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"So, what were you two whispering about tonight?"

Angel and Spike exchanged a look.

"Boys?" Willow demanded.

Angel finally spoke up. "Spike told me that you were wanting to fuck Xander."

Spike looked at Angel relieved. "Yeah Pet. What's up with that? Are we not good enough for you?"

Willow knew they were lieing, but decided it wasn't that important. They wanted to play, she'd play.

She sighed. "Yes. I admit it. I want to feel that hot flesh under my hands." She slowly began to undress. "Feel those big hands on my breasts..."she took off her bra and ran her fingers lightly over her breasts, "feel his wet tongue on my thighs..."she slid her panties off, "allow him to take that rock hard cock and fuck me until I pass out." she slid a finger into her slit.

The men were up and undressed in moments. "The boy wouldn't know what to do." Spike said, removing her hand and replacing it with his tongue. He lapped at her juices, rubbing his thumb over her swollen clit.

Angel came up behind her, raking his fingernails over her breasts. He began to knead and twist them, his lips on her neck. "He could never satisfy you, Red."

Willow fell back against Angel. Her lips reaching blindly for his. She came against Spike's thrusting tongue. Spike stood and rubbed the swollen head of his cock across her sopping slit. She pulled away from Angel and looked at Spike. What was he waiting for? Suddenly, she saw the smirk on his face. "Fuck me." she demanded.

"With pleasure." he rammed into her, shoving her back against Angel. Angel held her still, acting as her support as Spike continued to pound into her. He was punished her for thinking about the boy, even in a joking way. Angel's hand went down to her ass. He worked his finger up her and began to match Spike's rhythm. As she clenched his finger, their conversation from the previous week came to mind. He looked into Spike's eyes. Willow came again, clenching and draining Spike. He noticed Angel watching him with a questioning look. He smiled and winked at his sire. Willow tried to calm herself down.

"Why don't we move this to the bed?" she asked.

Angel scooped her up and walked her over to the bed, his cock hard and aching. She smiled. It was going to be one hell of a night.

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I felt Angel's eyes on me as I walked into the room. I turned to him and smiled. I saw the look in his eyes and felt myself growing wet. He wants to play.....

"Willow....you've been a bad girl. You should have never thought about Xander."

"I was joking."

"Doesn't matter....you must be punished."

He came over to me, placing his hands on my arms and slowly turning me around so that I faced the mirrored closet. Spike sat on the bed, a smirk on his face as he watched.

I felt his cool breath on my neck. He pushed me up against the mirror until I was pressed flat against it. The cool surface instantly causing my nipples to tighten and pucker. He took my arms and raised them slightly over my head, spreading them about a foot apart to lie flat against the mirror, my palms and forearms also making contact. He turned my head to the side so that my right cheek was similarly pressed against the mirror. My eyes closed, my lips parted. My body was responding to the uncertainty of what he was going to do next, excitement and anticipation replacing the fear.

He whispered in my ear, "Don't you dare move. I want the entire top half of your body to remain flat against the mirror. Do you understand?"

"Yes..."

He began to whisper all sorts of lewd suggestions and statements directly in my ear, asking me darkly intriguing questions...forcing me to answer and admit my deepest darkest secrets. I heard Spike moan but could not see him.

"Do you have any idea how incredibly sexy you are? So you have any idea what I'm going to do to you next? Do you know that you are completely in my power and helpless to stop anything I choose to initiate?"

"Yes...I know....please...."

"Please what Willow?"

"Please....no more..."

"I haven't even started Willow..."

"Stop....stop talking....stop...."

His hands lightly grazed a trail down the center of my back, invoking a mixture of involuntary tremors and shivers. Goddess, I was so hot....so turned on...on fire....his mental foreplay unleashing my most hidden and unacknowledged desires.

One of his hands stayed firmly planted in the center of my back, keeping my chest pressed flat against the mirror, while his other arm reached around my waist and pulled it towards him, causing my back to arch and giving him a delightful view of my ass. He also pulled my legs and feet out about one foot from the wall.

"Spread your legs apart for me Willow."

"Stop it....this is degrading."

"One more time....spread your legs." This time his demand was accompanied by a stinging swat to my backside.

"Ok...Ok..." and I spread my legs.

"Wider...."

With a stifled cry I spread my legs as wide as my wobbly heels will allow. I hate his games....Who am I kidding? Angel can turn me on more with his words than I could ever imagine....

