706 Sugarbush Lane: Older Man, Younger Woman Small Town Romance by Penelope Wylde

706 Sugarbush Lane: Older Man, Younger Woman Small Town Romance by Penelope Wylde

Author:Penelope Wylde [Wylde, Penelope]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-07-05T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter 9

Trinity

My eyes fluttered open as the sound of banging pulled me reluctantly from sleep. I blinked as bright sunlight hit my gaze.

Weird. I always made sure the curtains were pulled closed against the sun before I went to sleep.

I turned onto my side and became aware of an odd soreness throughout my body. My hazy mind grasped for the reason my muscles felt so rubbery and the spot between my legs...

I bolted straight up in bed as memories of yesterday seeped into my consciousness.

Holy shit. I’d had sex. I’d had sex with Sawyer Becker.

I did a quick scan of my studio apartment, suddenly very happy my entire living space took up only one room. With the bathroom door open and the light off, I could tell at a glance I was alone.

I flopped back on the bed and stared at the ceiling tile above my head, eyes wide as it flooded back to me. Every last detail.

Sawyer and I had spent the entire day in my bed. I lost count of the number of times he’d wrung an orgasm from me somewhere after number five.

After the first time, we took our time for the second. He rolled me over on my stomach and licked, kissed and nibbled every inch of my body. Then he pulled me to my knees and sank his hard, beautiful cock deep inside me with long, toe-curling strokes that had me coming on his command.

Lunch came and went with little notice from either of us. But when dinnertime rolled around we both decided eating something would be a good idea.

Coming up empty in my sadly stocked fridge and pantry, Sawyer offered to go pick up dinner.

I’d been caught somewhere between sheer astonishment at his stamina and humiliation at not even having something to offer him to drink on hand.

He hadn’t seemed to care, though. He took a quick shower and went out for food while I had a mini freak out over the idea of Sawyer Becker being the man who claimed my virginity. Then I had a not-so-mini freak out wondering if dinner was just the excuse he used to get out the door without a big scene. Maybe he had no intention of coming back.

After I’d wallowed in my anxiety for a little while, I took myself in hand. I had no control over Sawyer, but I certainly had control over myself. At least I did when he wasn’t around and touching me or kissing me or whispering dirty little descriptions of all the things he wanted to do to my body in my ear.

I’d picked myself up and headed for the shower.

Freak out number three came when I got out of the shower and contemplated what to put on. What did a woman wear when the guy who relieved her of her virginity would be returning any minute? Especially when the guy was sexy, capable, and totally fuckable like Sawyer Becker.

Other women he’d been with probably had a draw full of frilly undies and lacy nighties to tempt him with.



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