[ If she wanted to tear him to shreds and slither in his blood he'd still be happy. If she wanted to set the world on fire, he'd go looking for matches. She's no Dru — no one is — but she's fun and dangerous and destructive and it's been so long since he had something like this. With the right incentive, she could go so far and he wishes desperately and hotly that he can take her home like a stray pet.
The things they could do to Sunnydale. ]
I won't stop... I won't ever stop. [ Growled between gritted teeth and with the frenzied edge of red hot arousal, he continues the motions. Eventually he will stop and that edge is coming closer and closer with each thrust, but he shows no signs of slowing down. They can always go again and again and again until there's nothing left to break. ]