“You just made yourself come when I wasn’t ready for you to. Tell me what you were thinking about.” Cam kicks my legs open,bends his knees, and sinks his tip inside me. He pauses, waiting for me to answer.
I try to move back on his dick, but he stops me, gripping my hip.
“Ugh, fine.”
Using my hair, my stubborn baseball god turns my head and stares down at me. His face is a mask, but I can see the beast lurking below the surface, ready to claim me and my body as his. With the way he’s looking at me, he might give me what I want.
What I desperately crave.
“I thought about how much I enjoy riding your enormous cock without a warmup. I like when it hurts and I can feel you between my legs long after you’re gone.”
Cam pulls out and flips me around. He grips me under my thighs, lifts me up, and carries me over to the wall. I lock my ankles behind his back and grip his shoulders tight as pushes me flat against the hard surface.
“Before we fuck like absolute animals, I need you to know I love you.” He swivels his hips, and his tip finds my entrance. “I love you so fucking much, Tals. I can’t possibly bear to live without you.”
Tears well in my eyes. “I love you too, Cam. So much.”
He covers my mouth with his in a tender kiss. His tongue massages mine is a sensual dance that has me wound up and needy. I swirl my hips, covering his cock in my juices.
“Are you ready?” he asks.
Realization dawns on me. He’s offering me a sliver of the fantasy I just mentioned to him.
“Are you?” I dig my heels into his firm glutes and rise.
“Me and my cock are always ready for you and your tight pussy. Take what you want, Talia. Ride me the way you want to. Make it hurt so good.”
I fall down Cam’s thick shaft, impaling myself on him to the hilt. My pussy graciously accepts the pinch of pain as he fills me so completely. I clench around his length with a moan.
“Does my good little slut need me to fuck her pussy hard?”
“Yes. Do it. Ruin me.”
“Baby, I ruined your cunt the first time I kissed her. She only weeps for me—my tongue, my fingers, and my cock. I’m going to keep ruining your pretty pussy until the day I die,” Cam grunts, pulling out and slamming back in. Over and over.
My head hits the wall as he fucks me hard, spreading me open with his hands. It’s everything I imagined it would be. Rough, erotic, and all-consuming.
Cam has me screaming his name and coming two more times before my head hits the pillow and I pass out, with a smile on my face and my body wrapped around his.
thirty-three
Talia
Cam twines his fingerswith mine as he leads me to the door of a yellow and gray house. The place is adorable. Planter boxes line each window, and the huge front porch with two rocking chairs is picturesque. A rainbow-colored balloon arch hangs over the door, welcoming us.
I nibble at my bottom lip. My anxiety is at an all-time high. I can’t help but worry that his family won’t like me.
Cam kisses my cheek and, without knocking, opens the front door and walks inside. “Stop worrying.”
Cam holds three gift bags full of clothes and books in his hands. I went a little nuts with the presents, but I had so much fun shopping for his niece, Sariah. Once I started, I couldn’t stop. I ended up with a bunch of board books and half a dozen outfits, my favorite being the cutest little tutu onesie. It’s yellow and hasLittle Ray of Sunshinewritten across the chest. I hope his sister-in-law Rylann loves it too. She was so sweet when we spoke on the phone.
Cameron pulls me through the foyer and into the living room, leading me to the kitchen. A soft moan has our heads turning to find a couple getting hot and heavy in the hall. The woman has her leg up around a man’s hip, and his hand is up under her dress.
“Jesus Christ, can’t you two keep your hands to yourself?” Cam shouts, dropping the bags on the floor.
The man—who I am pretty sure is one of Cam’s brothers because they look so much alike with their brown hair and hazel eyes—turns around with a scowl as he wipes red lipstick off his mouth. The woman, an incredibly tall and beautiful brunette with light brown eyes, laughs, smoothing her red and white floral wrap dress.
“Mind your fucking business, Cameron. If I want to feel my wife up, I will.” He crosses his arms over his chest.