Tobi
"Oh thank the gods," Tobi says with a relieved laugh. Smoothly one of her arms wraps around his shoulders as her legs stretch, making it all the easier for Finn to position himself on top. Wanting to feel his weight against her body, Tobi's hands greedily sink to his back, her fingers pressing against his skin in silent encouragement as her lips fight to remain locked against his. Nothing that she does is hasty or fast, though. Instead, despite the clear desire expressed by the movements of her tongue and the soft hums that sing out from the back of her throat, Tobi's actions are slow that she might savour every moment.
Letting her fingers trickle down to Finn's lower back, Tobi presses down at the same time as she wraps one of her legs around his waist as if she could somehow tether the pulse of pleasure she feels each time he presses against her.
Letting her fingers trickle down to Finn's lower back, Tobi presses down at the same time as she wraps one of her legs around his waist as if she could somehow tether the pulse of pleasure she feels each time he presses against her.
Don't make it bad
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
take a sad song and make it b e t t e r
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
