1. BtVS: Want, Take, Have


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Celebrities, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: Dawn_Summers, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    jutting jumbled nerves back and forth from within the humid cavern of her open mouth. Faith arched her back even more, holding the blonde's mouth tight against her breast, crying out for more. Buffy's hands wandered down to the top of Faith's leathers, her candy mouth rotating from one delicate breast to the other. Impatient, Buffy grasped the top of Faith's pants and pulled hard, buttons popping and zipper splitting. Faith knew she should mourn the ruin of her favourite pants, but in that moment, she could only concentrate on Buffy's tongue and swiftly traversing fingers. Buffy slid down to belly-button level and kissed and licked the bare skin, marvelling how at her touch, Faith's stomach tightened to form defined abdominal muscles. She slid lower still, peeling Faith's pants off the slender calves leaving the garment rumpled and inside out at the edge of the bed. Faith's barely there thong followed soon after. A cruel, coy smile formed on Buffy's lips as she drank in the exposed flesh before her. &#034I'm gonna make you scream, lover,&#034 she murmured. Not wanting to waste any more precious moonlight, Buffy ran her hand down Faith's stomach one final time before parting Faith's lips with her fingers and sinking two digits deep into the younger Slayer's core. It was all Faith could do to stop herself from screaming. Buffy slowly withdrew her now-coated fingers, feeling Faith's inner walls quickly adjusting to the sudden intrusion. She lazily slid her fingers up and ...
    down the rogue Slayer's slit, rubbing Faith's juices over the smooth, shaved skin. Buffy raised her fingers to her own mouth, Faith's intoxicating scent filling the blonde Slayer's nostrils, and she carefully licked her fingers clean. Faith moaned at the sight of this gorgeous creature feasting on her essence. &#034I knew you were good enough to eat,&#034 Buffy smirked. Faith released a low growl, quickly pouncing on her cocky partner, reversing roles. She pinned the smaller Slayer's delicate wrists above the blonde halo of hair with her right hand while the left roughly fondled Buffy's small bare breasts, rolling the delicate nipples between her fingers. &#034Let's see who screams first, B,&#034 Faith challenged. Buffy lifted her hips off of the bed, straining for some form of contact. Faith denied her plea and instead revelled at the sight of the frustrated blonde pinned beneath her. ‘Damn... I did that to Buffy Anne Summers?!’ she thought to herself with a smile. It was as though along with her clothing, Buffy's innocence, her righteousness, her unattainability had been stripped away as well. But she remained perfect, if not more so without her characteristically prudish clothing hiding the gentle dip at her waist, jutting hip bones, and heaving cleavage. Faith shook her head suddenly, to bring her back to this moment. The Chosen One began to whimper underneath Faith's grasp, not from physical pain, but rather frustration. &#034Please, Faith,&#034 she started. &#034No more ...
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