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Willow pulled away, crying out softly as her body shuddered, experiencing another orgasm. Her eyes closed and she shivered, the coolness of the house causing goosebumps to spring up on her sweaty flesh.
She licked her lips and glanced down. "Xander," she purred. "You still haven't cum yet. I think it's time for me and Spikey to make you a happy little boy."
Xander smiled, his eyes dancing. "I could go for a little bit of action myself," he said, bringing his hand to his mouth. He moaned softly, cleaning Willow's juices off of his hand. His mouth watered. He knew it was his turn, they were going to please him, but all he wanted to do was
press his face in Willow's cunt and lap her juices, drinking her passion. He grinned slightly, having the perfect image in his mind.
He stood up and grabbed Willow by the arm, hauling her up roughly. He pulled her against his body, running his tongue along her neck. "Do you want me to be rough with you, Kitten?" he purred in her ear.
She shivered, enjoying when Xander changed tactics and went from loving husband to sex-crazed man who just wanted to fuck the hell out of her. "Yes," she whispered. "Please. . ."
Spike watched in amazement as the man Xander Harris had become pushed his wife into the chair. Xander wasn't being very rough with her, but his actions weren't tender as they had been. He could smell both of their arousals growing, instinctively knowing that this was a game they played often. He smirked to himself. < I could show you a few games, > he thought.
Xander turned, glancing at Spike. "Don't move. Either of you," he demanded, walking out of the room, completely naked, his hard cock bobbing in front of him.
Spike watched Willow squirm in the chair, a look of rapture on her face. Whatever Xander had planned, the woman was obviously looking forward to it.
Xander returned a moment later, a silk scarf in one hand and a bottle of something in the other. He tossed the bottle to Spike. The vampire glanced down at it, a slow grin covering his face as he realized it was lube. < So Xanpet wants me to shag him, eh? I can do that. . . >
He looked back up, curious as to why Xander was tying Willow's hands behind the chair she was sitting in. Xander looked down at his wife and grinned. "Can't touch me, Wills, no matter how bad you want."
Willow squirmed, laughing slightly. "You just think I do, baby."
Xander went to the couch and grabbed a couple of pillows, throwing one at Spike and the other down on the floor. Spike watched as Xander kneeled on the pillow in front of the chair.
Xander grabbed Willow's legs and pushed them up, over the arms of the chair. He glanced up at her with a grin. "You'll want to, baby. You know you'll want to. But you can't touch. Only watch." He turned, looking over his shoulder. "Come on, Vamp. You've got the lube and a pillow. . .how long does it take you to get yourself mentally prepared to fuck me?"
Spike grinned as his mind clicked, seeing exactly what Xander wanted to do. He stood up and made his way to the couple, dropping the pillow behind Xander and then dropping to his knees. Xander already had his legs spread a bit, enough for Spike to do what he was going to do. Spike poured a
generous amount of lube on his fingers, knowing he had to prepare Xander first.
Xander moaned softly as Spike started to massage the fleshy globes of his ass, just aching to feel Spike buried deep inside of him. "Spike," he chuckled. "You don't have to be so gentle. Wills has fucked me there before, so I'm not really a virgin."
Spike chuckled, moving his finger down between his crack, finding the ring of muscles that belonged to the human. He pushed his finger in the tightness slowly, amazed at how Xander didn't tense or try to reject him at all. "Just how *much* does she do this, boy?" Spike asked, leaning forward to whisper in his ear.
Xander thrust back, engulfing Spike's finger. "Enough that I wouldn't freak if we ever got a chance to fuck you." He chuckled slightly, then moaned as Spike pulled the first finger out and reentered with two.
Willow moaned, watching the look of rapture cross Xander's face. "Xander," she purred, struggling against her bonds. She wanted to touch him, caress his face.
Xander opened desire filled eyes. "Told you that you'd want to touch," he purred. "Not gonna let ya. Just watch. . ." He closed his eyes and moaned, feeling the head of Spike's cock at his entrance.
Spike wrapped his arm around Xander's waist. "Ready, Xanpet?" he asked softly.
"Please, Spike," Xander begged. "Fuck me hard. . .just thrust in. . .just. . .do it. . ."
