My alabaster goddess doesn't know I watch her when she sleeps. I often do it, not believing my luck in owning such a delicious creature. I gently touch the swell of her ample bosom and, though dwelling in the arms of Morpheus, her rose coloured aureole crinkles at my touch and her nipple swells into a hard bud. Even in sleep she's sexy and waiting and eager.

I smooth down her body with the back of my hand, in at her waist and out at her womanly hips. And then I come to her Mound of Venus, covered with thick, dark curls. Far darker than the Titian curls on her head, luxurious and thick and hiding a glistening treasure.

I twirl my fingers through her bush and she stirs slightly, gently rocking her hips upwards questing towards my feather-light touch. I reach down and push her thighs apart, careful not to wake her. I fondle and caress her intimate folds and find she's already wet. I smile and insert my middle finger and at this she does buck her hips, unconsciously knowing to whom the digit belongs.

She moans softly in her sleep and I push in further, exploring her hidden delights. She gasps and comes awake then. Her eyes widen as she comes to understanding. She smiles and reaches for me, drawing me in for a deep kiss. My fingers are still busy with her folds and she bucks and writhes, breathing my name.

"Ohhhh, Spike."

Her voice inflames me as much she says mine does her. I can't stop sliding my middle finger in and out of her quivering pussy lips and she rocks gently against the palm of my hand. She breaks the kiss and looks deep into my eyes. Hers are stormy as always and I can feel myself sinking into their depths.

She reaches around and cups my ass cheeks and pulls me down to her. I settle myself between her spread thighs and know that I won't be able to last very long. Just the sight of her lying there in all her alabaster glory is enough to send me over the edge. I'm as hard as iron, stimulated by her kisses and the close physical contact.

I bend down to suckle her nipples and, as I do so, her hand finds its way to my cock and plays over my sensitive end. If I were human my breath would have stopped in my throat at her ministrations. As it is I respond by again feeling her pussy and coaxing her clitty to come out to play, making her moan a bit.

We're both on fire with lust, hands going everywhere, seeking out sensitive spots and erogenous zones. I roll her completely on her back and slip it in. Nothing is said between us as I grip her hips and insert my cock into her moist pussy folds. I bite my bottom lip in the effort of pushing in, even after countless times of making love to her, she's still tight as a fifteen year old virgin; and I speak from experience having taken more than a few over the decades. What? I'm a bad, rude man. Never tried to hide it. I am what I am. William the Bloody, right hand of the Scourge of Europe. What do you expect?!

The moment that I start to thrust she screams at me, "Fuck me hard, for pity's sake! Give it to me good, Spike."

I look at her saying, "Your wish is my command, my dove."

She just gazes at me through her lust haze and continues to pant needlessly through slightly parted lips.

I'm raised up onto my arms with my hands either side of her bosom. I really pump at her for all I am worth, until she cries out in orgasm. Hearing her call my name over and over makes me come. My Baby can make me come and come and come.

Just looking at her makes me want to come.

We calm down and her eyes twinkle as she flips over onto her stomach. "You know what you've got to do. Don't stop until I tell you," she commands me. Her every wish is for me to fulfil forever, for eternity.

This is her favourite position - doggy style.

I rub my hands all over her smooth cheeks and then embed my cock into her waiting pussy. I give her a good shagging and on reaching round to massage her boobies I find her nipples are thick, hard, and sticking up.

She bucks and moans and wiggles, sending my cock into paroxysms of delight. I am penetrating her deeply because of our situation and I can see why it's her favourite. Not to mention that I get to twiddle with her pussy while I'm sawing in and out of her. She's…she's just..oh my God, I love her so much.

I can hear myself grunting as she is too and we're cemented together. Our bodies writhing as one until we can take it no longer. We come together with a mutual scream and I collapse on top of her when she collapses into the mattress, the two of us moaning in orgasmic pleasure.

We were longer this time coming down into some semblance of calm. Baby looks over at me and we smile into one another's eyes. "Spike?" she says.

"Yes, pet?" I reply.

"I love you so much," she says.

And I reply, "I know you do, my sweeting; I know you do." We lie together, holding hands, at peace with ourselves and the world.

For a while we lay there, simulating panting; old habits die hard. On composing myself, I turned to face my one true love and, although I had only just made it, my cock was still as hard as a rock and roaring to go.

She strokes my face with loving movements and I can feel the adoration coming off her in waves. I bask in it, it fills me with … I don't know, words fail me. Some poet I am! All I know is I want to be with her forever and I will be…I will be.

She kisses me deeply then and insinuates herself closer once more. Kissing her way down my throat and then down my chest and over my stomach. I lie back on the bed with a sigh. Her hands are everywhere, gliding over my skin, bringers of bliss and pleasure.

When she reaches my shaft she rubs her nose in my curls and makes me smile. She licks up and down and over and up and … Oh for the love of Christ. I can't stop my hips rocking upwards, but she attempts to hold them down with strong preternatural determination.

The moment her soft cool lips enveloped my cock head, I'm on my way to orgasm and I know it won't take much more action on Baby's part to send my cock spluttering its load over her. She seems to intuit this event and calms her sucking, but inevitably before long I reach the crest of the wave and I'm up and over with a shout.

