He was drinking now. It had been five days since Darla left, five fucking days that had left him in hell. He didn’t know if he was angry that she’d left, or angry that she hadn’t taken him with her. He didn’t want to be here anymore, not without her. As corny and cliché as it sounded, the days had been just a little bit brighter when he had the knowledge that when he went home, she would be waiting.
She was never really waiting for him. She’d made it clear that she was using him, but she’d play with him, make him a little bit happier than he was used to, if he did what she wanted. They’d never slept together, since she’d used that as a promise, or a threat, he was never really sure which. But there was always the idea that if he broke himself for her amusement, she might take pity on him and pleasure herself with his body.
Lindsey was never quite sure why he looked forward to the humiliation she dealt him with ease. He’d never been the masochistic type. He’d endured Holland’s smug superiority and high-handed lectures because he wanted to get further in the firm than some special-projects whipping boy. Didn’t mean he’d gotten off on being ground beneath Holland’s expensive soles.
He snorted violently and threw the remote at the TV, shattering the glass. //Doesn’t matter,// he thought bitterly. //I have money coming out my ass, I’ll just buy a new one. Maybe one of those 60 inch big screens so that when I order pay-per-view porn to keep me company, I’ll get a huge eyeful of pussy instead of just a regular view.//
Lindsey pulled himself out of the chair and was preparing to make his way to the kitchen for that bottle of Jose Cuervo he’d saved for a special occasion, when he heard a noise in the hallway. Curious, he started for the door, when it swung open to reveal the last person Lindsey ever thought he’d see.
Darla.
His eyes widened hopefully when she sailed through the door as if she’d never left. “Lindsey, my dear boy. Have you missed me?” Lindsey could do nothing but nod like a puppet whose strings had been pulled. Darla smiled beautifully. “I thought you might. I brought you back a present to make up for all the loneliness you’ve felt.”
Lindsey finally took his eyes off Darla and choked when he saw the dark-haired beauty stepping inside the door and slamming it shut. “Faith!” he exclaimed.
Faith smirked at him. “Darla here found me wandering around the streets of L.A. Got out of the joint a couple days ago and didn’t really have anywhere else to go. I’m sure as hell not shacking up with Angel, since his crew would be more likely to decapitate first, not bother with questions later.”
Darla chimed in. “So I brought her home. Can I keep her?” She grinned sweetly at Lindsey, whose lips started to turn up in a smile of his own.
Whatever her reasons were, she’d come back. And she had in tow a woman that he’d long ached to fuck senseless. As far as Lindsey was concerned, that was the only use for a woman like Faith, especially since she’d let her conscience get the best of her and she was no good as an assassin anymore.
Lindsey chuckled. “I suppose you can keep her here, Darla, as long as she promises not to destroy anything or get my carpet dirty,” he teased.
Darla pouted. “But I had *hoped* that she would get a little dirty,” she said slyly. Lindsey’s eyes widened when Darla turned around and slid her hands over Faith’s breasts. “She’s so good at it.”
To Lindsey’s further astonishment, Faith crossed her arms in front of her, gripped the hem of her tank top, and quickly yanked it over her head. She tossed the tiny piece of fabric onto Lindsey’s couch and smiled provocatively. “I play well with others,” she promised silkily.
To demonstrate that point, Darla lowered her head to wrap her lips around Faith’s puckered nipple, and Faith let out a low moan. Her hands came up to entwine in the blonde’s silky strands, and Lindsey could feel his cock hardening at the display. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d gotten laid, and his desire for Darla had kept him dating his fist fairly constantly for the last few weeks. To see the two objects of his lust involved in a steamy B-level porn scene had him standing straight up, rock-hard and aching.
Darla pulled back and slipped out of her slinky red Chinese dress, then helped Faith lower her black leather pants. Lindsey wasn’t surprised to see that neither woman had bothered with panties or bras. Darla sauntered over to him and ran her hands over his chest, scraping her fingernails over his nipples, and up over his shoulders. “You’re going to give me a little treat,” she purred. Her smile turned dark and her hands went for the waistband of his slacks, jerking the buttons and yanking the material down over his hips. Lindsey groaned low in his throat when they were pooled at his feet.
Darla slid her hands up the insides of his legs to the tops of his thighs, cupping his erection and stroking it with long, slender fingers. Lindsey hissed and closed his eyes, arching into her icy touch. His eyes flew open when the cool flesh disappeared.
“Fuck her,” she demanded, indicating Faith with a hurried toss of her hand. Lindsey swiveled his head to look at Faith, who had come up behind Darla.
Lindsey smiled, slow and predatorily. He reached out a hand to Faith and jerked her to him, pressing his cock into her stomach. It was Faith’s turn to widen her eyes when she felt his length against her.
“Nice,” she murmured, reaching down to enfold him in her warm hand, stroking him a little less than gently. Lindsey growled and threw her down on her back.
Faith looked up at him with lust wild in her eyes. He got down on his knees, hovering over her. He ran his hands over her legs, letting his fingers drift so close to her dripping pussy. She whimpered when his thumb brushed over her throbbing clit, only to travel further up her body.
Lindsey’s hands found Faith’s breasts and he began kneading the large mounds, swiping his thumbs over her darkened nipples. She writhed underneath him, moaning incoherently. He knelt to take her right breast in his mouth, sucking hard at the tight nipple, running his tongue over her smooth flesh. He licked and sucked and kneaded until she swore she would die, then transferred his attention to the left breast.
