Soul Mates

Warning: This part is NC-17 and has some light bondage in it. If that's not your thing, stop reading now. Otherwise, enjoy.

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Xander walked into the bedroom, Tara following just after, and found Willow sitting on the end of their bed, waiting for them. She smiled as they entered the room, and she looked so cute that for a second, Xander forgot all about trying to stay 'in character' and smiled back at her. He could see nervousness in her eyes, but also excitement and eagerness - all things he was feeling, as well. How well this went was going to depend in large part on him, after all.

He walked around to one side of their bed and set the bottles of water he was carrying down on the nightstand. Tara went to the other side and put the glass full of ice cubes and the scarf she was holding on the nightstand there, then walked back to stand in front of Willow. Xander quickly moved to join her, giving her a quick smile before turning to look down at Willow.

"Stand up," he said.

Willow stood, and Xander stepped in toward her, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her fiercely. She opened her mouth for him, and he pulled her close against him as he licked her lips, then slid his tongue past them. She moaned a little into his mouth, and he could feel her relax in his arms as she gave herself fully to the kiss, letting him take the lead, letting him plunder her mouth as he wished.

Finally, he had to come up for air, and when he stepped back, Tara pulled Willow close and kissed her as well. He heard another of those little Willow-moans he loved so much as Tara deepened their kiss, and Willow ground against Tara a little, leaning into her. Tara slid her hands down Willow's back, caressing her ass over her panties before gripping her tightly and pulling her hips against hers. Xander watched in silence, his own arousal quickly building as he was caught up in the passion these two beautiful women shared.

When they separated, Xander took Tara's hand and gave her a quick but intense kiss. Then he turned toward Willow again. "Take off your underwear," he ordered, his voice rough with desire.

Willow quickly removed her bra and panties, leaving her standing naked before them. Xander looked her over again; now that he could see all of her, she was even more beautiful. He wanted to throw her down on the bed right then, but he forced himself to wait. They had the whole night ahead of them, after all.

"Lie down on the bed," Tara said. Willow quickly moved to do as she was told, lying on her back and looking up at Xander and Tara. They moved to either side of the bed, and Xander reached down to touch Willow, running his hand over her stomach briefly. The temptation to move his hand up or down her body was huge, but he managed to resist, again reminding himself that it was best for them to take their time. So he let his hand fall to his side once more and looked over at Tara, giving her a slight nod.

Tara picked up the scarf and passed one end of it to Xander. He looped it through one of the posts on their headboard, then paused, looking down at Willow again. He could see anticipation in her eyes; she looked like she was all for this, but he had to be sure.

"Is there anything you want to say right now?" he asked softly.

Willow obviously took the meaning of his question. "No," she said, shaking her head. "No. Nothing."

Xander nodded. "Okay." He reached for Willow's hand, taking it by her wrist, and lifted her arm above her head. He tied his end of the scarf to her wrist, making sure to get a good knot - not too tight, but not so loose that she could slip out of it. Tara did the same with her other wrist, and when they were finished, they stepped back, looking down to inspect their handiwork. The weave of the yarn was fairly thick; it looked like it would hold Willow. She pulled at her bonds, testing them, and another soft moan passed her lips as she realized that she could hardly move her arms at all. She looked up at them, first at Xander, then at Tara, her face and her chest flushed with arousal, clearly wondering what they had in store for her next.

Xander looked up and over at Tara. She met his eyes and, by unspoken agreement, they both began to undress. It didn't take long for them to shed their clothes, and when they were both naked, Xander took a moment to look Tara over. He knew every inch of her body by now, but it seemed like every time he saw her, he noticed how gorgeous she was all over again. She was just as beautiful as Willow, albeit in a different way, and not for the first time, Xander was reminded of how lucky he was.

Seeing him admiring her, Tara smiled at Xander and knelt on the bed next to Willow. Xander joined them in bed, kneeling on Willow's other side, and Tara leaned in and kissed him. Her kiss was hard, deep, full of passion, and out of the corner of his eye, Xander could see Willow lick her lips as she watched them, and god, that just made it even hotter. Tara reached down and grasped his cock, already fully hard, and stroked him slowly, and it was only a few seconds before Xander had to pull away. He didn't want to get too worked up too soon.

