| “Naughty William’s been building up quite a harem for himself while
I’ve been asleep,” Drusilla tisked, a teasing light in her eyes.
He gave her a sheepish look as, on either side of him, Buffy and Cordelia
peppered his face with kisses. Apparently some wanker had informed them
that the slayer had done him in. Of course, he wasn’t protesting. Especially
with Willow sidling up to him from behind, as well. Because every single
other male in the room was envious of the four lovely vampiresses that
constantly surrounded him, and every female wondered hopefully if he had
energy to satisfy one more. A bloke could develop quite an ego this way.
Luckily, he had Dru to straighten him out.
“Bad boy.” She pulled him away from the three voracious fledglings and
caught his lips in a passionate kiss that let all know quite clearly who
he really belonged to. “Behave yourself or mommy will throw you
over her shoulder in front of aaall these minions.” She winked.
He laughed and nuzzled her hair. “God, ‘ve missed you…”
“Time we got reacquainted then,” she suggested, licking her lips.
“Mmm,” he purred against her, allowing her to lead him back to the bedroom.
Willow and Cordelia had already forgotten about the elder pair, of course.
Xander apparently wanted to get back at his parents on his first full hunting
night, and Cordelia was busy bribing Willow with sexual favors to get the
redhead to allow it.
All was as usual, then, except for Buffy who watched the bedroom door
close with a deep pang in her heart. She knew this would happen, that nothing
would be the same, and she’d be left out on her own, and—
The door creaked open again. “Were you planning on joining us?” Dru
asked, wide-eyed.
Buffy blinked at that. Us? Both of them? At once?
A slow smile curved Drusilla’s lips, and she extended one hand. “Come,
childe,” she purred in a seductive offering that Buffy found impossible
to deny.
Before she knew what was happening, she was inside the bedroom and pressed
back against the door, Drusilla’s blunt teeth nibbling at her throat and
Spike’s tongue plundering her mouth. She gasped, and her hands sought out
flesh at random, roving over firm buttocks and tender breasts.
“Mmm…” she purred in delight, eyes half shut in lazy bliss as her two
lovers nuzzled her throat from each side.
“Someone needs to get naked,” Spike chided her, teeth twisting her earlobe
before he pulled away and settled onto the bed.
Buffy’s eyes fluttered open for the first time, and she belatedly noticed
that Spike and Drusilla had already completely stripped. She gulped audibly
at the sight of his body, hard alabaster that shifted in the flickering
candlelight.
As she watched, Dru pounced onto the bed beside him, dark hair cascading
over her shoulders as her feminine body twined around his masculine one.
Buffy was surprised to find herself aroused by the image of him wrapped
in an intimate embrace with another woman.
“C’mon, childe,” Drusilla cooed.
Buffy couldn’t help but smile at the affectation. It was rare for a
grandsire to honor her grandchilde with that title.
“Three’s company, luv,” Spike informed her, leaning in to taste the
pale flesh of Drusilla’s throat.
The dark-haired vampiress whimpered. “I miss that show…”
Spike couldn’t help but chuckle at that and rolled them over so that
he was on top of her. “I know, pet.”
A playful light entered Dru’s eyes. “Won’t someone take care of a poor,
lonely, innocent girl?” she tantalized him, batting her eyelashes and wrapping
her legs around his waist.
With a feral, lustful growl, he was upon her, his cock piercing deep
within her womb as he took his pleasure from her body.
Buffy began undressing slowly, eyes never leaving the couple on the
bed. There was a sort of primal beauty to their mating, a familiarity and
knowledge as hands ran over smooth flesh, caressing in just the right ways
to draw out the most pleasure. She almost felt privy to a secret dance,
the wild joining of two powerful mates…
Spike’s thrusts had started out rough but were growing ever more gentle.
Still deep and strong, but tender and loving at the same time. Sharp talons
and fangs grazed her skin without cutting, hands and tongue worshipped
her body as if she were the most precious creature on earth to him.
Drusilla was quickly remembering why she’d turned him in the first place,
cherished him… “My beautiful William,” she whispered in his ear, biting
gently.
He turned to meet her eyes, letting her see all the swirling passion
within…
Whatever he whispered in her ear was so quiet even Buffy’s vampire hearing
couldn’t make it out, but it caused a bright smile to cross Drusilla’s
features. Not her usual semi-wicked smile, but one of pure, innocent delight.
