“Mama!” Avery said, skipping over to us with a hand on my hat, holding it in place.
Sage didn’t move away as she looked down at Avery.
“You looked so good out there!” Sage exclaimed.
Avery’s little feet jumped up and down in place. “It was so much fun! Can I go on rides now?”
Before Sage could reply, my mom came up beside Avery. “Why don’t I take her on some?”
“Are you sure?” Sage asked.
My mom nodded, then looked at Avery. “Can’t go on any rides with Callan’s big ol’ hat like that.”
As if it dawned on Avery that the hat was too big, she took it off, handing it back to me.
“I want a hat,” she said with a small pout as I took it.
“I’ll get you one. You can pick it out and everything,” I told her.
Her eyes lit up as Charlotte reached out to grab her hand. “Yay!”
“What do you say?” Sage asked.
“Thank you,” Avery answered, aiming it at me.
“You’re welcome. Now go have fun. We’ll see you in a little.”
Charlotte and Avery disappeared as they headed over to the rides, leaving me and Sage alone.
“Do you want to go over there?” I asked. She fit in the crook of my arm like she was made to be there.
“You really want to go on rides?” she questioned, like she couldn’t believe that a twenty-eight-year-old man could ever want such a thing. To be fair, I was deathly afraid of them, but I’d do anything if it made her happy. Plus, how hard could it be to shove that fear aside if it meant I got to see that beautiful smile light up her face?
“As if I wasn’t the one to ask if you’d go on them with me.” My hand slipped lower on her back, toward the curve of her ass under her pink-and-white plaid sundress. “Unless you had other plans?”
Pink tinged the apples of her cheeks as she pivoted, setting her hands on my chest. “What if I do?”
“Yeah?” My voice lowered so only she could hear me. “Does your plan include me hiking this pretty little dress up and making a mess of you?” My hands fisted in the fabric, the material rising ever so slightly up her thighs.
“It may,” she said, her words laced with satin.
“That what you want, baby? Me to bring you over to my truck and have you ride my cock until your screams fill the cab?”
She swallowed, her throat bobbing. “Yes.”
I dropped her dress and grabbed her hand, leading her over to where my truck was parked in the back of one of the parking lots. My windows were tinted, so the chances of someone seeing us were slim, but even if they did, all I needed was her panties moved aside, so she’d be covered.
I made quick work of removing my chaps once we got to the truck, tossing them in the bed before pulling the handle on the passenger door. I got in, then helped her into the cab. She maneuvered her legs around my thighs as I closed the door and locked it from the inside.
She set a hand on the seat behind me as I quickly unzipped my jeans, freeing my cock. Then I grabbed my hat, tossing it on the driver's seat.
“Are you sure we should do this?” she asked, even as she hiked her dress up her thighs.
“We don’t have to if you don’t feel comfortable.”
Her teeth bit into her bottom lip as I reached up to brush a strand of hair behind her ears from where it was dangling in her face.
“I want to,” she admitted.
My hands immediately tangled in her hair, pulling her face down to mine. Our lips met, the kiss slow and full of breath.
Reaching up under the fabric of her dress, I pushed her panties to the side to expose her slick center. I internally cursed at how wet she was, loving that her body responded to mine so easily.
After lining my cock up with her entrance, I grabbed her hips as her hands found my shoulders. I lowered her down onto me, her lips parting in a gasp, causing our kiss to break.
Once she was fully seated on me, a moan escaped her. I wanted to hear her make that sound all fucking night.
She slowly began rocking her hips, lifting herself to the tip of my cock and then burying it deep inside her again. With her on my lap, her breasts were so damn close to my face, and all I wanted was a taste.
Reaching up, I pulled a side of her dress down along with her bra so that her tit was out. My lips wrapped around the peaked nipple, my tongue instantly darting out to flick at it. Her hands tangled in my hair, keeping my face close to her as she let out another breathy moan.
My hand gripped her breast as my other stayed on her hip, moving with the pace she set. She was in control, riding me like she could do this all fucking night. Having her vulnerable for me like this in her cute little sundress made my cock impossibly harder.
Releasing her tit, I moved my mouth up her chest to her neck, relishing in the feel of her soft skin under my lips.
Her hand reached down between us, moving her dress out of the way so she could rub her clit.
I took my time kissing her neck, then moved back over her chest to her breast again, sucking the bud back into my mouth. Her breath hitched, then her thighs tightened, and my name passed her lips as her entire core shook around me. Her pussy gripped my cock so tight, I saw stars, and then I came along with her.
