Perdition-Last Chance [Open, but you MUST read the OOC before hopping in]

[Poprockz]

Her eyes slowly closed as he gently pulled her to him, expecting his lips upon hers and not being disappointed. His kiss was so soft and tender, it was one of the most romantic kisses she had experienced from a man. He tasted like hard liquor and beer, with another taste that she couldn't quite place.

Darla's hands went to his chest and rubbed him softly, her hands passing over his skin at times through the holes in his shirt. He felt so warm, so comforting. Her hands slid up to his shoulders, holding him as they kissed sweetly.

 

[Drobabes]

His other hand came to rest on her neck and slowly wove into her hair, wanting to know if it was as soft as it looked. Indeed it was, and briefly he wondered how that soft hair might feel against his chest.

As her small and delicate hands found his chest, he murmured his approval against her lips and slid his hand down to the small of her back, coaxing her closer to him. His pants felt uncomfortably tight but he didn't want to take his hands off of her; not even for the brief moment it would take to make himself comfortable.

 

[Poprockz]

She expected that the night was going to end with the two of them on the bed in each other's arms, naked and pressed against each other. The thought of the soft furs upon her skin was an erotic thought, the texture of it sounding extremely appealing.

However, she thought to herself that she wouldn't mind if things heated up further where they were currently- it was called a love seat for a reason after all. Darla moved her body closer to him and moved her hands from his shoulders. She wanted to touch him more, her hands not wanting to remain in one place for too long. They migrated back to his chest before going a bit lower, tracing along his abdomen before lighting down upon his thighs. She gently rubbed his thighs up and down as their lips pressed together.

The fire crackled in the background, but it wasn't the fire that had her own body heating up. She could feel her loins stirring as his hands caressed her face and hair, wondering whether he was an experienced man, or whether this would be an experimental experience for him.

 

[Drobabes]

He groaned as her hands moved lower and found their way to his thighs, and he couldn't ignore the tightness in his jeans anymore. Both his rough hands rubbed down her sides, over her hips, and gripped her ass. Not too rough, but definitely enough to lift her up so he could move his waist underneath her.

He finally broke their kiss as he sat her down on his lap, his hands remaining on her hips, massaging them as his nose moves to nuzzle her neck. He takes a ragged breath and nips her earlobe gently.

"You're driving me a little crazy girl."

He plants a soft kiss on her neck before moving back to her lips for another long and lingering one. When he breaks away to speak again, his voice is ragged.

"Tryin not to move too fast, want to make sure you're happy first.."

He didn't finish that sentence, the look in her eyes driving him wild and making him lean in again to slide the tip of his tongue across her parted lips.

 

[Poprockz]

She was pleased her hands were having the desired effect, hearing him groaning in pleasure, or perhaps it was need. The hands slowly moving down her sides were taken as his hands simply exploring before she felt them move to her ass to grip her firmly. She found herself then repositioned onto his lap, the bulge in his jeans close to where her own groin was resting.

A satisfied sigh escaped her lips as his face moved to her sensitive neck. Just having him in close proximity to it made her heart beat quickly and her body tingle. A shiver went down her spine as his mouth gently teased her earlobe. He seemed like he was pretty skilled at the subtle art of making a woman aroused, so she came to the conclusion that he must be of the more experienced variety.

“You’re driving a girl a little crazy.”

The soft kiss to her neck made her shiver again, her back arching just a bit from the sensation. She was ready for his lips when they returned, eagerly pushing against his in the dim firelight. Her arms went back up his torso, her arms loosely going around his neck.

His next comment made made her smile. She wasn’t sure whether he was simply getting her consent to proceed, or wanted to get her off before they moved on to other things. Either way, she adored his thoughtfulness, her eyes looking at him with unabashed desire. When his mouth returned and she found his tongue visiting this time, she closed her lips on it and sucked on it for a moment, pulling it teasingly before letting go again.

“Such a gentleman...” She murmured before kissing him, this time, she parted her lips and let her own tongue teasingly slide along his lips as though asking for entry.

 

[Drobabes]

Her teazing his tongue elicited another groan and causes him to grip her hips and pull her forward, grinding his erection between her legs. She was so soft, and he could feel the heat of her through his pants.