The smile of a woman happy and very much in love.
Buffy sat on the edge of the mattress and watched as they each sank
fangs into each other’s throats. Their bodies spasmed as they came, tangled
limbs growing limp. Soft, feminine curves wrapped about masculine angles,
all a perfect gleaming marble.
Buffy frowned as she watched them, vaguely aware that something powerful
and incomprehensible was happening between the two lovers. Something deep
and supernatural. Something that made her long for a mate of her own so
that she could understand the phenomenon. Because it looked beautiful and
wonderful…
Mesmerized, she reached out to stroke them. The firm curve of Spike’s
ass, the graceful lines of Dru’s shins, backs, sides, arms, whatever she
could reach. Like her hands were committing the two of them to memory.
She nearly started when Spike suddenly rolled over with a satisfied
groan. He came to rest on his back beside Buffy, gazing up at the ceiling
with a blissful expression on his face. Belatedly, he realized his audience.
“’lo, luv,” he purred, stroking her bare thigh with one hand.
Drusilla stirred as well, looking up at Buffy over Spike’s body. With
a sensual stretch, like a well-rested feline, she rose to her knees. “What
grandmother used to do,” she commented casually, tracing Spike’s hard abs
with her fingertips, “was make me watch while she played with my Angelus.
Over and over again. For hours. But, oh, I couldn’t touch…” He hand gently
encircled Spike’s cock, and he swelled to full erectness in response.
Buffy bit her lower lip and tried not to be too disappointed.
Dru quickly leaned over Spike and cupped Buffy’s chin in her palm, pulling
the younger vampiress in for a searing kiss. Her tongue prodded Buffy’s
lips, demanding entry, and plundering the sweetness she found within. Her
hands found the blonde’s firm breasts and began kneading them.
At first, Buffy had been struck by an odd, uncomfortable sensation that
she was kissing another woman. But Dru was relentless, and soon Buffy was
moaning into Dru’s mouth and found herself unconsciously leaning in to
her grandsire. Unsure hands returned Dru’s favor and began massaging soft,
round breasts as well, flicking instinctively over the nipples. A surprising
surge of pride and delight filled her when she heard Drusilla gasp in pleasure.
With a lazy smile, Dru finally pulled back, giving Spike’s now achingly
hard erection a reassuring pat. “Grandmother was no fun,” she informed
Buffy matter-of-factly. “Standing between a sire and his childe?” She tisked.
“Unnatural…”
Spike nuzzled her thigh affectionately but yelped when she abruptly
caught his wrists. Giving Buffy a wicked grin, she crawled above Spike’s
head on the mattress, holding his wrists above his head better than any
manacles.
“Happy birthday,” she joked to Buffy. “And if my silly childe forgets
to attend to your pleasure in the future, mommy will always hold him down
for you.”
“Oi,” Spike complained good-naturedly. “Shoulda known you women would
gang up on me…”
“Shoulda,” Dru giggled in agreement.
Eyes dilated with desire, Buffy crawled up her sire’s nude body. Laid
out just for her to take her pleasure from him in any way she wished. All
hers…
A moment of genuine gratitude for her grandsire came over her and, not
even thinking about her actions, she leaned in to give Dru a sweet kiss.
But then her attentions turned all too inevitably back to the matter
of naked Spike. He had far too cocky a grin on his face right then, and
she felt it her natural obligation to make him beg. She crawled back down
to his thighs and vamped out. Grinning up at him under a blonde curtain
of hair, she lowered one claw to the sensitive flesh of his inner thigh
and sliced a narrow scratch.
He hissed in pain, and instantly her mouth was upon the cut, lapping
up the blood and turning his pain to pleasure. All too soon, his skin rehealed
itself, and she turned to give the same treatment to his other thigh.
He whimpered, from the feel of her mouth and the knowledge that his
life energy flowed into her. But even more so at his rock-hard erection,
only inches from her head, yet painfully ignored.
“Try that fleshy spot right under his bellybutton next,” Dru
advised, obviously enjoying his sexual agony.
He moaned just at the thought, and Buffy instantly took up Dru’s advice.
His cock twitched as she licked his pale skin, and his hips writhed in
vain beneath her. Mmm…erotic zone, she made mental note for future
lovemaking.
