Chapter 40- You give me fever…

For the second time Alec made his way back to the bedroom, where he grinned animalistic like at Buffy's sexy body. He stalked near her and slowly crawled up her body with the grace of a panther.

His gaze traveled down her body, stopping briefly to admire her much larger breasts, and continuing to pause at the roundness of her abdomen. As Buffy's pants calmed, the room became silent, allowing him to hear the softest sound. Two tiny hearts beating rapidly as a faint humming emanated from her womb. The twin heartbeats filled his senses and he had never heard anything so sweet.

Alec sank down so his face was right above her belly, and he placed both his hands on her warm skin, he lowered his face and planted a soft kiss where the heartbeats were coming from; He lifted his head and stared into Buffy's eyes, wanting her more than he ever had before. Alec scooted smoothly down and grabbed Buffy's legs; he threw them over his shoulders and began to plant fiery kisses up her calves, and up along her thighs. He gripped her hips tightly and growled into her damp skin. Alec grabbed onto Buffy's thin panties and ripped the edges, tearing the fabric away from her skin and tossing it to the floor. Her scent flew into his nostrils and he inhaled deeply, reveling in the moment before he lowered his face into her hot, drenched depths.

Buffy gripped his hair in her hands and arched slightly, her breathy pants rang out, "I love you."

Alec moaned as his tongue slipped out of his mouth and flicked against Buffy's outer lips; he continued to flick his tongue wildly against the wetness, not wanting to grant her any reprieve. He wanted to take her, as many times as he could, repeatedly until he was satisfied he had reclaimed her and she was willing to concede the same.

He pulled his face up for a heartbeat and in a raspy voice growled, "I love you so much, Buffy." He dipped his head down, suckled roughly finally plunging his tongue deep inside her, and twisted it around as fast as he could. He ran it along her walls and didn't stop until she screamed for him.

Buffy's back began to arch, the muscles in her legs started to tighten; she felt waves of pleasure starting to radiate out from deep within her channel traveling up her spine and down her legs to her toes and back again.

She took quick deep breaths, making the waves flow more easily through her body, then without warning the most intense pleasure she had ever known burst forth from her G spot.

Buffy's hot fluid splashed into Alec's mouth and he swallowed as a heat he hadn't known before washed over him. He felt himself becoming harder and growled into her depths. He lifted his face and bit her thigh, sucking on it roughly, and priding himself on each moan or gasp that escaped Buffy's mouth. He leaned down above her and caught her mouth in a bruising kiss that sent shocks up his spine.

He lifted his head and looked into her eyes, "You're mine." He sat back and pulled his shirt off in a hurry, discarding it on the floor and moving his hands to unfasten his pants. He slid them down and kicked them off with his feet, pulling Buffy's legs back onto his shoulders and staying somewhat raised above her. "I'm gonna show you that you're mine."

He slid inside her with ease and let himself adjust to her warm, tight walls. He growled loudly as his member throbbed inside her and he began to move slowly, speeding up with each thrust, until he was moving so fast, his heartbeat was going a mile per second. He pounded into her and waited for her next climax.

She felt him enter her, her body reciprocating with her channel caressing his hard shaft as it slid deeper into her, and her body welcomed him gently into the cradle of her hips. Her channel tightened and when he growled that she was his, her body shivered in anticipation. Buffy moaned as the pleasure of his shaft sliding into her started to increase in rhythm. She reached for him trying to draw him even deeper.

Alec grabbed Buffy's hips and lifted her swiftly upward so she was raised off the bed, pushing deeper inside of her and pressing his head against her cervix. He roared from the pleasure and stared at her hungrily, "Do you like that Buffy?" He smirked as he continued to push into her, "Tell me what you like."

Buffy leaned her head back and pressed her apex against his enlarged member, she grasped his hands pulling them to grasp around to cup her fully-engorged breasts. Her inability to form a vowel sound had permeated her brain with a fog and she could only moan and beg. She gyrated her hips against his shaft until she felt her, nether lips wrap securely around his manhood. She started to feel the pressure of his cock sliding in and out of her in a hard rhythm, and to her pleasure, she felt her womb being rubbed by the head of his cock. She gasped, "Yours…" She answered his question.

