i promise you i will learn from all my mistakes
Has Tobi ever had sex in such a public place? She certainly doesn't think so; that time on the floor of her office is probably the closest she's ever come. Not only does having Finn like this satisfy some deeply-held desire to be reckless in this way, but never before has Tobi ever felt so wanted. So desirable and desired. No part of the doctor wants Finn's hands to become so haphazard in their explorations that they leave bruises, but equally, there's something about his careless wanting of her that has Tobi shivering beneath his touch.
As he enters her, Tobi's head moves from where it had been resting against his shoulder, as her entire body tenses. 'Gods, Finn.' She moans, feeling as though he'd dislodged some barricade inside of her, freeing the floodwaters of her want. With one hand gripping against the tree, Tobi's other hand seeks out Finn's, pressing it against her small breasts with a shaky moan.
Like a table with some fragile vase on it and one wobbly leg, each of Finn's thrusts knocks something inside of the doctor closer and closer to the edge. She can feel it in the balls of her feet and the expanding euphoria in the base of her throat. "Don't stop," Releasing her hand from his and instead reaching it over her shoulder to grasp against the fabric of his shirt, Tobi lets her head tip back as her eyes close, drowning in the sensations of being had.
As he enters her, Tobi's head moves from where it had been resting against his shoulder, as her entire body tenses. 'Gods, Finn.' She moans, feeling as though he'd dislodged some barricade inside of her, freeing the floodwaters of her want. With one hand gripping against the tree, Tobi's other hand seeks out Finn's, pressing it against her small breasts with a shaky moan.
Like a table with some fragile vase on it and one wobbly leg, each of Finn's thrusts knocks something inside of the doctor closer and closer to the edge. She can feel it in the balls of her feet and the expanding euphoria in the base of her throat. "Don't stop," Releasing her hand from his and instead reaching it over her shoulder to grasp against the fabric of his shirt, Tobi lets her head tip back as her eyes close, drowning in the sensations of being had.
October
