Trio

"I know you want to." Faith sucks gently on Willow's earlobe while her hand pushes down the front of the redhead's sweatpants to cup her heat. "I know you think about it."

"No." Willow denies, her head lolling back on Faith's shoulder as the slayer presses her fingers tightly into her cunt. "No, it's wrong."

"I do." Faith pushes her fingers into the side panel of Willow's panties and rubs her finger slowly throw the witch's folds. "And so does she."

"No." Willow denies again, widening her stance so that Faith has more access to her aroused flesh. "No."

"She does." Faith pushes her middle finger inside Willow's tight sheath, pumping it slowly in and out. "I see it in the way she looks at us."

Willow's response is a moan.

"Can't you just picture her?" Faith adds a second finger while her other hand moves under Willow's tank to cup the witch's tit. "Picture those legs bent and spread, those trim thighs trembling as she slides her fingers over her cunt? Hear our names as she cums, images of us fucking her mindless egging her fingers on?"

"Oh, goddess." Willow whimpers, her knees buckling at the thought.

Faith holds Willow up by nothing but the fingers inside the witch.

Willow moans loudly as Faith's fingers thrusts so deeply it feels like they'll come out her throat.

"Picture her squeezing those tight, perky little titties?" Faith squeezes Willow's tit in example. "See her grabbing a candle and pushing it inside herself just to help relieve the ache?"

Willow bites her lip to hold in her scream, her lower body grinding down on the fingers Faith has inside her helplessly. It's the fastest she's ever came and she knows it's mostly because of the slayer's words.

"She's in her room right now." Faith sucks on the soft spot behind Willow's ear as she pulls her fingers out of the redhead. "It's only two doors down and there's nobody else here."

"We can't." Willow protests. "Oh, goddess, we can't, Faith."

"Says who?" Faith turns Willow towards her and kisses the redhead deeply.
Willow moans happily into Faith's mouth.

"We just go see what she's doing." Faith murmurs against Willow's lips. "See what happens."

"We can't." Willow protests weakly, really, really wanting to do what Faith is suggesting.

"Why not?" Faith pouts.

"Because she's barely eighteen." Willow ticks off the reasons. "She's a virgin and oh yeah, she's Buffy's little sister."

"B doesn't have to know." Faith kisses Willow's forehead and tugs on the her hand. "We'll just go say hi."

"I have to put my bra back on." Willow argues.

"No." Faith pulls Willow out of their room. "I want her to see you like this. I want her to see you aroused. Want you to see that she likes it."

Willow lamely protests but makes no move to stop Faith. She wants this, god does she want this, but knows it can't happen. But just the thought, just the fact that they went into the key's room like this will fuel her fantasies for months.

Faith knocks on Dawn's door.

"Yeah?" Dawn's cheerful voice calls out.

"D, it's me and Will; can we come in?" Faith replies.

There's a small hesitation before Dawn responds. "Yeah; it's open."

Faith pushes open the key's door and smirks at the sight of the teenager. Dawn is sitting on her bed, the comforter on the floor and the sheet under her wrinkled, in a pair of pajama shorts and a tank top. "We just wanted to see what you're doing?"

"Nothing." Dawn licks her suddenly dry lips. She can tell just by the way they look that they were recently groping. She squeezes her thighs at that thought. She loves to listen to them; does it any chance she can get. Countless times, when nobody else was in the house, she would lean against the wall beside their door and listen, her hand down her pants, pumping in time with Willow's moans.

Willow bites her tongue at the sight of the key's pink little tongue. She imagines that tongue in her mouth, on her skin, and in her cunt.

Faith smirks to herself and breathes deep, her slayer senses soaking in the two aroused women surrounding her. She knows Dawn wants them and know she wants Dawn and that Willow does too. But she also knows the other two aren't going to make the first move; it's all on her. With that in mind, she plops down beside Dawn, pulling Willow down with her.

It's torture, having Faith this close to her and not being able to do anything about it. She can feel the slayer's leather-clad leg against her own bare leg and wishes the other brunette wasn't wearing pants. In fact, she wishes they were all naked.

"When's B coming back?" Faith asks Dawn, squeezing Willow's thigh with her left hand while her right hand moves to rest on Dawn's knee.

Dawn has to swallow a few times before she can answer. "Day after tomorrow."

'"And Giles will be in Europe until next week." Faith rubs her thumb back and forth over the key's soft knee.

"And Spike and Xander will be in Africa until next month." Willow adds, squeezing her internal muscles tightly at the sight of Faith's hand on Dawn's knee, hoping to relieve some of the ache. It doesn't work.

Dawn nods lamely, her cheeks flooding bright red as her body moistens. She doesn't understand what Faith is doing and why Willow isn't freaking out. She discretely pinches herself, thinking it's just another dream, but squeaks from the pain.

"You ain't sleepin', D." Faith laughs. "Lay down."

"Faith." Willow protests.

Dawn lays down without protest.

"Look at her, Will." Faith runs her eyes up and down Dawn's prone body. "Isn't she gorgeous."

"Yes." Willow whispers, her eyes running up and down Dawn's long, tone legs.

"And she's wet." Faith closes her eyes and breathes deep. "I can smell it. I just wonder how wet she is." She then plants her hand on Dawn's upper thigh.

Dawn whimpers, her legs spreading open.

"Will, move onto her other side." Faith orders, her fingers kneading Dawn's skin.

Willow obeys, moving next to Dawn's right thigh.

Faith reaches up behind Dawn and snags a few pillows. She places two of them under the key's head and the other under her hips. Then she yanks the key's shorts off in one smooth move, shocking the other two women.