Faith groaned in disappointment when his tongue left her swollen breasts, but she gasped and arched up when she felt him drive it into her soaking pussy. She trapped his head between her thighs, tangling her fingers in his hair as he sucked her engorged clit. Lindsey slid a finger inside her pussy, thrusting it back and forth gently, while she tried to grind herself down on it. He added a second finger, then a third, curling them inside her and letting the tips brush her inner walls.
Faith moaned when she felt the tremors start to overtake her, and her reserve shattered when he bit lightly on her clit. She screamed wildly as the waves of her orgasm buffeted her and she arched her back sharply. Her juices flowed onto Lindsey’s tongue and he licked her dripping pussy until he’d gotten it all.
Lindsey pulled back and smiled in satisfaction at the dazed look on her face. The silent moment was interrupted by Darla’s pouty voice.
“I said fuck her, darling. I didn’t say suck her pussy. I wanted to do that.”
Lindsey looked back at Darla, who looked ethereal with the halo of blonde hair surrounding her face, her naked white skin glowing. He smiled and mock-saluted her.
“I aim to please,” he said, and positioned himself between Faith’s thighs. With an air of anticipation, Faith swung her legs up, wrapping her ankles around his shoulders. Lindsey groaned and thrust into her sharply.
Faith cried out when his hard cock filled her to overflowing. She’d had bigger before, but only once. And from the way Lindsey stroked her inner walls with each driving thrust, she knew he knew how to use it better than that other shmuck had.
Lindsey grunted as he braced himself above her, pistoning in and out of her. She liked it rough, and hard, and Lindsey knew how to give it to her. He knew how to be gentle, but there was no point in displaying those skills here. Faith was not one for a lover’s caress, she wanted brutal, demanding thrusts dominating her body.
Faith saw Lindsey’s face register surprise and he hissed through his teeth, a split second before Faith felt an icy touch rim her pussy lips. She craned her neck to see Darla on her knees behind Lindsey, her head between Lindsey’s thighs, and Faith instantly realized that Darla was flicking her tongue at Lindsey’s cock as he thrust in and out of her. The dainty tongue grazed her skin again and Faith bucked, crying out when Lindsey drove into her one more time and they exploded simultaneously.
Faith panted as Lindsey slowly pulled out of her, but she had no time to relax. Darla shoved Lindsey away from the exhausted brunette and knelt between her thighs. Faith moaned when Darla’s icy tongue slid into her soaked and overworked pussy. “Darla,” she groaned. “Even a Slayer can’t take this much!”
Darla didn’t answer, as her tongue was preoccupied with swirling around in Faith’s pussy, tasting the combined flavors of Faith’s cum and Lindsey’s. Faith whimpered in exhaustion, her head thrashing back and forth on the floor.
Faith’s eyes widened when she saw Lindsey position himself behind an unknowing Darla. Darla squealed when Lindsey rammed into her from behind, but her eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned into Faith’s pussy as Lindsey began pounding away at her drenched slit.
The room was silent except for the wet smacking sounds of Lindsey thrusting in and out of Darla, and Faith’s gasping and whimpering as Darla’s tongue assaulted her trembling pussy. Faith felt her knees begin to tremble and knew she was close to her third orgasm of the night. Darla didn’t need to use her fingers to drive Faith over the brink of insanity, her icy touch was enough.
Faith cried out hoarsely when orgasm crashed over her weakened body in waves. She quivered, exhausted, as Darla licked at the juices running from her pussy. Faith lay limp as Darla finally abandoned her, instead focusing on Lindsey’s domination of her body. She closed her eyes and cried out as she arched backwards, meeting Lindsey’s penetrating thrusts. Her arms began to tremble and she had difficulty holding herself up, so Lindsey rolled them over so that she was on top of him, her back to him. She rode him hard, driving back on his throbbing cock, panting breathlessly.
Faith watched the two of them in fascination. Lindsey’s eyes were squeezed tightly shut and he was arching his hips as Darla rode back on him, driving his cock into her at super-human speed.
Faith saw when Darla’s face started to twist into a look of sheer lust, and smiled when the blonde vampire screamed in pleasure. Darla fell over on Lindsey’s legs as her body shook with her release. She quickly scrambled off Lindsey, who lay there with a look of frustration on his handsome features.
Faith took pity on Lindsey and rolled over, barely managing to pull herself to his knees. Lindsey saw what she was doing and quickly stood up, his unstable legs threatening to fold beneath him. Instead, he thrust his hips in Faith’s face and she reached up, grasping his pulsating cock and sucking it into her mouth.
Lindsey moaned loudly when Faith’s tongue wrapped around his throbbing shaft and she sucked hard. She traced the vein on the underside of his cock with her warm tongue, reaching up to grasp the base of his cock with her fingers. Faith began pumping him rapidly while her mouth enveloped his rock-hard length, pulling him deep into her throat.
Lindsey felt like she was swallowing him as he pumped his hips toward her, driving his cock further into her. She moaned around him and he shuddered. He’d been so close to release while fucking Darla that it didn’t take much for him to explode in Faith’s mouth. He watched her face as she swallowed rapidly, not letting a single drop of his cum escape her lips.
He pulled his softening cock from her throat and sank down onto his couch in a daze. Darla sat down beside him and pulled Faith up to lie across their laps. Darla cooed at Lindsey.
“I take it you like my present?” she asked cutely.
Lindsey nodded in satisfaction. “She’s the gift that keeps on giving,” he said with a chuckle.
“Make me cum that many times in one session and I’ll give you more than you can handle,” Faith said impishly, sitting up and straddling Lindsey’s lap.
Lindsey groaned as she rocked back and forth on him, bringing his cock back to life. “Somehow, Faith, I think when it comes to you, I can handle anything.”