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“Depends.”

“Why’d you get this one?”

Cam runs his hands up the outsides of my thighs. “Do you really want to talk about my tattoo, or do you want me to eat your pussy?”

“So vulgar.”

Cam cups my boobs, running his thumbs over my hardened peaks. “You love it.”

I arch into his palms. “Maybe.”

“Definitely.” He sits up and takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking, drawing me into his sexy spiderweb like I’m a helpless fly.

“Will you stop it and just tell me?”

Cam nips the tip with his teeth, making me squirm. “Will you turn around and sit on my face first?”

“Turn around?”

“You were just complaining that you didn’t get to have any fun. If you turn around, then we both get to play.”

“Oh. I’ve never done that before.” My pussy flutters, and my mouth waters.

Cam smirks—a wicked, lusty grin. He circles his finger in the air.

I do as he bids. Turning around, I place a knee on each side of his head. His hard-as-stone monster cock stands at attention before me.

Hmm. Maybe waiting isn’t such a bad idea after all. I forgot how huge Cam’s dick is.Will that thing fit inside me without ripping me apart?

I don’t get toget to follow that train of thought because Cam gives my ass a hard slap. My cheek stings and my pussy pulses, the dichotomy a complicated mix of pain and pleasure. I bite my lip and suppress my moan.

Looking over my shoulder, I find Cam pumping his brows at me, that playful twinkle in his eye. I stifle my laugh. I didn’t know sex could be fun.

If he wants to play that game, then game on.

Without warning, I take Cam’s cock to the back of my throat and swallow. It doesn’t take him long to join the game and have fun with me.

twenty-four

Cameron

“Uncle Cam!” Rhys comesbarreling through the gates, between the crowd of families in the outfield, and right at me. He’s sporting the Evaders’ jersey I bought him for his birthday and a huge smile. He looks like a mini version of his dad.

I drop to my knee in time for him to leap into my arms. His little ones wrap around my neck and his legs around my torso.

Love and warmth fill my chest as I hold my nephew in my arms, breathing in his syrupy scent. I fucking missed this kid.

“My man.” I squeeze him tight and give him a good spin before placing him on his feet. Holding out my knuckles, I wait for him to bump them. “I’m so happy you’re here. Are you ready to kick some butt out on the field with me?”

He grins, bobbing his head like one of the Evaders’ mascot bobble heads we give away on opening day. “You know it. I’ve been practicing every day.”

“That’s my guy. Practice and dedication. That’s how you make it to the big leagues.”

I look up in time to see my brother and his wife approach. I give Jace the bro-hug-shake combo before kissing my sister-in-law, Rylann, hello on the cheek. She’s wearing one of those baby carriers on her chest, with a drooling Sariah strapped in.

“How’s my princess?” I coo, tickling her belly. Riah blows a raspberry, dimples like her momma’s popping on her cheeks. “I’ll take that as causing trouble.”

“That would be accurate,” Rylann says. She’s got dark circles under her eyes, and she looks a little worse for wear. “She’s teething and has been a bear at night.”

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