As he parts his lips for her and joins her in dancing their tongues, his hands slide up her sides and under the front of her blouse, exploring. The coolness of her tummy, where he slows to rub it softly, then exploring up and pushing just his thumbs under her bra, teezing her back and waiting to see her reaction. The thought of laying her down naked on the bed and kissing up her stomach and to those soft mounds causes him to push his hips up against her heat once again.

 

[Poprockz]

The feeling of his lustful bulge rubbing against her groin made her body feel so hot. She wanted to keep rubbing against it, grinding herself lewdly on him until she couldn’t take it anymore. The movement of her body had forced her to open her legs more, and she felt the nectar of her arousal spilling down into her panties. Her pussy ached inside, anticipating that she would be given something to slake her unbridled desire.

She restrained herself, though, panting in between their deep kisses whenever she could get a breath. His tongue wasn’t overpowering. Rather, it was more gentle and playful, mirroring the cowboy’s personality. Darla had felt his hands exploring her torso, the roughness of his hands making his touches a bit more exciting. She liked the way they were slightly course against her soft skin.

They seemed to pause at her breasts, slipping under the fence just a bit, as though he wasn’t sure if he was truly allowed to go further. Breaking the kiss, she rolled her body a few times, pushing her breasts out toward him when her back would arch. “So, farm boy. Are you a breast man, or a thigh man? The jury is out on which part is tastier.” Her eyes met his playfully before closing, a slight gasp coming from her when his noticeable erection pressed against her once more. Her red lips were parted as she savored the feeling of his package.

 

[Drobabes]

He let her own body push his hands up and under her bra as she arched and ground herself against him, and he sucked in a ragged breath as he took her breasts in both hands. For a few moments he simply kneaded them gently and enjoyed the show she was giving him, pushing his cock up against her each time she moved against him. Finally he couldn't stand it.

Slipping his hands from her breasts, he reaches behind her to undo the clasp of her bra, and he uses the close proximity to whisper in her ear again.

"I'm an everything man, and right now I want everything you're willing to give me."

Pushing himself up a bit, he once again lifts her up and moves her off of his lap, then stands up. He takes a brief second to peel the tattered shirt off and toss it to the side, then he leans down to kiss her all over. Her lips, her cheek, making a sweet trail down to her neck and then her collarbone, and then blowing a hot breath across her skin as he hooks his arms under her legs and across her back to support her. Within a few strides he is at the bed, laying her down upon the soft furs and kissing her lips once again. But he isn't done.

His kisses make the same sweet trail down across her neck and to her collar bone, but instead of stopping he keeps going. Between her breasts, down across her stomach, and it isn't until he reaches the portion of skin just between her shirt and where the line of her pants begin that he finally stops and looks up at her with a grin. Taking her pants in his teeth, he gives it a playful tug while massaging her calf's.

 

[Poprockz]

She was glad when he stopped and reached back to free her breasts from their fabric cage. His fondling and the thrust of his hips had been driving her crazy, and she had almost had half a mind to rip off her clothes and go at him like an animal.

Those soft lips brushed her ear as he whispered, and she greatly liked what he had to say. His witty response prompted a grin to light up her red lips, making her attracted to him all the more from his skill for banter.

Her eyes never left him as he moved her and stood up, her gaze flicking down and back up, letting out a little whistle to compliment his physique. He was a ranch hand, after all. He likely spent most of his life up on his feet and moving heavy wheelbarrows in addition to his regular duties. He was probably very strong, and she wondered if he had a lot of stamina.

A soft “mm...” could be heard as he kissed her time and time again. It would seem that almost out of habit he had replaced his hat back on his head after taking off his shirt. Perhaps he did that on particularly hot days when he had to work out in the blazing sun. For that reason, she couldn’t see his face as he kissed lower, she could only try to anticipate where he would go next. Before she knew it, he had scooped her up in his arms like she was a doll and was carrying her to the bed, setting her down and immediately blessing her with his attentive lips once more.

As he moved down again, she was delighted to find him moving even further down. Her fingers moved to her blouse and she trailed him, unbuttoning her shirt as though trying to catch up with him. Her breath came quickly, panting softly he gravitated toward her pants. It felt like the closer he got, the more she ached for him, and she couldn’t help it push her hips up a bit with a soft moan when he reached the end of the trail.

“Fuck...” she whispered in disbelief, overcome by his movements and the way he looked at her, the fabric between his grinning teeth. There wasn’t just raw sex appeal with him-there was a certain level of intimacy and playfulness that she adored.