Tara kissed him again as she released him, then reached for the glass on the nightstand. She took an ice cube from it and, as Xander watched, slowly rubbed it over her chest, a seductive smile on her face. She rubbed the ice cube over her breasts, circling it around her nipples, and Xander could see them harden from the cold. He leaned forward and took one of them in his mouth, and Tara gasped as he sucked on her gently.

"Oh, yes," Tara said softly. "That'll be great."

Xander pulled back and smiled at her. "You think?" he said before moving to her other breast. Tara's breath hissed between her teeth as Xander sucked her ice-hardened nipple into his mouth. She pushed toward him a little, his mouth quickly warming her again.

"Definitely," Tara said when he pulled away. She smiled and kissed him again, then laid down next to Willow, rolling onto her side and propping herself up on one elbow. Xander did the same on Willow's other side, and Willow looked at them in turn, her anticipation obvious in her eyes. Xander put his hand on her stomach again and rubbed her gently, loving the way her soft skin felt under his hand.

The ice cube Tara held was already melting, so droplets of water fell onto Willow's chest as Tara reached across it. She rubbed the ice cube over Willow's breast, the one closer to Xander, and Willow whimpered a little when Tara circled the ice around her nipple. The whimper became a loud gasp as Xander lowered his mouth to her breast, kissing her nipple, sucking the hard nub into his mouth. He slid his tongue over it, and Willow's back arched as she pulled at the scarf holding her. Tara ran the ice cube slowly over her chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps and moisture in its wake.

Xander lifted his head from Willow's breast as Tara slowly rubbed the ice cube over Willow's other nipple. Kissing his way across her chest, he kissed her breast softly, and Willow moaned, deep in her chest, as he took her nipple in his mouth. He circled his tongue around it, warming it quickly, and Willow squirmed a little, pulling at her bonds again.

When Xander pulled away, Tara smiled and gave him a quick kiss. The ice cube was mostly melted now, so she slid it up Willow's chest again, to the space between her breasts, and left it there, where it quickly melted from Willow's body heat. Tara kissed Willow's shoulder, then looked up and met her eyes, and Willow leaned forward as far as she could to kiss her. But Tara just nipped at her lips and pulled away, and Willow let her head fall back on the pillow as Tara smiled wickedly at her and reached for another ice cube.

They repeated the process - Tara chilling Willow's nipples with the ice, then Xander warming them with his mouth - and Xander could see Willow's excitement and arousal building ever higher. She was already as turned on as he'd ever seen her, and they were only just getting started. If he'd had any doubts about where or not Willow would enjoy this, they were gone now.

After the second ice cube had melted, Xander pushed himself up and looked down at Willow. Her whole body was flushed and her chest was heaving, her breath coming in short gasps. As he watched, she took a few deep breaths, bringing herself back under control, and looked up at him. Her green eyes were alive with desire.

"Are you wet?" he said softly.

Willow nodded, obviously not trusting herself to speak.

"I want to see for myself," Tara said. She took another ice cube from the glass, passing it to Xander, then moved down the bed to kneel in front of Willow. She put her hands on Willow's thighs and opened her legs, lying down between them, and Willow lifted her head to see what she was doing. Tara smiled up at her and ran her tongue slowly over Willow's lips, not probing inside at all, but even so, it was enough to send shivers through Willow's whole body.

Xander slowly slid the ice cube down Willow's stomach, stopping between her legs, and Tara moved back a little to give him access to her sex. Xander ran the ice cube over Willow's lips, taking care not to linger too long; he knew how sensitive she was right now and he didn't want to hurt her. He pulled back, trailing the ice cube to one side, over her thigh, and Tara lowered her head to Willow's lips again, kissing them, covering and warming them with her mouth.

Willow cried out at the contact, writhing around and pulling hard at the scarf that held her wrists. Realizing that she was securely bound only served to excite her more, and she bit her bottom lip as her cry turned into a whimper. Tara looked up, pulling back a little and licking Willow's lips again, and she smiled as she saw her reaction.

