Second Chances

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A/N – For some reason I can’t upload chapters from my PC at home – I have no idea what’s going on so you get another chapter today and an epilogue cos I don’t want to leave you hanging!!!

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A/N This is for you Black Dahlia! Glad you liked the Domme Buffy – how about the below I think she really got into it this time

Chapter 4

“Spike…Spike…Spike?” Buffy shook the unconscious vampire under her gently. “You okay?”

Gingerly she slid of his still erect cock, her muscles complaining at her movements. Buffy looked down at the now purple erection that stood proud from his pale body. Suppressing her natural instincts to ease his pain, she ran her fingers over his erection. Watching it twitch and pulse under her touch. Even when he was unconscious Spike reacted to her touch. She rubbed her thumb over the mushroom shaped head and pressed down hard. Trying to wake him. Spike didn’t wake there was nothing…

Buffy crawled shakily up to the head of the bed and uncuffed him. She pulled his limp body into her lap and cradled him again her breasts. “Spike… please say something…” She was beginning to panic. Buffy had never really experimented in this type of sexual torture and was worried that she had gone to far. ‘Oh, God, I’vokenoken him!’

Anxiously, the blonde girl pressed soft kisses to Spike’s bleached curls. Her hands ran soothingly over his shoulders and back. “Spike, I’m sorry! I was only playing! I know you love me and would never look at another woman. I forgive you! Please come back to me! Say something…Cos there is no way I’m getting Willow over here to pull you outta this! She’ll never stop teasing me! Spike, I didn’t know that I went too far. Please speak to me!” Buffy begged, trying not to burst into tears.

“What you want me to say, my devious bitch?” Spike whispered against her sweating breasts.

“Oh! You’re awake! Thank God…” Buffy stroked her fingers through his mussed hair, her other hand soothed the red marks around his wrists. Spike lay boneless in her lap. Completely limp…well except for his erection, which was still trapped in the ring Buffy had put on him earlier.

“Wow, I thought I’d given you brain damage!” Buffy joked, trying to cover up her initial panic.

“Think you did. What the bloody hell happened?” Spike mumbled. He tried to ignore his still aching cock.

“I came, you passed out…” Buffy eyed him thoughtfully. “You okay?”

“Yeah… but, luv…” Spike whined and pointed to his dick.

“I can see it, Spike. You ready to go again?”

Spike nodded, hoping that this time Buffy would let him come. “Do your worst. And, luv, I’m tough, I can take it. Though…have to say that was a first! Can’t believe I passed out…”

Buffy grinned, knowing exactly what her vampire was hoping. “Get on your hands and knees.” He was gonna be disappointed, she wanted to play some more!

“Wot?” Spike glared up at Buffy.

“You heard me. Do it!” Buffy ordered.

Spike gingerly rolled on his stomach. He ground his hips into the covers for a moment, hoping for some temporary relief before raising himself shakily onto his hands and knees, but the soft fabric only added to his mounting frustration.

Before he could say anything, there was a swish and Spike jerked at the sensation of a belt hitting him across the backs of his thighs.

“Christ! Give a bloke a warning, luv!” Spike arched his back and smirked, secretly thrilled at the little blonde dominatrix who was wielding his belt. He had never imagined that Buffy would be brave enough to get into S & M! She was taking to it like a duck to water…

Buffy gazed admiringly at the submissive pose the usually arrogant Vampire had adopted. His pale skin gleamed in the candlelight, marred by a pink streak where the belt had hit him. Buffy could see his erection jutting proudly from his body. She had never tried this fof fof foreplay before, but had always wanted to. Within limits, Buffy wanted to play a bit, but knew she would never really try to hurt her lover.

She reached over and gently soothed the pink mark with her hand before leaning over and planting a wet kiss on the welt. Spike moaned and arched his back even more, leaning into her soft mouth. She was teasing him and he loved it!

“Oh pet, just like that…your mouth is so soft.” Spike whispered. “Do it again!” Fresh arousal rippled through him. Goose bumps rippled over his body and he arched his back, like a cat.

Buffy smirked wickedly and deliberately misinterpreted his request. She shrugged and raised her arm and hit him across one pale butt cheek. Spike jerked and his hands fisted into the covers. He widened his knees, trying to stop himself from collapsing.

Buffy’s eyes widened at the sight of Spike spreading his knees and inadvertently offering her a bird’s eye view of his balls and cock. It was an opportunity to hard to let pass without some kind of torture! She changed the angle of her next stroke and gently swiped between his legs. The belt hit Spike’s balls and cock with a gentle slap. Spike howled and fell forward. He began to babble incoherently as his face mashed into the pillow.

Eventually, he turned his head slightly and Buffy heard his litany of apologies for anything and everything that he had done. He swore that he would never look at another woman and that he was her willing slave and promised that he would be there for her until his dying day. Buffy let him promise her the moon and the stars for a few more minutes before she finally relented and rolled Spike onto his back.

“Was that too much?” Buffy asked worriedly as she watched Spike quiver and jerk, his hands running up and down his crimson cock, trying to find some relief

“No was… perfect…” he gasped as he gingerly rubbed his cramping balls. “But, pet, can we stop now?” He was worried his dick would drop off if it were punished any longer.

