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Page 96 of Ocean of Stars

“Only promises between us, baby. And I intend to fuck the sass right out of you. Right after I make do on my promise to spank your cute little ass raw.”

A moan escapes my lips at his threats of unbridled pleasure. “I can’t wait for you to fuck me. I want to feel every throbbing inch of you inside me.”

The admission has my cheeks blushing, but the way Cam’s hazel eyes darken has me pushing all doubt away. The desire and love he has for me make me feel more confident and sexier than I’ve ever felt.

“Fuck,” Cam groans before biting my lower lip. His thumbs graze the sensitive skin between my thighs and pussy.

So close.

“Yes. Do it. Please.” I shift my hips, imploring him to touch me.

“It’s so fucking hot when you beg. You want me to shove my cock inside right now, don’t you?”

I nod, licking his mouth and tangling my tongue with his, kissing him hard and deep—the way I want him to fuck me.

With one hand, Cam grips my throat, his thumb on my racing pulse. He pushes my face back enough so I can look him in the eye as his other hand inches higher. “Tell me, Talia. Whose little slut are you?” He gives my throat a soft squeeze, waiting for my answer.

“Yours.”

“That’s right, baby. Mine. No one else gets to call you a slut. Only me, your man. Do you understand?”

I nod.

He licks his lips with a wicked grin. “That’s my good little slut.”

My pussy responds, getting wetter at his sweet degradation. There is no one—I meanno one—I would ever let call me a slut. But this man right here? He can call me anything he wants as long as he keeps looking at me like this, with equal parts love and desire. Like I’m his.

His pupils overtake the hazel in his eyes as he slides his thumb between my pussy lips. He gathers my wetness on the pad of his finger and rubs it over my swollen clit in tight circles.

My body responds immediately, winding up tight, ready to fall over the edge. Before I can come, his thumb drifts from my clit to my entrance, and he slides it inside. He pumps his hand up into me, reaching that spot deep inside me that fizzles like a firework ready to burst.

I bear down, ready to ride his finger, when he pulls out and places it in his mouth. He doesn’t break eye contact as he sucks my arousal off his thumb. “Delicious.”

A moan catches in my throat. I’m caught off guard when Cam lifts me off his lap and rolls out from under me and off the bed, leaving me needy and frustrated.

He smirks at me, happy with his little sexy torture plan. He slips on his sneakers and picks up his hat off the floor, before placing it backward onto his head, his thick brown hair flipping around his ears. “Come on. It’s time for breakfast.”

“What the hell, Cam?” I whine. How is he not affected after that?

He points a meaty finger at me. “Feel how frustrated you are?”

I bite back a snarky comment and nod.

“That’s how I felt yesterday when you didn’t call or text.”

Point taken.

While I regret cutting him out yesterday, he has me coiled tighter than a spring and my pussy aching with a fiery need that has the limbic part of my brain screaming for an orgasm. Basically, I’m one raging, horny hormone and that part of me is petty as fuck.

As seductively as I can, I climb off the bed and push out my lower lip. “I’m sorry, big guy. I’ll never do that again.” Then I lift my shirt and flash him my breasts.

Take that,you sexy jerk.

Cam hisses, biting his fist. “Fuck. I love it when you tease me.” He grips his cock and winks at me. Then he struts to the door like a preening peacock and holds his hand out for me.

“So cocky,” I chide under my breath.

Cam hears me with his supersonic hearing, and he smiles widely at me. “You love it.”