Naked Plans

Chapter 8

Did Eliza really, just say "I love you" out loud? I mean I feel the same way about her, but we haven't been seeing each other very long. I've been wanting to say it, the last few days. I wouldn't. At least I don't think I would. I might. I'm not sure. I mean, when you know, you know I guess and I do know. I know how I feel about her. So, I guess I probably would. She seems a little embarrassed. I would be too, clearly, she didn't mean to say it, whether she meant it or not. I think I can have some fun with this. Not with her feelings, I'm not that person, but with the fact she said it. The fact she clearly didn't want to say it out loud, even if she was thinking it. God, I do love this woman. Maybe leaving her sexually frustrated earlier had more of an effect on her than I thought. That was fun. I could get used to doing that.

Walking hand in hand to the cab, I'm smiling to myself. Eliza's face seems to have a pained expression on it, causing me to chuckle a bit. Clearly, she's beating herself up about her little slip up, just then. I shouldn't laugh really, it was pretty cute. I'm almost tempted to cancel dinner and just take her home and have my way with her. She looks super-hot in that suit. Man, women in suits really does make me weak at the knees, knee. Now I'm chuckling at my own thoughts. Eliza giving me a sideways look.

"What are you laughing at?" she asks, a smile across her face, the pained expression gone. I can't help but laugh out loud now. "sorry, I was just thinking about how women in suits make me go weak at the knees." Not quite getting it, or I thought she wasn't getting it, until her smile became bigger and suddenly, Eliza was giggling like a child as well. "Knees?" yeah, she's getting it. And she's laughing, which means she isn't worried, and she's getting my sense of humour. It just makes me love her more.

Wow, did I just think that? It makes me love her more? The realisation hits me, I do, I love her. Damn. "Come on, let's get going." I say to her, taking the focus off my face for a second whilst I sort my thoughts out. I open the door for Eliza to climb in the cab. "Hey, that's supposed to be my line." She teases, motioning for me to get in whilst she holds the door. Once we're both settled in the cab, the cabbie drives. Heading towards our destination.

The atmosphere is comfortable. I'm holding Eliza's hand. She seems to have relaxed since I made the knees joke. I'm taking my amazing girlfriend to a restaurant about a 5-minute walk from my home. I'm hoping the rain will stay away long enough for us to stroll back later. It's a posh, Italian place, named Marco's. I haven't been here in years, weird considering how close it is to my house. Leaning into Eliza, I kiss her gently on the cheek. I have a sudden urge to tell her I love her too. Nuzzling my nose into her neck a little. Her breathing changes instantly. I know she's suffering from earlier, and I do have an amazing dress on. "I love you too." I breath into her ear. She turns her head to look at me. A stunned expression on her face, her mouth slightly agape. I lean in and kiss her. Something to show her I'm serious.

"Uh, you do?" she finally speaks, the shock still evident in her voice and on her facial expressions. The insecurity showing, plain as day. Giving her hand a squeeze, I lean in and kiss her again, trying to show her just how I feel with my lips. When we finally break apart, then I answer her. "I do. How could I not?" I ask her, she's so cute when she's trying to figure things out in her head. When she's concentrating.

On the spur of the moment, I feel the need to take Eliza home and show her just how much I love her. Leaning into her neck again, I kiss her. Purposely not closing my mouth properly, whilst removing my hand from hers and placing it on her thigh. Giving it a sweet caress. "Are you hungry?" I ask her, knowing she'll get where my head is at. Giving her the option of food or sex. Thinking for a few seconds before answering, whilst I continue to leave open mouthed kisses on her neck. "Not for food." Eliza responds. Her breathing laboured all over again. I quickly ask the cab driver to take us back to my house, where I can finish what I started in Eliza's garden this morning. Sliding my hand further up Eliza's thigh, pretty much to her core. I see her expression change. She's no longer relaxed. I can feel the heat from her centre through her clothes and I already know she's soaked, before I even touch her. Her eyes have turned darker.

Purposefully I graze my hand against her core, over the top of her trousers. Causing Eliza to moan. "Arizona, stop." She pleads. I just smile at her. I can see by the look in her eyes, she doesn't really want me to stop. She just doesn't want to be made to scream my name in a cab as she comes. I whisper to her, "I don't want to stop." I hear her mutter under her break, I'm sure it's an "oh god" that I hear just before she moans again, this time a bit louder. I'm fairly sure the cab driver knows the situation, but I ask him to step on it anyway.

Within a few minutes, we are outside my house. I pay the driver as Eliza jumps out, holding out her hand to help me out as well. As we walk up the steps to my front porch, the cab driver drives off, thankfully, I'm not sure we're going to even make it into the house. I don't even go for my keys, I'm too focused on giving Eliza what she needs. As we reach the door, I grab her hand, pulling her around to face me. Crashing my mouth into hers. I run my tongue across her bottom lip, instantly deepening our kiss. Not breaking our kiss, I position us against my front door. The cold wood, crashing into Eliza's back.

"Arizona." Eliza moans. God, I love it when she moans my name. Her hands are in my hair, holding me close to her. Holding my mouth to hers. My hands go straight for the button on her trousers. Quickly popping it open and lowering the zipper. I break our kiss, I need to breathe, plus I want to continue what I started in Eliza's garden earlier today.

"Eliza, hands, on the door, now." My breath is laboured. I want her to take me so badly, but I want my own way as well. I want to do what I like to her whilst she stands there unable to touch me. I want to be in control. Eliza's hands shoot from my hair to flat against the door. She needs this. Her eyes are looking straight into mine, her chest heaving. "I want to try this again, hands move, I stop, got it?" short sentences seem to be the way forward right now. Eliza just nods at me.

Pushing my hand down the front of her panties, Eliza moans loudly. Its music to my ears. The neighbours are probably going to enjoy this, but I don't care. I'm going to give my girlfriend what she needs, right now. Eliza's eyes clamp shut as my fingers hit her soaked folds. "Hey, eyes open. I want to see you." I urge. Eliza's eyes, slowly opening back up. I'm gently stroking her. Eliza moans, biting down on her lip, trying to stifle some of the noise. I know what she needs and I can't even hold out and drag this out longer. I quickly go straight in with 2 fingers, placing my hand on the door under her arm for leverage.

Eliza kisses me, like her life depends on it. My fingers deep inside of her. I can feel her legs shaking, and her walls clenching around my fingers. I don't want to drag this out, I've done that enough to her today. Picking up my pace, I change my position somewhat so that I can get my thumb to her clit. Eliza's hands are clamped in fists against the door and I know she's struggling. She has nothing to hold onto. Nothing to hold her back. As my thumb hits that spot, a few expletives fall from my wonderful girlfriend's mouth. Her eyes are shut again. I don't care that she's breaking the rules anymore. I only have one achievement in mind, her orgasm.

Thrusting a few more times, I place extra pressure with my thumb. Eliza buries her head in the crook between my neck and shoulder, biting down hard, causing me to moan as what I can only assume to be one mind blowing orgasm hits her. Her legs are all over the place as I use my free arm to support her a little and continue thrusting into her with my other. Having released the pressure from her bundle of nerves, to give her a little chance of recovering a bit.

Slowly easing my fingers from her and my hand from her panties, I wrap my arms around Eliza as she collapses into me.

"Mmmm" Eliza moans, "that was worth the wait." She says, causing me to laugh.

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That's it from me for today.... Hope you enjoyed the updates. I've had a lot of fun writing these last 3 chapters. Sorry for my sense of humour, please don't take offence.