Xander ran the ice cube over Willow's lips again, and Willow moaned loudly as Tara covered them with her mouth once more. Xander used his free hand to caress Willow's breast, rubbing and pinching her nipple; he was a little rougher than he usually was, but Willow didn't seem to mind one bit. She pressed her chest up into his hand even as she ground against Tara's face, and the feel of her breast sent another surge of arousal through Xander. His cock was so hard it ached, and he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer without some sort of release.

Sliding the ice cube down Willow's thigh, Xander ran it over her lips a third time. Tara kissed her lips again, but this time, she opened them slightly with her fingers and circled her tongue around Willow's clit. Willow cried out again, even louder this time, straining against her bonds, her back arching off the bed. After that brief contact, Tara pulled away, and Willow collapsed back down on the mattress, breathing heavily and still squirming a little. The ice cube was almost gone now, so Xander put it on Willow's stomach, water pooling in her navel as it finished melting.

Xander looked down at Willow, meeting her eyes. "Is there something you want?" he asked.

"I want to come," Willow said, still trying to catch her breath. "Please."

Tara pushed herself up, kneeling between Willow's legs and stroking her thighs gently. "We want to come, too," she said. "So I think you should take care of us, first."

"And maybe, if you're very good, then we'll let you come," Xander said.

Willow nodded, and Xander moved up to untie one of her hands. "Sit up," Xander said, and she quickly did. This put her face to face with Tara, and Willow tried to kiss her, but Tara pulled away after only the briefest contact of their lips. Willow tried to follow her, but Tara put her hands on Willow's shoulders, holding her back, a mischievous smile on her face.

Xander tied Willow's hands behind her back, checking the knots to be sure they weren't too loose nor too tight. When he was satisfied with his work, he stood up, then reached for Willow and helped her stand as well. He stepped back a little from the bed and locked eyes with Willow.

"Get on your knees," he said.

Willow knelt in front of Xander and took his cock in her mouth, slipping her lips down it and circling her tongue around his head. He hadn't told her to do this yet, but it felt so good and he needed release too badly to care. Willow moved her lips up and down in a steady rhythm, her tongue working the underside of his shaft, and Xander moaned as she sent shivers through his body. Tara smiled and leaned back on the bed, sliding one hand between her legs and stroking her clit slowly as she watched them.

"Good girl," Xander said approvingly, resting one hand on her head, stroking her hair softly. He slid his hand around to the back of her head, using gentle but firm pressure to control her rhythm, spurring her to go a little faster. He looked down at her hands, tied behind her back, making sure her fingers weren't crossed, then looked to her face, meeting her eyes as she looked up at him.

The look in her eyes practically made Xander come right then. Willow had given him blowjobs before - she and Tara did it all the time - but she'd always had all the power then. She controlled his release; she could draw it out or bring him to it quickly depending on her mood. But this was different. He was in total control now - he could see it in Willow's eyes, and the knowledge drove his arousal even higher.

Xander thrust forward, fucking Willow's mouth. He knew how much she could take, and even on the edge of his orgasm, he was careful to go just that far and no farther. He tightened his grip on the back of her head a little, holding her in place, and her tongue swirled around him faster, seemingly everywhere at once, hitting all his most sensitive places. It only took a few seconds before he was crying out with his release, every nerve in his body alive as he came in Willow's mouth, his eyes locked on hers as she swallowed for him.

After it was over, he let go of Willow's head, letting his hands fall to his sides as he stepped back, and his cock, already softening, slipped out of her mouth. He smiled down at her as he caught his breath, and she returned his smile briefly before turning to look at Tara, watching with anticipation as she stood. Tara stopped to give Xander a quick kiss, then met Willow's eyes, her gaze intense as she moved to stand right in front of her, her legs slightly apart.

"Lick me," Tara said, sliding one hand between her legs and opening her folds for Willow. Willow leaned forward a little and kissed Tara's lips, then slowly slid her tongue over Tara's clit, earning a long, low moan in response. She circled her tongue around it, and Tara sucked in a breath, pushing against Willow's face a little.

