Naia whimpered in desire, well pleased with the weave that made her next words possible.<br/><br/>"Do it, Spike, now...  Inside of me.  I want to feel you inside of me!" Her hands roamed his muscular back.  In the moment when she bit back a screach of completion, her back arched to thrust her bossom into his chest and her figners contorted, nails raking the hard flesh there.