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“Let ’em look. It’s about time people know I’m yours, right?” She winks at me and then settles against me, her head leanin’ on my shoulder as she continues to munch on the basket of pickles.
The rest of the date goes by quickly. I think we’re both ready for me to make good on my promise from earlier because while we have a conversation and joke around, we both eat our meals in record time. The waitress puts our bill down, and I pay in cash, tipping her well before Poppy grabs my hat and we practically run out the front door.
“You have time to fuck me in these cowgirl boots before you have to get the kids?” she asks, spinning around to face me as I cage her in against the passenger-side door of my truck. She bites her lip and smiles as she glances down at my jeans, seeing that I’m already hard as a damn rock for her.
What can I say? Seeing Poppy in my hat does something to me.
“Poppy,” I growl against her neck, kissing my way up to her jaw. I know we’re out in the middle of a parking lot where anyone could see us, but I’m a man possessed. I don’t give a fuck. Let them watch. “What are you doin’ to me?”
“Same thing you’re doing to me, cowboy. Making it hard to breathe.”
I run my hands up her thighs until they’re under the soft fabric of her dress. Her breath hitches, and I go higher. She’s not wearing any fucking panties. I slip a hand between her thighs, dipping a finger into her slit. My girl is already so wet for me…I’m tempted to turn her around and fuck her against this damn truck.
“No panties?” I ask.
She shakes her head and kisses me, biting my lower lip as she pulls away.
“I wasn’t sure if we’d need to make it a quickie in the truck.” She grins, and it’s full of so many wicked promises. “I wanted to be prepared.”
“Bad girl, Poppy.” I smack the side of her ass.
“Whoops.” She shrugs, all attitude.
“What am I going to do with you?” I kiss her again, my fingertips digging into her ass as I press us tighter against the truck.
“Hopefully rip my dress off and fuck me until I can’t walk?”
“Jesus Christ, Poppy Sharpe. That mouth…”
“Get in the truck, and I’ll show you exactly what my mouth can do.”
I may be just a simple country boy, but I’m no idiot. When a woman says something like that, you get your ass in the damn truck. So after I lift her in, barely registering her sweet laugh as I do so, I run around the damn thing to jump in with the eagerness of a schoolboy.
Let’s get this damn show on the road.
Thankgod for old trucks and bench seats. Her mouth has been around my cock the entire drive home, but I refuse to finish in her mouth. The bumps in the driveway as we drive over to her house make my cock slip deep into her throat. She coughs, caught by surprise, and I damn near break my steering wheel in two.
By the time we park in front of her house, I’m losing all control. We aren’t going to make it inside. I need her now. Yanking her off my dick, I pull her mouth to mine, kissing her hard as she crawls on top of me. She straddles me, her thick thighs squeezing my hips as her bare center makes contact with my cock.
“Poppy,” I groan. “You gonna be mad if I rip this dress?” I kiss down her neck, and she arches against me. “Because I need you now, baby. I can’t wait any longer, and I really liked the idea of you in nothin’ but these boots and my hat.”
“Just shut up and rip it already.” She barely gets the words out before the sound of fabric tearing fills the cab. That pretty little dress tears so easily, and she shimmies the rest of the way out of it.
“God, you’re fucking perfect.” I push her back and lean forward, desperate to taste her skin. Her pink nipples are hard, and I tease them with the tip of my tongue. She lets out the sweetest mewling noises while grinding down onto me.
“I need you inside of me, Rhett.”
“You’re in control, poppyseed. Take what you want.”
She shifts up on her knees, honking the horn in the process. I laugh into her mouth as I kiss her again and again. I can’t get enough, and as she lines me up and begins to let gravity do all the work, I’m fucking lost. My hands grab hold of her hips, and I thrust up into her, not able to wait any longer.
Her mouth forms an O, and our breath mingles. We just sit for a moment, staring at each other while she acclimates to my size. The windows of the truck fog up, and her hand slams against the one on my side as I begin to move inside of her. Her tits bounce, and her soft belly presses against my own.
“God, you feel so good.” Her other hand holds my hat onto her head as I fuck her from underneath.
I like this view.
“That’s right, poppyseed. Ride me. Ride this fat cock until you’re coming all over it.” She moans my name, making my fingertips dig even harder into her flesh as I pull her down to meet each thrust. “This cunt is squeezing me so tight.”
