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"Do you know how long it's been since I've seen my childe naked?" Angel purred in Willow's ear appreciatively.

Willow looked up at him, eyes sparkling with desire. "He's so much morebeautiful than I thought he'd ever be."

Spike grinned, struggling against his bonds. He and Cordelia were naked, tied to the bed. Spike's eyes were wide open, watching every move both his sire and his witch made. Cordelia, however, had her eyes closed, writhing on the bed next to him, trying to alleviate some of the tension that had formed in her belly. "Why don't the two of you stop talking and start beating," he purred.

Cordelia moaned, raising her knees in the air. Angel and Willow had tied their hands to the headboard, but left their legs untied. "Someone just touch me, please," she begged softly.

Angel started undressing. "I've got to sink into her," he said, looking atWillow with chocolate puppy dog eyes. "Please let me."

Willow threw her head back and laughed. "She's yours to play with, Puppy,"she purred.

Angel closed his eyes and shuddered at the way the frail redhead called him'Puppy'. "Willow. . ."

She ran her hand up his bare chest. "Shush. Take Cordelia, show her things she's never seen before." She leaned in, running her lips softly across Angel's chest. "I have a naughty vampire to beat."

Spike grunted from the bed. "Come on, chit, if you think you can," hechallenged.

She turned amused green eyes to him. "I plan to." She crawled on the bed,straddling Spike's knees. "So where do you like it, hmm?"

"Where do I want you to hit me? That's what you have to figure out," hesaid cockily.

Willow leaned forward, running her tongue along the tip of his cock. "I'llhave you beg," she said softly, whispering against his shaft.

He arched his hips in a silent plea. "Never," he said through clinched teeth. "I *don't* beg."

A low moan pulled Willow's attention away from Spike. She glanced over andsmiled, her body tightening at seeing Angel thrusting slowly into her bestfriend. Cordelia had her head thrown back and eyes closed, moans tumbling from her lips. Angel was running his lips across her chest, until finally settling on a semi-hard nipple. Under the ministrations of his talented tongue and blunt teeth, the nub hardened. He moved to the other, drawing out the pleasure as long as possible.

Cordelia grunted in frustration, tugging at her bonds. "Angel," she snarled.

He didn't bother to look up, just continued to taste her.

"Angelus," she grunted, hoping that using the name of his demon would get his attention.

He looked up, still thrusting into her slowly. "Cordelia," he purred.

"Not. . .slow. Fuck me. . .please," she begged, pulling at her manacles. "Need you hard. . ."

An eyebrow rose. "Are you sure?" he purred.

She glared at him, eyes hard with restrained lust and anger. "Yes, damn it," she hissed through gritted teeth. "I want you to fuck the hell out of me."

An evil grin filtered across his face, reminding Cordelia of Angelus. She shuddered, getting wetter at the thought. "I can do that," he purred seductively. He began to pound against her with earnest.

Willow sighed. "They are so beautiful when they make love," she purred, rubbing the tip of the crop against her hard nipples. "I could just sit here and watch them all day."

Spike growled. He licked his lips at the sight of her hard nipples through his Sire's shirt. < Damn, I want to taste her. . . > "Red," he hissed. "Red, pay attention to me."

Willow turned back to Spike, almost having forgotten about him. "Spike," she giggled. "I forgot about you. I was too busy watching your Sire." She smirked, knowing that would get under his skin.

"Yea, yea, whatever, he's beautiful when he fucks. However, *I* need you. Nancy-Boy doesn't. He's doing fine on his own," Spike growled.

Willow ran the crop over his chest slightly, smiling as the muscles rippledaround it. "You want me to hit you?" she asked.

"Yes," he hissed, closing his eyes. "Hit me as hard as you can."

Willow pulled her hand back, bringing the crop down on his chest as hard asshe could.

Spike's back arched, a moan escaping his parted lips. "Harder," he hissed.

Willow closed her eyes, enjoying the wetness that began to run down her thighs. She never *ever* thought that beating one of the most dangerousvampires in recent history would turn her on so much. She shifted, grindingher wet crotch into Spike's knee, looking for a small amount of release.

Spike moaned again, feeling Willow's warmth cover his knee. The smell of her arousal was strong in the air, as was Angel's and Cordelia's. However, he could pick out Willow's smell, and concentrated only on that. It seemed as if her arousal had doubled after the hit. "You like it," he purred. "You like hitting me. It bloody gets you off. . ." He opened dark desire filled eyes and met her now open green ones. "Do it again. Harder," he demanded.

Her eyes fluttered close as she grinned mischievously. She murmured a smallspell of greater strength, then opened her eyes. "But what if that was ashard as I could hit?" she pouted.

"You've got that bloody magic mumbo-jumbo. Use it for good, Red. I know you've *got* to know a spell for strength," he whimpered, his cock straining. He hadn't been this hard in more years than he could remember.

Willow smirked, bringing the crop down once again. He howled in pleasure atthe strength behind it, instantly smelling his own blood. He glanced down,tears in his eyes. She'd broken skin. She'd marked him! "Again," he hissed.

She began to hit him, over and over, bringing large red welts and bloody cuts on his chest. He cried out in pleasure each time, yet never begged for more. By the time she finished, she was so turned on, she couldn't stand it anymore.

In her peripheral vision, she knew that Cordelia had already cum three times, and Angel was still driving into her, holding back. She was begging him to cum, the sensation driving her insane. "Please," she begged. "Please, cum, Angel. . ." He reached between their bodies, twisting her clit almost savagely. She exploded at the same moment he did. Both of them cried out, Angel collapsing on top of her in an exhausted heap.

Willow chewed her bottom lip, having fully turned to watch the two new lovers cum at the same time. She knew it was time. She threw the crop aside and crawled up Spike's body, moaning in satisfaction as she sheathed his hardness with her cunt. She put her hands on his blood-covered chest, digging her nails in the skin there. She began to ride him hard, her pert breasts bouncing under the silk shirt.

It didn't take long for either of them to cum; both having been so worked upthey needed the release. < Later, > she thought. < I'll take it slow later. >

She slammed into her orgasm, crying out as he thrust deep inside of her,cumming hard. The two shuddered violently from their orgasms. Willow whimpered, turning to Angel. "Angel," she breathed heavily, holding up bloody hands. "Take. . .shirt off. . .don't want to stain. . ."

Angel reached over, unbuttoning the shirt. He gingerly slipped it off hershoulders, absentmindedly hoping none of the blood on her hands got on it.

Spike opened his eyes and gasped slightly, seeing his Red naked for the first time. "You are beautiful," he whispered.

She smiled before collapsing on his chest, breathing hard. "Oh. . .goddess.. ." she murmured. "I've wanted that for so long, Spike. . ."

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To Be Continued...