Breathless

Bursting through the front door, the intertwined couple stumbled across the foyer as they groped at one another desperately. Spike pushed Buffy towards the stairs, missing the first step, he changed course and pinned her against the wall. Pulling away from her mouth, he licked and nipped his way towards her heaving breasts. He shoved her top down, cupped his hand around one firm breast and suckled on the rosy bud.

Watching Spike at her breast was the most erotic thing Buffy had ever seen; his mouth lavished attention to one side, while his hand kneaded the other. She squirmed with anticipation; her core was aching in desire.

His erection was straining under the rough material of his jeans; Buffy wrapped one leg around his, she rubbed herself against his crotch. Groaning, she slipped one hand between them, lowered his zipper and closed her hand around his rock hard cock, easing it out slowly.

Spike moaned as her small hand wrapped around him. Lifting his head from her breast, he gazed into her eyes, darkened with lust.

With their gaze still locked, Buffy wrapped her other leg around his waist, pushed the tiny scrap of her thong to the side and sank down onto his shaft. She cried out in pleasure, his cock filled her completely. Buffy closed her eyes and began moving slowly at first, then sped up, thrusting harder onto his dick.

“Oh fuck!” Spike grunted into her neck, his breath warm against her skin. Cupping his hands under her ass, he matched her thrust for thrust until they were both screaming loudly. Spike felt his release approaching; he slipped his hand between them and massaged Buffy’s clit vigorously. Within moments he felt her walls tighten around him, after a few more strokes she was shuddering and screaming his name.

“Spike!” Buffy shouted in pleasure, the orgasm still shaking within her body. She bit down on his shoulder as another wave of pleasure bubbled deep inside. She cried out again as he plunged deep inside, over and over, until he had her screaming again.

Spike felt a sharp pain on his back as Buffy dug her nails across the skin, drawing blood to the surface. Thrusting into her, he kissed her ravenously, teeth smashing together and tongues caressing one another. Spike moaned deeply into her warm mouth as he roared his release, plunging deeper into Buffy.

After a few moments of silence, he muttered, “Bloody hell, pet. That was fantastic, “into her ear. Buffy nuzzled the side of his neck, making mewling sounds as she nipped at the tender area below his ear.

Spike felt his softening dick start to grow hard again as she nibbled and licked along his collarbone. Grinning wickedly, he tightened his grip under her ass and headed up the stairs. Buffy looked at him questioningly and asked where they were going.

“Upstairs.” He replied, devilishly, ”We’re just getting started, luv.”

**Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all of my readers. Sorry this chapter is so very short, but my father had a heart attack this week. So not only was I highly unmotivated, but very busy with the family. I will try to post another chapter before the New Year, but I can't promise anything. As always, reviews are much appreciated and help motivate the muse! Thanks again!!**