"Damn That Hunter!!" Spike groaned.

 

Demona laughed. “Is it really that bad?” 

 

“No! On the contrary, it’s really that good! It’s almost impossible to stop myself from….. Oh, Fuck! It just feels….. too…. good!” Spike moaned loudly. Demona frowned down at him as he looked up at her grinning wickedly. “Well, it is though. I know it’s supposed to be business….”

 

Demona immediately slapped him hard across his cheek leaving it sore from the impact.  “Shut up, Spike!” She said as she closed her eyes and concentrated on Sara.

 

Spike stared at her. He knew complimenting the sex was not the way to make her happy, but he had to let her know how he felt about it… even if it meant being struck which he also found stimulating. He smiled wickedly in silence as she moved her body along his penis again. He glided his hands upward, took hold of her breasts and squeezed them tightly. “Shit, they feel so good! If I bite them, will you hit me…. again? I love it when we fight.” He thought as he gripped her breasts. He smiled wickedly and breathed hard.

 

Demona looked down at him reading his mind and frowned again. “Concentrate Spike!”  She snapped loudly as she continued to move above him. He immediately, closed his eyes and obeyed.

 

“Yes Mistress. I hear and obey.” Spike replied as Demona huffed clearly annoyed.....

 

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