Chapter Twenty-One
Buffy stirred fairly quickly after she had her first orgasm, feeling much better, but unable to rest yet even as the lust gave just a little. She felt the hitch in Willow's panting, as her lovely captive began to realize the Prime was still active and tensed up. She sent a light growl into Willow's ear, warning her without words about trying to move, and her prey subsided with a submissive shudder that inadvertently brought Buffy's lust even higher.
Rolling off the bed and rising to her feet, the Prime reached out and dragged Willow off the bed and into her arms. With one arm wrapped around Willow's stomach like a bar of iron, she wrapped her other arm around her throat, not enough to hurt but enough to pull her head back enough so she could speak into her prey's ear comfortably.
"You liked your first taste of my little toy, did you?" Buffy ground her toy against Willow's ass for emphasis, shuddering at the 'feel' even as Willow shuddered in remembrance of how good it had been to be fucked with it. "I know I enjoyed riding you with it. But time's going by that can be better spent in preparation for the taking of your mate."
Her lips curving into a hungry smile the Prime called out, "Computer, activate holodeck program Willow 001."
Willow stiffened in surprise as the holodeck shifted to a cavern setting, complete with a small bubbling hot spring, chains set into the cavern walls at various places, and an enormous pile of furs close to one side, "H-How did-"
"How did I know?" The Prime smiled, giving Willow's ear a gentle bite as she began walking towards the spring, pushing Willow relentlessly forward, "I heard you working on it. It reminded me of how your Vamp double was, and I got a peek one day how Faith had you chained to the bed." Buffy purred at the memory, "You have no idea how badly I wanted to come in and beg Faith to let me play that day."
"But now, I don't have to beg. Now I get to Want." The Prime bent her head and raked her teeth lightly across Willow's neck, causing her captive to shudder in rising lust.
"Take" She moved the hand holding Willow across her stomach down to between her legs.
"Have", with no more warning then that, Buffy curled her fingers and plunged them into Willow's welcoming heat, causing the red head to give a strangled gasp as she arched her back in reaction.
Buffy stopped after having inserted her fingers however, holding them within her prey though Willow tried to gain more friction. Buffy waited until her captive began to beg for it before saying. "Do what I say, and I'll grant you release."
At Willow's frantic agreement to do so, Buffy caressed Willow's inner muscles once, then told her, "Move the set of chains next to the hot spring, that will leave you spread with your lower legs in the water."
As soon as the chains were moved, Buffy pulled free of Willow, and with her cry of frustrated need echoing around the cavern, spun the redhead to face the Prime. With a hungry snarl, she pulled Willow forward. Her right hand grasping her captive's hair, her left grasping her ass. Grinding a thigh against Willow's clit, she pulled on Willow's hair, forcing her head back into perfect position for Buffy to plunder her prize's gasping lips. And plunder those lips she did, never letting up as Willow's knees buckled, intent upon exploring every inch of her mouth from the inside.
Guiding her prey to the ground until she was flat on her back between the chains, Buffy turned away from her panting captive only long enough to chain her arms in place. That necessity seen to, the Prime took a moment to imprint this into her memories, the way Willow looked, chained and desperate for release not from the chains, but from the blazing need
Buffy took a moment to remove her toy, then began to draw her hands down Willow's sides, along her breasts, before changing her position, laying on top of her best friend with her legs straddling Willow's head and her breasts pressed into the bound woman's quivering belly. With long, lazy strokes of her tongue, Buffy cleaned Willow's inner thighs and pussy, purring in pleasure as more fluid leaked out onto her searching tongue. 'Hmm, Will, you're sooo wet.' She thought to her friend. 'Do you want to come?'
"Yes!" Willow ground out through clenched teeth. "Pleaaaase!"
'After you've made me come.' Buffy's voice was almost menacing in her demand. 'I'll give you your release only after I've had mine.'
Buffy's eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head as she felt that soft tongue on her folds. She was careful to keep her body low enough that Willow didn't need to strain, but couldn't stop herself from rocking with the waves of pleasure flowing through her. Through it all, she kept teasing the pussy below her face with teeth and tongue. Scraping sharp teeth against sensitive thighs. Dipping in and out of Willow's dripping hole, but always pulling back when her prey's hips came up off the ground.
'Ohgoddessohgoddessohgoddess' Buffy smiled at the mental rambling coming from the desperate captive. If Willow had seen her face, she could have orgasmed right then and there. Then she gasped as Willow's tongue suddenly thrust into her sopping core without warning. She bowed forward, pushing her pussy further onto Willow's tongue and grinding her clit on her chin. She could feel her inner muscles squeezing on the intruder, could feel the climax hovering just out of reach. Then, Willow withdrew and dipped down to take her clit into her mouth, sucking hard and furious, and Buffy involuntarily sank her teeth into Willow's thigh as her orgasm exploded through her. Dimly, as if through a long tunnel, she heard Willow's scream of release as well. She also 'felt' a flicker of bewildered reaction from Faith, and knew that she was on her way back from wherever she had disappeared to.