“Please…” the mewling little gasp finally escaped his lips.
Buffy and Dru exchanged a sly smile. “Think that was good enough?” Buffy
asked with wide-eyed innocence.
Dru slowly shook her head. “Wasn’t desperate enough,” she breathed
into his ear.
A little cry of agony escaped his lips. “Please, luv,” he repeated.
“Need to feel you so bad…”
Another exchanged look. “Better,” Dru conceded.
“You’re my goddess, Buffy,” he pleaded more earnestly. “Both
of you are…”
Twin grins. “There’s a good boy,” Drusilla informed him, just as Buffy
finally took mercy on him and swallowed his cock down to the hilt.
“Fuck, yes!” he cried out in pure bliss, hips thrusting up to force
himself down his childe’s tight throat.
Buffy held him down in response. She wanted to be the one to control
his pleasure. She pulled back until the tip of his head just barely brushed
her lips and carefully parted his foreskin with her tongue. Circled him
teasingly for a minute before flicking the pointed tip of her tongue right
into the tiny opening.
“Oh, Buffy, so good,” he babbled inanely, head thrashing back and forth
in Drusilla’s lap as she held him down. “So—Yes! Like that, pet!”
Buffy’s tongue looped around him repeatedly, tracing every vein and
ridge down to the base before returning to his cock-head and starting all
over again. She felt his balls tensing and cupped them in her palms, squeezing
them while her mouth engulfed him completely, throat muscles giving way
to his massive invasion.
“Fuck, fuck…yeah…” A blissful, almost relaxed expression crossed Spike’s
face as he finally came, spurting his seed deep down her willing throat.
Oh, this had to be what heaven was like: sire holding him down while his
childe sucked him off…
Buffy swallowed hard before leaning in to give the tip of his cock a
quick peck and a little affectionate pat. Still hard as steel. God, she
loved vampire stamina.
Dru looked pointedly at her lips, and Buffy belatedly reached up to
catch a drop of semen that had escaped her mouth. She wiped it up with
her forefinger and offered the tantalizing droplets to her grandsire. Eagerly,
Dru’s tongue swirled around the digit, lapping up the salty taste of her
childe’s ecstasy.
Spike’s eyes languidly drifted open, and he smiled contentedly at the
two women above him. Every muscle in his body – save the beast between
his thighs, of course – felt perfectly relaxed right then. Like he’d just
gotten an intense full body massage.
Buffy noticed he was awake again and purred against his throat like
a hungry little kitten before moving to straddle his hips. Their eyes met
for one instant before they each looked down to their sexes. Buffy slowly
lowered herself, and they each watched, mesmerized, as his pulsing cock
vanished into her slick channel inch by agonizing inch.
Dru purred, enjoying the erotic sight as well, when Buffy had finally
fully descended on him, and their brown wiry hairs tangled together. “Ride
him…” she whispered in eager anticipation.
Buffy didn’t need to be told twice. She began bouncing fiercely up and
down his length, gasping in completion each time he pierced her folds,
splitting her apart right down the seam until his cock-head pounded into
her sweet spot with bruising intensity.
Drusilla watched, licking her lips, and Buffy’s golden hair flew around
her head wildly, her breasts bouncing as she took him again and again.
Every time he emerged from her depths, he was covered with slick juices,
gleaming in the candlelight from her pleasure. Dru felt her own clit twinging
in agony at how she wanted to be fucked that way.
“Beautiful, isn’t she?” she whispered in Spike’s ear, still pinning
him down so that he was helpless to touch the golden beauty thrashing above
him erotically. Christ, he wasn’t going to last like this…
“Spike!” Buffy screamed out in wild abandon, head falling back as ground
herself down onto him all the way.
Her vaginal muscles pounded him from all sides as she came, and it was
enough to send him over the edge as well. He came this time, not with a
roar, but with a whimper. And Drusilla stroked his cheek soothingly as
he shot his life’s essence up into Buffy’s womb.
“We’re going to milk you dry,” Dru teased lightly. It was physically
impossible, of course, what with his supernatural enhancements. But, oh,
was it fun to try…
Dru finally released Spike’s limp wrists when she felt him go completely
slack beneath her. Her own sex was throbbing horribly now, and she needed
her release.
Predatory eyes settled on where Buffy was still coming down from her
orgasm, hips rocking gently against Spike’s. “Pretty childe…” she cooed,
leaning back and spreading her thighs.
