Downfall: An Age Gap, Office Romance by Evelyn Sola

Author:Evelyn Sola [Sola, Evelyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-09-08T16:00:00+00:00

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I count to fifty after I hear the shower turn on. I tiptoe inside, and I’m slapped in the face by white steam. She’s humming softly, but it’s pleasant to my ears. The hotel bathroom is a big space, instead of a bathtub, there’s a walk-in shower that’s big enough for two. I slowly open the door and step inside.

She screams when I suddenly wrap my arms around her waist, but she quickly relaxes. I pull her hips back into me, and I start to swell.

“Are you serious?” she asks, her tone outraged. “Can a girl get a break?” I grind on her ass.

“Nope. History tells me that you can’t get enough of this.” I slide my hand between her thighs and massage her clit. She turns around and wraps her arms around my neck.

“Interesting.” I grab the black shower cap covering her hair, but she pulls my hand down.

“Oh, you have a lot to learn about being with a black woman.”

I pull her into my body. “I’m here for it.”

“And why are you crashing my shower, Mr. Sutton? I’ll have to lock the door next time.”

“Because I couldn’t stay away, and I’ll just break down the door.” She gives me a smile, but her brows are slightly furrowed. It’s as if she doesn’t want to believe me, so I pull her closer and gently kiss her.

I take her lower lip into my mouth and suck it. She moans, and my dick hardens fully, but I’ve fucked her three times already this afternoon, and I know she must be sore. For my own sanity, I step away, but that does nothing to temper my desire for her.

I’ve always had an active sex life with whatever partner I had, but I’ve never had this endless need to be inside a person like I do with Summer. I’ve never wanted another woman like this. Being with her makes me question everything I thought I knew about myself. From my taste in women to my definition of happiness.

She reaches behind me and grabs the shampoo. I close my eyes at the feel of her hands in my hair. The humming starts again. It’s low and melodious, and I want to hear more of it. She opens her mouth and starts to sing a love song. She calls me her sweet thing and wants me to be her everything. I’ve never heard the song before, but it’s my new favorite.

Her voice is the sweetest but has a hint of huskiness, and I don’t want her to ever stop singing, but she does. She orders me under the shower to rinse my hair, but I get to enjoy the feel of her hands again when she applies conditioner.

Then, she grabs a washcloth and washes my entire body. In my forty-one years on this earth, more than half of those years as a very sexually active man, I’ve never had a woman wash me in the shower. And I never knew what I was missing. She

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