


Across town in her hotel room, Drusilla tore the phone out of the wall and smashed it to pieces. Her fit of insane jealousy and anger didn't subside until she'd destroyed most of the room.

Spike was HERS! Not this Buffy bitch’s! There would be hell to pay….




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