CHAPTER THREE F&#$%G

Xander kept himself poised at her entrance, tantalizingly rubbing up against her opening, creating delicious friction. He looked down, his gaze lingering on her breasts yet again, before making its way down to the place where they were almost joined. Almost. Xander was taking this pause because he couldn't believe that he was about to fulfill his greatest fantasy. "Xander?" Buffy moaned. "Wait," he teased, voice gruff with pleasure, enjoying her want and her need.

She glared up at him, green eyes flashing with impatient anger, locked her legs around his waist, pulling him closer even as her hands attempted to take hold of him. He quickly put an end to that, grabbing her arms and pulling them over her head. She growled her displeasure, but Xander felt determined to do this at his own pace.

"I'm starting to think you're all talk and no action," she said, goading him. He smiled, knowing what she was trying to do. "Remember….all good things cum….." he growled, taking himself in his hand then and guiding the tip of his cock inside her.

"Oh…oh…oh….." Buffy whispered, body shaking with the pleasure of finally being filled (if only a little). Xander gasped, as she enveloped him in her warmth. She opened her eyes, and when their eyes locked she saw unbridled lust. Her hand came up to stroke his cheek. When Xander felt that the moment of danger had passed, he began to move his hips forward. Agonizingly slowly, his cock sheathed into her, inch by inch. He maintained a slow pace, unsure of how long he could last, just trying to enjoy the sensations. As the seconds melted into minutes Buffy felt delighted. Xander was already proving to be much better at this then she had ever hoped. She loved a nice, slow, leisurely fuck. And this was just perfect. She looked down, watching his cock disappear into her again and again, even as he dipped his head to leisurely suck on a breast.

Oh god, oh god, oh god Buffy chanted in her mind. This is really happening. I'm fucking Xander. My best friend. I'm cheating on my husband with my best friend. Oh, he's so good. Yes baby, fuck me like that. Oh god this is so wrong. Oh god I'm such a slut. Oh, I love this…..Yeah, yeah, yeah….

"Hunnnhhh…..hunnnhhhhhh….…" she moaned in rhythm with every thrust of his hips. Xander said nothing his eyes watching her tits bounce with every stroke, his mouth latching onto her nipples. He pushed into her, over and over again, at that same gloriously perfect rate ".yeah…oh….…..right…..there.." she ground out, praising his efforts. Xander felt dangerously close to the edge, so he began reducing his thrusts, slowing down even more, until he came to a complete halt, then withdrew from her.

Buffy whimpered in protest, but he quickly turned her to one side and got behind her. She looked over her shoulder at him, from under hooded eyes. His tongue darted out, licking those lips as his hands came around to fondle her breasts. He whispering in her ear, "Raise your leg." She gave him a sultry look, before she complied, bringing a small smile to his face once again. He wasted no time, entering her from between her legs once again. He began pumping once again, using his legs as leverage to thrust even as her hand came to grab his hair and pull him to her for a steamy French kiss.

Xander held back, trying to draw it out as long as possible, even as her luscious tongue assaulted his mouth. He kept going, desperate to keep her in bed for as long as he could. He thanked god that he hadn't pleasured himself the day before. The kiss broke, and their mouths parted, gasping precious air, then locking once again, parting for air before joining again. And all the while, they kept fucking.

Yes, Yes, Yes, fuck yes….she began to chant mindlessly, voice straining. Mine mine mine mine, Xander growled to himself. He saw the change in her eyes, even before her body betrayed her, her hand tightening on his hair. "Close baby…..so close…don't stop….." He responded by speeding up his thrusts and growling "Can't….can't stop….." and she hummed with pleasure, before demanding, "Harder….."

He nodded to her, letting himself go now, fucking her with abandon. He knew this was the big one, so his hand came down to flick her clit and she screamed, her body shuddering as the orgasm went through her. Xander didn't stop, eager to quickly join her in pleasure. A few, final thrusts later he felt his cock throb, and he just gave in, grunting and thrusting thrice. He came with a shout, spending himself, wrapping his hands around her waist. She moaned with pleasure of exquisite aftershocks of a deliciously forbidden orgasm, uncaring that he filled her pussy with his seed. He turned her face so that he could look at her, kissing her sweetly, delicately as she stroked his hair with tenderness. He stayed inside her, completely spent. They continued to kiss, mouths fused together, tongues teasing yet again, unwilling for it to ever end