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Chapter 03

Jane was not wrong in the torture that Maura felt for the remainder of the week until the following Tuesday.

She spent all day looking at her watch, then her cell, then the time and when it was 7 pm again, she made her way into the bar. She found the young woman at the same table, wearing a nice dress and heels that were higher than her own, making her more than likely very tall.

Maura felt raw with fear and emotion. Henry had acted not different around her for the entire week. The small kiss on the cheek in the morning before he left for work was about all of the touch and attention that she got. She felt like a shell of who she used to be.

"Just tell me," she said, sitting down this time without being asked or offering. Her nerves were shot. "Just tell me what happened..."

"I think you'd appreciate the short version of it..." Jane said and took her glass and drank a sip. It seemed like nothing could rush her. She wanted nothing more than to touch this woman, to make her feel good, to feel her lips on her own. Jane knew she could make her feel good and wanted again.

"He rent a hotel room for me and him..." Jane said and studied her face closely.

Maura's entired body stiffened and her chest rose and fell heavier. It was clear to see that the words affected her even before they came out. She was a wreck of bundled up nerves and fear. She could barely swallow. Her eyes never left Jane's and under the table her hands clenched in to fists so that she could stop her fingers from trembling.

"I didn't sleep with him as you've requested." The brunette now added. Jane noticed how Maura's entire body stiffened as the words had left her mouth.

"I guess it's safe to say that you should start your own life - without him. You are an intelligent and beautiful woman, you'll find someone else who doesn't take you for granted."

It was easy for Jane to say - marriage didn't mean anything to the brunette. Most of her clients were married and that had made her loose all the respect for marriage and for what it stood for.

Maura lifted a hand and covered her mouth. Her worst fears had been confirmed and it didn't matter that nothing physically happened. He had made the hotel reservations. They had been there together...they had kissed...everything but what she had asked her not to do. Her nightmare was real.

She sighed at Jane's words and dropped her hand back to her lap.

"I- thank you," she said and swallowed hard. She pulled out another envelope with money in it and slid it across the table to the young woman. She smiled just a bit.

"It's good to know...something..."

Jane didn't look at the envelope but held eye contact with Maura. She had never thought that she'd tell a wife one day that her husband cheated. Jane got up and moved over to Maura, sitting down next to her in the booth. The Italian girl placed her hand over Maura's that was still on the envelope. Jane couldn't explain why she found the lovely blonde so alluring. She never felt this kind of attraction with her clients. Quite frankly, she had never felt attracted like that to anyone.

"Let me make you feel good." Jane now whispered, so close to to Maura's ear that her hot breath went against it.

"I want to." Jane knew had to seduce her clients, which wasn't hard since it was obvious that they wanted to sleep with her...but with Maura it was different. Jane didn't even know if she was interested in women for that matter.

Maura barely looked at Jane as she now sat next to her. The woman was very erotic. Everything about her just oozed the ability to give someone pleasure...something she was lacking. Her eyes fluttered and her hands made fists again the moment that the young woman whispered close to her ear. Her breath became lost for a moment.

"I can't...I won't...do what he did...I can't," she said, her last words coming out far less firm than the other's. She looked Jane straight in the eyes.

"I can't," she said again...hoping to believe it herself.

Jane brought a hand to Maura's cheek and carressed it, letting her fingertips run over Maura's smooth neck.

"I want you." Jane whispered again, holding eye contact with her. Jane came closer to Maura's lips and just brushed her lips over hers before she pulled back.

"Let me have you...I can make you feel so good...better than your husband ever had."

Oh my god...
Maura froze as the young woman's lips came dangerously close to her own. She stopped breathing as well for a brief moment as their lips touched one anothers. A soft whimper was heard and Jane did not miss that wonderful sound of crumbling submission. Everything in Maura's being was so tense.

She stared into Jane's eyes and she felt herself become so lost...Was she really this desperate to feel something? Did she want this...? The words of 'I want you' were still echoing in her mind as a tear feel down her cheek. Then she started breathing again. Slowly she nodded.

Jane smiled as she saw her nodding and got up, pulling her up behind her. Maura seemed after all like a strong woman and the Italian girl truly doubted that Maura would have agreed to that if she wouldn't have been that vulnerable in this very moment. The brunette wasn't wasting any time and went to the nearby hotel.

As soon as the door of the hotel room closed, Jane's lips were on Maura's. Her kiss was soft, sweet, loving, caring...all the things that Henry's kisses have been lacking of. Jane knew that and took it as her advantage.

Maura backed herself to the wall and seemed to claw at it for support. The kisses was the most intense feeling...yet soft...soo sweet, feeling that she had ever felt. She felt herself instantly become aroused. She never doubted that this young woman could do that...she was the professional. It was her job to make everything feel good.

Her chest tightened and as she slightly panicked and pulled back, she was lost all over again within the kiss. In the back of her mind, she screamed for all of this to stop...but her physical body pushed her toppling forward, face first.

Jane could be anything she wanted to be. She could be dominant, innocent, loving and caring...anything someone would ask her to be. She had been everything in her life already.

With Maura she knew that Jane had to take the lead, but be gentle and sweet while doing so. Jane brought her hands to Maura's coat and opened it, letting it drop to the floor. Jane fingers were immediatly on Maura's breasts, massaging them softly through her blouse and bra while she deepened the kiss, rubbing her tongue against hers, letting Maura taste the martini on her tongue.