“Sure,” Buffy whispered. She reached down and placed a kiss on the tip of his cock before running her lips over it. When she reached the base, Buffy shifted her attentions to Spike’s balls. One at a time she took them in her mouth and sucked them gently, trying to soothe them. Spike’s fingers ran through her hair. He wrapped the blonde tresses around his erection and rubbed his fist up and down, sighing happily at the silky sensation.

Buffy’s hand joined his as she peppered his thighs with tiny licks and kisses. She wrapped her fingers around the base and released the cock ring. Sitting up slowly, she managed to untangle her hair from around Spike’s cock.

“Let go, Spike.” she urged his hand away and with a smooth move took him down her throat. Sucking hard, Buffy released the base of Spike’s cock.

With a feral snarl, Spike came for what seemed like hours. His hips jerked as he finally found the release he was craving. Buffy swallowed his salty emissions; a few drops escaped her red lips and trickled down her chin. She sat back on her heels and watched, fascinated, as Spike continued to erupt. Milky streams of semen covered his stomach before finally he softened.

He lay there panting, and watched as Buffy’s pink tongue caught the pearly drops. With a growl, he sat up and pulled her to him, kissing her hard. Spike could taste himself on her tongue as he plundered her soft mouth.

He hardened against her hip.

Buffy pulled back and looked down in surprise. “Yeesh, Spike, talk about stamina!” Looking back up at Spike, she smiled.

Spike smirked around his fangs.

“Now you’re gonna get it, Slayer.” He threw Buffy onto her back and lunged for her. Buffy giggled and squirmed as Spike kissed and licked his way down her body. He caught one of her nipples with his fangs and nipped at it gently before moving over to the other hardened peak. He sucked it into his mouth and nursed it. Buffy sighed happily and wove her fingers through his hair, cradling his head to her breast, her hips undulating gently against his.

Spike pushed her hips flat to the mattress and slid further down. Reaching the cradle of her thighs, he sighed happily. Leaning forward, the vampire licked her cleft from top to bottom and then plunged his tongue into her liquid centre. At the first taste his game face slid off, he glanced up at her passion filled face that was staring down at him between her heaving breasts. His blue eyes meet hers and he gave her a long lick, gathering her moisture on his tongue. He pulled away and swallowed, a rumble of happiness erupted out of him. Ducking his head down he slid his tongue into her scorching folds and teased around her opening. Spike pressed his nose against her redden clit and nudged it gently, while his tongue was busy exploring her depths. Sliding down further he delicately laved her puckered rosette, rimming her gently.

A guttural moan erupted out of Buffy, her head twisted back in the pillows. Her movements arched her back, thrusting her erect nipples upwards. Her stocking clad thighs tightened around his head briefly and then dropped lax onto the mattress, offering herself up to her lover. Spike reached under her and cupped her backside, spreading her cheeks apart, letting his tongue roam in her secret place. He had been gradually introducing her to this pleasure and to his surprise Buffy adored it. Spike pushed his tongue against the quivering ring of muscles and thrust in.

Buffy’s hands shot down to his rumpled blond hair and her hips rocked against his talented tongue. She rode him shamelessly, until it was too much.

“Spike, no! Come up here. I want you inside me…foreplay later…” Buffy moaned and squirmed against his agile tongue. Finally, she dug her fingers hard into his hair and pulled Spike’s face away from her core and tugged him upwards.

Spike growled at losing contact with her pert backside, he dragged his tongue over her soft folds as she pulled him away and upwards, inhaling the enticing aroma his Slayer was letting out. But, he was never one to deny a ladies request and in a smooth motion he plunged back into her welcoming depths. Buffy wrapped her legs around his back and surged upwards. Her stockings rasped against Spike’s skin, sending tremors up his spine. His cock twitched happily in her soaking depas has he began to rock slowly into her grasping channel.

“Harder, Spike, don’t hold back, please!” Buffy panted as she looked down between their bodies and watched Spike pumping into her. His hard length stretching her in delicious ways, the pain pleasure was just perfect. Buffy could feel each vein in his length throbbing against her inner walls. She dug her nails into his shoulder and then leant forward and bit his throat, knowing that this would drive him wild. Spike lunged into her again his balls slapping wetly against her butt.

Spike roared as gold chased blue out of his eyes, his face shifted and his fangs descended. Reaching down, he pulled Buffy’s legs from his waist and hooked them over his shoulders, thrusting into his girl harder and harder. His back arching as he hammered into her hips.

He ran his fangs gently over her breasts, inhaling the sweet scent of her skin. Buffy panted and groaned; as she brushed soft kisses over the top his head. The new angle of penetration was filling her completely, and within seconds Buffy wailed and shuddered as she felt the onset on another set of orgasms wash over her. She sighed happily, glad for her multiple man!

Spike’s hips thrust once more. He embedded himself in her liquid warmth as he finally came. Buffy could feel his cock jerking inside her as he filled her with his cool release. He felt like his spine was liquefying.

Spike collapsed. He slid his arms out from under her back and let Buffy’s legs fall limply on either side of his still shuddering form. Buffy’s arms were wrapped loosely around his back as she tried to breathe normally.

“Bloody hell, woman, you are gonna dust me with too much pleasure one of these days,” Spike muttered weakly.

Buffy was too weak to laugh at the panting vampire who lay bonelessly in her arms, panting softly as she came down. She ached all over, but in a good way.


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