A Sunday Kind Of Love | 18+ { Steve Rogers}

T•W•N•E•T•Y - S•I•X | My Kinda Lover

Happy Tuesday!

I hope you guys are having a great start to your week!
We have eight chapters left! 🥹

I'm still planning on doing a second installment/ book whatever you want to call it.

The next several chapters are going to cover a month at a time maybe two chapters so keep that in mind when your read that there will be small time jumps.

I'm currently working on Edge of Seventeen, which might be delayed I'm not sure yet 😬 I want to focus on finishing up A Sunday Kind of Love and figure out where Never Be the Same is going. But Edge of Seventeen and the second installment are in the works so keep an eye out!

Shout out to the one and only Jesse_Winter_Soldier, for beta reading for me!

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Happy Reading!

-Sif
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Steve lay in bed naked, propped against the headboard, one arm behind his head, the other on his abdomen, sheets pooled around his waist, skin glistening with sweat, his hair mussed up and a bright fading mark on his left shoulder from their energetic lovemaking not even twenty minutes ago. He watched across the room as Aubrey dressed, enjoying the way the morning sunlight peeked through the curtains lighting her hair up, making the red tones in it pop. He hoped their future children had her hair, he loved how the red was highlighted in the sun. He took a deep breath, watching as she tugged a pair of jeans over her wide hips, covering her dark green silky panties; his eyes tracked her every movement, licking his lips when she put on her matching bra.

"Come back to bed.", he said, patting the mattress, pouting when she looked over her shoulder and smiled at him.

"I wish I could.", she replied, walking by the bed and heading toward their bathroom.

Steve sighed dramatically, "You're the boss, call in sick!", he hollered. He smiled cheekily as she popped her head around the corner, brushing her teeth. "I could do that thing you like.", he suggests wagging his brows while biting his lip, "The thing that makes your legs feel like jello afterward.".

Aubrey laughs from the bathroom.

"That's not a no.", he points out. Steve watches as she walks out of the restroom, her beautiful hair resting just past her shoulder. "Come on, baby.", he tries one more time.

Aubrey rolls her eyes as she walks over to the bed to grab her phone. "I want to, baby, I really do, but I'm meeting with the construction guys today.", she says, looking at her phone. One minute she is standing next to the bed, and the next minute she is flat on her back with a very naked super soldier on top of her. Steve's lips were on her before she could protest. Her hands moved to his chest, she was going to push at him until he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. Instead, Aubrey's fingers curled around his shoulders then slowly wrapped around his neck.

He gently sucked on her lip and nibbled on it before keeping the kiss, licking into her, moaning at the taste of her minty toothpaste. His hand slid to her waist, finger moving up her sweater, gentle fingertips tracing her skin.

Aubrey's breath caught, her back arched up as his hand moved up her body, her legs spreading wider. She gasped for breath when he finally pulled away, nudging her nose with his as he kissed her lips chastely, trailing soft kisses from the corner of her mouth over the hinge of her jaw and down her neck.