Naked Plans

Chapter 13

Anyone hoping for Eliza's past.... you're going to have to wait a bit longer. I'm not quite ready to write that just yet. It is coming though. I promise. Enjoy!

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Arizona's POV
Eliza pulls me into her arms, holding me tightly. After everything that's happened today and she's still taking care of me. I should be the one comforting her. But apparently I need it more right now. She seems completely unfazed by the days events. I know we need to talk about this, but right now, I'm so content in my girlfriends arms.

"Come on, let's get to bed." I coax Eliza. She has that look of lust in her eyes. It's not entirely what I had in mind, I mean I want to hold her and protect her. Give her what she needs. If it's sex she needs right now, though I'm down for that too. She is taking the situation remarkably well considering her ex-wife is still out there. I would be going crazy. I'd be scared. Terrified even. She doesn't seem scared at all though.

Taking Eliza's hand, I help her up from her still sprawled out position on my stairs. I'm going to have to clean those in the morning. Don't fancy trying to explain that to DeLuca. We head upstairs to my bedroom. As we enter my room, Eliza closes the door behind her, her hand still in mine, I feel a light tug on it. Turning me to look at her, our eyes connecting.

We share a look. Staring deep into each other's eyes. Something feels different. The connection between us feels stronger. The days events has changed something for us. I already knew I loved this woman, I think maybe I didn't know how much until I could have lost her. First from her walking out, and then from the danger she found herself in.

Lovingly, Eliza pulls me into her arms, wrapping them around my neck as I place mine around her waist. Our eyes never leaving each other's. We stand there, just loving each other. Nothing else in the world mattering. My girlfriend, still gloriously naked against me. With saying anything, Eliza removes her hands from around my neck and begins slowly unbuttoning my shirt. Making sure to graze my skin with her finger tips as she goes.

I bite down on my lip. I know it drives Eliza crazy. Her eyes turning shades darker. There's nothing frenzied about the situation. There's nothing but love. Eliza leans in, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead, then my cheek, my neck and eventually reaching my mouth. It's passionate, but slow. Unlike our recent bedroom, or not, activities. It's different. More loving. More caring. Slower. Eliza slowly sliding my shirt off my shoulders as we continue to share our kiss. Her tongue in my mouth, my tongue in hers. My arms still wrapped around her.

Wrapping her hands back around me, she undoes my bra. The cold air reaching my nipples, immediately causing them to become erect. Sliding that from my shoulders in the same way my shirt did.

Moving slowly towards the bed, Eliza stops us, just before it hits the back of my knees. Our kiss breaking to allow us both to catch our breath. Eliza looks me straight in the eyes. "I love you Arizona." And I can tell she means it. She means it more than I could ever have imagined. "I love you Eliza." I say back. Hoping she can see that she means just as much to me. That I love her just as much as she loves me.

Popping the button on my jeans, Eliza pushes them down my thighs, along with my panties. Urging me to sit down she removes my shoes, my jeans, and my panties. Never breaking eye contact. I could never get enough of her eyes. They are mesmerising. Affectionately, she removes my prosthetic. It doesn't bother me so much with her. She's never treated me any differently because of it.

Worshipping my body, Eliza kisses her way up it. From my knees, thighs, hips, stomach, breasts, collarbone, neck, until she reaches my mouth. Painstakingly slowly. My arousal is crazy. Her touch, her lips are like sparks on my skin. I can't get enough of it. I need Eliza now, but she has other ideas. I can tell from her actions. Her body flush to mine.

Flipping us over, Eliza brings me down to lie on top of her. Her thigh placed tightly against my core. My core that is aching for her touch. And completely soaked. Dripping even. She moans lightly at the feel of my arousal on her leg. Pushing it harder against me. In turn causing me to moan. My eyes closing to the sensation.

I open my eyes. Meeting my girlfriends gaze. She smiles, a soft caring smile. Placing a light kiss on my lips. Then she says to me "Hey, up here." Eliza says, placing her hands on my bare ass. Guiding me up her body. My centre eventually hovering over her face. Placing my hands on the headboard to steady myself, whilst Eliza's hands go to my hips.

I'm not entirely sure she knows how difficult it is for me, to be in this position with only one leg. But she is supporting me well and she's going to give me what I want, what I need so I'm not going to complain. I mean, who would right? Our eyes meet, an extremely sexy smirk drawing across Eliza's face. She licks her lips and I'm surprised I'm not dripping on her as I feel more arousal trying to pour from me.

"Trust me?" Eliza asks. I seem to have lost all ability to speak so I just nod. Her hands firmly holding my thighs. My hands tightly gripping the headboard. Easing me down a bit, Eliza tastes me, her tongue tracing the length of my slit. Flicking my clit as she reaches it. I moan, loudly. I can't help myself. Eliza moans as well. Repeating the action, slowly, my hips buck at the feeling. I'm so ready to be taken over the edge.

Sucking my clit into her mouth, my eyes close, the sensation is amazing. It's been a while since anyone has made me feel this loved, this wanted, during sex. Eliza is taking her time. Worshipping my body. Attending to my every need. My every want. I can't help but shake with how amazing it feels. My balance a little clumsy.

Eliza moves a little, pushing her tongue inside me. I almost orgasm instantly, at the astounding feeling that hits me when her tongue enters me. I'm riding her face and my God does it feel stunning. My mouth  agape, my knuckles, white, as my girlfriend takes me over the edge. I can feel that fire burning in the pit of my stomach. My orgasm fast approaching.

Am I cum, I can't help but scream. Scream Eliza's name. Shaking uncontrollably. Slowing her movements. As my orgasm subsides. I collapse on the bed. My foot by her head. My breathing laboured. My body sensitive to her touch, making me flinch as she runs her hand along my calf. Eliza turns onto her side, licking her lips as I stare at her, unable to speak.

"I really do love you, you know." She says. Smirking at me. Smiling at the affect she has on my body. As I'm powerless to respond.

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So that's chapter 13.... lucky number 13 for Arizona :) hit the review button! You know you want to!