Buffy opened her eyes and gulped when she realized what Dru wanted.
She’d watched Willow and Cordelia countless times, but had never been tempted
to participate. Now, however… Well, she didn’t have much of a choice. Plus,
she owed Dru big time for her help double-teaming Spike.
“Hush, little doll,” Dru soothed her, guiding Buffy’s head so that it
was between her thighs. “Mommy will show you what to do…” She pulled Buffy’s
chin up so that their eyes met, and with a little push she was inside her
grandchilde’s mind.
Buffy felt a momentary panic as her mind was taken over, images of carnal
pleasure flashing behind her eyelids. But then Dru let her go, and she
suddenly knew exactly what to do. Her tongue flicked out lightly
at first, teased Dru’s sensitive clit. She was rewarded with a heady moan,
and nibbled playfully on the swollen nubbin, twisting lightly.
Drusilla whimpered when Buffy abandoned her clit and began running her
tongue up and down Dru’s slick nether-lips. Dru’s knees tightened around
the golden head between her thighs, and her head fell back in ecstasy.
Buffy’s tongue grew bolder and parted Dru’s folds, licking and sucking
at each bit of tender flesh she found. Her grandsire’s juices surprisingly
didn’t taste all that different from Spike’s, and Buffy savored the realization.
She could still smell him inside Dru’s cunt, and her tongue pierced deep
inside the vampiress, chasing her sire’s flavor.
It was at this time that Spike finally stirred from his bliss-induced
coma. A low possessive growl escaped his lips, and his cock hardened impossibly
further when he saw Buffy eating out Dru. Rising to his knees, he slunk
up behind Buffy, desire-darkened eyes never leaving her firm ass as it
waggled up in the air before him.
Buffy let out a surprised gasp against Dru’s clit when Spike abruptly
caught her from behind and buried his cock in her cunt up to the hilt.
One lustful vampire at either end, she began twisting at Dru’s clit in
earnest, her hips thrusting wildly back into Spike’s.
Eyelids half-shut in ecstasy, Dru finally came with a powerful shriek,
hands fisted roughly in Buffy’s hair. She pulled Buffy up for a quick kiss
before leaving the youngster to enjoy getting fucked from behind by her
childe.
Over Buffy’s sweat-soaked back, Spike and Dru’s eyes met for an instant
before exchanging a wicked grin. Show our little girl pleasure like
nothing she’s ever imagined…
Dru inched closer to him, spreading her thighs. His fingers dipped into
her passage and came out slick with her cum. Continuing to pound hard into
Buffy’s body, he brought his wet fingers up to her rear entrance. He met
with resistance at first, but then her muscles gave way to him like he’d
taught her.
Buffy moaned and cried out as he slipped ever more fingers inside of
her, scissoring them outward so that she was fully prepared to take him.
Her body shuddered in anticipation, and she rubbed her ass back against
him, just begging him to take her there. God, there was nothing
like having her sire—Fuck!
Not breaking the rhythm of his strokes, Spike pushed the head of his
cock through the tight rim of her ass right then. “That’s it, baby,” he
babbled, squeezing his eyes shut to try to keep from coming immediately.
“Open wide for me. Let me all the way in. Show me how much—” She
managed to relax her muscles then, and he buried himself all the way inside
her ass with one stroke. “Fuck!—you want it…” he finished, beginning slow
strokes, getting in as deep as he could.
“Tiny little girl looks like you could split her in two,” Dru commented
in delight, opening the box of sex toys by the end of the bed.
Both her childer watched her curiously, still fucking each other as
she began to pleasure herself. Truly, there was no more erotic sight in
all the world…
She pulled a foot-long red dildo from the box and, perfectly conscious
of her audience, thrust down upon it all the way. Flicked on the vibrating
switch and began to ride it slowly.
Whimpers of need escaped Spike and Buffy’s lips. They may have been
getting the greatest fuck of their unlives right then, but suddenly it
wasn’t enough. They needed more.
“Such greedy childer,” she teased, pulling free of the dildo and finding
Buffy’s abandoned cunt. She rammed it in hard in time with Spike’s thrusts
into her ass, made the pretty little girl take in all twelve inches.
“Yes, yes!” Buffy moaned hoarsely at the double penetration, head thrown
back feverishly as she tried to take them both even deeper inside her.
