Long time no see

Taylor shows up at the door and Toby remembers their messy past in half a second. She doesn’t wait for an invitation. One look, and she’s inside, pushing him against the wall, already reaching for his belt. Clothes hit the floor fast. She drops to her knees, takes him in her mouth, and works him until her throat is slick and his hands are tight in her long brown hair. When she’s had enough of that, she stands, turns around, and bends over the nearest surface. Toby grips her hips and sinks in deep. Every thrust knocks the breath out of her. She talks the whole time—orders, taunts, little sounds that drive him harder. He keeps pace until she shakes and comes around him. Then she drops back to her knees, opens her mouth, and waits. He strokes once, twice, and finishes across her face, thick ropes catching on her lashes and lips. She wipes a finger through it, smiles, and stands like nothing happened. The past isn’t settled, but the debt, for now, is paid.