Page 46 of Batter Up!

“You really thought of everything, didn’t you?” I asked.

He shrugged but had a grin on his face. “I asked the guys for some suggestions, and my sister, too.”

He helped to lift me up into the bed of the truck and we laid down several blankets to make a bed and leaned against the pillows together. He pulled me close to him, and I found my head settled against his shoulder.

“This is really nice,” I said as he rubbed my back. “But if we don’t eat the dessert soon, it will need to go back to the little cooler thing.”

“Well, I’m thinking we won’t need the little cakes,” he said with a mischievous grin.

“So, you just want to use my strawberry sauce?” I asked with a raised eyebrow and butterflies dancing in my belly.

Tyler looked all around us, then reached for the straps of my dress and pulled them down. I looked around nervously, and he assured me, “Don’t worry. We’re all alone. If you’re at all uncomfortable, we don’t have to do anything, but we are on a gravel road and will hear anyone coming down the road before they’d be able to see us.”

“What did you have in mind? Eating the strawberries off me?”

“You know me so well, already,” he said with a grin and sat up to get the container of strawberry sauce. He opened the lid and dipped his finger in it. He brought the finger to his own lips and groaned. “Oh, holy shit. This is amazing. Don’t change anything in the recipe.” He gently pushed me back against the pillows. Taking another swipe of sauce, he wiped his finger across the top of my breasts and then down between them.

“I’m glad you like it.” I began to giggle as he leaned down and followed the trail of strawberries with his tongue. My laughter quickly turned to moaning. I pulled the top of my dress over my breasts and down to my waist. I had never been more grateful that I bought a dress with a built-in bra.

“Oh, hell, yeah!” Tyler said and took a bigger portion of the strawberries in his hand and massaged them onto my breasts.

“Oh my gosh, this is going to be so sticky,” I squeaked but closed my eyes. “But so worth it.” He then took my right breast into his mouth, and I could feel his tongue licking all around while he sucked on my nipple. I felt my head tip back, and I just enjoyed all the sensations happening inside me. I thought I would feel exposed, but I found myself getting wetter just thinking of doing this out in the open.

Right as Tyler was latching himself to my left breast, I felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.

“You can get that if you need to,” I said but made sure my voice was disappointed enough for him to know I really didn’t want this to stop.

“Whoever it is can wait,” he said after he pulled off my breast and gave me a wink. He then licked around my areola and actually bit the tip.

“Fuck!” I cried out, not expecting the pain and the pleasure. I knew my panties were definitely soaked now. He was about to scoop up more strawberries when I asked him to make sure to save me some. “I could, I mean if you want, I could use some, too, for your pleasure…” I felt my face getting red, and I couldn’t look him in the eye.

“Baby, you are my perfect girl,” Tyler said with a huge grin and pulled me in for a kiss. “If you want to use some of the strawberry sauce on me, I am all about that, but I don’t expect it.” While he was kissing me, I pulled at the button of his pants and unbuttoned it.

“You weren’t joking, were you?” he asked with a smirk.

“I would like to try,” I admitted as I placed my hand down the front of his pants to feel how hard he was.

His phone went off again in his pocket, and since my hands were right there, I reached into his pocket with my available hand to grab his phone.

“What the fuck?” Tyler asked when he saw Cooper’s name flashing on the caller ID. “Cooper knows where I am right now. That ass.”

“Was it him who called earlier?” I asked.

Tyler shrugged and checked his recent calls list. “Oh, shit. Coop and Hayden have both called a few times.”

“Answer it,” I demanded. “If he’s calling again so soon, there must be something he needs.”

“I’m really sorry,” Tyler said as he pressed the button to accept the call. “This better be important.” He began to pull at the strands of his brown hair while he listened to Cooper talk.

I decided to sit up and give him some space. I pulled my dress back up to cover my exposed chest and had to cringe about how sticky it was. Maybe Tyler and I could enjoy some time together in the shower to clean up. I busied myself with opening a bottle of water from the cooler and taking a few sips. Soon, Tyler hung up the phone and looked at me with a worried glance and a heavy sigh.

“Is everything okay?”

“Ivan got a call from his mother-in-law. Camila’s in labor, and he’s freaking out.” Ty jumped out of the back of the truck and began pacing around.

“He should be there with her,” I expressed, feeling horrible for Ivan and Camila.

Tyler nodded and motioned for me to sit at the end of the truck bed with my legs dangling down. He then placed his head on my stomach and took a deep breath. “I hope I’m here when you go into labor.”

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