"Do you want to?"
I wish I could tell what he's thinking, but his voice is gentle and even.
"It's not like we had time to talk about-- consequences-- or anything," I point out. "I'm not on anything. I've never...um, needed to worry about it before."
"Look, Zone, you're right, we didn't talk first and we haven't had a chance to talk today. But in case you didn't pick up on it when I was talking to Harlan earlier-- I'm all in here. Whatever this is that's happening between us, it's everything I want.
"If you need to take that..." His eyes fixate on my fist like he can see the pill clasped there through my skin, "and get on something till you're ready, I get it. But I don't want you to take it."
I'm not prepared for the wave of relief that washes over me at those words, but I probably shouldn't be surprised considering how long I've been standing here, not taking the stupid Plan B pill.
"I'm ready." I let the pill drop on the counter and look back up at his stupidly handsome face, loving the crooked smile that has butterflies shifting restlessly in my stomach. "If I wasn't...then, I wouldn't have..."
I feel myself blushing, entirely aware that I am being a dork.
"I see a future together. You, me, as many kids as we can handle-- but I've also got a job to do. An important one."
Nodding in understanding, I leave everything on the counter and let Talon pull me into his arms, then off my feet as he carries me back to the waiting bath before we flood his boss's safe house.
CHAPTER TWELVE
TALON
We both fitin the oversized slipper tub that was likely installed in the back bathroom to provide guests of a different sort with a place to relax.
It's not a comfortable place for the things I want to do to my girl, so we settle for the first of many long talks that we'll have over the life I plan for us to have together.
Arizona settles between my knees and lets me wash her hair while I tell her everything I can think of about myself that isn't classified, but when her hair is rinsed clean and she insists the parts of her my fingers are slipping through are already as clean as they're going to get in the bath, I'm quick to suggest we get out so we get them dirty again.
This time, we spend the night in the big bed in the back room of the cabin.
Drying Arizona off starts with a thorough rub-down with one of the thick, soft towels the cabin is stocked with but it quickly turns into me doing everything I can to get her all wet again.
"You're wet." She giggles, her fingers sliding through the water droplets still clinging to my back and tangling through my hair as I kneel between her legs.
"So are you." I groan at the feel of her slickness coating my tongue as I lick through her folds. She's already soaked down here, I could slide into her right now with ease and relieve the ache that's been building in my balls since we got out of the woods.
Up till then, I'd been too damn busy panicking over her safety to think about my dick, but once we got back to HQ, it's been killing me to wait till I could have her alone again.
She's got some minor bruising visible where ropes had her fastened to a damn tree this afternoon. I kiss those now, along with every other inch of her while I inspect the other injuries that were too minor to be concerned about earlier.
"How's this feeling?"
My fingers trace beside the small patch of reddened skin just above the corner of her lips.
"It's not bad...you could kiss it and make it better."
Zona's voice is throaty despite the playfulness and everywhere my fingers brush, her skin is hot and her body rises to meet my touch.
"I'm going to kiss everything and make it better, baby," I promise, dropping back down to prove it.
Zona's thighs fall wide open for me to fit between them and I settle in to feast on her sweet pussy.
As much as I love the sight of her, open and needy for me like this, I need my mouth on her more.
Diving in like this is my last meal, I take the time we didn't have patience for last night to explore her body. She's not just wet for me, she's red and swollen from the blood centered in her core and as soon as I touch her she's bucking against my face and whimpering for more.
I'll never lose my appetite for Arizona's sweet pussy, that's for damn sure. Using my mouth on her clit, I slip my finger inside her and add a second one when she begs for more. Then I find that spot inside her and rub against the bundle of nerves I can feel there while adding pressure to her clit against my tongue.
