Chapter 52

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Callie's P.O.V:

"Arizona?" I call out, as I enter the house. I just got back from dropping Noah off with Addison so we could start getting ready. We still had a couple of hours until the concert, but I made reservations for dinner before heading to the Climate Pledge Arena where the concert was being held, "Arizona?" I call out again. I move my way more through the house, looking for my wife. When I don't see her, I walk down the hall toward our bedroom. As I got closer, I could hear the shower running. Just thinking about her naked body gets me all excited. Just the way I like you. When I enter the bathroom, her back was turned to me. So, I strip out of my clothes and joined her. I wrap my arms around her, placing peppered kisses on her shoulder. She nearly jumps when she feels my body pressed against hers.

"Oh..hey, you're back," She says, turning her head slightly, "I'm guessing it went, okay? Dropping Noah off."

"Everything went great. Addison is in baby heaven," I chuckle, "Are you excited about tonight?" I ask my wife as I move my lips to her neck. She let out a soft moan.

"Oh, god yes," she says. A soft giggle falls from her mouth, making me wonder.

"What? Why are you laughing?" I ask her, my arms still wrapped around her.

"Seems like I'm not the only one who's excited," she says, letting out another giggle. I push my front more into her back, causing her to let out another moan at the feel of my now very hard erection. Grinding on her ass, I start sucking on her earlobe. I could tell it was getting her worked up, her moans start getting louder. "Callie..." her voice coming out as a whine..."We can't babe." Oh, but we can when she couldn't take my teasing any longer, turning to face me, brown eyes locked on blue. I can see it in her eyes, she's turned on, "I want you... Calliope!" she whispers. I grab her by the back of her thighs, hoisting her in the air, pinning her against the shower wall, her legs wrapping tightly around my waist. I place my erection at her entrance, pushing myself inside, filling her.

"Fuck!" was all she could get out. As I thrust deeper into her, she throws her head back, filling the room with moans. She digs her nails into my back, catching me by surprise. "Ah!" I let out. As her breathing turns to fast pants, I could tell she was on the verge of an orgasm.

"Oh god, Callie..don't stop babe." Believe me, I'm not stopping. As I pick up my pace, I could feel myself on the verge of an orgasm as well. Wanting us both to get our release, I begin to pull out and then slam into her, throwing both of us over the edge.

"OH, GOD!! FUCK!!" She screams. Feeling her muscles spasm around my shaft, I pull out once more, slamming into her for the second time. Filling her once more. As we both come down from our high, her lips find mine. The kiss starts off slow, then turns more passionate. I rub my tongue over her bottom lip, to which she grants me access. When we pull apart, we were both breathless. "That was fucking, amazing," she says, trying to catch her breath.

After we were all showered and dressed, we were finally ready to head out. That hour-long shower put us behind schedule, so we skipped our reservations and went straight to the arena.

"There's already a line at the door," I hear Arizona say, as we pull into a parking space. She was right too. The line was really long and there were still fifteen minutes before they were able to let us in. When we got out of the car, our passes, and tickets in hand, we made our way to the line.

"You excited?" I ask Arizona.

"Oh, you have no idea," she says, her face lighting up.

"I'm pretty sure I do," I say with a laugh. We stand in line for the next fifteen minutes or so. When I look up, security was finally opening the doors, "here we go," Everyone piled into in area all at once. I pull Arizona off to the side, letting everyone else go and find their seats. I show the guard our passes, he just nods and leads us backstage. Kelly was back signing autographs for the fans who had meet and greet passes as well.

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