"Faster," she ordered, and Willow hastened to comply. As Willow moved her tongue more quickly over Tara's clit, Tara slid her free hand up her body, caressing one of her breasts, rubbing and pinching her nipple. As Xander watched Tara touch herself, he found himself wanting to do it for her, but he decided that he shouldn't intrude on her moment with Willow. Besides, it was enjoyable enough just to watch.

Tara moaned again as Willow's tongue probed inside her, but it was only a few seconds before she returned her attention to Tara's clit. Tara reached down and stroked Willow's hair as Willow slipped her lips over her clit, and Tara closed her eyes, losing herself in the sensations Willow was bringing her.

"That's good," Tara said softly, her voice thick with arousal. "That's so good."

Xander's cock stirred as he looked on, his eyes riveted to the sight of Willow pleasuring Tara. Tara was in no mood for Willow to go slowly, and Willow obviously knew that. Her tongue circled around her clit again, moving over it quickly, making sure that not even the slightest part of it was neglected. Tara's chest heaved with her breath, coming more rapidly now, and she opened her eyes and looked down at Willow, her blue eyes alive with desire. She ran her fingers through Willow's hair and murmured soft words of encouragement.

It didn't take long before Tara was on the brink. Another long moan filled the air as Willow sucked her clit into her mouth again, and Tara's whole body tensed. Her fingers tightened in Willow's hair as the attentions of Willow's lips and tongue sent her over the edge. Tara's moan turned into an incoherent cry as her climax took her, making her tremble slightly with its force.

When her orgasm had finally passed, Tara let go of Willow's hair and stepped back. Xander walked forward, and the two of them shared a long, slow kiss as Willow looked on.

"What do you think? She did well, right?" Xander said, glancing down at Willow, then back up at Tara again.

Tara smiled. "Very well," she said, reaching down to stroke Willow's hair again.

Willow licked her lips, a look of anticipation on her face. But he wasn't ready to give her what she wanted quite yet. "Stand up," he said, holding her steady by one arm when she did. He stepped behind her and untied one wrist, guiding her toward the bed as Tara moved to join them.

"Lie down," Xander said. "On your back."

Willow did as she was told, and Xander looped the scarf through one of the headboard posts and tied her hands again. When he was finished, he moved to one side and looked down at her, watching as she tested her bonds again, noting the little thrill that ran through her when she discovered again that she was securely held. Tara knelt in front of her, stroking her thighs softly. She smiled when Willow opened her legs, but didn't move from where she was kneeling.

"What do you want?" Xander asked, meeting Willow's eyes. Her excitement and arousal was obvious.

"I want to come," she said. "I need to. Please."

Xander shook his head, and Willow moaned in frustration. Tara chuckled and moved in between Willow's legs, leaning forward to lie on top of her. Tara finally did kiss her then, and it was positively scorching as Willow finally found an outlet for some of her passion. Willow moaned into Tara's mouth as Tara moved on her, slowly, rubbing her body against Willow's. Willow writhed around underneath her, and Xander felt a fresh surge of arousal, his cock growing fully hard as he watched these two beautiful women grind against each other. As far as he was concerned, there was nothing in the world even close to as hot as his girls together like this.

They held their kiss for a long time, but eventually, Tara pulled away and kissed Willow's neck, then moved back a little as she kissed her way down her chest. She kissed one of Willow's breasts, and Willow moaned as Tara took her nipple in her mouth, squirming around underneath her. Xander moved to join Tara, laying down beside her as she moved to the side a little to give him space. He kissed Willow's other breast, then ran his tongue over her nipple and sucked on it gently. Willow moaned again, louder this time, and pushed her chest up toward them.

Willow's moan turned into an incoherent cry when Xander slipped his hand down between her legs and stroked her clit with one finger. She strained against the scarf that held her, her whole body tense, and Xander scraped his teeth over her nipple, nibbling on her gently. They could keep this up all night, he knew - Willow couldn't come without some kind of penetration. Still, he didn't think there was any reason to drag this out much longer - but Willow had to give them the right answer first.

