Heaven help her, Hell has claimed her. Willow didn't know what came over her. She didn't know why she did why she pressed her palm against Lilith, and 'kissed' her.
Was it the nights events making her frisky? Or was it simple desire?
Willow didn't know, and she didn't care.
Her free arm wrapped around Lilith's waist, bringing her up as Lilith grabbed Willow's occupied arm. Her eyes shut as the two pressed themselves against each other. Lilith's lips trailed up Willow's hand, battling it, loving it, as she attempted to fight against the bulwark that defended Willow's lips.
It gave way, bit by bit, the defenders falling to Lilith's onslaught, and Willow's own, until the only thing left was a finger. Their lips almost brushed against each other.
Then, Willow pulled back, and kept a h