Dawn moans loudly as the cool air hits her warm flesh.

"Tch, tch." Faith tisks, brushing her fingers lightly over Dawn's loans.

"Ohhh." Dawn moans, her legs falling open wantonly.

"Look at her." Faith orders Willow, her right pointer finger gliding through the key's folds and drawling the honeyed moisture away. She paints Willow's lips with it and then leans forward to kiss the witch.

Willow moans, the duel tastes of Dawn's cunt and Faith's mouth overcoming her senses.

"Oh, god." Dawn moans, her nipples tightening painfully and her private area growing even more wet. So wet that it embarrasses her and she starts to close her legs.

"No, no." Faith scolds, lightly slapping Dawn's upper thigh. "Keep em spread."

"Faith." Willow's eyes widen.

Dawn moans again. "Please."

"What's the matter, D?" Faith asks with a smirk.

"Touch me." Dawn whispers, tears filling her eyes at the pain between her legs.

"Naw." Faith replies.

Dawn whimpers helplessly, her eyes glaring at Faith accusingly.

"Rather eat you." Faith moves between the teenager's thighs in one quick move, her mouth descending on the heavily moistened flesh.

Dawn screeches at the first flick of Faith's tongue, her feet planting on her mattress and pushing up towards the slayer.

"Suck on her nipples." Faith tells Willow.

Willow gives in completely and tugs the key's tank up until her young, perky breasts spring free. She traces over the tan flesh for a few moments before bending down to suck softly on one hard tip.

Dawn arches helplessly, her body completely on edge. Her legs move over Faith's shoulders on their own accord and her heels are digging into the slayer's back without her even realizing it. And her hand buries into Willow's red locks to hold the witch's mouth against her nipples.

Faith slips one finger inside Dawn's tight, virginally tight sheath, to coat it completely. Then she moves it out and circles the tip of that finger around Dawn's asshole.

Dawn whimpers, squirming slightly as Faith's finger traces an area she never thought she'd want touched. Then she's screaming.

Faith bites down hard on Dawn's clit and pushes her finger inside the other girl's ass. Dawn comes instantly.

Willow looks up Dawn's body to watch the key orgasm, her body moistening to the point of pain.

Dawn's body is raked by repeated shakes, her orgasm completely blowing her mind. When she finally comes down, she finds herself cuddled between Faith and Willow. "That was amazing."

"That was just the beginning." Faith promises, standing up and sweeping the naked key into her arms. "Come on, Red, I wanna watch D fuck you senseless."

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Willow mewls helplessly as the hard, big cock slams in and out of her body. Her knees and elbows want to give out but she refuses to let them, instead just widens her stance as Dawn pounds into her from behind.

Faith watches from her position in a chair next to the bed, her legs spread and hand lazily pumping a small dildo in and out of her body. "Harder, D."

Dawn pushes her sweaty hair out of her face and pulls out until only the tip of the very big cock is inside Willow. Then she slams forward, the sounds of their bodies hitting echoing loudly through the room.

Willow moans.

"That's it." Faith moans, her hand stilling over her own body. She wants to watch them cum, together. "Willow, squeeze."

Willow obeys, moaning again.

"D, find her clit." Faith orders. "And pinch it, hard."

Dawn obeys, finding and pinching the witch's clit as hard as she can.

Willow screams her release, her arms collapsing and her walls clenching tightly around the fake cock.

The clenching around the staff makes the small attachment push hard against Dawn's own clit; she cums with a loud moan.

Faith coats her hand with her own juices and paints her breasts with it. "C'mere."

Both women crawl over to the slayer, the cock hanging between Dawn's legs dragging against the bed. They don't wait for orders, instead place their hands on the chair's arms and lap at the slayer's generous breasts.

Faith moans, her hands digging into both girl's hair and jerking them away from her skin. "Kiss."

They kiss without hesitation, Willow's tongue thrusting deep into Dawn's mouth.

Faith watches them kiss for a few moments before pulling their heads apart. "D, lay down on you back."

Dawn eagerly agrees.

Faith straddles the key's face, placing her leaking cunt only millimeters from the teenager's face. "Red, clean her up."

Willow bends her head and starts at the base of the strap on, circling her tongue around where the toy attaches to Dawn's body.

"D, it's just like eating ice cream." Faith lowers herself down.

Dawn moans as her face is engulfed in the slayer's musky scent. She hesitantly reaches out and flicks her tongue against the slayers clit and then eagerly dives in, having never tasted anything like it.

Willow runs her tongue up and down the hard staff as she moves her fingers between the key's slightly spread thighs.

Dawn moans and spreads her legs wider, unable to believe that she wants Willow's fingers where the witch is about to put them but it felt so good before. She grunts as Willow slips one finger and then another into her ass.

"Hey." Faith grinds down harshly. "Don't stop."

Dawn starts lapping again, moaning helplessly every time Willow scissors her fingers.

Faith grabs the key's hand and brings it up to her own body. "Hard."

Dawn obeys, finding and pushing down hard on Faith's clit while her tongue thrusts in and out of the slayer's body.

Faith cums with a shout, her body arching almost in half.

Dawn laps up Faith's cum, her face getting covered in sweat and feminine juices.

Willow uses her other hand to flick open the strap-on's buckle and pushes the fake cock away from the key's body. She then bites down on Dawn's clit and thrust her fingers deep in the key's ass.

Dawn screeches, her body bucking off the bed as she cums.

"Give me one." Faith orders.

Willow waves her fingers at Faith and whispers a Latin phrase.

Dawn gasps as a penis protrudes from the slayer's body.

"Red first." Faith tells Dawn. "Then I'm popping your cherry."

Dawn moans.

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