After several thrusts, however, Drusilla handed the dildo off to Spike,
guiding his hand to continue fucking his childe in both holes. His own
needy eyes followed her as she returned to the box.
She waggled one finger at him playfully before reaching in and pulling
out an equally long flesh-colored strap-on. Spike groaned in anticipation
and relief as she slicked it up with the juices from her vaginal passage,
lubing it up for him.
She played with it a bit longer than was absolutely necessary, drawing
out his torture. Finally satisfied that his agony had gone on long enough,
she fastened the strap-on to her front. The long, curved sex toy rose before
her, and she flicked gently on the tip, gasping when the hard tab on the
underside of the device ground back into her clit so hard she saw sparks.
“Please, Dru,” he pleaded, waggling his ass enticingly in her air as
he continued to double fuck Buffy.
Dru tisked him lightly and pulled yet another implement from her chest.
Two balls, four inches in diameter and held together by a silken string.
Grinning up at him, she pushed first one and then the other into her slick
passage, clenching her muscles tight in order to hold them deep inside.
Spike halted his motions when Dru moved around behind him, and Buffy
let out a little murmur of complaint. God, she needed the friction
of him pumping in and out of her in two ways at once, the feel of his balls
slapping against her ass cheeks with each push…
“Just a second, kitten,” Spike soothed her.
Drusilla’s fingers teased open Spike’s ass. “Won’t take long,” she agreed
approvingly. “My boy’s always sooo eager to give in to me…” She
lined the strap-on up with his asshole and thrust in with one deep, strong
push. All twelve inches, all the way in. Her clit felt like it was
on fire with the pressure against it. Almost like it would burst. Savoring
the heady pain/pleasure, Dru slowly began to pump in and out of her childe’s
beautiful ass, riding him deep.
“Oh god, Dru! Fuck! Feels so good!” he murmured, thrusting into Buffy
now, following Dru’s lead to build up a three-way rhythm between them.
“Only you do this to me… God, both of you…”
Buffy gasped at the first combined push. She’d thought Spike was strong,
but Spike and Dru’s combined power? Reaming her from behind? “Yes, Spike!
Dru! Harder!”
The dildo in her vaginal passage grew rougher at that, and she moaned
and writhed beneath them, feeling an orgasm like nothing she’d ever experienced
build up wither her. Like each time pleasure exploded through her, another
white light of ecstasy was just waiting to burst. Over and over and over
again, she screeched her throat raw with ecstasy, whimpering each time
she found her release only to feel the pressure building again.
The notion actually passed through her mind that she would dust from
the ecstasy of this multiple-orgasm before the last wave finally pulled
her down, and her pleasure-raw nerves blissfully collapsed into blackness…
Spike abandoned the dildo when he felt Buffy come, grabbing her hips
roughly with both hands as he plowed ever harder into her ass. She was
so tight each push took a terrific effort, but with Drusilla fucking him
hard from behind, he had no difficulty slicing through Buffy’s internal
resistance. And, christ, it was so good fucking and getting fucked all
at once, sandwiched between two beautiful women that he loved.
Primal roar exploding from his lips, his balls clenched painfully tight
before shooting his pleasure right through his pulsing cock, out his sensitive
head, and into Buffy’s anal passage.
He slumped forward, still gasping in falling ecstasy as Dru continued
to pound him hard. Cunt clenched tight and stretched around the pleasure
balls, she ground the strap-on into him as rapidly as she could, feeling
the shocks to her clit grow and grow until she was slumping forward in
orgasm, too. Collapsing atop the two most beautiful childer in the world.
Such a lucky mommy, she was…
Stillness for a few minutes before limbs reluctantly began to stir.
Various phallic objects slipping from various orifices and sex toys all
being tossed aside as the three vampires finally felt their lust for each
other slaked and heavy sleep overcoming them.
Spike settled one vampiress on either side of him, wrapping them both
in his embrace. Placing lazy kisses alternately on raven and golden locks,
he settled into sleep. “Love you. Love you both so much,” he whispered
against their hair. “So glad both my girls are finally all right…”
“Pretty family,” Dru murmured with a yawn. “Be like this forever and
ever…”
And, as Buffy drifted off to sleep as well, she couldn’t help but admit
that, yeah, this three-way thing wasn’t so bad after all… |