"Oh yeah. Best damn one there ever was," he says, kissing me hard and fast again.
“Better than the Holly Jolly Cup?” I ask.
“Better than everythin’.”
Laughing into his mouth, I slowly pull away, my heated eyes meeting his half-lidded ones. “All from beating me on the pool table?"
“My reputation at the Cow is finally restored! That deserves celebratin’.” He drags his lips along my cheek and down to my throat. "I can walk through those swingin' saloon doors with my head held high again."
My mirth turns into a moan as he slides his teeth over my sensitive skin and we start moving again, knocking over a small table in the corner, sending papers and books flying as we stumble toward the bathroom.
Toby's back slams against the door, making it shake on its hinges but my sole focus is on kissing him and getting his skin on mine as soon as humanly possible.
I throw my hand out to flick the light switch, not worrying about the door being wide open. I figure if anyone else decides to visit us, then it's their fault for coming upon us uninvited.
As if he’s reading my mind, he reaches out to turn the shower on, not breaking contact even once. When the sound of water hitting the tiles hits our ears, he's back on me, kissing me deeply, while scrambling with my clothes, trying to get me naked as soon as possible. Not that I'm complaining.
Soon the steam is filling the air but the heat being generated in the room has nothing to do with the shower and everything to dowith the man who's worshipping me like my pleasure is his life's mission.
Lifting me, I scramble to hold on to him as a shriek escapes me, my legs wrapping tight around his hips. Toby carries me with him into the shower and under the water. My arms loop around his neck and I kiss him slow, long, deep, and hot to show him my appreciation for not only his strength but also for the way he always does right by me.
It's when he starts rolling his hips against mine in just the right way, his hard-on sliding between my legs in the perfect spot. I drop my head back, my moans filling the air… when a barely audible 'baaa' hits my ears.
I stop moving while Toby is oblivious, nipping and licking and sucking my neck and down over my chest like a man with a plan and there’s only one destination in mind.
I tap his shoulder until he lifts his head, his blazing eyes jumping to mine and taking my breath away. “Dee?”
Losing myself in the unadulterated lust shining back at me, I attack his mouth again like he’s the very thing I need to breathe, biting back a moan when he thrusts his hips against mine in just the right spot to have me seeing stars.
He does it again, and I lose all rational thought, my hands grabbing his face and holding it hostage as I slam our lips together again.I'm hearing things, that's all. The ghost of Duck Norris past or something...
Toby grinds into me with a growl so deep and hungry that it vibrates through me and all I can think about is getting the man to take me right there in the shower. Open door be damned.Unexplained noises forgotten. I just want this…him. and I want itnow.
My nails bite into the skin of his shoulders as we thrust and move in our naked wet steamy dance, both of us chasing climax but knowing Toby and how giving he is, he’s holding back until I crash over the edge first.
I'm just about there, lost in his touch and not ever wanting to be found again, reaching out for my building climax that’s almost… right… there…when–
"Baaaaa?"
We both freeze mid-thrust, our lips less than an inch apart, eyes jumping wide as ouraudiencemember makes her presence known.
"You havegotto be kiddin' me," Toby growls, the vibrations traveling through his body and hitting mine in all the right places.
A giggle bubbles out of me, turning into a moan, then a shocked snort. Which in turn makes Toby chuckle and tighten his grip around my back. He drops his forehead down onto mine and starts laughing.
"Nelly. You better get your sweet butt out of my bathroom before you end up being trussed up and put on the table for supper!" he calls out.
"Baaaa!"
"I mean it, trouble. Get out," he retorts.Yes, he’s holding my naked body against the shower wall while arguing with a goat.
"Baaaa. Baaaa!" Nelly replies.
Unable to help myself, I pop my head out around the shower curtain and spot our peeping goat. "Nelly, I'd really appreciate it if you'd listen to your Uncle Tobes. He seems rather...perturbed...that you've interrupted us."
“Like you’re not,” he whispers in my ear, sounding amused.
"Baaaa," she says before she trots across the room with an extra sway of her rump and disappears.