Theresa's
heart fluttered in her breast as she stared nervously at Fox. She tried to keep
her eyes from wandering to the toned muscles of his stomach, for her
imagination filled her mind with erotic fantasies. Theresa went over to his bed
and sat down. She played with the edge of the t-shirt she borrowed from Fox.
"Are you sure you're okay with this?" Fox asked quietly. He stared at Theresa
and found his gaze traveling her body. He felt aroused at the thought that she
was wearing one of his t-shirts. Since he was so tall, the shirt looked like a
dress on Theresa. Fox was amazed at how sexy Theresa looked in a plain t-shirt.
"I'm fine." Theresa said. "Thanks for letting me sleep here tonight."
"No problem." Fox said smiling. "I wouldn't want to pass up the opportunity to
share my room with a gorgeous woman."
Theresa smiled. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach as Fox took a seat beside
her. She tried to keep from staring at his strong arms, for she found herself
wanting to be embraced by them. She looked away quickly and sighed.
"Is something wrong?" Fox asked leaning closer towards Theresa. He fought the
urge to caress Theresa's long brown hair.
"It's nothing." Theresa said with a shake of her head.
"It doesn't seem like nothing," Fox said reaching over to turn Theresa's face
towards him. Theresa swallowed nervously as she gazed into Fox's brown eyes.
"Are you nervous?" Fox asked a little surprised.
"Do I look nervous?" Theresa asked.
"Yeah," Fox said. "But I don't know why. It's just me, Theresa. I don't bite.
Well, I don't bite much." Fox added hoping to make Theresa laugh. It
seemed to work, for Theresa giggled and nudged Fox in the ribs.
"Ow," Fox said making a face. "Hey, that hurt you know."
"I'm sorry," Theresa said as she began rubbing her hands on the spot where she
hit him.
Theresa's touch was electric. Fox found his mind clouded with desire. "Uh" Fox
mumbled.
Theresa looked down shyly. Awkwardness filled the silence between them as
Theresa and Fox stared in opposite directions. They both laughed nervously.
"Um, I guess we can get to bed?" Fox suggested. "Choose a side, any side."
Theresa crawled into bed and snuggled on the right side. Fox crawled in beside
her and turned out the lamp beside the bed. "Good night, Theresa," he said
softly.
"Night," Theresa said, her voice muffled from the pillow. Neither Fox nor
Theresa was able to fall asleep right away. They stared at the wall on their
sides, waiting for sleep to overcome them.
"Fox?" Theresa asked quietly.
"Yeah," Fox answered.
"I'm kind of cold." She admitted. Fox scooted towards Theresa and pulled her
close to his body. Warmth enveloped her instantly.
"That feel better?" Fox whispered.
"Mm~" Theresa sighed. She loved how it felt to be in his strong arms. She was
comforted and protected. Although she was feeling very comfortable, Theresa
could still not fall asleep. She turned slightly and gazed up at Fox. She
noticed that he too remained awake.
"Can't sleep?" Theresa asked.
"Nope, not really. Though I do have to admit, I'm
really enjoying this." Fox replied.
"Same here." Theresa smiled. She placed her hand on
his chest and traced the outlines of his muscles.
"You want to know something interesting?" Fox asked while caressing Theresa's
back.
"What?" Theresa asked.
"Out of all the girls I've dated, you happen to be the best kisser."
"What?" Theresa said sitting up. "Are you serious?"
"Very." Fox replied. "Even though it was all for show, you're still an
amazing kisser."
"Hm." Theresa said contemplating his statement. "Well,
truth be told, you're a great kisser too."
"Better than Ethan?" Fox smirked.
"Hm, I dunno about that." Theresa said nudging him.
Fox pretended to be hurt. "I think I have something that might change your
mind." He replied mischievously.
"What?" Theresa asked curiously.
"This," Fox said as he leaned towards Theresa to plant a soft kiss on her lips.
Theresa readily accepted him and placed her hands behind his head as she
invited his tongue to explore the recesses of her mouth. Fox deepened the kiss
while gently leading Theresa down gently upon the sheets. One of them moaned,
they weren't sure who, but they became tangled under the sheets. Theresa
pressed herself against Fox while he nibbled her neck. He slipped his hands underneath
Theresa's tee and gently ran his hands down her legs. She gasped as he came
closer to her moist center, but was left dissatisfied when he ran his hands
down the other leg. Theresa arched herself against him, wanting him to keep
touching her. Fox slipped off Theresa's silk panties, making Theresa coil with
desire. She wrapped her legs around him, the heat between them radiating from
under the sheets. Suddenly overcome with intense heat, Fox tossed the sheets to
the floor. He looked down hungrily at Theresa as she smiled up at him. She
playfully tugged on the string of his pants. Complying with her silent request,
Fox slipped off his pants. Theresa smiled as Fox revealed the rest of himself
to her. She pushed him down and sat on top of him. She leaned over and planted
a trail of kisses on his chest. Upon reaching his stomach, Theresa went even
lower and mischievously glanced at Fox. She reached down and stroked his
manhood, making Fox feel as if he was going insane. "Theresa," he moaned. He
grabbed her by the wrist, and flipped her over gently. He pulled up Theresa's
shirt to fully undress her. He smiled as his eyes traveled the length of her
body.
"Beautiful," He murmured admiringly.
Fox then suckled her breasts, letting his tongue graze the tips that went hard
in response. Theresa titled her head back and ran her fingers through Fox's
hair. "Fox," She gasped. Fox then let his strong hands wander down to Theresa's
most sensitive area. He let his hands slide up and down her legs as Theresa
bucked in response. "I can't take it, Fox." Theresa said as she experienced the
sweet torture Fox was putting her through. Fox gently nudged her knees apart
and began to pleasure her. Theresa was overcome with pure bliss as she
surrendered herself to Fox. She clutched as his hair desperately as she
experienced waves of pleasure. Unable to contain it any longer, Theresa let
herself go, the release leaving her body in surges.
"You like that?" Fox asked. He let Theresa's breathing return to normal before
he continued to tease her body. A tingling sensation lingered wherever Fox's
hands wandered. "Your turn," Theresa said as she sat atop of Fox. She let her
hands wander back to his manhood, Theresa stroked him
gently as Fox moaned in response. She felt the blood rush to the area as it
swelled under her grip. Fox pulsated with desire. Without warning, Fox flipped
Theresa over and plunged himself into her. Theresa cried out with sheer
pleasure. She clutched at Fox desperately, meeting his every thrust. Fox filled
Theresa and once he stiffened, Theresa felt herself reaching the edge. In one
final thrust Theresa felt hot bursts of heat rush through her. Both Fox and
Theresa reached their climatic end and cried out in harmony. As soon as it
passed, Fox and Theresa felt another climax building. One after another, they
came. When it was all through, they lay there spent and thoroughly satisfied.
"What's the verdict now?" Fox whispered as Theresa snuggled against him.
"You're much better than Ethan."
"Are you sure?" Fox asked smiling.
"Oh yeah." Theresa replied. "There's no
question about it."
