Her plan was all laid out and ready to go. She was going to land him, surprise him. It would be something he would never expect and honestly she couldn’t wait to see his reaction. She giggled nervously as she hid her ipod in her bra, the ear phones in her ears and tucked along the back of her neck and hidden in her hair.
Her brilliant plan was to blast a particular song , loud enough that anyone – any vampire – well a certain blond and British vampire (with extra sensitive listening skills) could hear the music though the ear phones were in her ears.
She threw on a pristine white button down shirt, open at her neck with a lacy tank top underneath. She also had on a short leather skirt that should knew would drive him crazy. And tall black ‘come fuck me’ boots. She smirked at herself in the mirror before blowing a kiss to her reflection and heading out.
So here she was in the dark cemetery awaiting her victim. She smiled wickedly. Victim was a nice word, made him sound helpless and in reality that’s exactly what he was going to be.
Helpless against her, in her, around her.
Deliciously helpless.
A willing victim.
His signature tingled against her neck and she smiled.
It’s time, she said to herself as she pressed play.
*I’m telling you to loosen up my buttons babe…*
The music her mantra, her hips swinging to the tantalizing beat, the leather skirt riding dangerously high on her thighs.
*I’m a sexy mama, who knows how to get just what I wanna…*
Buffy ran her hands up her arms, to her neck. She flung her head back and cupped her modest breasts in her hands. Her legs were spread, her long hair flying about her sensually. She thrust her chest out and undid the top button, turning she smiled at him. Her finger near her lips, her eyes hooded as she sucked it in deep.
*You've been saying all the right things all night long, but I can't seem to get you over here…*
Buffy took that moment to bend over in front of him. Her peach of an ass in the air, the leather of her skirt nonexistent as her black lacy thong was exposed. She peeked around at him, her hand on her mouth. Her eyes and body teasing the hell out of him.
“Oops.”
Bloody buggering hell, Spike thought, his eyes glued to the vision in front of him.
The front of his jeans became increasingly tight and he adjusted himself carefully, groaning at the hip gyrations Buffy was throwing at him.
*I wonder if I’m just too much for you…*
Like hell you are, he thought.
She was coming closer to him, her lips moving, mouthing the words to the music he heard loud and clear. The beat thumping deliciously through her as she pressed her body against his, her mouth almost touching his. He leaned towards her and as his hands went to grasp her she danced away.
“Want me?” she asked him as she sat on a grave stone, her legs spread inviting him to sneak a peek. Her hands up running up her legs, caressing her thighs.
“Always,” he replied, his mouth dry, his cock harder than he thought possible.
“Then come get me,” she taunted coquettishly before turning and running away.
Teasing him was making her lust crazy, and God did she want him. Her plan was having the same effect on her that she wanted it to have on him. She was becoming increasingly turned on, excited at the prospect of his next move.
She heard Spike growl angrily before giving chase and wondered how long she could keep this up before she herself exploded.
*Baby can't you see how these clothes are fitting on me, and the heat coming from this beat? I'm about to blow, I don't think you know…*
“Want – Girl – Now!” he growled as he grabbed her. His mouth crashing against hers. He pulled her up against his body and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. He pawed at her shirt, trying to unbutton the buttons, wanting her breasts to spill out into his hands. But before he got that chance a whirl of wind blew past him and she was gone. Her laughter trailing behind her.
“Come get me Spike,” she laughed.
“Oh you are in for it pet!” he yelled as he took off towards her voice.
She wondered how long it would take him to catch her.
He wondered how long it would take for her to realize he was standing right behind her.
Spike smirked and grabbed her, pulling her stomach down across his lap. He pulled her skirt up exposing her ass.
“Want to play games do you?” he asked.
“Mmm hhhmm.”
“Good,” he breathed raising his hand.
At the first smack, Buffy smiled, her ass stinging, her pussy drenched.
So worth it, she thought.
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05/18/17 04:16 am
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05/18/17 04:16 am
pj! I remember wishing one of your stories would be finished seriously about a decade ago. Amazing. I just tried an old password I used to use and amazingly got in too. Memories!
pj
03/20/17 01:20 am
10 yrs later, i finally rem my username and password. Pari, you rock. Hope you are well.
Rabbit_moon1
12/23/16 01:12 pm
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AudryDaluz1
10/06/16 08:34 am
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Chrissel
08/31/16 03:45 pm
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Chrissel
08/31/16 03:43 pm
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