"Much better." hIs hands start to caress and probe my fully exposed and vulnerable ass.

"You want to be fucked in the ass Willow?" he whisperers sinisterly.

At this I react in fright and try to move...

"I told you not to move. Not one inch. Not until I tell you that you can." He pressed my chest back against the cold mirror.

"Well, do you? Answer me." Another stinging swat to my ass.

"I don't know...this is uncomfortable..."

"Willow...I know you're turned on. You know how?"

"No...how?"

"From this" and with that he took two fingers and buried them to the hilt in my pussy without the slightest resistance, causing me to gasp and cry out. Goddess, what is he doing to me.

"You are so wet Willow...so fucking wet."

He took the juices and began to spread them on my asshole, liberally covering it with moisture, slightly penetrating my ass with his fingers...making sure that I am slick inside and out..then the hand that has been around my waist travels lower and starts to stimulate my clit. Oh Goddess....I want him....I want it...I don't care where....At that thought, I feel the head of his cock teasing the entrance to my ass, slowly encircling it..slowly probing...proceeding cautiously...I arch my back further, sticking my ass out more, wanting to feel him buried deep inside of me...impatient now.

He slowly begins to penetrate me, entering inch by inch. He groaned and began to push on further. I begin to moan uncontrollably, feeling his entire shaft finally buried deep inside me. His hand is still working furiously on my clit. Suddenly, I feel a wet tongue replace his finger. Spike has joined us, barely fitting between my body and the mirror. His tongue begins to fuck me, his fingers playing as I start to move and buck against Angel. He began to fuck my ass with long deep steady strokes, over and over...getting as deep as he can. We both scream at the same time...throwing ourselves into our climax.

Spike stands and kisses me. Angel pulls himself out of me and kisses my shoulder.

"Just a reminder....don't even think about another man." he whispers before nipping at my neck. Shakily, I nod.

I look at Spike and notice his hard erection. I reach out and run my hand over it. "Poor Spikey....need some help?"

"Red...." he warned, groaning as my hand began to move.

Angel chuckled against my back. "Let's get him to the bed. I think my patient childe may deserve a reward." He winks at me.

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Spike wasn't sure that he liked the looks that Willow and Angel were exchanging. It was this sly, We've got a secret thing that he hated. Pouting, he turned away from them. Fine, let them have their fun. He didn't have to be subjected to it. Suddenly, he felt a mouth on his cock. He looked down into knowing brown eyes. Damn bastard always know when he's ignoring me. Willow pushed him back against the bed. She smiled slyly at him and whispered, "I want you to fuck me." She moved over his head and covered his face with her sopping pussy. He could taste the delightful mixture that was Willow, Angel and himself.

Angel again wondered if he was making the right decision. Letting Spike take him was allowing him the right to dominate him. In their relationship, it was the only control that Angel had. Neither he nor Spike completely controlled Willow. He was Spike's sire. As his mouth tasted Spike's cock, he decided to hell with it. He wanted to feel his childe buried deep inside of him.

He let go of Spike and moved behind Willow. "It's time" he whispered.

She smiled. She knew how difficult this was for Angel. He had told her that it had been since before his curse that he had allowed Spike to dominate him. She gave him a reassuring smile and moved to lay on the bed. "Angel...I need you."

He thrust into her before she finished the sentence. Spike moved to her face but she shook her head. She winked at him.

"What?" he asked confused. He looked into Angel's eyes and felt his cock harden even more. (No way...)

"Fuck me." Angel commanded.

Spike didn't have to be told twice. He moved behind Angel and admired his sire's tight ass. He reached down and ran a finger through Willow's slit. She whimpered when she felt the contact. Angel braced himself above Willow. She reached up and pulled his mouth down to hers. He felt Spike slowly push his finger into his hole. He groaned. He'd forgotten how much he enjoyed this. Soon, Spike replaced the finger with his cock. Angel felt his childe begin to control the fucking. Angel felt his cock tighten as he soon shot himself inside of Willow's wet center. Willow bit into his neck as she too came. Spike wanted to enjoy the sensation for as long as he could. Who knew when Angel would be this nice again. But, he too soon found himself shooting his load deep into his sire's ass.

Angel smiled at them both. "That was...."

"Yeah..." Willow said, agreeing. She honestly thought that walking might be a problem.

Spike kissed her then looked at Angel. "Thanks." he said before settling down beside his mate.

Angel just smiled and nodded. "It was fun." Then, he too settled down beside Willow.