Re: Garden - Ambrose and Buffy
"A-another..?" It was a good thing Ambrose kissed her when he did because in the wake of her orgasm, Buffy hadn't the frame of mind to refrain from crying out when he plunged into her. Once he had both of her legs wrapped around his waist, she was able to let go of the vines she'd been clinging to and wrap her arms around his neck. She held on to him for dear life, her body still quaking from aftermath of her first orgasm. It all felt almost too good, and she could only respond by kissing him back just as hard as he was kissing her. Buffy adjusted her lips so that she could bite down lightly on his lower lip.