When the kiss broke, Chris was panting heavily with Toby, his hips working forward in short, fast strokes as he balanced himself on one elbow, the other hand moving to cup one of Toby's breasts, his mouth bending to lick and suck along it. The feel of her around his length was just beyond and Chris was groaning softly, "Come on, baby, come for me. Just one more time," He murmured, his teeth grazing a nipple before he sucked on it hard, trying to drive Toby over the edge.