Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... up so that Tom could see it and then glanced at her with a curious look. No doubt he was wondering about sharing the apple as well. But before he could offer any suggestions… Lee brought the apple to her mouth and took a little bite out of it. She then smiled a smile that Tom had not seen before and she held out the apple to him. He reached for it slowly, but stopped when Lee slowly shook her head negatively.

Okay, now he was a little confused. She offered him the apple but then implied that he wasn’t to take it from her hand. Looking again to her face he saw a look of impish challenge, one lone eyebrow raised in question. She was daring him! Taking a chance, Tom leaned forward in his seat and opened his mouth to take a nibble off the side of the apple closest to him. When he did, both of Lee’s eyebrows shot up and she smiled delightedly.

They took turns nibbling on the apple back and forth until it was little more than a core and a stem. They were both laughing and smiling while they consumed the fruit. When it was all gone, it seemed as if reality was marching back in on their little bubble of happiness. Lee reluctantly put the core in the open waxed paper and crumpled it up to put it in the empty paper bag.

As Lee leaned forward to put the paper bag on the shelf again, she half slipped and would have fallen… had Tom not caught her shoulder with one of his big strong hands. He gently pulled her back up to a near seated position. Lee’s hand came up to rest atop ...

... of his, a look of thanks on her face, competing with the embarrassment.

“Careful there. You don’t want to fall down.” Tom said kindly, a look of concern in his eyes.

“I’m just so graceful.” Lee replied, her face glowing again as she felt the blood rushing to her skin.

When she looked back up it seemed as though their eyes locked on one another’s. In an instant, the rest of the world just faded away. Lee felt herself being drawn into his gaze, her body seemed to be floating toward his as his face grew larger.

Tom stopped breathing. That look, the one in Lee’s eyes. He had seen that before, but from only one other person in his life… his mother. That was a look that he longed for… that made him weak in the knees…that made his chest swell. He felt he was falling into her eyes. Eyes that were growing larger with each heartbeat… falling… he went willingly.

Lee felt Tom’s nose brush lightly alongside of her own. Then… their lips met in a soft slow-motion collision. The pillowy softness and tender if somewhat timid touch was electrifying. Lee closed her eyes and was lost in the storm of sensations shooting through her body and brain.

When she felt Tom’s big strong hands gently touch the side of her face, she opened her eyes and drew back a bit just to be able to focus on his face. His hand was still there, feather light on her cheek where it meets her neck. His eyes were just as frantic and searching as her own as they both sought out the answers to the questions ...