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Chapter Ten
CALLIE'S POV
My wife is killing me right now. I know she wants me to have the full tour experience, but I don't want to be here with my fans. I want to be in bed with her. Above her. Beneath her. All over her. She always wins those kinda fights, though. I'd be offended if I didn't know how much she loved me and how much she wanted to be with me. I know my fans deserve my time and my attention, but so does my wife. She deserves all of my attention. I mean, she has two months off work to be with me, so I have to give her my all. I don't want her to be bored a month into the tour and decides she wants to leave. I don't want that at all. I mean, I'm not keeping her here with sex, but making love to her is number one of my all-time favorite things. Especially when we've spent time apart. She may have been here for a few days now, but that want hasn't lessened. The need to be with her hasn't changed at all. Glancing behind me, I find her leaned back against a wall and watching me. I've been with my fans for near on forty minutes and it's really time to leave. Motioning for Arizona to come closer, she closes the distance between us and furrows her brow. "What's up?" She asks. Her sweet scent intoxicating and her smile bright enough to light the entire planet.
"I'm done." I give her a knowing look. "Move your ass." Giving my fans a final wave, I quickly fall into step with my wife and she gives me a side glance, a smirk settling on her mouth. "What's so funny?"
"You…squirming." She chews on her lip and I know she is thinking about our night ahead. I'm doing the exact same thing. "You have no self-control, Calliope." She shakes her head, feigning disappointment. "I mean, not even a little."
"How the hell am I supposed to have self-control when I'm married to you?" I scoff. "Hottest woman on the planet alert!"
"Mm, flattery will get you everywhere." Taking my hand in her own, we head down the side of the venue and a car is waiting for us. Just like it has been for far too long. Maybe I have to set some rules when it comes to my shows. Especially if Arizona is going to be here with me. I don't want her to hang around waiting for me. I mean, I know she isn't going to be at every show, but when she's here, she is my number one priority. The fans get my music, but my wife gets everything else. Everything. "This one?" She motions towards the black Mercedes with a driver standing to the side of it.
"Mmhmm, that's the one." Climbing inside, I watch her gorgeous ass being hugged perfectly by her jeans. God, I can't wait to get them off of her. "Definitely the one." Wow, she's hot. Slipping in beside my wife, our fingers lace together between our bodies and she gives me one of her dimpled smiles. "You good?" I ask.
"Perfect." She nods. "You were amazing tonight, Callie." Leaning in, she presses a kiss below my ear and smiles against the skin of my neck. "Damn, you smell good."
"Got to keep you interested somehow." Throwing her a wink, she narrows her eyes and leans in again, this time capturing my lips. Her tongue trailing my bottom lip, a low moan rumbles in my throat. "I love you…"
"I'll always be interested in you, Torres." She gives me a knowing look. "And don't ever forget it!"
"Yes, ma'am." Smirking, I settle back in my seat and impatiently await our arrival at the hotel. Tomorrow we are flying out to London, but we don't have to leave until near on midday. That gives me plenty of time to make love to the woman beside me. My life. My gorgeous Arizona. "You ready for our next destination? London…should be enjoyable."
"I'll always be ready…wherever you go, I go." She rests her head on my shoulder and my heart melts. She just makes me so happy that sometimes I forget about everything we've been through. Sometimes I forget that I almost lost her. That is until I see her scar and I'm reminded of that painful evening and the weeks and months that followed. She's safe. I have to tell myself that every day. I have to remind myself that I didn't lose her and that she's not as fragile as I sometimes think. I mean, she's Arizona Robbins. She's anything but fragile. "What are you thinking…" I can feel her eyes on me but I keep mine focused on the views outside the window. When I think about that night I found her lying on our kitchen floor and dying, it's hard not to cry. It's hard not to be angry. It's hard not to think about the moment she asked me to sing to her as her pulse was disappearing. As her eyes were closing.
"Nothing." I sigh. "Just thinking about everything. Life. You know?"
"Yeah." She releases a sigh of her own. "You'd talk to me if something was on your mind, though?"
"Of course, I would." I squeeze her hand a little tighter before bringing it up to my lips and pressing a kiss to her skin. "Just thinking about life, baby." I smile. "Nothing to worry about."
"Life?" She furrows her brow, clearly wanting me to elaborate on my comment.
"Yes, and how incredibly lucky I am to have you in mine." I feel like I sometimes don't say it often enough. I'm sure I do, but Arizona is my absolute world and she should be told that every minute of the day. "You make me so happy, Arizona. Don't ever forget that, okay?"
"You're too sweet, sometimes." She blushes. "And I'm not sure I can ever get enough of that side of you…"
"You can have any side you want." Our car coming to a stop outside the luxurious hotel we've been staying at, I tip the driver and climb out, rushing to the other side to hold the door open for my wife. "Come on, beautiful. Let's spend the rest of the night together…" Taking her by the hand, she climbs from the car and her body presses against my own. Every moment with my wife is like a dream come true, but those nights when I get her to myself? Those are the nights I live for. Those are the nights I crave from the moment they end.
Those are the nights I replay in my head, time and time again…
Stepping out of the bathroom, I find my wife sprawled out on our bed, her eyes fixed firmly on the television. She's wearing nothing but an oversized tee and panties right now and it's only encouraging me to get her naked sooner rather than later. Moving around our room, I can feel her eyes on me and when I glance back, I find her now lying on her stomach, at the opposite end of the bed. "You look beautiful tonight, Calliope." Her voice low, the temperature in our room has suddenly risen. Her voice always changes a little when she is tired, but it's when it's most sexy. Sure, her voice is always what I crave, but late at night, there is just something about it. Something that makes me throb for her touch. "Why don't you come over here so I can tell you just how much?"