Xander and Tara kept up their attentions on Willow's breasts for a few minutes. Finally, pushed herself up and kissed her way down Willow's stomach, settling in between her legs. Xander moved his hand to give her access to Willow, and she parted Willow's lips with one hand and circled her tongue around her clit. Willow gasped as Tara licked her slowly, and Xander lifted his head from Willow's breast. He covered her other breast with his hand, rubbing and pinching her nipple, still wet from Tara's tongue, and looked up to meet her eyes.

"What do you want?" he asked again.

Willow moaned, her breath coming in short gasps. "I want.... I want whatever *you* want for me," she said. "Please, I'm yours, do whatever you want, please...."

Turning his head, Xander looked down at Tara and nodded. She slid two fingers inside Willow, thrusting quickly into her, and sucked her clit into her mouth. Willow screamed in ecstasy, her body shaking as her orgasm ripped through her. Tara didn't let up, and after Willow's first climax had passed, it didn't take long before she was nearing another. Xander lowered his head to Willow's breast again, sucking on her hard, pinching her other nipple and rolling it between his fingers, and then Willow was coming again, her head rolling back on the pillow, her body tense underneath him.

Xander looked up from Willow's chest and pushed himself into a sitting position. He kept one hand on Willow's breast, caressing her softly as he watched Tara guide Willow toward another peak. Willow writhed around on the bed, pulling at the scarf that held her, grinding against Tara's face. She lifted her head from the pillow, looking down so she could see what Tara was doing, and Tara met her eyes, her gaze positively smoldering.

It didn't take long before Willow was on the brink again. She moaned loudly, as Tara brought her to the edge, thrusting hard into her with her fingers as her tongue worked her clit. Willow cried out in bliss as Tara's tongue circled around her clit, licking everywhere, and her body trembled with orgasm once more. Tara kept up her ministrations until it had passed, leaving Willow flushed and breathing heavily.

Xander looked down at Willow, her red hair spilled out beneath her on the pillow. She didn't seem tired at all - in fact, as he met her eyes, he could see that she was still full of energy. So he moved down to the end of the bed, and Tara looked up as he approached, lifting her head from Willow's sex. She kissed him, letting him taste Willow on her lips and tongue.

Xander wasted no time moving in between Willow's legs, rubbing the head of his cock against her lips. He filled her with a single hard thrust, not stopping until he was buried inside her as deeply as he could go. He was amazed at how wet she was, and when he was all the way inside her, she clenched tightly around his cock, her muscles so tight around him that he had to moan himself. He looked down at her, his gaze traveling up her body, and he moaned again when he saw the look in her eyes. She was *his*; she wanted to give herself to him completely, wanted him to *take* her.

Willow cried out and writhed underneath Xander as he started moving inside her, thrusting hard into her. He leaned forward, watching Willow as he fucked her, loving the way her breasts jiggled with each thrust, the way she pulled at the scarf holding her, the way she was still looking at him submissively despite the raw desire in her eyes. He fucked her faster, settling into a steady rhythm, and it didn't take long before her back was arching, her whole body tense as another climax washed over her. Her inner muscles clenched and grasped around Xander's cock; the sensation almost made him come right then, but he held himself back. He didn't want this to be over yet.

Xander didn't let up. After Willow's climax had passed, he continued, fucking her hard and deep. He moaned again as Tara moved in close behind him, wrapping her arms around him and rubbing herself against him. Her breasts pressed against his back, and the feel of her soft skin against his sent a thrill through Xander's body. She kissed his neck, then moved to nibble his ear gently.

"Look at her," Tara whispered. "She's *yours.* She's given herself to you. You can take her, have her completely...."

Tara's words sent a fresh surge of arousal through Xander's body, and he fucked Willow faster, the sensation of her soft wetness all around him sending tingles of pleasure all the way down to his toes. Willow moaned again, biting her bottom lip as she shook with another orgasm. Her head rolled back on the pillow and her eyes closed, but they shot open again as Xander reached down to where they were joined and stroked her clit with his thumb. Willow squirmed around underneath him, grinding her hips against his.

