please don't ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognize anywhere
'—finn—!' Tobi gasps his name on in inhale, her eyelashes fluttering as he fills her in a way that's more than physical. Almost instinctively as if it's her turn not to know how to be, Tobi curls against him, her arms wrapping around his shoulders and neck where his head has strained off of the bed against her shoulder. Each thrust stokes a fire that's already nearly out of control in her belly, but it also sends bursts of pleasure and almost-love she feels for him, ricocheting down the backs of her thighs and up her throat.
Finn, she whispers again, now into the hollow of his neck where she's buried her face. Lips parted and panting against him, one of her hands leaves him to clutch against the sheets so that she can move her hips in complimentary motions to Finn's. Tobi's legs and back are already burning, her muscles stretching and complaining about how rarely they're used this way. If anything, though, it only heightens the pulsing sensation Finn is creating inside of her.
Finn, she whispers again, now into the hollow of his neck where she's buried her face. Lips parted and panting against him, one of her hands leaves him to clutch against the sheets so that she can move her hips in complimentary motions to Finn's. Tobi's legs and back are already burning, her muscles stretching and complaining about how rarely they're used this way. If anything, though, it only heightens the pulsing sensation Finn is creating inside of her.
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