Worship Xander

Sarah broke away from her kiss and turned to face her Master. With an erotically devious smirk she took Buffy's hand and started walking toward him. "Why, Master," she said in a sing-song voice. "There's no need for you to stroke your own cock. After all," she continued, "We're here to pleasure you!"

Xander dropped his hands to his side and smiled. Buffy was practically panting in anticipation; she licked her lips and stared at his member like it was the most delicious thing she'd ever seen. The two deviants dropped to their knees and both leaned in to flick their tongues along the length of his shaft, looking up at him with darkened eyes to show their devotion. Occasionally the girls' tongues would meet and they would intertwine them, but then quickly resume their oral attention on Xander's cock.

Sarah reached out a hand to fondle his balls, gently caressing the sacks and scratching her talon-like fingernails along the underside. Xander closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure. Not to be outdone, Buffy reached around to stroke a finger around his asshole, sliding tentatively into the sensitive spot and causing the sexpire Master to shudder in enjoyment.

Looking down at his two gorgeous, devoted slaves and feeling their triple **** on his dick, balls, and ass, he knew he would come soon. Frankly, he didn't care, and actually looked forward to spewing his seed all over their eager faces. That mental image sent him over the edge, and with an inhuman grunt his pole began to spasm. The girls cooed in anticipation and then recoiled in instinctive surprise as his load violently spattered against their waiting lips and cheeks. Xander's dark cum landed in strings across their noses, in their hair, and of course in their wanton mouths. With satisfaction he watched how eagerly they sucked it in and relished the further corrupting influence of his demon seed.

When he was finally done coming the girls were splattered with copious amounts of cum. They looked at each other, and then Buffy leaned in to sensually lick the strands from Sarah's face. When she had gotten as much as she could, then Sarah returned the favor, reaching her tongue out to inhuman lengths to swallow as much of the seed as she could. Xander couldn't believe it, but his dick was already hardening again just from watching this intensely erotic interplay between his two slaves.

"You, on the crypt now," he ordered. "And spread your fucking legs."