Soon, Xander was on the edge himself; he knew he couldn't hold himself back any longer. Tara reached down to caress his balls, and Xander fucked Willow faster, watching her shiver as he stroked her clit. She screamed in ecstasy, and he drove himself into her, burying himself deeply inside her as he came. He moaned loudly as his orgasm spread through his body, and Willow clenched tightly around him, squeezing every last drop of his climax from him as she went over the edge with him.

Finally, it passed, and Xander let himself relax, trying to catch his breath. He felt Willow clutching at his arms, and when he looked down, he could see that one of the knots on the scarf had given way. He was surprised that they'd held as long as they had, honestly, with the way he'd seen Willow struggling against them.

Tara moved to one side and kissed him deeply, and Xander pulled back, slipping out of Willow. Willow sat up, and Xander kissed her as well, holding the kiss for a long moment. When they separated, he reached for a bottle of water and handed it to Willow, and they passed it among them, taking long drinks.

"So...." Xander smiled at Willow, rubbing her thigh affectionately. "Did you like that?"

"Oh Goddess, yes," Willow said enthusiastically. "I mean... it was *amazing.*" She blushed and looked down at the bed between them.

Tara chuckled and leaned in to kiss Willow. "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it," she said, smiling.

Xander gave Willow another kiss, then turned toward Tara, reaching out to rest one hand on her shoulder. "But what about you?" he said, fixing her with a serious look when she turned to look at him in surprise. "You only got to come once."

"It's okay," Tara said. "Don't worry about me."

Xander shook his head. "Don't say that," he said. "I want you to enjoy yourself, too." He leaned forward to kiss her neck.

Tara opened her mouth to protest again, but Xander silenced her by placing his finger to her lips. "It's okay, Tara," he said. "I'll take care of you." Tara fell silent again, and he pushed gently on her shoulder, kissing his way down her chest as she leaned back a little. He kissed his way to one of her perfect breasts, and she moaned softly as he took her nipple in his mouth, sucking on her gently.

He was a little surprised at how easily she let him take the lead, but Xander wasn't about to complain. He nibbled gently on Tara's breast, caressing her nipple slowly with his lips and tongue, and he smiled when he felt her shiver a little. He kept up his attentions for a long moment, then kissed his way slowly to the hollow between her breasts. He knew how much Tara loved it when he or Willow kissed her there, so he slowly trailed his lips up her chest, between her breasts, kissing her softly, and she moaned again, soft and low and sexy.

Kissing his way over to Tara's other breast, Xander looked at Willow out of the corner of his eye and motioned for her to join him. As Xander took Tara's nipple in his mouth, Willow leaned forward and did the same at her other breast. Xander felt Tara tense as he and Willow sucked on her together, and she threw her head back, leaning back on the palms of her hands and pushing her chest toward them.

Xander slid one hand down between Tara's legs, tracing one finger over her lips. He parted them slightly and found her clit, stroking it with his thumb. She squirmed around a little, pressing against his hand; she was already wet. Xander kept the pace of his thumb slow - he didn't want her to come yet, not until he was inside her - and Tara moaned in frustration, looking down at him with eyes full of pent-up desire.

It wasn't long before Xander felt his cock stirring again as his own arousal built. God, he loved both his girls' bodies, every inch of them. He knew they didn't think of themselves as conventionally beautiful, but convention didn't matter to him - Willow and Tara were the most beautiful women he'd ever known and that was all there was to it. And every time they made love, he was reminded of it again.

Xander took Willow's hand and put it on his cock, and she stroked him slowly as he hardened in her hand. He sucked on Tara harder, circling his tongue around her nipple, and rested his hand between her legs again, stroking her clit slowly. He kept this up, his caresses carefully slow, bringing Tara to the edge but not letting her go over, drawing out small moans and shivers from her as Willow stroked him to full hardness.

Finally, he was ready, and he could tell that Tara was, too. He pulled away from Tara's breast, turning toward Willow as she did the same. He lifted Willow's hand from his cock and brought it to his mouth, kissing it softly.

"Stand up," Xander said, turning back to Tara and resting his hand on her hip.

