1. B.t.V.S: Brat's All Woman-Size


    Date: 9/19/2017, Categories: Celebrities, First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: TreborCox, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    ready to pop!" Just talking like this in front of Dawn aroused Faith. "Might pop you if you're not careful!" she joked. Half-joked? Dawn blinked but kept on combing. Her hair was beautiful. "Might be my last chance, if we're all gonna die," she said quietly, with a worried sigh. "You a virgin still? With a body like that?" Faith sat up against the pillows and gave Dawn another good eyeing. The new boobs were a nice improvement. Dawn smiled slightly at the compliment. "I didn't figure you'd notice anybody but men." "Guess we've both going through some changes." Dawn kept combing, and did not fix her towel. Faith pondered whether the Brat might actually be flirting with her. If so, she picked the wrong moment to tease. "I saw your moves on the dance floor, Dawn. Hard to believe a girl with no experience could move that way!" "Guess we've both been ready to pop." Faith took a deep breath. "Word of advice, k*d. If you're gonna talk dirty in front of a Slayer after a fight... put some clothes on first." "Tell it to the Potentials. When the guys aren't around you can't turn a corner in this house without seeing some girl half nude." "Wow, I might have to stick around. Got you a little worked up, have they?" Dawn shrugged. "Some of that... mix with one part watching PDAs from Willow and Kennedy, and two parts fear of sudden grisly death... Let's just say I'm not really worried about saving myself for my wedding night." Enough was enough. Want, take, have! Faith sat up, and ...
    without warning, took Dawn's face between her hands and kissed her. Deep. Dawn froze for a moment and then responded, running her tongue over Faith's. Faith dropped her hands to Dawn's shoulders and leaned into it. The kiss was long, and Dawn's enthusiasm surprised even Faith. Faith pulled back, breathing hard, desire like lava burning in her veins, her chest, and her pelvis. "Brat, I'm gonna say this once. You're hot as hell. Now get out now, or I don't know what I'm gonna do. Long incarceration." Dawn's eyes widened with suddenly-exposed need... and maybe a little fear. She licked her lips. "What if I stay and we find out?" "Dawn, you're scared and lonely and all fired up and you think you want to be made love to." The attraction Dawn had felt seeing Faith dance had gotten unexpectedly out of her control. She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and let it out. "I know I want to be made love to. I need it. I've needed it for like, forever... I just... didn't know I needed it to be you." And it was true. The way Faith talked to Dawn pushed every button she had. She leaned toward Faith but the Slayer pulled back again. "If you want to be made love to, then you do not want it to be me. That just ain't my thing. If you stay here I will not make love to you, Brat. I will fuck you. And once you've turned this Slayer on, there's no off switch." Dawn licked her lips, her heavy breathing matching Faith's. She was scared, but the fear was intoxicating. Like hovering at the top of a roller ...