Spike
Spike feriously kisses Buffy, his tongue swirling around hers. He grabs her lucious ass and squeezes it. He stops kissing her and removes her hair from her neck, licking her neck, an inner lust comes up.
Suddenly he pushes her aside, "Slayer, aargh..." holding his hands against his head, "this some kind of trick?" He looks in her eyes again but does not see the hate she once had in her eyes. He moves towards her again, grabs her and kisses her again. They both fall on the ground, still kissing. Spike rubs his bulge in his pants against her tight pants and moves his hand under her shirt, caressing and fondling her breasts.
Spike feriously kisses Buffy, his tongue swirling around hers. He grabs her lucious ass and squeezes it. He stops kissing her and removes her hair from her neck, licking her neck, an inner lust comes up.
Suddenly he pushes her aside, "Slayer, aargh..." holding his hands against his head, "this some kind of trick?" He looks in her eyes again but does not see the hate she once had in her eyes. He moves towards her again, grabs her and kisses her again. They both fall on the ground, still kissing. Spike rubs his bulge in his pants against her tight pants and moves his hand under her shirt, caressing and fondling her breasts.