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“I don’t think so. I just need a quick shower, then I’ll be ready as ever to spend my night with you.” He drops a kiss to my forehead before taking off to shower.

Lugging the cooler out to the four-wheeler, I strap it all down on the back. I’ll have to convince Jaycob to not throttle it up to the cabin, but hopefully if he knows there might be cupcakes he’ll listen.

By the time everything is loaded down he’s already back in the kitchen wearing a pair of sweatpants and a black tee with his damp hair sticking up.

“I know that you’re in a sundress and all, but can I wear sweatpants? We’re not doing anything fancy are we?”

“If I have my way, it won’t even matter what you’re wearing because you won’t be wearing it at all.” I smirk at him.

Pulling me into him, he lets his gaze drift from my cleavage to my eyes. “Is that so? This whole picnic and surprise you have planned for me is just to get my pants off?”

“Well. Not just to get your pants off. I made some of your favorites to help you celebrate your promotion, and then I have…” I pull the top of my dress down just a bit to show the muted orange strappy bra. “A little something for you to unwrap.”

He nips at my shoulder where the strap ties for the bra. “Are you sure we have to go anywhere? I’d be happy to unwrap you right here in the kitchen.”

“I’m sure. And I want more this time.” I swallow hard, nervous to tell him what I really want tonight. “I want all of you.”

He stills against my body. “Reeces Pieces. I know you do. But—”

“No buts. We did your timeline this whole time, and I know you’re it for me, Jaycob. I love you. And I want you, every part of you. Please stop telling me there needs to be a better time.”

He pulls me flush against him, kissing me. “I love you, too.” He peppers my face with little kisses. “Let’s go celebrate.”

While Jaycob adds another log onto the fire, I pull the cupcakes out of the basket.

When he joins me back on the blanket, I settle into his lap, straddling his legs so I’m facing him with the cupcake in my hand. I hold it out for him to take a bite.

“Mmm, you know red velvet is my favorite.” He mumbles around his mouthful of sticky frosting.

A slow smile spreads as I see the blob of cream cheese sitting on his lip. Leaning down, I lick it from his lips. “I think it’s my favorite too.”

His hands roam over my back, slipping the straps and my sweater over my shoulder. Warm lips trail kisses along myshoulder and up my neck. I grind over his hardening dick, desperate for more.

“Jaycob, I’m so ready for you. Please,” I beg.

He flips us over so he hovers above me. “You want me, Reeces Pieces? Want my cock to fill you up?”

I whimper at his words.

He kisses down my body before disappearing under my sundress.

“Fucking hell. Crotchless panties?” He pops back out from under the fabric, his shaggy hair a disheveled mess already.

Giggling, I answer him. “The bra matches.”

The dress’s small buttons along the front are ripped open, flying in all different directions.Fuck.I knew this dress was perfect.

Leaning back on his heels he bites his knuckle. “Goddamn.”

This set seems to do the trick because he all but attacks me. His kiss is frantic and needy as our tongues tangle and his hands grip tightly at my wrists, holding them over my head.

“You. Have. Too. Many. Clothes.” I get out in between kisses.

“I want to show you the love you deserve, Reeces Pieces, but I really want to just take you here and now. Fill you with my cock and hear you scream my name.”

“Yes. Do it.” I raise my hips trying to get friction that he’s withholding.

Leaning back on his heels again he pulls the shirt over his head with one hand, and abruptly stands, ripping his sweatpants down his legs before joining me again.