Tara blinked in confusion. "What?" He could hear her arousal in her voice, and it fed his own.

"Stand up," he repeated.

Tara did so, looking down at him with anticipation - she obviously had no idea what he was planning. Xander stood as well, then reached out to help Willow off the bed. "Go over to the wall there," Xander said, nodding toward the space between their bedroom door and their dresser. He slapped Tara's ass to emphasize what he was saying, and he and Willow followed after as Tara walked quickly over to the wall.

"Put your hands on the wall and bend over. And spread your legs," Xander said. Tara did as he instructed, her palms against the wall as she leaned over, and Xander stepped in behind her, rubbing her ass, caressing and squeezing it with his hands.

Xander turned toward Willow. "Get on your knees, in front of her," he said. Willow hastened to comply, kneeling in front of Tara, and Xander rubbed his cock over Tara's lips, his head glistening with her wetness. He reached around Tara to stroke Willow's hair and looked down at her. "I want you to lick her clit while I'm fucking her," he said.

Willow nodded, the look in her eyes familiar from before. Xander put his hands on Tara's hips, and Willow grasped his cock, guiding him into Tara's sex as he pushed forward. Tara moaned as he slid into her; he didn't stop until he was buried inside her all the way, and Tara's moan grew louder as Willow moved forward and kissed her clit, flicking her tongue over it. Tara clenched around Xander tightly, and he pulled back slowly and pushed into her again, and again, fucking her hard and deep as Willow's tongue worked her clit. Xander leaned in to kiss Tara's neck; he knew her, knew her body and her sexual response completely now, and he could tell that she was already so turned on that it wouldn't take much to send her over the edge.

Xander slid his hands up Tara's body, relishing the feel of her soft skin, and cupped her breasts. He rubbed them softly, his palms brushing over her nipples, and she moaned as he took her nipples between his fingers and pinched them. Tara squirmed, pressing back against his hips, and Xander quickened his pace a little, fucking her faster. Willow flicked her tongue over the tip of Tara's clit, then circled around it, and Tara moaned again, louder, her inner muscles squeezing Xander's cock in the most delightful ways as her orgasm washed over her.

Xander fucked Tara steadily, losing himself in the feel of her soft, wet warmth around him as he thrust into her, and he and Willow quickly brought her to another climax. Xander reached down to stroke Willow's hair briefly, then put his hand on Tara's back, running his fingernails downward. Tara shivered as Willow slipped her lips over her clit, and Xander cupped her breasts again, caressing her more roughly this time. He was careful not to hurt her, but he knew that she loved it when he and Willow played with her breasts, so he paid them close attention, rubbing and pinching Tara's nipples as he fucked her, and then she was coming again, grinding against Willow's face.

It wasn't long before Xander felt his own climax rapidly approaching. He put his hands on Tara's hips, holding her steady as he thrust into her harder. Tara's whole body tensed, her fingernails scraping against the wall where her hands rested, and she looked down at Willow, moaning incoherently as Xander fucked her hard and deep. Willow sucked Tara's clit into her mouth, licking all around it, and Tara cried out, driven over the edge by the two of them again. She clenched tightly around Xander's cock, and with a few final thrusts he came inside Tara, losing himself in the pleasurable haze of his orgasm and the amazing sensation of Tara's inner muscles milking him dry.

When it was over, Xander took a second to catch his breath, then stepped back, slipping out of Tara. She turned around and practically collapsed into his arms, utterly spent. Willow stood up and joined them, leaning into his embrace as well, and Xander took a half-step back and shifted his weight to his back foot to stay balanced. He pulled them close, some small part of him proud that he could support both his girls at the same time.

They held their embrace for a moment, then Xander walked them over to the bed. He helped them into bed, then got in himself, lying on his back, and Willow and Tara curled up on either side of him. He pulled them close again and gave each of them a kiss, then watched as they shared a kiss as they all snuggled together. Nothing was said. Nothing needed to be.

Worn out by the intensity of what they'd just shared, Xander pulled the covers over them, and it wasn't long before he was drifting off to sleep, warm and loved in his girls' embrace.

END CHAPTER 11