Age Gap Romance Audiobooks Novels & Stories

"How is that okay with you guys?" I scoff as I take a gown off the rack to inspect it more. "Tell me something, Felishia. What's the age gap between you and Anthony?" I glare at her when I realize the direction the conversation is heading "It's not the - The sound of her taunting laughter cuts me off "Answer the question" "Nine" I answer lowly. Yeah I’m 28 years old and my husband Anthony is 37 Most people doesn’t deem our age gap proper but I’d to marry him. It was the least I could do... “Like I said it's not the same"

“So tight. So eager to learn.” Rhiannon’s second orgasm hit like a wave, her pussy pulsing around him. Zephyr followed moments later, burying himself to the hilt and filling her with hot, thick spurts. They stayed locked together, breathing ragged, his forehead pressed to hers. As reality slowly returned, Rhiannon traced the wedding ring on his finger. Guilt twisted in her chest even as his cum leaked down her thighs. This was wrong—teacher and student, his marriage, the massive age gap. Yet the intellectual fire between them had awakened something starving inside her.

"Thank you all for coming. I'll keep this brief. Yes, I'm in a relationship with Bronwyn Larkin. Yes, she's my daughter's best friend. Yes, there's an age difference. And yes, we understand why people find that complicated." He looked at me and I took over, my voice steadier than I expected. "Trenton and I met when I was visiting his daughter over Christmas. We were trapped together during the blizzard and we connected in a way neither of us expected. We should have told Eudora immediately. We didn't, and that was wrong. But our feelings for each other are real." Questions erupted. "Mr. Rhiggs, do you think the age gap is appropriate?" Trenton's jaw tightened. "Bronwyn is twenty five years o

She said more so, questioning herself. The characters in the book had sex, multiple times. She thought to herself. Hanna Schmitz was 36 and Michael was only 15. That was a 21 year difference between the pair. Maya couldn't understand how that was morally right. If Mr. Dawson was 25 he’d only be six years older not 21 she pondered. Besides, she’s read so many romance novels for her to know how romance works but this was different. This was ages, generations apart how could anyone be okay with this?

When Adrian spoke about her neighbor, his eyes sparkled brightly. It was as if his entire life had been illuminated by her presence. However, his expression dimmed as he continued, "I waited for so long until I finally grew up. But when I confessed to her, she turned me down. She said the 12-year age gap was too much, and people would talk. "I don't think age matters. True love can overcome anything. I want to prove to her that people today are more open-minded and that an age gap doesn't have to be an obstacle. I believe that as long as we face it with courage, we’re bound to reach a happy ending.

“Thanks for going to get it.” Feeling uncomfortable, he nodded. “The side effects are pretty awful, according to the box.” She shrugged as she swallowed it with orange juice. “I’m sure it can’t be that bad, and it’s a good idea to be certain. I’m too young for a baby, and you’re much too old,” she teased. “Let me show you how old I am, woman.” With a playful growl, he lifted her from behind the breakfast cart and carried her through to his room, where he made love to her with the vigor of a man half his age.

I hadn’t realized how much I missed them until now. “You have our full permission to go silent when you find yourself a man, Emma,” Margo says against my hair. Emma pulls away. “A nice, rich man, Margo. Who doesn’t have his mother as his lock screen. Don’t forget all the details.” Margo laughs. “Yes. A rich man.” “Maybe older, too. An age-gap love affair seems to have worked out better for the two of you.” Margo and I share a conspiring look. Although nothing about Archer’s and my marriage is conventional, I still very much see the appeal of being with someone who is older—even if it isn’t real.

“Do you guys want the details from her or not?” “Oh, I want the details,” Brianna replied. “She gives me hope. If Cassie can find a sexy man than there is a possibility that I can too.” “Even I want to know how things went last night,” Julia said. She bumped Cassie with her hip. “Tell us it was glorious. Give hope to us mere mortals.” Cassie couldn't help but chuckle. “He is definitely Greek God material,” she admitted. Brianna whistled. “I knew it!”

I ask. He looks at me. “Don’t your books tell you how big of an age gap between children they have their children?” he asks me curiously. I laugh “My books are a little different. The one book, the woman was pregnant almost every year because they loved one another…” heat rushes to my face again. “Jesus Grace, I don’t think that’s healthy. I think your insides need at least two years to heal… I read that somewhere.” He shakes his head. “Do I need to ban certain books from you again?” he asks.

"We are the absolute greatest generation to ever rule the lands." This has my wolf letting out a loud laugh. "Your throat calls them out like your den actually runs trails with them." "My wolf does," he says, acting like it is nothing. "Does your beast only date older males?" "My wolf does not date anyone," I explain, shaking my head. "Anti-love, remember?" "Ah, right. The hopeless romantic who hates the bond."