With another full-body shudder, Lane writhed at the feel of Spike's fingers breaching him. It wasn't new, but it was different. Something more than just the pleasures of sex and another body to rut against. When Spike's tongue joined the gentle fingers, he whimpered and felt his balls tightening, but he willed the orgasm away with a ruthless mental shove. He didn't want this to be over yet. He didn't want any of it to end.