1. dawn...etc3


    Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: Anal, Lesbian Sex, Author: Bumfuzzled2, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    She didn’t seem nervous, thought Faith, she was either a lot cockier than she used to be or she didn’t realise that Faith knew her powers were drained and thought the threat would be enough. Faith was half right. Willow was hoping the threat would be enough and the Slayer would leave her alone. Well, part of her was hoping that, but another part of her was hoping for something else entirely. “Hi Will,” Faith closed the door behind her, but kept her tone friendly and light, why spoil the surprise with a wicked cackle. “Hello Faith,” Willow’s tone was a study in neutrality. Faith took a few steps into the room. She couldn’t see any cuts or bruises, unless they were hidden beneath the bedclothes. That would have been considerate of Nikita, as no top like parading round a bitch with a black eye and split lip as it suggested you couldn’t control them without fists. However, Faith didn’t think Nikita would have cared, so a more likely explanation was that Nikita and Alex were in the prison’s infimary recovering from Will’s spell casting. Faith smiled, she’d go and see them tomorrow, just to show there were no hard-feelings. She continued smiling as she took another step forward. Willow tensed, that was good. Faith halted and allowed her smirk to spread, “About last night, I’m sorry.” Willow looked surprised, but gratified, as if she hadn’t been expecting an apology. She nodded, “That’s alright Faith, I guess this place makes you a little crazy. I’m sorry too, I may have gone a ...
    little overboard.” Faith allowed her smile to get wider, as she stepped forward so that she was standing over the redhead, “Will you don’t understand. I’m not sorry about attempting to get my hands on your ass. I’m sorry that I didn’t, I’m sorry you ain’t my bitch, I’m sorry you’re not lying on your front calling me ‘Mama’ as I pound your ass into mincemeat. That’s what I’m sorry about.” Willow drew her bedding tighter round her, “Faith…” she murmured, “Don’t…” Faith sat down on the bed, her fingers reached out and casually, almost tenderly, she brushed a piece of hair from Willow’s brow, “Y’know Will, you could have had it easy. I treat my bitches well, protect them, make sure they’re not everybody’s; and all I ask for in return is a bit of ass. It’s a good life, Will, but you blew it. Cos now, well I’ve had to call in some favours and the best way to pay back is to hire you out. You could have had it good, bitch, but you seem to want it hard…” Willow shook her head, her eyes scanning the room before settling back on the Dark Slayer’s face, “Faith,” she said, “Don’t… you know what I can do. I don’t want to have to hurt you, but I will if I need to. I don’t think you’re a bad person, just a little screwed up.” Faith laughed and pressed her hand into Willow’s chest, through the bedding, “More screwed up that you can imagine Red, knifed in the guts you could say. But this ain’t payback, no this is cos I’m the top around here and I can do what I want;” she pulled back the bedding, ...
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