Evie

If this plan is going to work, I need to be at the Dogwood Cove baseball fields in less than five minutes. Otherwise I risk my fiancé leaving for home before I can surprise him.

I check the clock on the dashboard of my car again and swear under my breath. Of all the days for there to be traffic on the usually quiet streets of town, it had to be today. Of course, the dog also chose this afternoon to be the day she chowed down on a bunch of grass in the back yard and promptly threw it all up on the kitchen floor.

There was barely enough time when I got home from my after-work meeting, to clean up Ruthie’s mess, shower, and change into the item of clothing I dug out from the back of the closet earlier today to make sure it got through the wash.

At another red light I glance down at the dark green and gold jersey with a fond smile. Even though Rhett retired from the Vancouver Tridents two years ago and is more than happy running the local little league, we’ll be Tridents baseball fans for life. And one of Rhett’s favourite ways to celebrate his former professional team, is to make love to me when I’m wearing this jersey…and nothing else.

Which brings me to tonight. The fall season for the little league is officially over, and Rhett took our team all the way to the finals of a tournament in Vancouver. They came in second, but that didn’t change how proud Rhett was of his players. Tonight was their wrap-up practice, and I knew he planned to be at the field for a little while after, making sure the equipment was all properly stored and everything was set to be shut down for winter.

What he doesn’t know is that I plan to surprise him with a little end-of-season-celebration fun up in the wooden announcer booth that overlooks the main diamond at the sports fields. Between his busy fall season with the league, my job at the schools, plus frequent trips to Vancouver to watch my brother and all of our former Trident’s family play ball, not to mention wedding planning…

Let’s just say it’s been a while since we had time to have some fun together. That changes, tonight.

Finally I pull into the parking lot, and to my relief I see Rhett’s truck still parked beside the small building that houses the equipment storage and the announcer booth. There are lights shining down on the other grassy fields, where people are playing pick up games of soccer, or walking their dogs. But it’s dark otherwise, and I can tell all the kids, and their families are gone.

“What are you doin’ here, honey?”

His slow, warm drawl never fails to make me smile. “Can’t a girl surprise her man?” I reply lightly, locking my car and walking over to where he leans against the door of the equipment room. He’s backlit, and those tight baseball pants show off every long line of muscle in his legs. His biceps are framed perfectly, covered in a warm Dogwood Cove Minor Baseball hoodie, and I can tell from here he’s wearing one of his old Trident’s hats.

He is, without a doubt, the sexiest man alive. And he’s mine. How the heck did I get so lucky?

“You can always surprise me, Evie,” he rumbles, reaching out a hand to tug me in close. His large hand cups my cheek and he leans in to kiss my lips. “But I was just about to head home to you and Ruthie girl, so if you came to help clean up I’m afraid you’re too late. I sure do appreciate the thought though.”

I push him backwards with a hand on his chest until we’re both inside the tight space left open in the equipment room.

“I’m not here to help you clean up.”

He tilts his head and looks at me quizzically. “You’re not?”

I shake my head and slowly back away from him towards the ladder that leads up to the booth. “Nope.” Slowly, I pull the zipper down on my jacket, revealing his jersey underneath. Even in the dim light I can see his eyes flare with heat. “I thought we could celebrate the end of another fantastic season, coach.”

My jacket drops to the floor, and my hands move to the button my jeans. I get as far as popping it open before he closes the small distance between us, covering my mouth again with a kiss before growling, “You wanna have sex in a dirty equipment room?”

“Not exactly. I was thinking those new chairs up in the booth looked pretty sturdy. You could look out at the dark field while I ride your cock in one.”

“Evie,” he moans, dropping his forehead to meet mine. “You’ll have to be quiet, honey. There are still people on the other fields.”

I slip one foot onto the bottom rung. “I can be quiet. Can you?”

“Only one way to find out.”

We climb the ladder quickly. The booth is dark, the only light coming from the tall lamps illuminating the other playing fields. Nothing shines directly in on us, which is what I was banking on for this plan to succeed.

In a whirlwind of lust and love our clothes come off – except for the jersey I’m wearing – and in no time at all I’m slowly lowering myself down onto Rhett’s thick cock.

“God damn,” he swears, his fingers digging into the flesh of my ass. I grind my hips down as he pushes up into me, making me bite my lower lip to stop from crying out every time he strokes my inner walls.

It’s rough, and messy, and fast, but so perfect. It always is with Rhett. He plays my body like it’s his own personal instrument, one that only he is the master of.

I whimper as I feel my orgasm getting stronger, and closer. My legs are shaking, my fingers digging into his shoulders. “Rhett,” I half whisper, half moan. He answers by burying his face in my neck, his breath hot on my skin as he pants out my name like a chant. I feel his cock swell, as my body starts to tighten around him.

“Fuck I love you, Evie.” He captures my mouth with a deep, consuming kiss, muffling my cries as my orgasm crashes over me. His release pulses into me, and eventually our movements slow until I’m curled up against his chest, feeling his heart racing beneath my cheek.

“Surprise,” I whisper with a smile. Rhett chuckles, his body moving beneath me.

“Best surprise ever.”

I lift my head and look into his deep brown eyes, filled with so much love as he runs his hand up and down my back. “I love you, Rhett.”

He kisses the tip of my nose. “And I plan on showing you just how much I love you as soon as we get home.”

I really am the luckiest woman alive.

THE END