SEIZE THE NIGHT (13/?)
Willow fell to the bed, laughing softly as she moved up until her head
rested on the pillow. She watched him, waiting. Her entire body was
aching for his touch. She felt his lips brush against the sole of her
foot and moaned softly. Why didn't he just take her? She was ready...he
was ready...Oh, lordy...his mouth was talented. She cried out as he
again sought the center of her. Her legs spread allowing his large
body
to settle between them. He lazily licked at her cunt, his fingers
brushing across her clit. He was playing with her, the damn bastard.
She
smiled, her eyes lit with desire and amusement.
Angel moved his face between her thighs, his eyes watching her face.
Before, he had been unable to see her face during her orgasm. He wanted
to watch her cum. He let his tongue slide into her, her juices dripping
rapidly from her excitement. He thrust two fingers into her, groaning
at
the tightness. Soon, he would be buried inside that tight channel.
He
added another, seeing her face began to tense up. She was close. He
began to move his tongue move rapidly, dancing across her clit as she
shattered. He smiled with masculine pride at the emotions flickering
over face. He had seen her demon come out, the greatest compliment
he
could have received.
Willow felt him shirt on the bed. His arm went around her waist, drawing
her close to him. She felt his cock rub against her cunt, sliding into
her cleft as she thrust against him. His mouth claimed hers as he ran
a
hand over her aching breast. His fingers played with her nipples and
he
began to thrust against her, never entering her. He pulled back, his
hand running tenderly over her face. "What do you want, little girl?"
"You...Fuck me, Angel" Willow begged, her need overpowering her thirst
for dominance. She saw the triumph flash in his dark eyes and knew
she
had lost this game. She felt the tip of him slide into her and rethought
that. She hadn't lost...she had just conceeded defeat. She gasped as
he
entered her completely, stretching her farther than she had ever
stretched before. She felt him push past her virgin barrier and knew
that he had taken her. She saw the possessive look flash in his eyes
as
he kissed her, allowing her to get use to him. She arched against him,
her fingernails digging into his back. He chuckled knowing what she
wanted.
Angel began to thrust into her, fast and pounding. His hands raked over
her breasts, kneading them and twisting. He let his game face appear
as
he began to run his fangs over her neck and breasts. She cried out
in
pleasure at his rough behaviour, her legs wrapping around his waist
and
urging him deeper. He felt her bite into his shoulder, her tongue
lapping at the blood as she tightened around him. Groaning, he buried
himself inside her, his seed flowing rapidly. He bit into her neck
deeply, claiming her as his.
Willow looked at Angel, a smile on her face. His eyes darkened as he
watched her. "Mine" he said simply.
"Mine" she repeated, letting her fingers trace the bite she had placed
on his shoulder.
He growled softly as she tried to push him off of her. She glared at
him, seeing the amusement light in his eyes. "You're heavy. Move."
"Like it here" he said softly, nuzzling his mark on her neck. He had
never felt happier. The guilt he had felt for so many years was fading
away as he felt his own control coming back. He knew he would still
not
kill innocents, but he was no longer going to live in the past. There
was too much to enjoy in the present...and he also now had a future
to
look forward to. With his sire and Willow.
"Angel" Willow whined, "You're squashing me."
"Quit whining little girl" he threatened, moving his hardening cock
slightly inside her. He was rewarded by a sigh of pleasure from her.
"Don't call me little girl" she said, wrapping her legs back around
his
waist and moving up to meet him.
"Quit acting like one" he taunted, driving deep inside her.
"Shut up and fuck me" she demanded, her eyes flashing with lust and
anger.
"My pleasure...." he said, licking her lips, "Little girl."