The knowledge gave the Prime a jolt, as her need to make her Alpha pay for her audacity as well cleared the haze of bliss from her release from her eyes and mind. She could not wait to have the other woman at her mercy as well. Rising from her position, Buffy snapped her hand out to snag her toy from where she had laid it to the side, fitting it back in place with a shudder as the neural connections attached to her still throbbing clit.
Turning back to her captive, she was most pleased to note she was beginning to come out of the endorphin high her latest release had bestowed upon her. Meeting her best friend's gaze, Buffy was even happier to see the look of faint surprise, lightly flavored by alarm as Willow began to realize the how strong the Prime's hunger was still clawing at her.
'Your mate is coming.' Buffy's lips turned up in a faint smile as her prize's relief at that, followed by a spike of arousal at the realization the brunette was going to find her chained and helpless. 'So hang on, lover. The ride's about to get truly wild!'
As she 'spoke' she slid quickly into the water, giving no more than a slight gasp at the heat as the toy went into the water, she grabbed Willow by her legs and pulled her into position, shackling her ankles beneath the water. As she reacted to that, the Prime reared back and lunged into her, burying the toy to the hilt in her prize's wet depths. Willow's head snapped back and her body arched with a scream as Buffy hammered in and out, working on driving Willow to the heights as fast she could. As soon as she felt Willow was at the brink, she pulled out, purring as the shuddering moan of dismayed frustration was torn from her captive at the loss. 'You're not to come yet, pet. You can't come until your mate makes you.' To ensure she understood properly, the Prime gave Willow visions of her being held like this, wanting needing begging for hours if she came early. 'Understand?'
Willow sobbed as she nodded her agreement, before moaning as Buffy slid deeper into water and began leisurely licking her thighs of her leaking nectar, insuring her need for release did not dim in the slightest, going out of her way to avoid the diamond hard clit twitching madly in search of any friction.
They both knew when Faith became aware of her mate's predicament. The unique flavor of her lust and desire announced her as she stopped and stared at the scene before her.
After the Prime was certain Faith had taken in as much of the sight as she needed for her own hunger to begin screaming, Buffy raised her head and glanced at her, "Mmm, Faith" Buffy's purr of satisfaction at the level of sheer lust filling the Alpha's eyes rolled through the cavern, a sub-sonic encouragement to join in, "We've been waiting for you."
She watched Faith stagger forward step by step with the hunger beginning to claw harder at her at the thought of having the Alpha at her mercy.
With that in mind, the Prime spoke to her one more time, this time with both voice, and mind together, weaving a hypnotic spell around her, willing the brunette to take the bait being waved in front of her, "She's ready for you Faith. Aren't you ready for her, Willow?" The Prime was pleased at the desperate plea the red-head sent to her mate, as she watched Faith begin frantically shedding clothing. And as the brunette took her reaching hand, she could not help the slight smile of victory.
A smile that vanished instantly even as Willow screamed her release as her mate began devouring her. She had detected a scent she should not have. Kathryn's scent, her mate'sscent was on Faith?!?
Her rage flared anew, screaming at her she was being betrayed by her Alpha. But almost as fast as that thought hit she dismissed it, for while her scent was laced with Kathryn's scent, there was no trace of her mate's arousal. Just her unique scent. Which was bad enough.
Buffy came out of her shock, her gaze on the pair before her, a lustful anticipation rising, banishing the last desire to break Faith's neck, and replace it with the desire to teach her not to meddle in affairs that did not need her intervention. To have Faith beg and plead for forgiveness, anything to have the fire Buffy planned on building in her sated.
With that in mind, the Prime moved into position behind Faith, her slight smile re-appearing as the brunette spread her legs in preparation. Leaving her perfectly placed for Buffy's goal.
As she placed herself, gaining a grip on Faith's hips to ensure there would be no escape, Buffy "whispered" to Willow, taking care to avoid Faith detecting any hint of what was in store for her, 'Remember what I promised, Willow? I told you that Faith was next.' her smile widened as she felt Willow's understanding, and spike of arousal at the thought, 'Open your eyes, witch, and watch me take your mate.'
She watched as Willow obediently forced her eyes open, holding onto herself despite her mate's enthusiastic efforts, the lure and the command too strong to deny. Upon being certain she was holding Willow's eyes with her own she smiled, a feral promise of hunger and need.
Still smiling, Buffy pulled her hips back to build momentum, before stabbing her toy deep into Faith's core hard enough to lift the brunette onto her toes. Her body arching backward in response to her impalement, her head flying back to press into Buffy's shoulder in a futile effort to remain upright. Buffy gritted her teeth at the feel of Faith's muscles gripping the toy, massaging the intruder even as she started building a rhythm that swiftly had Faith leaning over her red-headed mate, hands braced in an effort to withstand the pace.
