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As he slides down his jeans and briefs, I notice the knuckles on his right hand are bright red, blood crusted across a few of them.
What the hell did he do?
I raise an eyebrow at him, darting my eyes back and forth to his knuckles in a silent question.
“I punched Reid,” he responds flatly.
My eyebrows shoot up in surprise. “Why?”
“Can we please talk later?” he all but begs, bending down to grab a condom from his pocket.
I nod in agreement, knowing I’ll get my answers later. “I’m on birth control.”
Walker pauses, about to tear the foil open.
“And I got tested before we left, so I’m fine to go without that if you are.”
He tosses it aside, crawling onto the bed, hovering his body over mine. “I’m in the clear.”
I reach between us and grab his cock, stroking it back and forth, earning a long groan from Walker’s throat. Veins bulge in his neck as his head falls forward on my shoulder, hair tickling my chest. He’s hot and heavy in my hand, a bead of precum at the tip that I swirl around with my thumb, pumping him faster.
“I need to be inside of you now,” he grits out, flipping us over so he’s lying on his back on the bed and I’m straddling him.
I smile at him, loving having this strong man under my body, completely at my mercy. “What if I wanted to play with you a little longer?” I taunt him.
“Scar, not now. I need you, fuck, I need you right now.” His hips jerk up, almost dislodging me from his lap but I don’t stop stroking him. A muscle tenses in his forehead and I can see I have him at the edge of his control.
Sitting forward on my knees, I position his cock at my entrance and slide down slowly, letting him in inch by inch. Walker throws his head back toward the ceiling, eyes shut in ecstasy of me taking all of him.
It’s like I’m feeling him inside of me for the very first time, skin to skin, not a single barrier between us and I can feel every vein and groove.
I take a moment when I’m fully seated, letting myself adjust and reveling in the full feeling only he can give me. I rise slowly, dragging myself up his length until he almost falls out before slamming back down, a moan forcing its way out of my mouth.
“You look so sexy riding my cock.” Walker brings his hands up my chest, cupping my breasts and squeezing my nipples. I bring my own hands up and lay them on top of his, keeping them in place, enjoying the way each tug sends a spark of pleasure straight to my core.
I grind against him, dragging my clit across his heated skin and whimper at the sensitive contact.
“You fit so perfectly; it’s like you were made for me,” I tell him, watching him watch me.
But Walker isn’t one to sit back and let me do all the work. He grabs my hips in a punishing grip, planting his feet on the bed to give him some leverage as he starts guiding our pace, lifting me up and down over his cock, pushing me deeper over him each time. My eyes roll back in my head as he hits that perfect spot inside of me with each and every thrust.
“Tell me you choose me.” His words are strangled as his movements grow more erratic.
I’m taken aback by his question, but he continues pumping his hips up, driving us both closer and closer to our peak and my mind can’t process anything through my haze of pleasure.
“I choose you.”
“Tell me you love me.”
“I love you,” I answer without hesitation.
Walker grabs the back of my neck, bringing us chest to chest, heart to heart, mouth to mouth, as his tongue dives in meeting mine, desperation pushing us higher and higher. I feel his love behind the kiss, as if he’s trying to brand it across my lips, my body, my soul.
“Walker,” I cry out, feeling my body about to break apart. He snakes a hand between our bodies, and the moment he pinches my clit, my body convulses, brain scattering, back arching in white-hot pleasure.
“That’s it, come for me, sweetheart,” he chants in my ear, pounding me through my orgasm until he cries out, reaching his own and I feel him expand inside of me, filling me.
I collapse on his chest, listening to his heart as we come down from our high, sweat slick across both of our bodies.