Darla pushed herself up onto her elbows and wiggled out of her opened blouse, tossing it to the side. Her hand went to her bra and she paused, smiling with flirty eyes as she slowly pulled the unfastened bra down, exposing herself to him. She tossed the bra toward him, the piece of clothing landing on his shoulder by chance. “Like what you see, cowboy? I know I do.” she asked, knowing the answer.

 

[Drobabes]

His hat had fallen off when she tossed her undergarments his way, and he let it go, too entranced by her beauty to even notice it gone. In the soft glow of the firelight, the shadows on her pale skin painted a portrait of perfection. Rosy pink petals dotted her creamy breasts, rising and falling with each breath that left her angelic face. Her eyes were like deep pools of midnight blue, darkened in the dim light, and her hair framed her face and shoulders like waves of liquid gold.

Taking her bra in his hand and sitting it down to the side, he stared at her unabashedly, the earlier traces of hesitance gone.

"You look like a movie star straight from the nineteen twenties Darla.."

His nimble fingers worked her pants open, then slid them down and teezed them off her feet. As he came back up, he blew his hot breath across her thighs and looked right into her eyes, then agonizingly slowly he parted her soft folds and blew a hot breath. He did this a few more times, until she was squirming, then bent in and took his first taste.

He used his full tongue to from the bottom to the top, pausing briefly on her button to give it a little push, and then starting over.

Over and over again, he did this for close to three minutes before suddenly placing his lips around the top of her mound and suckling on her gently while working her clit. He could feel her juices coating his chin, but he continued on.

It was difficult for him to hold back-his cock was painful in his jeans and twitching, but he had to make sure she was ready for him. He was born with something a little different than the average man, and it hadn't been until his third lover that he had learned why the first two had never called him back for a round two.

His cock wasn't huge. Infact, it was just over average coming in at about six inches. However, what he lacked for in length that some men had, he more than made up for with girth.

He was extremely thick compared to most guys, and until his third partner had told him outright what the problem was and how to handle it, he really hadn't know that he had hurt his first two lovers, he had just thought them extremely tight. So now as he worked Darla up into a frenzy, he made sure to lavish her and get her juices flowing so that she would coat his fingers.

After another minute of gently suckling her, he made a trail to her navel and cupped the core of her heat. Panting from the sheer need for her, he placed a singled digit in, pumped a few times, and then begin to slowly insert more of his digits and work her soft flesh, helping her to stretch out.

Propping himself up on his other arm, he starts giving her breasts some much needed attention, lavishing them with soft kisses and small suckles.

 

[Poprockz]

Though she had expected for him to say something nice about how she looked, it was the way he stared and said those words that made her cheeks flush. He acted as though he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, his eyes drinking her in like he was lost in a dessert and she was the only source of water. It was almost a boyish sense of wonder that he displayed as he stared in awe.

Her beauty was something she had used in life when she needed it, luring those select few to their deserved retribution. They had often commented on her looks as they unbuttoned their pants, eager to get their cock inside her to reach their satisfaction. Her body had been an item to be possessed, a mountain to conquer. However, the earnestness of Toby's eyes seemed to indicate that he saw Darla as a beauty, not simply for her looks but for the small things that made her charming in her own way. She found herself completely disarmed by him, wanting him more than words could say.

"Thank you..." she whispered, laying back down against the furs. Reaching up, she grabbed a couple pillows and used them to prop herself up a bit, wanting to watch him between her legs.

Once her pants were off, she spread her legs wide for him, almost trembling in anticipation of what was to come. The first few breaths she was able to restrain herself, but one or two more and her hips were moving, desperately wanting more from his alcohol-tasting mouth. He didn't disappoint when she finally felt his slick tongue parting her folds and making its repetitious journey up and down her drenched slit.

Darla panted, trying to keep her legs open for him, but getting the urge to squeeze his face every now and then by the way he teased her pearl. It was hard to believe that the stranger who had helped her off the roof was now tasting her most intimate nectar, feasting between her legs as though he was trying to see how many licks it would take to get her to cry out in bliss. While it was enjoyable to feel his tongue go back and forth, it was when he started sucking on her little button that she couldn't hold back a moan.

