Page 110 of Stolen Bases

Sofia exits with a stifled laugh as her mom zips into my room, catching me in my frozen and compromised state.

Zia Rose grins at me like the cat that caught the canary. Now, I’m glad Cam turned me down earlier. This could have been so much worse because it already looks bad with me straddling him fully clothed.

“You littleputana,“ she sings.

Cam’s chest rumbles beneath me. “Watch it,” he growls at her.

I stare down at him. “You know Italian?”

“I know enough. Your brother has been cursing at me for the last decade. I needed to know what he was saying, so I know the bad words,” Cam says in a cool tone.

Zia Rose throws her head back and laughs. “Mi piace questo. Tanta energia di grosso cazzo.”I like this one. Lots of big dick energy.

Cam glares at her, and I can’t help but laugh. “Easy, big guy. She’s kidding.”

“I still don’t like it,” he grumbles. I don’t know if he understood everything she said, but he certainly understood that she said “dick”.

“My apologies. You two get your asses out of bed and come downstairs. I think it’s time we had a talk.”

“What about my mom?” I chew my lip.

Cam grips my thighs. His touch soothes my nerves.

“She left for the market. Seems we needed some ingredients for a pancake breakfast,” she explains.

“That’s not possible. I went with her to the market the other day, and we bought flour.”

Zia Rose looks over her shoulder with an impish grin. “Seems it was misplaced.” With a mischievous wink, she strides out the door.

“Did your aunt hide the flour?”

“Yep.”

“Do you think she knew I was here the whole time?”

“Yep.” I sigh.

You can’t get anything past Zia Rose.

“Am I going to be served something that will kill me? Or should I take my chances and jump out the window?”

I stifle a laugh before leaning down and kissing him. “No, and definitely not. You almost fell off the roof last night.”

Cam’s mouth pops open in offense. “How dare you? I was a stealthy fucking ninja, climbing up the pergola and into your room.”

“Okay, stealthy ninja.” I roll my eyes at him and my hips against his cock.

He loves when I give him a hard time. His dick twitches below me as if agreeing.

See?

“No time for that now.” I pat his chest and move to hop off, but Cam wraps his arms around my back and traps me against his body, our lips inches from each other.

“You are going to pay for that, itty bitty. Expect to be double punished later.”

Wetness pools between my legs, and my pussy spasms. “Is that a threat or a promise?”

The air crackles between us as we stare into each other’s eyes. Neither of us backs down in this lust-filled game of cat and mouse.

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