She bravely tries to swallow it all down, but there's too much. Copious amounts of my dead seed spurt out. I'm like bloody Vesuvius. It's her fault… she does this to me, my glorious, russet-haired vixen. I grunt and groan as my shaft continues spewing forth liquid. When I calm, I fall back onto the pillows and I realize the force of my orgasm had me half raised on the bed. How do I deserve such happiness? My euphoria in her is boundless.

She lies back down beside me and strokes my arm looking up at me all the while. I gaze at the ceiling in a haze of contentment. Her turn now, methinks. And with a swift movement, which takes her by surprise, I have her spread-eagled on the bed where she laughs infectiously up at me.

I make my way down her exquisite body and settle myself in between her pliable thighs. I open the outer petals of her flower and taste her pussy juice. It is free-flowing and available to my eager mouth. I locate her hard erect little clitty with my probing tongue and suck it between my lips.

Baby goes wild, her hips gyrating and my face is covered with her delightfully tasting cum. As her thrusts became more urgent, I can hear her keening and wailing, but as if from a great distance. I am too much into my own moment, my head buried in her portal of desire. My cock is rubbing against the bed coverings making me want to come again also. I try to hold back though, don't want to waste it spurting onto the bed; save it for my Jezebel, I'm thinking.

"Oh Spike" she says reaching down and running her fingers through my hair.

I come back up to her and say, "Like that, did you pet?"

She grins and says, "You know I did Spike; stop with the false modesty."

I kiss the corner of her mouth "Bloke likes to hear it from the horse's mouth."

She playfully slaps my upper arm and asks, "Are you calling me an old mare?"

We tussle on the bed like a couple of kids; she makes me feel like a ten-year-old. I'm so happy I could die… if I wasn't already dead that is.

It isn't long though before she decides she wants another go round. God forbid an ordinary man could ever have pleased her; my Baby is insatiable, the little minx. She whispers naughties into my ear and I look at her and say "Are you sure pet?" mentally crossing my fingers. I want her. I want her there, now …my cock stiffens in anticipation at her suggestion.

She turns around on the bed and spreads her legs round with her ass facing me. I pause for a second and she murmurs "Spike" questioningly.

I say, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle as always." With that I lovingly lick around her rose-coloured puckering. I explore with my tongue and can feel my cock jerk with impatience. She seems to get a terrific high having me sniff and lick her rosy aperture as she crouches on the bed on her hands and knees, her face buried in the pillows.

I want to feel my rock-hard cock thrusting into her. I lick and probe. And she jerks around on the bed demanding I satisfy her craving for my cock inside her hole. She's incorrigible sometimes, yet has the gall to say I'm impulsive. I love her ~ the little madam.

I position my cock at her back entrance ready to invade, having first applied lubrication from root to tip. Don't want to hurt my little treasure, though come to think of it, she might like it. I penetrate her then and I'm deep inside her, probing with my cock. She must feel like she's been filled with a tree trunk, false modesty be damned. I imagine it's how fucking a milk bottle would feel; incredibly tight to start with and then more roomy inside.

She shrieks with pain and delight as I thrust deep inside her, but carefully, not as fast or as hard as I would in her sweet little pussy. Not yet anyway, let her get used to me first. She's wiggling again, she really is a little miss. "Take it easy love," I tell her. "Gotta take it slow."

She hisses. "Fuck slow, Spike! Pound me, you bastard."

I slap my hand hard across her ass cheek and she screeches in... what? Pain? Pleasure? … She liked it? Did she? Just in case she did, I do it again and sure enough, she howls in pleasure.

No more though. Can't concentrate. She's so tight. Unh, unh, unh…I'm inarticulate with pleasure. I luxuriate in the feeling of her tight little asshole squeezing my cock as I push into her, pull out, into her, pull out. Nothing in the world exists except this, push in, pull out, push in, pull out. A mist settles in front of my eyes as the heat builds up in my scrotum. Unh, unh, unh, unh…

I fuck her hard and fast, as if she was some common slag I'd just picked up on the street. She likes it kinky, she likes my dirty words and I sing her a litany of desire and conquest and love. "Fuck you, you little bitch… Dirty little girl… Like it, don't you?... Naughty Baby, naughty girl… Going to come for me, aren't you, love?...Come for me soon...That's it...Let me come into you and then you'll come for me…Feel it luv? feel my cock inside you…"

She's bucking and twisting and pushing back into me and I can feel she wants something besides the words she loves so much. What though? I'm gripping her hips like a vice, then it hits me. I'm being selfish, but she's so damned tight. I make myself slow and relax and reach around and place the flat of my hand on her pussy.

That's it. That's what she wanted. She pushes down onto my hand and I fiddle and find her clitty. She's going crazy now, doesn't know whether to push forward onto my hand or back into my hips.

Unh, unh, unh, I go.

"Spike, Spike, Spike" from her. Backwards and forwards we rock.

I thrust and thrust deep inside her. I explode and a wave of come gushes from my cock deep into her body. With a frenzy my ball-sac is hitting her bum cheeks. I finally spear her with a whimper as I squirt my jizm. Three times I feel myself unload into her as she squeals beneath me.

I'm vaguely aware she has come too and of course I care, but the feelings she's aroused in me have left me in a daze. Never has anybody made me feel so good. Not my Grande-Sire, not Dru, not Buffy, not any of the forgettable fucks I've taken over the decades. Nothing compares to this with Baby. Nothing.

I love you Baby….