"Toby... that feels really good..." she moaned, losing the battle with her legs. If she didn't squeeze him with her thighs, then she would have to squirm her hips. Given the choice, she tried not to squeeze him too hard. This continued, her pleasure rising over time until she was close to her climax. It was then that he pulled away and scooted more to the side of her body.

Darla panted, her climax fading as he kissed his way upward and reached down to slip a finger into her warm glove. Her body wanted him so badly now, and she felt like this was the wettest she had been in years. His next finger slipped in easily, but the third took a bit of working to get inside. She could feel herself being filled more than usual, but she relaxed and let him continue to try to stretch her out.

Her eyes watched him as he began to dote upon her soft mounds. She couldn't see past his face downward, but her hand eventually found its way to his crotch. Darla rubbed his bulge softly before deftly unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down his zipper. His cock was still in his boxers, but it poked out of his jeans, seemingly glad to be free. Her hand found the warmth of his member and started to gently stroke him, trying to imagine what it looked like by touch. It was of a decent size, but it was very big around. The girth felt larger than any man she had been with, though one or two may have come somewhat close.

 

[Drobabes]

He had to stop his doting as her small hand placed itself on his cock, and though he tried not to, he bucked against her. Taking a ragged breath in, almost as if it was painful, he laid his forehead on her chest and groaned.

"Fuck! Baby if you do that anymore you're gonna make me lose control darlin, and I'm already barely hangin on."

Despite his words, he ground against her hand and his lips found hers, kissing her hard and deep with his need. He doesn't stop working his fingers, but he does groan again as he pulls away for a breath. Laying his head on the side of hers, cheek to cheek, he breathes hot against her ear.

"I'm not small sweety, I don't want to hurt you. Just give me a few more minut-aah fuck that feels good.."

His hips buck again, and he gives her tight cunt another small push with his hand, reveling in how wet she was and how hot her fingers felt against his flesh through the fabric of his boxers.

 

[Poprockz]

She smirked, loving the feeling of his hips involuntarily thrusting forward at her touch. It made her feel powerful and sexy, and she liked knowing that he was feeling as much need as she was right then. Her hand continued stroking as he kissed her, moaning into his mouth as he worked his fingers inside her at the same time. His kiss conveyed his desperation, his irresistible desire for release.

Darla panted as he pulled back and rested against her cheek, listening as he spoke in his husky voice, bucking into her hand once more. She could tell he really needed this, and she was tempted to see if she could make him cum before the final event. A gasp left her mouth as his fingers pushed insistently. A fourth finger was slowly being integrated now, and it was a very new feeling to be so full.

Her own sultry voice answered him back. "You don't have to be inside me to feel good, you know. I can make you cum with my hand, my breasts, my mouth..." she made a slow lick up his face from his jaw all the way up to his ear. Her lips enveloped his earlobe and she sucked it teasingly.

The hand she was using to play with him slipped into his boxers, her fingers wrapping around his thick shaft. Her dainty hand felt small in comparison to his large member- he wasn't wrong, he really wasn't small by any definition of the word. Her soft hand massaged up and down his length, pausing at the head for her thumb to rub over his head for a moment or two. She teased his slit, then rubbed him where the skin met the head of his cock. Afterwards, her hand went back to stroking him, trying to coax out an orgasm from the cowboy.

 

[Drobabes]

Her sweet words made his head spin, and as she teazed his sensitive ear his whole body let loose with a shiver. In almost five years, only one other women had been willing to offer him his own release before her own, and the sweet gesture undoes him.

He pulls his hand away from her heat and snakes it up behind her back, gripping her shoulder tightly and pulling her to him. His forehead falls back to her neck where he rests it, panting as she strokes him. Bucking into her touch, it doesn't take long at all before she has him unraveling, and with a sudden groan she can feel his hot spurts jettison onto her stomach.

His hips give a few more involuntary jerks as he shivers and tries to catch his breath.

 

[Poprockz]

She doesn't mind when he withdraws his hand from between her legs. After all, she had a hard enough time in life looking at her phone and stirring soup in her kitchen at the same time. All he needed to do was focus on her hand, her soft, sensual hand.

Her strokes became quicker and more urgent, his precum making her job easier as his member became more slick. It made her fingers glide up and down, squeezing gently to milk him of his pent-up tension. When she finally felt it twitch in her grasp for the final time, she smiled with satisfaction at his sounds of pleasure. Darla greatly enjoyed the idea that she had brought him to bliss, his groan music to her ears.

