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Laced In Her Cocoon (Spike/Willow)
Title: Laced In Her Cocoon
Author: snogged
Rating: Hard R, bondage/rope play
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns them. I don't
Pairing: Spike/Willow
Prompt: Rope
A/N: for velvetwhip. I hope you like it sweetie even though it’s really not all that angsty.
Dedication: to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kaya_s. She is a true inspiration and I loves her even if she's not in the fandom.
The rope slipped around her neck and he expertly wrapped around her taut, naked form, forming a harness of nylon. The final piece of rope slipped between her thighs and attached to the loop around her neck. Willow squirmed as she felt the rope slide up her pussy. It felt worse than a thong. Not that she spent all that much time wearing one of those horrible inventions.
Spike stood back and admired his handiwork. His time in Japan learning hojojutso had truly paid off. She looked exquisite, a flame-haired butterfly tucked safely back into her cocoon.
Willow kept her eyes averted, staring at the cement floor beneath her feet. She didn’t understand why she kept coming back to him again and again. She didn’t understand why she let him do these things to her. And a part of her didn’t really want to understand. In the end, it all just felt right somehow. It was like he knew what she needed and wanted and that was good enough for her.
He stepped towards her, one hand stroking the top of her head and the other pinching her right nipples, twisting it roughly. Willow squeaked as the shot of pain rushed to her vagina. She shifted a little, the rope rubbing against her clit.
Spike kissed her roughly, taking her mouth, commanding it to yield. She leaned into him, pressing her breasts against his hard chest and surrendering to his touch. Her eyes closed and she felt herself sink into him, letting him hold her. And for a few moments, everything felt perfect.
Author: snogged
Rating: Hard R, bondage/rope play
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon owns them. I don't
Pairing: Spike/Willow
Prompt: Rope
A/N: for velvetwhip. I hope you like it sweetie even though it’s really not all that angsty.
Dedication: to
kaya_s. She is a true inspiration and I loves her even if she's not in the fandom.The rope slipped around her neck and he expertly wrapped around her taut, naked form, forming a harness of nylon. The final piece of rope slipped between her thighs and attached to the loop around her neck. Willow squirmed as she felt the rope slide up her pussy. It felt worse than a thong. Not that she spent all that much time wearing one of those horrible inventions.
Spike stood back and admired his handiwork. His time in Japan learning hojojutso had truly paid off. She looked exquisite, a flame-haired butterfly tucked safely back into her cocoon.
Willow kept her eyes averted, staring at the cement floor beneath her feet. She didn’t understand why she kept coming back to him again and again. She didn’t understand why she let him do these things to her. And a part of her didn’t really want to understand. In the end, it all just felt right somehow. It was like he knew what she needed and wanted and that was good enough for her.
He stepped towards her, one hand stroking the top of her head and the other pinching her right nipples, twisting it roughly. Willow squeaked as the shot of pain rushed to her vagina. She shifted a little, the rope rubbing against her clit.
Spike kissed her roughly, taking her mouth, commanding it to yield. She leaned into him, pressing her breasts against his hard chest and surrendering to his touch. Her eyes closed and she felt herself sink into him, letting him hold her. And for a few moments, everything felt perfect.
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