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“You’re welcome. Want another one?”

I stopped in my tracks. My voice sounded choked when I replied. “Yes.”

She laughed softly.

I worked my way down my shirtfront as I waited for her next picture. It came through as I pulled my shirttails out of my pants and stopped me in my tracks.

Framed by the mirror hanging over her dresser, Hope knelt on her bed, facing away from the mirror, knees braced. Her baby pink negligee scooped low at the back, the hem barely brushing the top of her thighs. One fist held all that gold to the top of her head, while the other hand aimed her cell phone at the mirror behind her. A sliver of profile. I zoomed in to see her face.

Flushed.

Wary.

Brave.

Proud.

“You’re not saying anything,” she murmured.

Truthfully, I’d forgotten she was on the line. I answered her tightly. “I want to take pictures of you.”

She laughed heartily. “You’ve been taking pictures of me!”

“Not nearly enough,” I assured her softly. “How about I take care of you now? Have you waited long enough?”

“How are you going to take care of me from there?”

“Lie down and I’ll show you.”

“Okay,” she answered breathlessly.

“Put that vibrator to work while I tell you what I want to do to you.”

“I’ve never done this before,” she confessed again.

I sat on the side of my bed. “Don’t worry. We’re not doing it now either.”

She laughed softly.

“That picture, the first one you sent, makes me want to worship you. Lay you out across my bed, start at your feet where I belong and kiss every square inch of your beautiful body.”

She hummed softly into the phone.

“I’d remove that little negligee so slowly you would ache. Your need for me would spread your thighs wide to invite my tongue into your sweetness, to circle and plunge, suck your little clit between my lips until you’re a swollen, writhing mess begging for my cock.”

“Ares!” she gasped. “You…talk…dirty…”

“I fuck dirty, too,” I promised her.

“I’m not sure I’m ready for you,” she moaned, filling my ear with her soft pants. Needy mewls.

“The second picture. The second picture would buy you something else entirely.”

“Ohh…” she breathed in my ear.

“You’d hold that pose for me while I slid my tongue down your spine.”

Her breath quickened in my ear. She was close.

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