As he winds down, she continues to very slowly move her hand up and down his cock. Eventually, she would want him to get hard for her, but while her body did ache for him, they truly had all the time in the world.

She gently kissed his forehead and leaned her head against him, simply letting them lay together in comfortable silence.

 

[Drobabes]

Little shivers run through him as he comes down from his high, like aftershocks. The continued stroking was almost painful with how sensitive he was, but he couldn't pull away. Once his breathing at last slows down, he finds himself chuckling into her skin.

"So...do you want to save a horse and ride a cowboy?"

The sweat on her skin was moist against his lips. His tongue darts out to take a taste and, deciding it likes what it found, takes another. Then his mouth is on her neck, sucking and nibbling, and his cock twitches in her hand. It had barely just began to grow soft, but her sweet caresses were causing a slow burning need to build once more. His hand travels south, to her soft mound, and strokes her gently-reminding her of his promise.

 

[Poprockz]

Darla chuckled at his question, grinning broadly. She definitely wanted a ride, her body yearning for her own release.

It wasn’t a surprise that he was able to find and sample the sweat on her neck. The room was already warm to begin with, and the way things had escalated between them had left her hot and bothered. It felt so good to feel his tongue tasting her though, the warm slickness of it making her tingle as it traveled about her sensitive neck, his lips and teeth following shortly after.

Her hips moved against his hand, trying to press herself into it. She couldn’t help it, his hand felt so good and she was so desperate to touched down there.

However, she decided to go a different route, using her body weight to push him onto his back so she could be on top. Darla moved herself to an upright position on her knees and scooted backward until she was hovering over his groin. His cock wasn’t fully awake yet, so she lowered herself and started rubbing her slick folds against him. She traveled up and down his length, getting it slick with her juices as her hips slowly rolled.

She wasn’t sure if he had simply been leading in to sex in general or if he wanted her on top, but she figured that if the farmboy wanted to plow her fields, he could put her on her back easily. Her hands rested gently on his abdomen as his cock poked out from between her legs. Those blues eyes looked at him in a sultry manner, her golden hair draped over her narrow shoulders. When she would move, her creamy breasts would jiggle slightly, her rosebuds hard and sensitive.

“Hmmm... I don’t know, I’m still undecided,” she teased. “Maybe we could just...” Darla slid down his length slowly, “... play board games by the fire. I’m pretty good at chess...” her red lips were still in a mischievous smile, wondering how he would respond.

 

[Drobabes]

He easily gave into her, letting her push him onto his back. From this position she could take control how she liked, so he was less nervous about hurting her.

Goddamn, he thought. She looks like a sex goddess.

Silky wet heat enveloped his rigid member, and it doesn't take him long at all to be standing at full attention once more, though the sight of her enjoying herself would have done the job just as well. His hands, now hot from their actions, rub slowly up her thighs and grip her love handles.

“Maybe we could just...play board games by the fire. I’m pretty good at chess...”

Strong fingers grip her hips and pull her against his cock, and he matches her smile as he grinds against her clit a few times.

"Boards games huh? Is that really what you would rather be doing right now?"

He slides her up his length, then back down, all the while pushing his hips up into her. She had given him his release, so now he had much better control over himself and he was more than content to simply savour her delicate folds.

 

[Poprockz]

When he began to grind against her sensitive pearl, she moaned softly. Her eyes closed and she bit her lip for a moment, letting him move his hips against her

"Well... I suppose I don't need to play chess to capture myself a king, do I? Even if it's simply for the night." Her eyes opened and she leaned forward, kissing softly up his chest until she reached his face. Darla paused for a moment, her eyes appraising his face appreciatively.

She could tell he was hard enough to enter her if they wanted to proceed, and she knew she was probably wet enough to take him, thick though he was. Her hand stroked the side of his face and she kissed his lips briefly before pulling back. "No one gets pregnant in Perdition, so there's no need for any contraceptives. As for the finale... I want to feel you release inside, so don't hold back, okay?"

 

[Drobabes]

He smiled softly, meeting her gaze, and as she stroked his face he turned into her hand to kiss it.

"No one gets pregnant in Perdition, so there's no need for any contraceptives. As for the finale... I want to feel you release inside, so don't hold back, okay?"

