Welcome to Six Sentence Sunday! I had so much fun last week and I can’t wait to give this another round. There are so many wonderful writers out there and I’m looking forward to reading their six sentences. . . . .Make sure to check them out and leave a comment.
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Today’s Six Sentences pick up where we left off last week. This is a contemporary romance, tentatively titled Swashbuckler. It’s the morning after they have finally found each other again. They’re playful, yet cautious. Their attraction can’t be denied but so much has already come between them. I hope you enjoy!
. . . .“I thought you were asleep,” Rachel said, kissing his neck in response. Her fingers found his nipple again and she tweaked it, scraping her nail slightly over the sensitive skin. Rodger groaned, his cock perking up in anticipation to the signals going through the rest of his body.
“And I thought that you should get some sleep,” he responded as his hand slipped over her ass, gently massaging the cheeks and bringing his fingers closer to her heat. Rodger licked that lovely spot behind her ear and left a trail of lingering kisses down her neck. Rachel arched back her neck, giving in to the sensation of his lips. . . .