Liz shivered slightly at Toby's compliment, unable to hide her growing attraction to him despite her best efforts. As he wrapped his strong arms around her waist, pulling her closer, she could feel her breath hitching in anticipation. His warmth enveloped her, driving away the chill that had returned to her during their time in the basement. A small moan escaped her lips when he began teasingly rubbing himself against her ass, ignoring the voice inside her head screaming `no', telling her this wasn't right. With trembling fingers, she reached backward, tentatively touching the firmness pressing against his pyjama trousers. Their eyes met, filled with renewed desire, and without further hesitation, she turned her head round, meeting his eager mouth in a passionate kiss.

Liz groaned softly into the kiss, savoring the taste of Toby's sweet lips. Her hand tightened around his cock, feeling its impressive size and heat against her palm. She wondered how such an attractive man with such a sizeable member could have remained a virgin until their first coupling earlier this morning. Remembering their first mating caused a wave of shame and embarrassment to wash over her. They had been lucky to get away with it then first time... surely doing it again would tempt fate too much? But it was too late now; they were both caught up in this moment, their desires colliding violently yet oh-so-deliciously. Breaking the kiss reluctantly, she looked into Toby's eyes, searching for signs of disgust or repulsion. Instead, she found only a warm love coupled with a hungry lust mirrored back at her.

Encouraged by Toby's words, Liz slowly started pumping her fist up and down along his rigid shaft. The sensations coursing through her body intensified as she watched Toby's face contort in pleasure. It was exhilarating knowing that she held such power over someone else's sexual satisfaction. Despite her initial fears about being discovered, she couldn't bring herself to stop. In fact, she wanted to explore even deeper levels of intimacy with Toby. With gathering courage, she leaned forward, brushing her lips lightly across his neck before whispering huskily, "I want to taste you again..."

Feeling emboldened by Toby's encouragement, Liz got to her knees and tentatively extended her tongue outward, hesitantly tracing circles around the head of his erect member. The salty flavor on his skin mixed with sweat and musky masculine scents filled her nostrils, sending waves of desire crashing through her entire body. Gradually, she grew bolder still, wrapping her slender tongue completely around the thickest part of his cockhead, tasting him fully, savoring each delicious drop of his essence. A moan escaped from deep within her throat as she continued her lewd display of devotion, eagerly awaiting what else this next forbidden encounter might hold.

Liz felt an unfamiliar wave of euphoria washing over her as Toby praised her efforts, his fingers tangling themselves in her disheveled hair. As she continued to worship his hard rod, her mind drifted away from her troubled past, focusing solely on the present moment—the heat radiating off of Toby's stocky frame, the sound of their combined breathing echoing throughout the room. Her tongue swirled faster, circling the sensitive spots on his cockhead while her hands massaged his thighs rhythmically. Slowly, ever so slowly, she began to take more of him into her mouth, stretching her tight ring of muscles around his stiff member. The sensation was both foreign yet familiar; terrifying yet thrilling. Each incremental increase in size brought forth a mix of pain and pleasure unlike anything she could have imagined. And somehow, despite her trepidation, she found herself wanting more. More of Toby's delicious taste, more of his powerful presence, more of whatever magical connection they shared.

Encouraged by Toby's reactions, Liz pushed even further, her lips brushing against the base of his penis as she took nearly half of its impressive length into her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue flickered wildly across the sensitive spot on the underside of his head, causing another groan of delight to escape from his stocky chest. Despite her growing discomfort, she refused to stop, determined to please Toby in any way possible. Her eyes locked onto his gaze, seeking approval or validation, but instead, she saw something else in those intense azure depths—something almost… hungry. It sent a shiver down her spine, making her nipples stand erect. Suddenly, fear crept back into her heart, threatening to derail everything they were building together. What am I doing? This is wrong! We shouldn't be doing this! But her rational mind clashed with her primal urges, leaving her trapped between right and wrong, sanity and insanity.

Liz couldn't believe what she was hearing, how easily Toby seemed to understand her pain without her saying a single word. His words resonated deeply within her soul, striking a cord that had lay dormant for far too long. Her eyes filled with tears as she realized that maybe, just maybe there was someone who truly cared about her after all. With renewed determination, she redoubled her efforts, taking every inch of his thick member into her throat, her nose pressing against his pubic bush. The combination of the bitter scent of sweat mixed with arousal and the salty flavor of pre cum on his tip made her belly rumble in anticipation. As she focused on pleasuring Toby, her own desire began to simmer underneath the surface, an inferno waiting to erupt. Her hand moved upwards, tentatively touching Toby's soft stomach and flat chest through his thin pyjama top, tracing gentle circles around his upper body. In response, Toby moaned louder than before, thrusting his hips forward slightly, pushing deeper into her throat. Their bodies became one entangled mess of limbs and fluids, two broken souls finding solace in each other's arms.

As Toby continued to stroke her breast, Liz savored the sensations coursing through her body. She could feel herself getting closer to reaching her own peak, her pussy aching with renewed desire. When Toby announced his imminent release, she tightened her hold around him, preparing herself for the deluge of hot semen. And boy, didn't she get exactly what she wanted! A torrent of thick, sticky fluid poured into her eager mouth, causing her to choke and sputter a little bit. Despite her initial surprise, she managed to swallow every drop greedily, her tongue lapping clean any remaining residue on Toby's member. Panting heavily, she turned over to face him, her silver eyes sparkling with satisfaction and something else… something more than mere pleasure or gratitude. There was a fire burning inside her, a hunger that Toby seemingly knew how to ignite like no one ever had before. Slowly, hesitantly, she raised her slender hands towards his broad chest, trembling slightly as she brushed her fingertips lightly across his thorax, leaving behind trails of electricity wherever they touched.