Something flashes in his gaze at her words and for one beat of a second, his whole body feels rigid. Then it's gone and he gives her a small nod and another small smile. He tries his best to hide his emotions behind that smile, but if Darla is competent at reading people, then she'll be able to pick up on a vague sense of sadness.

"I hadn't thought of that. Damn me and my drinking too much."

He chuckles a little, and before she has a chance to ask him what that look was about, he slides her up and let's his rigid member seek out her hot entrance. Pushing in slightly, he sucks in a breath and makes a little moan of approval, then proceeds slowly, watching her face for signs of discomfort.

 

[Poprockz]

She felt the change in his body as he tensed, his expression changing just a tiny bit for a flash of a second. His smile seemed happy, but his eyes betrayed the sadness he felt. Darla wondered if he would later mourn his inability to have a child now. If he hadn't done so in life, he would now be robbed of the chance in death. While it was possible he could take a wife in Perdition (though it was unheard of), he would never be able to watch his son or daughter grow into their own person.

Her mouth opened to say something about it when she felt him lift her, his head pushing into her entrance and being followed by his thick girth. She panted, trying to relax as he slowly tried to enter her, though all she wanted to do was squeeze him with her passage from how turned on she was. Darla rocked back and forth a bit, moving his cock further little by little. Her pussy was drenched and she had been stretched out a bit, but it was still another ballpark to take him in.

Soon, he was almost all the way in, Darla's breaths a bit ragged as she felt him deeply inside. She knew she just needed to take things slow, and her body would adjust shortly. Inside, his cock rubbed against a sensitive spot and she tensed for a moment, deliberately breathing deeply to force herself to relax once more.

"Wow...that's quite something..." She breathed, her eyelashes fluttering as she continued to try to get him deeper.

 

[Drobabes]

He was having his own problems relaxing. Her wet velvety walls- wrapped so tightly around him, made him want nothing more than to thrust forward and pound away until he found his release once more. But he takes it slow...letting her slide a little more, lifting her up, then pulling her back down.

At last her juices coat him well enough to impale her completely, her ass cheeks resting against his balls.

"Ah fuck hunny, you feel so fucking good!"

He reaches up and pulls her to him, claiming her lips as he pulls out and then gives her a hard thrust.

 

[Poprockz]

When he is finally fully sheathed in her tight snatch, she lets out a moan. She couldn't believe that she had something so large impaling her between her legs, and her body almost didn't know how to take it. Her body shuddered, feeling so aroused at the thought and feeling of being so full of his thick rod. It was so hot inside her, almost rivaling the heat that she herself produced.

"Oh Toby..." Darla whimpered out to him with desire as he pulled her down to access her sweet lips. She kissed him back with lust, feeling him pull out and then slam hard back up inside. She couldn't withhold a gasp, his cock feeling so good plunging deep within.

He had thoroughly teased her all this time, so she wasn't sure how long she was going to be able to hold back before he coaxed her into orgasm. His body was so warm against hers, and she loved how comforting it felt to be on top of him in his arms.

 

[Drobabes]

A strong arm wrapped around her back and held her tight as he began to work himself in and out of her, groaning at the way she felt against him. Her breasts on his chest, the way she spoke and breathed into his lips... He wanted to cum inside her as she had told him to, the thought of it making his cock twitch.

He broke his kiss with her and brought his other hand up to pull her hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear. Then he cupped the side of her face and watched her as his hips worked, delighting in each little gasp and moan as she rode him. He would cum inside of her, but he wanted to get her off first before he really had his way with her sweet cunt.

 

[Poprockz]

She wasn’t content with letting him do all the work, so she moved her hips against him, meeting him as he thrust himself into her time after time. With every thrust he moved more easily inside her, though she still retained a tight grip on him. His thickness did him credit and now that she was slick and stretched enough for them to get into a steady rhythm, they feeling of it all was fantastic.

Darla looked at him with adoration as he tucked her hair behind her ear, wondering to herself how such a sweet man ended up in this place. It didn’t matter, though. All that mattered was that he was there with her and had been so gentle and kind.

Her moaning was starting to become a bit ragged, her hips pushing back on him harder. The movements of both their bodies was bringing her closer and closer with each passing minute. She didn’t close her eyes, wanting to look at his handsome face as they pleasured each other. Her lips lowered to his for a soft kiss before she whispered, “Toby.” It was one word, but she hoped it conveyed how much she wanted him, how pleasurable this was, and how close to him she felt.