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"You know darling, i've been thinking about you all day.." Spike whispered into your ear as his lips gently kissed your earlobe. His hands massaging your shoulders and neck, sweet pressure being applied in just the right places. "Hmm, have you now?" You questioned him, "Of course I have. Hard not to when your you." His lips were now planting soft butterfly kisses from behind your ear to the junction of your shoulder and neck.
His hands roaming around your back and hips, making there way to your waist. As his hands gripped your waist he pressed your body against his and you could feel how hard he was, he was probably like this all day thinking about you.
"See now, this is what you do to me every time I see you love." He whispered in your ear. You could feel his hot breath fanning on your ear, it made a shiver run down your spine and a new heat arise in your stomach. "Oh really now?" You teased him, placing your hands on top of his. Pushing your hips back into his erection. You heard Spike curse under his breath and felt him get harder(it is Spike we're talking about). His hips pushed into yours, his grip on your waist tightening to a bruising one. His face was buried in between your neck, leaving butterfly kisses on every inch of available skin. Sucking hickeys onto your skin along the way. Spike had an obsession with covering you in hickeys, bite marks, anything, for everyone would know that you belong to someone.
He's a very possessive and jealous guy. When he was done marking you he spun you around in his arms and kissed your lips feverishly. Hard and hungry, lustful. His hands had now found purchase on your face, gripping your cheeks as he licked at your lips.
Deciding to tease him more you denied him access to your mouth, keeping your lips sealed shut but not breaking the kiss. He growled and one of his hands slipped down to smack your ass, hard. The sudden impact made you moan and he took the opportunity to stick his tongue in your mouth, licking and sucking at your tongue. The hand that was on your face traveled down to your neck and wrapped around it, squeezing slightly.
You broke the kiss gasping for air but found little with his hand on your neck. It was good though, it felt nice. Your world felt a little hazy but in a good way. Spikes hand let go of your neck and roamed down your body until he reached your thighs. The same happened with his other hand. And before you knew it he was throwing you up over his shoulder and walking off to your shared bedroom.
Tossing you down onto the bed he wasted no time in getting between your legs and pushing up your dress. Your dress was now bunched up right above your chest and Spike was kissing every inch of skin he could touch, his hands on both sides of you to hold him up. "Mm fuck Spike, please just fuck me already." You whined impatiently. You heard him chuckle as he moved up further, now completely in-between your legs, "Maybe if you beg I will." He smirked at you. "Please please fuck me daddy, I need you." You whimpered. Your hands grabbed his arms and your legs wrapped around his waist, pushing his body down flush against yours.
"Well since you asked nicely pet, I will. I'll fuck you until you don't know anything besides my name and who you belong to." Spike wasted no time after that shredding his clothes off and kissing your lips. One of his hands pushing down your panties and the other moving around your back to unclasp your bra. The hand that was at your panties was now teasing you, rubbing against your entrance. "Spike please." You we're desperate, "Fine fine." One of his fingers pushed into you and you moaned, he was fingering you now and hard at that.
He slipped another finger in. And then another. The stretch felt amazing and his fingers curling in you made you want to cum right then and there. Spike was really, really, good with his hands, and every time you two fucked he made sure you remembered that.
As you felt the coil in your stomach about to come undone he removed all his fingers and the loss caused you to whimper in need. He made eye contact with you as he brought the three fingers up to his mouth and sucked the juices from them. Moaning in response to the way you taste. He pulled the fingers out of his mouth with a pop. "You still taste like the best fucking thing i've had in my life." he kissed your lips and you could taste yourself on him.
Your hands grabbed at the hem of his shirt and tugged up, breaking the kiss for a second to get it over his head, and then you moved down to his pants. Unbuckling and unzipping them. He decided to help you now and took off his jeans, tossing them on the floor. Now all that was left were his boxers, and you, your dress. Which was still bunched up on your chest.
Your eyes raked down his body and you felt yourself get wet. Spike looked good. Really fucking good. The kiss broke and Spike started kissing your neck again, you could feel as he scraped his teeth along your skin. "You know i'm too tired to tease you, I wanna fuck you until your screaming my name so that's what's going to happen." He took his boxers off and threw them on the floor, lowering himself down until his dick was rubbing at your entrance. Slowly he pushed in until he was all the way inside you. The stretch had a burning sensation but the pleasure was much more intense. Your chests were touching and your legs were again wrapped around his waist. And your arms around his neck. You kissed his lips as you felt him pull out until only his head was still inside you, and then harshly thrust back in.
You moaned into his mouth. He set his pace like this, hard and fast. His hips slapped off your ass and you knew there would be bruises there the next day.
You were a moaning and whimpering mess and Spike loved it, if he could make you sound like this all day and everyday he would no questions asked. Hearing you moan for him made him hard all over again, "Say my name baby, say it." That was all it took before you were moaning "Spike!" as loud as you possibly good in his request.
After a while his thrusts became sloppy, but they were still hard. You could tell he was close and so were you. The know in your stomach was about to uncoil, "S-Spike, i'm cumming!" you moaned out as you came, he was still thrusting into you as hard as before. Tears were starting to fall from your eyes from the overstimulation."Fuck pet i'm close. You feel so good wrapped around my cock. And you look so pretty when you cry for me." He kissed your lips, his pace was now slowing down and he was hitting that spot, causing you to moan into his mouth.
His hips stuttered and he came, groaning against your lips. The both of you were panting and catching your breath. Spike was laying flush on top of you and had his arms wrapped around your waist, "All I have to say is I missed you." Spike whispered into your ear, pressing a soft kiss to your earlobe.
"I missed you too," You whispered back to him, "and I love you." You smiled at him. He pressed his lips to yours once again and kissed you lovingly and sweetly. "I love you too sweetheart."