"Mine." He growled more loudly so that his voice thundered in the room; he gave one more hard thrust and felt his seed spill inside her, as her walls pressed against him tightly. He gasped at the pleasure and felt himself harden instantly. He smirked and pulled out of her slowly; he ran his fingers inside her, moaning at how swollen and sopping wet she felt. "So tight…"

He slid her legs off his shoulders slowly, and snaked an arm under her back, lifting her completely off the bed and sat her up in front of him. He raised an eyebrow at her and grabbed onto her hips, flipping her swiftly so that she was propped on her hands and knees, and he teased her by rubbing the head of his cock against her hot lips. "Do you want it Buffy? How bad do you want it?" He continued to slowly rub his head against her, waiting for her to answer. "Beg for it." He growled in her ear.

"Please." Buffy begged with her body shuddering, "I belong to you …only you…please …" She whimpered at the loss of him being inside her.

Alec couldn't help but grin, and he ran his hands up her back, loving the feel of her soft skin. He pushed inside her and grabbed her hips again, guiding her body as he moved back and forth inside her. The different angle made him shudder and he moaned as he slid in and out of her, "Remember when I took you the first time," He punctuated each word with a thrust, "When I made you moan and scream… Out by that tree at Manticore," He leaned down so his chest was pressing against her back and he moaned again as he felt her walls pressing harder against him, "When I planted my seed in your tight pussy." He growled and ran his tongue along the smooth skin of her back and he bit down, he nibbled and then released her skin. "As soon as you give birth, I'm gonna get this sweet little pussy pregnant, over and over again." He pushed against her cervix harder this time and stayed still, pressing against her, and enjoying the torture, he was causing her. Her walls throbbed against him and he smiled, "Nobody can play your body like I can." He finally began slamming against her fiercely and growled loudly as he felt the oncoming orgasm, "Scream for me Buffy!"

Buffy's body started to shake from the force of the joining; tears of pure ecstasy fell from her eyes, as she moaned and screamed. Her body started to convulse from the erratic coupling, "Aughhhhhhhhhh" Buffy screamed her body accepted every thrust Alec allowed her to have, she conceded silently as she bucked against him.

Alec yelled loudly as he felt his seed fill inside her one more time, their voices echoed through the room and he felt as though the walls might collapse around them from the loud sound. He squeezed her hips tightly and pushed himself as deep as he could inside her as his seed continued to spurt out in violent omissions that shook his entire body. He exhaled and fell gently onto her back, inhaled deeply. While he was still pumping inside her, he twisted her around so that she was lying on her back again. He fell down on top of her, being careful of stomach and shuddered as he felt himself finally fall limp against her walls.

Buffy panted loudly, "Wow," she finally got out once she found her voice, "At least you didn't get stuck this time." She finally got out between deep breaths.

Alec chuckled lightly and said through bated breath, "I think I'm stuck right now..." His body felt completely numb and he didn't think he could move, which meant he couldn't pull himself out from inside her either.

Her breath was finally starting to come under control, "Seriously, again-the whole swollen inside me." Buffy gasped as she felt his member harden and flutter inside her once again.

"It feels like it...well, actually...it feels like I can't feel my body. I just feel really heavy, like I could remain like this forever." Alec sighed and nuzzled his face in Buffy's neck, licking at the spot where he had mated with her. He inhaled her scent and felt himself harden once again, "Never mind." He grinned against the soft skin on her neck and nipped at it playfully.

She smiled playfully, "You can't possibly want to again?" She trailed off.

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Alec lay entwined with his mate, lover, mother of his children just being with her sometimes was more exhilarating because of the mere feelings she could invoke within him, she could make him feel like he was king of the world and last night, she was incredible –he knew it was something to do with the demon that infected her but damn the way she moved those hips and pleaded with him how she belonged to him satisfied something deeper; a primal/baser urge within him. His animal part was beyond satisfied; he wanted to lay here with her all day. The heat had slowly dissipated leaving him sore and extremely tired. And he had to check on his sister as well as the others, although he was tempted to take the day off and spend another round of 'stake my claim' on his mate.

He reached down and kissed her shoulder, it was a lover's caress, gentle and caring. He still didn't want any males near her until he was assured that she was back to being normal Buffy. Scratch that. He didn't want any males around her period but until he was assured that his mate no longer had the need to copulate, he was going to be reluctant to leave her for very long. Consider that along with the mammoth headache he had (despite his transgenic metabolism- four plus bottles of scotch did not bode well for him) to be at his best. She was sticky with his seed, and Alec closed his eyes as his senses picked up the steady beating of his mate's heart as well as the two tiny ones from her abdomen beating in tandem. He didn't think it was possible that he could love her more than he did; he was hoping that she forgot about the Rachel incident and their love making session reaffirmed whom he really wanted. He didn't have too long to muse on that when his cell rang, he reached on the floor where he threw it last night, "Yeah. What is it Max?"