The knocking on her door caused her heart to leap out of her chest and into her throat. She wasn't sure why she was so excited, then she opened the door and she knew. There he was dressed a little smarter than usual, which was fine by her so was she. She wasn't sure what had possessed her to dress up but she hadn't been the only one by the look of his dark red shirt and black trousers. She smiled and invited him in.
She was shocked when he scowled at her.
"You shouldn't do that," he told her
"What?"
"Invite anyone in after dark" he said looking deeply into her eyes, "Please don't do it again"
"OK" she nodded, the truth was she did know better, knew all about vampires and their habits; but she hadn't been worried about it before now. But now she was on the hellmouth, perhaps she should start taking it more seriously once again.
His smile chased away any hurt feelings she may have had, "Thank you" he told her sincerely.
'He cares' she realised, he was actually frightened for her. That caused her to melt when she really thought about it. She liked that he cared and that this wasn't just some hormone fuelled fuck session to him. Although if everything went to plan there would be plenty of fucking that night of that she intended to make sure.
She had gone all out to make sure this would be a night to remember for them both, not the least of which was the way she was dressed.
This was a long black velvet skirt, with a high split and because she knew what he liked stockings tipped with high heels. A black silk and lace corseted Basque adorned her upper body and she had artfully applied her make up. It had taken her an hour to just choose an outfit. The look in his eye proved she had made the correct choice.
They looked at each other for a moment each drinking the other in totally burning the images onto their memories. Jenny could already feel her heart racing from the look in his now dark eyes. Her own pupils had become dilated with desire and the anticipation of what would come was coursing through her.
"You're Beautiful" Xander said his tone of voice and eyes told of his complete honesty.
"Thank you, you look, edible" Jenny replied. Both of their voices were coarse with lust.
Then by unspoken agreement they became closer. Xander brought his hand up and cupped jenny's cheek before leaning in and slowly brushing his lips against hers a feather light meeting of their lips. He pulled back slightly and licked his lips, looking deep into her eyes he felt the passion emanating from her and was stunned to realise it was for him, only for him. He leaned in again, taking the lead, and kissed her with fire. His tongue asked for, and received entry into her mouth and intertwined with hers. They massaged each other for several long moments. Xander's other hand found its way to her waist, quickly moving round to pulled her in closer. Jenny's arms snaked around him holding him tightly against her. Her breasts pushed against their silken prison with each heaving breath.
Xander wanted to rip off all of her clothes in discard them across the room in a flurry of passion. He restrained himself, barely; he wanted to take his time. Extend the moment for an eternity and stretch out this night to last forever ingrained in their memories.
Jenny was almost the same height as Xander in the high heels she had adorned herself in but she still felt small and wraith-like against him. He had her completely under his spell and control; she would do anything he asked just to please him. It was a frightening thing to admit to oneself; she didn't care she just wanted him. She didn't know how she had managed to survive so long out of his embrace. A week, an entire week she had forced herself to stay away. She ran her hands up his supple and hard body finally tangling her hands in his hair gripping it into her fists. If it hurt at all Xander made no sound or indication of that fact, he was immersed in the poem that was Jenny Calendars lips. She was Genevieve to his Lancelot, the forbidden relationship that was doomed but foreseen in the stars and their passion coursed like a pure white wave.
Xander shifted his hands and hooked her up into his arms breaking the kiss so they could both breathe. Her skirt now hung over his arm revealing an expanse of her delicately turned leg. It fascinated him for a moment in its perfection and form. He stilled his desire to throw her down and run his tongue along its entire length, for now. Instead he carried her to the sofa and gently laid her down kneeling at her side and leaning to reach her lips. He then kissed her again running his hand along her side from her hip all the way to beside her breast. She arched her back wanting to feel more of his caresses; so he obliged her. He ran his hand across her chest revelling in the feel of her skin where they swell up from her restrictive top. He traced the curve of each with two fingers. Jenny thought his touch was one of fire leaving a discernable sensory echo along the path of each finger.
