The Best Mistake (Not Just Friends 1)

Toby did this repeatedly while continuing to press against her, over and over again until she was mindless with need.

Spreading her legs even wider so he could settle his hips between them, she felt the air leave her when all of his weight pressed her into the bed.

Seconds later, he braced himself on his forearms by her head and lifted his upper body partially up. He never took his gaze from her.

“I wish I wasn’t so fucking drunk right now.” He closed his eyes and breathed out.

“If I wasn’t so wasted I’d be able to fully appreciate this moment right now.” He said the last part softer this time, so low she almost didn’t hear him. He shifted so their bellies weren’t touching anymore.

He opened his eyes and made eye contact with her. Toby trailed his finger between her breasts, and lower still. When he cupped her pussy, using his fingers to part her folds, a little sound left her.

Lowering his face again, he pressed his mouth against hers, barely touching her.

“I want to lick your pussy, baby. I want to lick you until you come all over my face,” he murmured against her mouth, and she arched her back, pressing her breasts into his firm, warm flesh.

The truth was she had never had a guy down there before, never wanted one to have their mouth on her pussy either … that was before she had Toby on top of her. Toby started moving his fingers up and down her pussy, parting her lips and brushing against her clit.

She was burning alive, and there was no escape. He trailed his lips down her body and stopped when he got between her thighs. His warm breath brushed along her cleft, and even though she should have felt some semblance of self-consciousness that his face was so close to that part of her, she felt nothing but unrestrained desire.

“God.” Neck arching, hands fisting into the sheets, and her breath leaving her violently, Shoshanna stared at the ceiling, trying to control herself. When he ran the tip of his tongue along the opening of her body, a tremor worked its way through her.

He ran his tongue up her cleft, circled her clit until she was thrashing her head back and forth, and dragged the muscle back down to her opening where he slowly penetrated her. For being as drunk as he said he was, he was skilled in what he did.

God, what would it feel like to have him be with her like this when he was sober? Her imagination was pretty vivid.

“Fuck, I knew you’d taste like this.” He took his thumbs, pulled her lips apart and started to devour her pussy with rapid, long licks. His grunts fuelled her desire and sent shocks of vibrations to her core. She was close to coming again, and no matter how much she’d had to drink tonight her orgasms seemed to keep increasing in frequency with Toby.

Tensing, trying to hold off on coming because she didn’t want this to end, she reached out and grabbed a chunk of his hair with both of her hands.

“Toby, oh, Toby,” she said over and over again like it was her mantra.

“Don’t fight it,” he said with a slightly slurred voice, but then attacked her pussy with his mouth even harder. “I want you to come so fucking badly.” It was those erotic, dirty words that were her undoing. Shoshanna tugged on the short, silky strands of his hair as her climax tore through her. Toby never once stopped licking her, and in fact added a thick finger into her body right at the peak of her pleasure. It was intense and mind numbing.

When the tremors left her and she lay there sucking in air, he removed his finger from her still clenching pussy, moved up her body, and kissed her. His tongue tangled with hers, and the flavor of her, mixed with everything that was Toby Mason invaded her taste buds. His erection was a living entity between her thighs, hot and hard, and she wanted it inside of her again.

She closed her eyes for a second and lifted her hips slightly, trying to get him to fuck her once more. Firm fingers gripped her chin, and she opened her eyes.

He smoothed his fingers over her cheek, as if memorizing her skin. With his other hand between their bodies, he positioned himself at her entrance.

The thick head of his shaft breached her opening, and that flash of uncomfortable stretching slammed into her even though he had already been inside of her tonight.

“Wrap your legs around me, baby.”

She lifted her legs and hooked them around his lean waist. He didn’t tease her anymore, just slammed right into her hard and fast. A gasp of pain and pleasure left her, and she slid up the bed an inch.