"Fuck…" I breathe out. When she looks at me like that, my head spins. All the time we have been together, she still makes me crazy. Maybe more so now than before.
"The sooner you get your ass over here, the sooner that can totally happen." Taking her bottom lip between her teeth, I close the distance between us and rest one knee on the edge of the bed. Turning and lying flat, she fists her hand in my robe and pulls me down on top of her. "Finally." She smiles against my mouth. "I've missed you tonight."
"Mm, I've missed you too." Tugging the belt around my waist, my robe hangs open and her eyes darken. They're burning through my skin right now.
"Beautiful." She smiles as she dips her head and takes my nipple between her lips. Moaning, my body is desperate for her every touch. Her every move. "And all mine." She smiles against the skin of my breast before trailing her hand over my shoulder, pushing the material from it and exposing my naked body. "You know that, right?"
"I-I do." I nod as she drags her nails down my back. "Oh, god." Almost losing the strength in my arms, I somehow manage to hold myself upright but it's a struggle. Just being in her presence is sometimes a struggle. "I need you, Arizona." My breath catching when she sinks her teeth into my skin, her tongue rolls over my nipple and arousal pools between my legs.
"Where do you need me, Calliope?" She pulls back and her intense blue eyes stare into my soul. "Tell me…" Flicking her thumb over my other nipple, my eyes close and I moan in appreciation. I need this after the night I've had, and I wouldn't want to share the comedown of a show with anyone else. Never. "Here?" She ghosts her fingertips down my stomach before gripping my waist and flipping our bodies. "Maybe here?" Straddling my legs, she dips her head and trails her tongue down between my breasts. "Mm, I know where you need me…" Sitting up on her knees, she weaves her hand between our bodies and my back arches from the bed.
"Oh, god."
"Yeah…this is exactly where you need me." She moans as my arousal coats her fingers. "Fuck, you're soaked…" Taking my bottom lip between her teeth, she tugs and sucks it into her mouth, sending the most amazing sensations through me and straight to my core. "You're making me crazy." Releasing my lip with a pop, my eyes close and the tips of her fingers press against my clit.
"Arizona, please…" I whimper as she stares me down. "I-I need you…"
"I know, baby." Pushing two fingers inside of me without warning, my breath catches in my throat and my eyes slam shut. "Fuck, that's hot." My sex squeezing her good, she can barely move inside of me. She loves this. The absolute want I have for her. The want my body has for her touch. "You really need me, huh?" She moans into my mouth.
"Y-Yes…" I pant. "So much."
"How?" She asks, her lips trailing my neck. "How do you want me, pretty lady?"
"H-Hard." There is a pleading in my tone but I don't care. If I have to beg my wife, I totally will. "Hard, and fast."
"Just how you know I like it." She slips a third finger inside of me and braces herself on her left arm. "So fucking hot." Her fingers pushing in and out of me, she hits me deeper with every thrust and I'm sure all oxygen has left my body. "You wanna come for me?" She presses her lips below my ear before sucking on that sweet spot. "You wanna come hard, Calliope?"
"Mm, anything for you." Pounding me so good, her thumb presses against my clit and my breath catches with her every move. "Oh god…" Gripping the sheet beside my body, my knuckles turn white and I'm living on this moment alone. It's been so long since we've both just totally let go, and yeah…it's totally been worth it. Gripping the back of her neck, I pull her in close and she smiles. "Fuck me good, Arizona."
"Yeah?" She narrows her eyes. "You need that?"
"I do." I nod, my heart racing at the thought of her taking me hard and deep. "You know I do…I've missed you." Her pace picking up, she slams into me and the strength behind each thrust is enough to send me over the edge. She's holding back some and I know she is teasing, but this is us. This is what we do. "Fuck, yes." My nails digging into her back, she moans as the sound of my soaked sex fills the air. Wrapping my legs around her waist, I force her against me that little bit more and she hits me slow and deep. "Just. Like. That." I pant as my stomach tightens. My orgasm is approaching faster than I'd like it to, but I don't care. We can go all night if the mood takes us.
"Baby, you're so tight for me." Dropping her head to my shoulder, she curls her fingers inside of me and her thumb works my throbbing clit. "So tight and so perfect."
"I-I, oh god…" My body stiffening a little, I'm about to fall over the edge and Arizona knows this. One final swipe of her thumb and I'm done. I'm gone. "Y-Yes, oh…shit, yes."
"Ride it out, beautiful." Her lips crushing into my own, my orgasm rips through me and my body convulses beneath my wife. "I'm never letting you go away without me again…" She whispers against my mouth. "It's too hard."
"Oh, god." My legs dropping from her body, it trembles as shock waves course through me, her fingers still slowly working in and out of me. "Fuck, I love you…" Wrapping my arms around her body, I hold her close and my breathing slowly but surely begins to steady. "This tour is going to be incredible with you by my side."
"I wouldn't want to be anywhere else." Her heart beating against my own, a silence falls between us and I just need a moment to breathe. A moment to just be. Arizona is my everything and I would give this all up for her. Anyone else, and I'd have walked away a long time ago, but not this woman. Not my wife. She supports me and she loves me. What more could I ever ask for? What more could I ever possibly need? I'd never have this love with anybody else. I'd never have this desperate need to have her by my side with anyone else. She's mine and if I have to tell myself that every day for the rest of my life, I will. Arizona Robbins is mine.
She's perfection. Absolute perfection…
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