She bent one knee cocking her leg upwards the split of her skirt now parting and showing the full length of her leg from the top of her stockings to the tips of her heels. She was moister now than she ever remembered being swimming in pleasure. The entire world had ceased to exist for them both. Xander leaned down and trailed a track of feather light kisses where his fingers had traced a line before. Then he used his tongue along the exact same course. At the first touch of his hot tongue jenny started to moan; a low sound originating from deep in her throat. Xander thought it the most erotic sound that he had ever heard in his entire life. He ran a line of kisses from the top of her breasts along her collarbone and finally along her neck. He then continued along the line of her jaw and then once again he rejoined with her lips.
He could deny himself no longer; he had to touch her core. His hand meandered across her body tracing her sensuous curves along its way. When he reached the top of her heavy skirt he ran his finger along the line of skin now exposed there with a light touch; causing Jenny to sigh into his mouth in pleasure. Then he ran a finger downwards finally reaching the split therein. He trailed along it for a moment working down her leg, then back up again underneath.
Jenny broke the kiss as Xander's hand cupped her pussy, then simple contact there causing her hormones to go into overdrive and erotic pleasure to storm though her entire being. Xander used the entirety of his hand to massage her moistness. He watched her face as he eyelids dropped and she arched into him. Her bottom lip was caught between pearly white teeth in an effort to control herself. Her breathing became ragged as his ministrations continued and sped up slightly. A finger laid each side of her labia and he massaged her in slow lazy circles rubbing her lips against each other. He lip was released from her teeth as she gasped out when he finally slipped a finger in to her heat.
He shifted position moving down her body parting her skirt all the way so that she was fully exposed to him. He wanted to see her in all of her glory. She was an erotic sight with her legs now parted; one hooked on the back of the couch the other on the floor. Her stocking clad legs were trembling with the fire that flowed through her body as Xander added a finger to her pussy. Now working her with gentle assuredness he proper her depths feeling the inside of her body, seeing he way around with his sense of touch. He drew the entire length of his two fingers out of her pausing slightly before sinking them back into her. Then he repeated this time pushing deeper into her core.
Jenny started to sound out small cries of passion as he pumped his fingers in and out of her with growing speed. His gaze was fixed on her face, as it became a mask of pleasure. He continued his ministrations deliberately trying to bring her off so he could watch her as she came. To this end he tuned his hand so he thumb rubbed her clitoris with every downward thrust her cries became louder and more urgent. So he sped a little more adding a little force to pump into her. Jenny felt her entire body convulse as her orgasm wracked her body. Xander nearly came just from watching her face and the look in her eyes at the precise moment she came, the sound she had made had made him even more painfully hard than he already was. He slowed his piston movement allowing her a little relief but he did continue. Jenny's head slumped back onto the arm of the chair as pleasure continued to flow throughout her system.
She was floating on a cloud of almost complete bliss when she realised that Xander had already made her come, and she was supposed to be the experienced one. She decided it was time to turn the tables on him. She reached down and stilled his hand pulling his fingers from her wet pussy and bringing his hand to her lips. She then proceeded to carefully and slowly lick every last drop of herself from them and finally she took them deep into her mouth and sucked, hard.
Xander's eyes locked with hers as her intent and lust was made obvious in their depths. He tongue ran along his fingers while they were in her mouth causing the man to take a very deep and halting breath. She knew how to turn him on and Xander liked that fact. He was also rather proud of himself, one he hadn't come in his boxers and two he had at least made her come first. He hoped that it was only one of the many times he watched the beautiful woman's face as she came.
Deciding thee was something he wanted Xander stood retrieving his fingers with a popping noise. Then his trousers disappeared with great haste. He would stick with his promise of keeping things slow but he wanted to feel her wrapped around his cock.
Jenny eyed the bulge in his boxers as Xander started to tug his shirt over his head, not bothering to undo it. Whilst it was covering his eyes a wicked smile curled her blood red lips and she reached forward. A deft movement later and Xander's cock was standing proud from his boxers pulsing with his heartbeat. He was about to remove the shirt currently covering his vision when he felt intense heat wrap around the length of his shaft as Jenny took him deep into her throat and started to noisily suck him off. He felt her hand wrapping around its base and she started to move it up and down rolling her hand around counter to the motion she now set with her mouth. She allowed the dual stimulation to do its work and she tasted the pre-come as it emerged from his tip. Then she changed tactics. As Xander finally freed his head from his shirt and tossed it away.