Feeling the need to clear the air at what was coming, the Prime reached down to tangle a hand in her Alpha's hair, to get the grip she needed to haul her Alpha back up against her. Without slowing, she softly spoke into Faith's right ear, "You have my mate's scent on you, Faith."
Buffy felt Faith's sudden understanding and apprehension at what was really happening here. To emphasize her point, the blonde ex-slayer reached between Faith's legs to pinch her clit hard.
Satisfaction at Faith's scream of pleasure/pain burning along her blood and the shuddering release that stunned the brunette, as well as Willow's helpless reaction to the backlash of her mate's orgasm, the Prime deliberately opened her mind to her captive audience, smiling in wicked satisfaction as they felt the clawing need tearing through her even now, after all the effort they'd put into easing it.
Buffy snarled 'You think to keep me from my mate?' The furious Prime shoved Faith forward, causing Willow to grunt as she was forced to take more of her mate's weight, her back arching at the pressure Faith's ample charms now put upon her already sensitive lower region. 'You think to deny me what is mine?'
Buffy released her hold on Faith's long hair, moving herself as she resumed her thrusts into her captive's wet core so that one hand was braced upon the edge of the pool next to Willow's spread thighs, while she prevented Faith's half-hearted attempt to get up by slamming the palm of her other hand into the brunette's back, pinning her down despite her strength.
Thrusting harder, the Prime's mind voice burns as she addresses both of her captives, punctuating each word by yet another thrust, 'I. Will. Teach. You. Both.'
As Faith screamed through her next orgasm, Buffy forced hers back by sheer will as she accessed the computer. "Computer, tritanium shackles. Design Theta 4."
Buffy grabbed the wrist shackles as soon as they materialized next to Willow's hips. Before Faith could react, she grabbed both arms and shackled them behind her lower back. Faith instinctively fought, pulling, trying to break the chain, but the metal Buffy had selected was one of the strongest ever discovered, and it would take a lot of concentrated effort to be broken. Buffy intended to have Faith's complete and total concentration long before then. She let Faith struggle for a bit, but before her mind cleared enough to make a verbal complaint, Buffy began moving again, her thrusts strong and steady. She forced her way past both of their mental defenses, binding them all together, so that Willow could feel the sensation of both giving and taking. She could hear them panting in rhythm, and she reached forward to flick Willow's clit with her nail, making the ex-witch cry out desperately in her need.
'Oh, you two are so beautiful like this.' Buffy purred, pinching Faith's nipple sharply. 'But that won't stop me from administering punishment. You should know better, Faith. You should know better than to keep a Slayer from her mate.'
'We... We're not Slayer's anymore, B.' Faith groaned in response.
'Once a Slayer, always a Slayer, you know that.' Buffy told her. 'Just because we've got new bodies and new lives, doesn't make us any less Slayers. You feel the burn to hunt just as much as I do. The need to slay, the lust after a fight. That's what makes us Slayers.'
Her voice was low and dangerous, even in their minds, a smoky tone that had both Willow and Faith throbbing in response. 'Want.' Thrust. 'Take' Thrust. 'Have.' Thrust. 'Isn't that what you told me, Faith? 'I want my mate, but you have decided to keep her from me and offered yourselves. So I will take what you've offered, but in my own way. I will have you begging me, pleading for release only I can give you. You will never attempt to keep me from my mate again!'
Buffy continued to pound into the brunette, knowing well that each thrust pushed Faith's chest hard into Willow's swollen, sensitive pussy. She could feel her own orgasm coiling within her like a dark abyss, closing in with each climax that shook the body beneath her. Leaning over Faith's back, she licked at the sweat on the back of Faith's neck, breathing in the intoxicating scent of lust and need and submission that now rolled from both her captives, that had her blood so on fire that she was almost surprised that she didn't burst into flames. Reaching down, she dragged her nails down the twitching muscles of Faith's abdomen until she rested them on her spasming clit, pressing her nail into the sensitive flesh just enough for Faith's lust-drowned mind to register the slight pain, and the younger girl erupted like a volcano, clamping down on the appendage pushing into her with such strength that Buffy imploded right behind her, sinking sharp teeth in the back of the brunette's neck just beneath her hairline. Faith went into a series of spasms, that ended with her laying limply across Willow's shuddering body, as the sheer power of her orgasm abruptly magnified three-fold, in turn drawing out the Prime's release to the point where it was impossible to tell whether she was feeling pleasure, or pain.
Buffy jerked awake, sweating, her body jerking in her dream-induced climax. Oh shit!, she thought frantically, I mated with Faith and Willow! She jumped out of bed and yanked on her clothes. I've gotta find Kathryn.