The sounds coming from him, from me, they're not fucking human. I’m so damn glad that this place is soundproofed because if anyone could hear us, it might sound like someone is getting murdered.
The only thing getting murdered is this pussy, though.
Okay, bad joke but it’s the truth.
“Fuck,” he snarls. “I’m close. I’m so fucking close, Lilly. Cum with me.”
“I can't,” I cry out.
“Yes, you can,” he growls. “One more, Lilly. Cum for me one more time.”
“No,” I sob out. “I can’t. It’s too much.”
“Yes. You. Can,” he bites out with every thrust of his hips.
I cry out as his fingers meet my clit. It’s too much. I’m too sensitive.
I’m a sobbing mess as he works me over, begging him to stop, to keep going. I don’t know what I want, but my body seems to because it surprises me with another orgasm.
I scream his name so loud I lose my voice, and then... I black out.
“Lilly,” Toby’s voice brings me back.
I’m facing up now, Toby’s face hovering over mine.
“Hi,” I rasp out, voice broken.
“Are you okay? Did I hurt you? Fuck, I’m so sorry. I just lost it. You make me fucking crazed–”
“Stop,” I whisper, my hand feeling heavy as I raise it up to cup his face and give him a smile. “I loved it.”
“You did?”
“I think you broke me again.” I laugh. “But I feel good,” I say sleepily. “So good.”
He lets out a breath of relief before picking me up and placing me on the couch.
“I love you,” he whispers against my hair.
“I love you too,” I murmur. “Toby?”
“Yes, baby?”
“I’m sad.”
“Why?”
“Because I passed out before I got to feel you cum inside me.” It’s an odd admission, but I’m sex drunk.
He chuckles. “I can fix that.”
“Yeah?”
I feel him move over me, parting my legs before slipping back inside me. I whimper, my nails digging into his back. “Shhh,” he whispers. “I’ll go slow.”
And he does. Toby makes love to me, slow and deep, until he’s cumming again. His cock pulses inside me, coating my inner walls with ropes of cum, letting out this sexy moan that sparks heat in my belly.
Once we are both spent beyond belief, Toby wraps his arms around me and flips us so that I’m lying on his stomach.