How I spent the New Year with my boyfriend – RedHot Fox

New Year’s Eve is always a time for celebration, reflection, and most importantly, intimate fun. And for Foxy alias RedHot Fox, she had just the right companion to ring in the new year with – her adventurous and insatiable boyfriend. As the clock struck midnight, the couple was locked in a passionate embrace, their bodies entwined as they shared a deep, sensual kiss.

“Happy New Year, baby,” Foxy purred, her voice dripping with desire as she pulled back from the kiss. “I have a feeling this is going to be our best year yet.”

“I have no doubt about that,” her boyfriend replied, his hands roaming over her supple curves. “But first, let’s see what kind of trouble we can get into to start things off right.”

Foxy giggled, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh, I think we can come up with something…” She slipped her hand beneath the hem of her boyfriend’s shirt, her fingers teasing the sensitive skin of his abdomen.

He groaned, his own hands finding their way to the zipper of her dress. “Mmm, I like the way you think, babe.”

Slowly, he drew the zipper down, revealing inch after tantalizing inch of Foxy’s smooth, creamy skin. She shivered as the cool air hit her flesh, goosebumps erupting across her body. Once he’d exposed her completely, Foxy wriggled out of the dress, letting it pool at her feet.

Her boyfriend let out a low whistle of appreciation. “Damn, girl, you’re wearing some sexy lingerie for me, I see.”

Foxy grinned, striking a pose in her black lace bra and panties. “Only the best for my man.”

“Well then, let me show you how much I appreciate it,” he growled, pulling her in close and capturing her lips in another searing kiss.

As they made out passionately, Foxy’s boyfriend fumbled with the clasp of her bra. After a few moments, he finally got it undone, the lacy garment falling away to reveal her pert, rosy nipples. He broke away from the kiss, lowering his head to latch onto one of the stiff peaks, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.

Foxy gasped, her hands flying to his hair, holding him tightly against her chest. “Oh fuck yes, just like that,” she moaned, her hips bucking instinctively.

Not to be outdone, Foxy’s boyfriend slipped a hand into her panties, seeking out her soaked, sensitive mound. Two fingers easily slid inside her tight channel, pumping in and out steadily. “Christ, you’re dripping wet already, you naughty girl,” he groaned against her breast.

“I can’t help it,” Foxy panted, grinding her hips eagerly against his hand. “You always turn me on so much.”

He continued fingering her, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing it in firm circles. At the same time, he switched to her other breast, lavishing it with the same attention he’d given the first. Foxy felt her arousal building rapidly, her inner walls fluttering wildly around his fingers.

“Don’t stop, please don’t stop,” she begged, her voice high and needy. “I’m gonna cum so hard!”

“I know you are, baby,” her boyfriend assured her, doubling his efforts. “Let go, fucking let go!”

With a wordless cry, Foxy did just that, her entire body shaking with the force of her climax. Her boyfriend kept working her through it, extending her pleasure until she collapsed back against the bed, boneless and satisfied.

“Holy shit, that was intense,” she said breathlessly, smiling at him contentedly.

“Oh, we’re far from done,” he promised with a smirk, quickly shedding his own clothes before joining her on the bed. “I’m gonna make you cum at least a dozen more times before the night is through.”

Foxy’s eyes widened at his bold declaration, but she was all too happy to accept the challenge. For the rest of the night, the couple kept each other well-pleased, exploring every inch of each other’s bodies. Hands and mouths roamed freely, bringing pleasure in myriad forms. Foxy delighted in the taste of her boyfriend’s cock, deep throating him until he was tender and throbbing in her hand. In turn, he ate her pussy like a starving man, his tongue lapping at her slick folds and probing her aching entrance.

He took her in every position conceivable, behind her, on top of her, and even when she rode him reverse cowgirl style, slamming her hips back to take him as deep as physically possible. Foxy lost count of how many times she climaxed, each one stronger and more intense than the last.

When it was finally his turn, Foxy took control, stroking his thick shaft with one hand while fondling his heavy balls with the other. “Fuck, baby, your hands feel so good,” he panted, his hips thrusting up involuntarily into her grip. “I’m so fucking close!”

“Not yet,” Foxy purred, stopping her movements abruptly. “I’m not done playing with you yet.”

To his utter frustration and delight, she teased him mercilessly, bringing him right to the edge over and over again before backing off at the last possible second. By the time she finally allowed him his release, he was a panting, sweaty mess, teetering on the knife’s edge of a cataclysmic orgasm.

“Cum for me,” Foxy commanded, resuming her firm strokes once more. “Give me everything you’ve got, baby.”

With a hoarse shout, Foxy’s boyfriend did exactly that, his cock pulsing as jets of hot cum surged forth, coating her fingers and hand liberally. She continued pumping him through it, wringing him dry until he collapsed back against the bed, completely spent.

They collapsed together, a tangle of sweaty limbs, both utterly satisfied and exhausted. “Happy New Year,” Foxy murmured, snuggling against her boyfriend’s chest.

“Most definitely,” he agreed with a snicker. “If this is any indication of how the rest of the year is going to go, I’m gonna love every single minute of it.”

“Me too, babe,” Foxy said, already plotting their next round of fun in her head. The sky was definitely the limit as far as she was concerned, and she couldn’t wait to see what this year would bring.