He can see her face, the most beautiful woman in the world in all the years he walked the earth. And he walked it for more than 200 years. Buffy Summers, that charming smile, the way her eyes light up as she makes a quirky quip and bounces off like she has not a care in the world, when in reality she carried the world on her shoulders. He'd seen that face awash with terror, eyes wide and welling with tears. He'd seen anger in her eyes, a flash of fury and disgust and power, utter power and the confidence in herself that she wielded death in her hands. He had been at the mercy of her power before, but he had also felt the warmth of her love. These memories swirled together in his minds eye, his desire for her unending as his unlife. She stirred things in him that made him want to live again, she gave him hope. She made him, need. He felt a longing for her in every fibre of his being, from the pangs in his still heart to the throbbing, yes, the longing below. As he remembered the passion they shared, her taut body against his, the strength beneath her soft skin and the fire in their veins as they made love, Angel felt himself stiffen as he dreamed. Eyes closed, murmuring her name, he felt his hard cock engulf with warmth and the memory of her mouth upon it.
But this was no memory. Darla's tongue slid its way up the thick shaft until her lips met the tip. She pursed her lips around it, swirling her tongue across his hole and watching his body squirm, his eyes closed tight as he shuffled in his sleep. "Buffy" he called out again, louder this time, want in his voice.
She would give him what he wanted. Darla sucked his head and wrapped her tongue around it, licking ever so seductively she could feel him twitch and stiffen, hands clenching at his sides as his unconscious body still registered every feeling, folding them into his lustful dreams. She took the length of his cock into her mouth, her fangs grazing the skin as her lips wrapped around the thickness of his veiny shaft. He was well-endowed but decades of being lovers had trained her throat to do what it needed to take him fully in, and with no need to breathe she would not gag. She could feel him down the back of her throat, throbbing, pulsating as her saliva covered every inch, tongue flicking across as her nails dug into his thighs.
Angel felt the heat in his member and the tightness around it, warm and wet and tight like when he took the virginity of Buffy, being so young that first time and feeling her gasp as he slid inside her and filled her up. He would never forget the look in her eyes, the shock, the lust, but mostly, the love. It was in that moment he felt true happiness, and remembering it, in his moment, knowing it was lost to him and never to be again, that she was not his, he felt true agony and sorrow. And he needed to let it out.
His hand grasped down below, fingers wrapping in Darla's hair as he gripped her head hard and shoved it down on him. He was already deep in her throat and forced himself deeper. Darla was surprised at this sudden action and couldn't stop it, feeling his cock thrust down her throat. She grabbed tight as he pushed her down again and again, forcing his cock to fuck her throat taking it completely as tried to push herself off. His cock was so engorged as his anger and resentment, his self-hate and sadness washed over him, swelling together as rage in his nethers, thick and pounding he poured every emotion into the motion of his body, hips bucking thrusting slamming his cock in and again hard and harder down the tight hole it found itself.
Darla was trying to scream but it came out as muffled moans as she squirmed arms flailing helplessly trying to pull herself free. Her mouth was being used like the helpless victims she herself had fed upon to satiate her bloody desires, with no regard and wanton savagery. She heard him grunting in his sleep louder and lounder, as he shoved her harder hips ramming faster, then she felt a tight pressure on her head as he screamed and pushed her head down all the way, holding himself deep down her throat as he body quivered back arching every muscle tensing so tight his grip so hard cock throbbing so thick in her mouth squeezed down her throat stretching it out her mouth so wide body so limp when suddenly she could feel his cock tense and release long hot loads of cum into her again and again as the room was filled with the name he screamed out "BUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFYYYY!"