"You think?" he repeated, a smile spreading over
his face as he moved towards his bed.
"I'm just confused," she admitted, looking up
and seeing him approach, the look in his eyes making her body react. She
gulped as he came closer, her tongue running over her lips as she felt
her nipples tighten.
"Confused?" he repeated, pulling his shirt over
his head. He heard her breath catch and his lips twisted into a sexy smirk.
"Whatever can we do to fix that confusion?"
"I uh," she ran her eyes over his chest, wetness
pooling between her legs as his fingers moved to his zipper. Giving up
any doubts, she said, "Maybe you can think of something?"
"Oh, I can think of plenty, Red," he smiled as
he began to unzip his jeans, taking his time, going deliberately slow,
teasing her. When the zip was lowered, he freed his cock, already hard
from the pleasurable image she had presented laying in his bed. He heard
her soft gasp and watched as she licked her lips again. He pushed his jeans
down, tossing them to the side as he walked the rest of the way to the
bed naked.
"Why was I so blind?" she asked as he kneeled
on the end of the bed, her eyes caught by his. "How could I have ignored
this?"
"You weren't ready, luv," he said softly, giving
her a smile, "Now, you are."
"Now I am," she agreed as she leaned forward,
capturing his mouth in a tentative kiss that soon deepened.
Spike moved his hands over her shirt, pushing
her against the bed as he ran his fingers along the edge of it, "Have I
told you how much I love this shirt?"
"The color reminds me of your eyes," she whispered,
heat spreading over her as his hardness brushed against her thigh.
"I love you, Willow," he said quietly. "I have
for longer than I even care to admit. After tonight, I won't let you go.
Ever."
"I don't want you to let me go," she said softly,
kissing him as he groaned, their fingers unbuttoning her shirt until it
was soon tossed to the floor. His mouth covered her body, his tongue and
teeth licking and scraping her flesh. She cried out when she felt his fingers
push into her, his thumb dancing across her clit as he suckled her breast.
Her arms went over her head, her hands holding on to his bed frame as he
brought her to the edge with his fingers and tongue. When she felt herself
about to slip over, he entered her in one thrust. She screamed out her
release, arching up from the bed as he pushed into her tightness.
Spike felt her fingernails dig into his back as
he began to move inside her. She was so warm, so tight. He wouldn't last
long. Thankfully, he had worked her through one orgasm already. His mouth
found hers as his fingers continued to work her clit, his cock going deeper
than anyone previously. Her felt her hands squeeze his cheeks as he moved,
growling when she moved her finger over his ass, pushing into the hole
as she met his thrusts. His pace quickened as she continued her anal play,
his demon rising as he neared the edge. He felt her kiss his forehead,
her tongue tracing the ridges before she laid back, baring her neck to
him. Her finger pushed inside him just as he came, biting into her as she
tightened around him, moaning as he pierced her skin.
Willow lay there basking in the afterglow of the
best sex she had ever experienced. Her body was covered with sweat and
their mixed juices, her breathing finally becoming normal. She looked at
Spike who had collapsed beside her, a satisfied smile on his handsome face.
She laughed softly, saying, "I love you," before she kissed him.