Page 6 of Tripp's Bride


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“What do you want to chat about?” I tucked my feet under me. I was playing dumb as I knew he wanted to discuss the wedding but I’d be lying if I didn’t admit I was having old feet.

“The wedding. I talked to someone in town and we can do this in a couple of days. I’m sorry I don’t have an engagement right for you. I guess I wasn’t sure what the protocol was for this sort of thing, but what do you think? I mean, why wait?”

I didn’t say anything and his eyes went dark. “Unless you’re getting cold feet, Amelia.”

It was like William had read my mind.

6

WILLIAM

Amelia didn’t respond to my question, giving me the only answer I needed.

I was worried this would be the case. She was so young and inexperienced in life. It was the risk I took in choosing an eighteen year old woman, but I couldn’t resist her in that picture.

I stood up and went to the fireplace to start a fire. It was June, but in Alaska, there could still be a chill in the air at night. “I will give you a few days, Amelia. I know this is a big change and a lot to take in all at once. You can sleep on it tonight - the next few nights if you have to. In the meantime, we can just get to know each other, okay?”

“Ok.” Amelia nodded in agreement and she looked relieved. I wanted to marry her and take her to my bed tonight, but I wasn’t a monster and could respect her need for space.

I finished building the fire and then went back to the chair I’d been sitting on. We spent the next couple of hours talking. Amelia had told me so many things about her, but she didn’t know much about me - unless she had Googled me.

She started yawning and I stood up. “Ok, Sugar, let’s get you to bed.” I pulled her up from the couch and into my arms.

Having a soft female in my arms after all of these years felt so good. I’m sure she could feel my cock against her stomach, but she didn’t pull away from me, so that was a good sign. In fact, if nothing else she seemed to melt into me.

I let my hands wander down to the top of her ass and she pulled back a little, looking up at me. “Thank you for everything tonight. For dinner and being patient.”

I nodded and brought a hand up to cup her cheek. “Remember Sugar, I’m patient now, but don’t make me wait.”

She pulled her plump bottom lip between her lips and I fought back a moan. Instead I kissed her forehead and let her go. “Ok, off to bed with you.”

Amelia smiled and walked towards her room. I watched her walk away and I swore she had put an extra swing into her hips. Before disappearing out of sight, she turned around and smiled at me. “Good night, William.”

“Good night, Amelia.”

She disappeared and I heard the bathroom door shut. Soon the shower started and I scrubbed my face with my hands. Thinking about Amelia naked in the next room made my cock rock hard.

I put out the fire and turned off most of the lights before heading up to the loft. Once up there I heard the water shut off and the door open as she went into her bedroom. When that door clicked shut, I undressed, my erection springing free from my boxers.

I went into the small bathroom off the master loft and started the shower. I would never fall asleep tonight if I didn’t take care of this hard on.

Closing my eyes under the hot water, I thought about Amelia and that ass. I thought about what it would look like as I took her from behind, giving her a firm spanking as I fucked her hard. I imagined it reddened by my hand and it didn’t take long before streams of cum went down the shower drain.

As I turned off the shower and grabbed a towel, I made a vow that the next time I had a release, it was going to be deep inside Amelia's pussy. With her here, I didn’t need my hand anymore.

I dried off and climbed into bed. I glanced at the other side, imagining Amelia lying there. I’d curl up around her and hold her tight as we fell asleep and probably wake her later so I could fuck her while she was still half asleep.

I rolled over onto my side and punched the pillow beneath me. I was never going to get to sleep tonight knowing that sexy woman was sleeping downstairs in my house.

I tossed and turned for hours, watching the clock. I tried to read a book which usually helped me when I couldn’t sleep, but not tonight. I found myself reading the same sentence over and over again, so I gave up.

I did manage to doze off for a little bit but around five AM, I decided to get up for a hike. I threw on some jeans and a thermal, along with a flannel shirt. I was quiet and I went downstairs and snuck out the door, hoping I didn’t make too much noise.

I walked my favorite trail around the lake my cabin was on. I saw some deer on the path this morning but thankfully didn’t run into any bears. The walk was just what I needed to clear my head and face the day with little to no sleep. Hopefully Amelia would be ready to talk about getting married, but if not, I wouldn’t push it yet.

I opened the cabin door to the smell of coffee. Amelia was sitting on the couch in leggings and a big sweatshirt with a blanket over her legs and a coffee cup in her hand. She was wearing no make up and had her hair up in a messy bun like she’d had it the night before.

“Good morning, William. I made coffee. I hope that’s okay.” She smiled and took a sip.

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