Her lips worked around him as she attempted to take as much of his length as she could the tip of his penis starting to press against her throat. She concentrated and controlled her gag reflex and took him deeper until her lips were finally touching his base. Xander was stunned to watch her as she took him that deep he could feel the tightness of her throat pressing against his cock and it was causing him no small amount of pleasure. She pursed her lips and pulled back slowly using her tongue on the bottom edge of his cock. Xander groaned aloud as pleasure struck him like a hammer. His cock was already jerking as she slid he tongue along the side of his cock, using her pursed lips to heighten the pleasure. Her spittle was coating his shaft with a gleaming wetness that added her task as she took him deep again and again and again. She then started taking him less deep but her lips had already become concave with the pressure of suction. He head began bopping up and down his shaft and she once again held him with one hand and masturbated him at the same time.
She paused her sucking and drew back her hand became a blur as she hammered her hand up and down his shaft bringing him almost to the edge then she attacked him with her mouth bobbing her head up and down in now rapid succession her hand doing the reverse so it and her lips met halfway down his shaft. She sucked the hardest she possibly could. All the time Xander's breathing became more and more heavy and he groaned out in intense pleasure.
He held off as long as he could and she continued to fuck him with her mouth for a good five minutes until he was finding it too hard to fight back the orgasm. He grabbed her head stilling her motion and pulling her off of him with a sucking noise. . Her dark eyes watched his movements intently at first wondering why he'd stopped her, she had been enjoying blowing him. Then as his intent became clear her eyes lust filled as they were already managed to become darker and most lust filled. Xander moved placing himself between her legs and lining up his cock with her pussy. At the first thrust they both cried out in ecstasy as they joined.
Xander looked down at her eyes. He held her legs by the knees to gain better access and started to pump, slowly at first. He ground into her sinking as deep as he could her muscles clenched with every thrust gripping him tightly and increasing both of their pleasures. They eyes were fixed on each others lost in the deep emotions on display as Xander's thrust became faster. Xander let go of her leg so jenny rested it on his muscular shoulder. Then the other leg came free as Xander braced himself. That leg too found its self on his shoulder. Jenny suddenly found she was being thrust so deeply that her orgasm was building exponentially with every thrust. She felt him enter her at the pussy it felt like it was hitting the back of her throat. She started to moan deeply the vibrations of which were felt all down her body and strummed Xander's cock. Then her moaning became more intense as Xander's thrusts sped quickly. Jenny let go of herself and she was screaming herself horse as Xander's thick cock plunged into her Xander himself was groaning loudly but neither cared about the amount of noise they made they only cared about fucking each others brains out.
They came together with that electrifying feeling that comes with that feat jenny screamed, it wasn't a quiet sound and was full of primal pleasure and Xander thought he would have come from that noise alone but his seed was already springing from him and being injected deep into her core. He continued to pump as the orgasm shuddered through them both and as Jenny's scream quietened down to a purr Xander sagged against her.
Feeling mindless in the best possible way neither was able to speak. Jenny stroked the back of his head as they both regained their breathing slowly. Jenny allowed her legs the slid down Xander's body with a slither of nylon that caused Xander's still semi rigid cock to jerk hard. His head bolted upwards and his eyes locked hers in a hypnotic gaze.
"You'll have to give me a minute," Jenny said in a low purr reading his intentions like a book, "Someone just fucked my brains out, that takes time to recover from you know"
Just then a sound finally intruded on the little world they had built themselves: -
"Xan! What do you think you're doing?"
Xander's head whipped round to find Buffy standing in the doorway, the door that he had obviously not closed properly on his arrival. She was looking at the still joined pair with eyes as wide as saucers and her mouth was hanging open.
Xander could think of only one thing to say, "Oh Shit"