CHAPTER 37

Ten days passed. Arizona got better and stronger every day, and Callie was back at work. The blonde still had to take it easy, so she had to wait a few more days before going back to work.

They had taken short walks in the evenings, and Callie made sure that Arizona got enough to eat. Soon she'd be back to her old self.

Something came back earlier than the last little bit of muscle and strength. Her lust for Callie.

On a Wednesday, late in the afternoon, Callie was in a meeting across town. She kept her phone out in case Arizona needed anything, and as Eduardo was presenting the prospects for a housing area, a message arrived from Arizona.

I'm horny. And all alone :-( – A

Callie gulped. And it didn't go unnoticed by Tim who raised an eye brow at her.

The latina stared into the air for a few seconds. They hadn't been intimate since Spain, and right at that moment, Callie realized how much she missed it.

She looked at Eduardo who was doing a great job. He could handle the meeting alone.

She cleared her throat and pushed back her chair.

Suddenly all eyes were on her and Eduardo stopped talking.

"I…I need to leave. I'm sorry. It's an emergency. Please continue in my absence"

Tim followed her out.

"Is everything alright? Is she okay?" he asked.

"Oh, she's fine, Tim" Callie said and patted his back "She's juuuust fine" And then she jumped into a taxi.

She snuck into the apartment at The Mazatlán, not making a sound, and slowly walked up to the bedroom door. It was ajar, and she could see the blonde on the bed. The sight made her swallow thickly.

Arizona was in tight boy shorts and a tank top without any covers over her. And she had a hand down the front of the shorts, touching herself. Callie could tell that Arizona's fingers were moving slowly under the fabric, and the blonde was moaning ever so lightly at her own touch.

Callie slowly pushed the door open, and when Arizona felt her presence, the blonde sat up in shock.

"Oh God!" she yelled out.

They looked at each other.

"Do you need help?..." Callie asked with a smirk. She crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame.

Arizona's mouth was open but no sound came out.

"…Because…I can help if you want me to"

A few seconds passed, and then Arizona nodded.

"I want you to" she said in a husky voice.

Callie took off her blazer, exposing an upper body clad in a sexy white shirt that Arizona knew was going to feel soft to the touch. Callie crawled onto the bed, in heels, a short, black pencil skirt, and the white shirt, and leaned in over Arizona, making the blonde gasp with expectation. The latina looked like the empress she was. Strong and sexy as hell. Her dark hair coming down in big waves and her make-up making her look both tough and soft at the same time.

Arizona pushed Callie back, sat up on her knees, and they were now face to face in the middle of the bed. The blonde reached down and pulled Callie's skirt up. Callie never wore pantyhose and it made access to Arizona's favorite places so much easier. The latina was wearing a thong, that Arizona quickly pulled down Callie's thighs.

Callie watched carefully as Arizona pulled her skirt up even higher so that her center was now exposed. Arizona stopped and took a few seconds to simply look at the brunette's core.

Then she pulled her own tank top and shorts off. She leaned back on the pillows.

"Sit here" she then said and let her hand rest on her mouth, showing Callie where she wanted the latina.

Callie slowly pulled her thong the rest of the way down her legs and threw it on the floor. Then she moved up the bed, and as she straddled the blonde's face, she felt Arizona's hands on her thighs and ass. It already felt too good to be true, and she had to grab the headboard to steady herself as Arizona's tongue started working on her clit.

Arizona looked up as she swirled her tongue around Callie's most sensitive spot. The latina's eyes were closed. Arizona couldn't get over how sexy Callie's looked in her business attire with the skirt pushed up, now resting around her waist. It looked like the outfit was made for this kind of sex.

Callie moaned, and Arizona had to hold on to the brunette's thighs so that Callie's wouldn't move around too much.

After a couple of minutes, the blonde brought two fingers to Callie's opening and pushed them in slowly as she continued pleasuring the latina with her mouth. The fingers kept Callie in place, and Arizona let go of her wife's thigh and let her hand run down between her own legs.

Having Callie like this was what she had been thinking about when she touched herself earlier. Meeting her own wetness with her fingers made her whimper into Callie's sex.

From then on it took them both less than a minute to reach their high. Callie's hips jerked against Arizona's lips, and Arizona shook underneath her own touch.

Callie lifted a leg, crawled off Arizona, and laid down next to the blonde. They were both panting.

"You okay?" Callie whispered, worried that the sex had been too straining for the recovering blonde.

"I'm…I'm better than okay" The blonde said between deep breaths and smiled.

"Good! Let me know when you're ready for round two" the latina smirked.

"I'm ready" Arizona immediately deadpanned.

"Really?" Callie asked.

"Really!" Arizona said and pulled the latina in for a heated kiss.