Page 74 of All I Need

“Yes.”

“Good. Because my hands want to explore the rest of you.”

“Oh good golly, I want that too. But Walker…”

“Yeah?” he asks, not making fun of me for my choice of words.

I lick my lips and admit, “I want you naked too.”

“How do you know I’m not already?”

My phone buzzes and I furrow my brow wondering who else would be trying to get ahold of me at this hour. “Look at the text that just came through, Ellie.”

I flip over to my messages and am greeted by an image that I hope is burned into my brain for all of eternity.

A selfie of Walker’s bare chest, all eight chiseled packs of muscles on full display with his dark blue sheet barely covering what my perverted self wants to see most.

But what it doesn’t cover, is the fact that his other hand is underneath the sheet, and I can imagine that it’s wrapped tightly around the reason there’s a tent in the thin fabric.

“Holy freaking crap,” I murmur and lick my lips again. I reach for my toy and grip it tightly as I continue to stare at the picture in front of me. He can’t be real, right?

I put the phone back to my ear and I wonder if he can hear how hard it is for me to steady my breathing.

“Did I lose ya?”

“Nuh uh. I’m just… busy staring.”

Walker chuckles. “This is what you do to me. From the minute I saw you on the side of the road, I’ve been fighting off a hard on every time I see you.”

I think for a few seconds before I do something I swore I’d never do. But even though I don’t feel like I can completely let my guard down with Walker, I know I can trust him. At least with this.

I turn to the side, letting my breasts press together to show the most amount of cleavage possible, which, considering that I’m not incredibly well-endowed might be a little bit misleading. I pop out the round socket on the back of my phone that helps me set my phone on an angle and flip the camera to face me. I set the timer for three seconds so I can use both hands. I might be trusting, but I’m not about to send out my nipples into the universe.

I rest my arm across the center of my breasts and make sure the rest of me looks okay then press the button. A burst of pictures is taken and I quickly lift my phone to go through them, picking out one I like the best then send it to Walker before I can think better of it.

“Look at your text,” I say, pushing back the embarrassment that’s threatening to flood my mind.

“Holy fuck, Ellie.”

I smile, relishing in how his words make me feel. “You started it.”

“I’m fucking glad I did, too. You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.”

Well, if that isn’t an ego boost, I don’t know what is. This sexy as sin man thinks the same of me. Sure, I’ve felt pretty before but never sexy. That’s an entirely different thing.

Walker’s next words cause my grip on my sheets to tighten. “I’ve never wanted someone so badly in my life. I can’t wait until there’s nothing between us.”

I slide a hand between my legs, needing some sort of relief. “Same here, Walker. I… I can’t stop thinking about you.”

“You have no idea. It’s constant. I’m glad to know we’re on the same page.”

“Definitely. Now, where were we?”

“Imagine that you’re straddling me. Your knees pressing into the mattress on either side of me. I can feel the heat coming off you. Are you hot, Ellie?”

“Yes,” I breathe out.

“Good. Now, lean over top of me and press those beautiful tits together. Let them graze against my face. I dream about them at night. About what it will feel like to have them pressed against my skin. Do you like the feel of my tongue on you? Licking between your tits, pressing them together so I can suck both of those tight nipples between my lips at the same time?”

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