Spike caught Willow's eyes and the female nodded. Spike shrugged slightly and slammed home, causing Xander to drop his head back on Spike's shoulder and howl. Spike started thrusting, enjoying the tight warmth of the human. It surrounded him, soothed him, turned him on. For the first time in the long existence he had lived, he felt at home. He was going to miss this, being surrounded by both Willow and Xander, more than he ever missed Dru.
He drove those depressing thoughts away, continuing to pound into Xander. He grinned slightly, smelling Willow's arousal grow sweeter and deeper. The witch was completely enraptured by watching and hearing her husband get shagged by him in surround sound and full Technicolor.
Xander grabbed the arms of the chair and pulled out of Spike's grasp, not moving his ass away from the pounding it was receiving. He smiled up at Willow and licked his lips. "God, Wills, I'm so hungry," he purred.
Willow whimpered, trying to tilt her body and thrust her cunt up. "Xander. . .please. . .I'm going crazy with desire. . .take the ache away. . ." She gasped when he pushed his face into her cunt, fucking her with his tongue.
It was the most beautiful sight Spike had ever seen. There was his redheaded witch, hands tied behind the chair, her head thrown back, the most beautiful moans tumbling from her lips. There was a dark head buried in her cunt, eagerly drinking her passion. A long white back was attached to the head, leading down to the tight ass that Spike was currently shagging. Spike brought his hand up and trailed his fingers up and down Xander's spine, causing the mortal to tremble slightly.
Willow cried out as Xander bit on her clit gently. "More. . .please, Xander, make me cum," she begged. Her body ached, the feeling was almost too much.
Spike reached around Xander and gripped his cock, starting to toss him off. He wanted to make all three of them cum at once, and knew that he wouldn't last much longer.
Xander trembled, fucking Willow with his tongue in time with the thrusts of Spike and the pumping of his cock. The three of them moved together, almost as one. Xander had never complained or felt less than whole with his wife, but somehow, with the addition of Spike, he knew he was complete.
Spike started to quiver, his balls tightening. He gripped Xander tighter, thrust faster, trying to get the human to cum with him. Xander knew he was on edge and tilted his face up, wrapping his lips around Willow's clit.
Spike exploding deep inside of Xander started the chain reaction. Xander groaned deep in his throat, shooting his own load against Spike's hand and the pillow. When he began to cum, he bit down on Willow's clit, causing her hips to come up off the chair as she cried out in release. She flooded his face with her juices, trembling from the intensity of her orgasm.
Xander pulled away and immediately turned his head, capturing Spike's lips, letting the vampire taste the woman in the chair. Spike kissed him with brutal passion, then licked his chin and cheeks, cleaning Willow's juices off of his face.
Willow moaned softly and shifted. "Guys," she whimpered. "Still tied up here. . ."
Xander pulled away with slight laughter. He felt Spike ease out of him and stood up, running his fingers through his hair. He yawned slightly and leaned over Willow, brushing his lips against hers. She kissed him while he reached around the chair and untied her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he stood, picking the boneless witch up. She glanced down at Spike and smiled. "That was so sexy, watching you and him."
Spike grinned. "Thanks, pet. I rather enjoyed it." He yawned slightly, glancing down at the pillow. "I think your pillow might be ruined though. . ."
Xander chuckled, kicking it away from the chair. "Naw. Drycleaner knows how to get cum stains out of our stuff. We are his best customers."
Willow giggled. "Come on, guys, I think it's time to go to bed."
Spike stood, glancing around for his clothes. < Should leave now, while we are all happy. Don't think about it, don't think about it. > "I'll let you two sleep. . .I had a bloody wonderful time. Thanks for inviting me."
"Uh-uh," Willow murmured, her face in Xander's neck. "You had the sex, you have to do the cuddle."
Xander shrugged with a grin. "She likes to cuddle too. Who would have thought it."
< A few more hours with my pets. I can handle that. It will hurt more in the morning, but I'm a strong vamp. I made it through my Sire leaving, Dru being staked. . .I can leave their bed in the morning. > "Bloody women," Spike grumbled good-naturedly. " 'Come on, honey, we have to cuddle,' " he said in a high-pitched voice, following Xander and Willow upstairs.
The humans' laughter echoed through the house.
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