Page 100 of Stolen Bases

“You know I can’t say no to you.” He lifts my hips, dragging my core over his jean-covered cock. I’m putty in his hands as he moves me up and down, working my body into a frenzy.

“Yes,” I pant. The orgasm builds like wildfire between my legs, whirling and whipping through my veins. My legs shake with anticipation.

“Go on, then. Make that pretty little pussy come for me,” Cam growls, burying his face in my neck. “Let go, Talia.”

He bites the muscle between my neck and shoulder, and I fall over the edge in a freefall of pleasure. Cam covers my mouth with his, swallowing my moans. Our tongues glide. Our lips nip. Our kiss is electric, shooting through my system like rapid fire, all the way to my toes.

Footsteps shuffle close enough that Cam and I break apart. My heart leaps from my chest as I stifle my hard breaths in the crook of his neck. We wait in silence for the person using the restroom to leave. The toilet flushes, the sink runs, and footsteps recede.

What the hell were we thinking? We could easily get caught.

Lifting my head off his shoulder, I look up into his sparkling eyes. Cam is staring at me in awe—just as Zia said—like I’m a precious treasure he wants to hoard. My heart flutters, and my stomach dips at the hungry look staring back at me.

I don’t care about getting caught when this sexy, adoring man looks at me like that.

“I missed you today,” he murmurs, his breath fanning across my lips.

“I missed you too.”

Cam pecks my lips like he can’t help himself. “I hate hiding.”

“Me too.” Guilt floods my chest. I don’t want to hide. “Only for a little longer. I promise.”

All I get is an imperceptible nod from Cam. Even though I know it cuts him, he understands. I’m not happy about staying in the shadows, but after today, I don’t see any other way. At least for now.

The storm headed for us is category five, and my fear is that when things get too hard, he’s going to give up.

Dropping my legs from his waist, I slide down Cam’s hard body and put my feet on the ground. I can feel his heart beating like a drum under my hands.

He pushes a stray hair behind my ear. “I’m not giving up.”

“Are you a mind reader?”

He runs his finger down the bridge of my nose before booping it. “No. I’m a Talia reader.”

My insides turn to melted chocolate. Why is he so stinking cute sometimes?

“Stop it.”

“Stop what?” He smirks. Playful, flirty Cam is out in full force, reawakening my lady bits.

“Stop being so…”

He lifts a thick brow, waiting for me to finish my sentence.

I pick at an invisible piece of lint before admitting, “So cute. And sexy.”

A wide grin spreads across his handsome face. “You think I’m cute and sexy?”

I roll my eyes at him and give him a little push. He chuckles but doesn’t budge an inch.

“Don’t go getting a big head, now.”

“Too—” I pinch his lips with my fingers and get a muffled, “Late.”He pries my fingers off his lips and bites the pads, making me giggle.

Such a tease.

Cam kisses my neck. I tilt my head to the side, giving him better access.

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