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Heaven to be Had


Giles turned, in all his splendour, to lay upon the bed on his back. His semi erect penis now throbbed in time with Buffy's ministrations, growing harder the moment she took him in her mouth... His head moved back against the pillow... A groan of pleasure, forced from his lips that urged to be kissed... His hips then rose and fell in time with a rhythm he'd never experienced before... had never dreamed of... His teeth gritted against expressing incoherent thoughts... His hands grabbed the sheets, keeping him steady... His breath stuttered... A groan of the dying... his head forced deeper into the pillow...

Tiny shocks of paradise chased themselves the length of breadth of him, frantically searching for the elusive Heaven... His breath stuttered again... Panting... desperately drawing in air... A rolling pleasure teased him... His nipples, hard, demanded attention... He gasped... He could feel it now... He could *FEEL* it and his body rejoiced... Heaven had been found and he wanted to get there.. He wanted to get there now!!... His hips quickly rose and fell, *straining* to get there... Up and down... Up and down... riding the crest of the wave with all that he had... Up and down... Up and down...

"Dear God!" he whispered in awe, "Don't stop... don't stop..." He could feel it... It was coming... He couldn't breathe... His body quivered... "Buffy!" he exclaimed... Then his chest caved in... The pressure of his pleasure bombarded him... Pulse after exquisite pulse, carried him away... He wanted to draw breath, but he wouldn't...

Heaven had been found and he liked it there...

THE END

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