Den of Chaos Fiction
Buffy the Vampire Slayer


by Sig

Disclaimer: Not mine. Used without permission. No money being made.

Notes: My second response to the 100 word drabble challenge. Chipless Spike.


The time for begging is over. I kneel before him, gaze dropped submissively. Throat long past raw, wrists rubbed bloody. My body throbs, the ache deepening with every pulse of blood my heart sends speeding outward to trembling limbs. He stalks around me, an ever-tightening circle of threat and feral grace. Need screams within me, lightning trapped under my skin, burning across my nerves. Desperation claws at my sanity, stripping it away. Nothing exists anymore but the mindless hunger for fangs ripping into my neck, his cock slamming into my ass. He stops behind me and . . . yes, oh god, yes.


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