Lynx: A Callie Torres Story

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Jada was enjoying spending the early evening of her 25th birthday with her friends. The girls had made the trip to Seattle to surprise her for her birthday. Jada was really happy to see Rachel, Lexi, and Becca, but she couldn't wait for her wife to come home. Callie had tried so hard to fight from having to go in to help on a trauma case. Jada actually convinced her to go when her friends showed up, so she could spend time, alone, later with her wife.

"Why are we in my bedroom?" Jada asked as her friends stood in front of her smiling.

Lexi threw her arm around the shoulder that wasn't in the sling. "We... got you a stripper."

"You what!?" Jada nearly yelled.

"We got you a stripper for your birthday," Rachel repeated. "Remember when you kept telling us that it would be fun to go to a strip club?"

"That was how many years ago guys?"

"You're going to have a lot of fun, we promise."

She tried to leave but the girls blocked the door. "I can't do this," she pleaded. "I don't want a stripper."

"Come on Jaelynn," Becca teased.

"No, I can't do this to Callie."

"She doesn't have to know."

Jada lost her shit. "I can't believe you three think it's okay and funny to put me in a room with a stripper and not tell my wife! I'm so fucking pissed at all of you!"

"Is this my client?" a familiar voice asked from the doorway.

All Jada's rage faded when she watched Callie walk into their bedroom with a robe wrapped around her. "Oh fuck."

Everyone started laughing at Jada's reaction. "We'll be heading out so you two can have some fun," Lexi teased as the girls headed for the door.

"I'm sorry for flipping shit, I thought you guys actually hired a stripper."

They were laughing on their way out the door. "Happy birthday Jada!"

Callie closed and locked the door behind them. "Your friends paid me pretty nicely," she said. "So hands are welcome anywhere."

Jada let Callie back her up until she was now sitting on their bed. With some help from her newly hired stripper, Jada took the sling off her right shoulder.

"Does this big payday also come with a hookup?" Jada asked with a smile.

"It can if you want it to. Although I might have to bill a little extra to your friends."

"That's not a problem."

Jada watched Callie set her phone on the nightstand and pull up a playlist. "There's one more thing," Jada added. "My wife can't find out about this."

"Don't worry she won't," Callie reassured her. "Your friends took care of her."

Jada smiled. "You look a lot like my wife," she whispered as she snaked her hand in between Callie's robe to touch her stomach.

"How exactly?"

"You both have the same eyes," she began. "You're both so fucking attractive. You both carry yourselves with so much confidence it's really hot."

Before Jada could say anything else, Callie dropped the robe, revealing her nearly naked body. What was left on her was a tight and lacy bra, paired with matching underwear.

"I do have to say, your lingerie game is slacking," Jada teased.

"I can go put on something hotter."

"No need because it's going to be coming right off you anyway."

Sex wasn't the first thing on her mind for when Callie came home. But it was now, and Jada didn't want it any other way. Callie started the music and Jada found herself struggling to decide what to look at as her wife began to slowly dance in front of her.

Jada let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in when Callie sat down on her lap and wrapped her legs behind her. "You okay sweetheart?" Callie asked, very amused at the way her wife was looking at her. "It's all fair game."

Callie got Jada's attention again when she untied her bra and threw it behind her. She began to sway with the music again, using her legs to push her up higher than her wife. Jada's left hand immediately went to Callie's back to keep her in the position she was in.

She pulled Callie against her, and with the height difference, Jada had a face full of her wife's breasts. And she was enjoying it.

"Calliope..."

Jada inhaled the strong and homely scent of her wife. By now she associated this scent with comfort. She buried her face between Callie's breasts. Jada was for sure a boobs girl, as she didn't even realize Callie untied her underwear and was now completely naked on top of her.

As the song started to wind down, Jada was so aroused by everything that had just happened in front of her, that she laid down on her back and began wiggling off her pants. She let Callie help her get her shirt and bra off before crawling back on the bed to their usual spot.

The one good thing that came out of having Callie fix her shoulder, was that Jada got to be the bottom a lot more. Having Callie above her drove her wild, so her healing shoulder benefited her.

With her good arm, Jada pulled a pillow under her other shoulder to limit the movement as much as possible. She was glad that Callie didn't make her wear the sling when they had sex, but she was under strict rules to not use her right arm. It made getting Callie a lot harder.

Jada was smiling so hard when Callie crawled up above her. "You look excited pretty lady," Callie whispered into her ear. "Do you want to?" Callie teased with a very seductive smile.

"Yes," Jada pleaded below her. "Right now."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Fuck me Callie."

Callie placed a gentle kiss onto Jada's lips. "I need you like right now."

"I can arrange that," Callie whispered as she slowly slid a finger inside her wife.