Jane felt Maura gasp within the kiss and slowly, but surely made a timid attempt at kissing her back. The hands over her breasts made her toes curl inside her heels. Her coat hit the floor with a louder sound that it should to Maura's ears. Everything was hyper sensitive. Her mind was reeling.

Maura jerked her lips away after a moment and looked down at her chest with the hands over her. Then she looked back up and into Jane's eyes. Jane saw the doubt and panic...and knew that she needed to make that go away.

Jane's dark brown eyes looked back at Maura for a moment, before Jane moved her lips from Maura's to her neck and kissed and licked against her sweet pulse. She let one of her hands wander from her breast down between Maura's legs, pushing her hand under her skirt.

Jane moved her head away from her neck and studied Maura's face as her fingertips touched Maura's sex over her panties for the first time. She moved her head closer again and pulled on the blonde's bottom lip with her teeth gently.

Maura's eyes started to close as those perfect pleasurable lips were against her neck, licking and kissing the pulsing flesh. She at first didn't notice that Jane's hand moved down her body, but once it had its touch to her sex, her eyes shot up and she found herself staring into the young woman's eyes.

Her eyes watched as Jane moved back into her mouth, but not to kiss her. Teeth dragged and pulled gently at her bottom lip and Maura's body arched forward instinctively. If this was foreplay...it was simply the best she had ever felt.

Jane's hand on Maura's breast moved to the buttons of her blouse and she opened them skillfully in no time. She pushed the sides of her blouse aside, exposing Maura's bar stomach and her bra. Jane fingers rubbed between her legs just barely, hard enough to feel her and get her aroused. She let go of Maura's lip and placed butterfly-kisses all over her neck and chest.

As she reached the top of Maura's covered breasts she kissed them slowly but with much more passion, sucking on her flesh every now and then.

Maura gasped again and her stomach turned itself into a million knots. She soon felt cold air against her stomach and chest and was thankful that her bra still covered her. It didn't hid her need. Two nipples were pressing hard against the fabric of her bra. Between her legs was another story.

The touch was soo light that it was almost entrancing. She turned her head to the side and sighed deeply. Her hands flexed and pressed into the wall at her back. This was not a dream anymore...she was feeling everything...and it was as real as the evening rain that started to fall outside.

The Italian girl kept kissing the top of Maura's breasts before she pulled back and guided her over to the king sized bed. Jane undressed her coat as well and tossed it on the ground before she climbed on top of Maura. She kissed her stomach and licked around her navel, before she blew it dry, sending shivers through Maura's body as she was doing so.

Jane now undressed Maura's blouse completely and unhooked her bra in the process. Slowly she slid down the straps of her bra and then tossed it together with the blouse to the ground. Everything Jane did was so skillfully and just showed that she must have done it a million times already.

To say that Maura was lost was an understatement...she was completely entranced by this young woman who held the very bowl to which she could pour in all the rich bodily pleasures into and mix them up into one huge feeling of completeness.

She shifted in nervous tension as her shirt was undressed and then her bra, leaving her bare from the waist up. Jane had kissed along her stomach, licked around her belly button and she had moaned delicately, pleasing to Jane's ears. It was what she wanted to hear. Maura's stomach tightened even more.

Jane could read the body language just too well. She looked down to Maura and sat up lightly. She reached behind herself and opened the zipper of her dress, before she pulled it over her head and tossed it on the ground, exposing black lace underwear underneath it. Her body was to die for, everything was firm and toned.

The brunette licked around Maura's nipple again before she took it in her mouth and sucked on it, while her hand snuck back between Maura's legs, but this time, she pushed it underneath her underwear, rubbing her bare sex now.

Maura got a brief look at the body of the young woman before her. That perfectly chisled figure of youth was tantalizingly alluring...then she watched as her body was licked and kissed again. The moment that a nipple was engulfed into the warmth of a mouth, she heard herself moan a bit louder this time. Her body shifted and her toes flexed and curled in her shoes.

By this point, her skirt was pushed up to her waist and Jane now moved fingers under the thin fabric of her underwear and rubbed against her very wet sex. How could she even be blamed for wanting to feel good? She trembled in a little bit of fear and the knowledge that she needed something that only this creature before her...could give.

She moved her mouth over to her other breast and did the same there. Jane's fingers kept rubbing Maura's sex for a while. The Italian girl moved down and looked at Maura's face briefly, as she undressed her skirt and her underwear, tossing it off the bed.

She moved between the woman's legs, parting them. The young call girl lowered her head and immedialy started to suck on her little sensitive bud, while her fingers traced Maura's inner thighs.

There was this sweet jerk that Maura's body did right before she moaned breathless words that Jane couldn't understand. There was a slow rolling of the lower body and a gasp at the feeling of being touched like that for the very first time. Maura simply could not keep herself still.

She soaked herself almost instantly with the sucking from Jane's lips. The trembling jerks continued as did the airy gasps and moans. It was like music to Jane's ears...every time someone enjoyed what she she did and made their sounds of pleasure sweetly vocal.

Jane kept sucking on it and occassionly bit into it, feeling Maura's wetness growing. Her fingers started to circle the entrance and stroke along her smooth folds. She was teasing her like that for quite a time until she finally entered the blonde's wetness with two fingers, pushing as deep as they would go. She started to thrust them back and forth.

Maura made a sweet, very delicate moaned outcry as fingers were pushed into her. Her sex quivered with heat and wetness. She arched her back and dropped it back down after a few moment moments, moaned several more times. A few tears fell down her cheeks and pooled in her ears. She trembled all over.

Nothing in her entire life had felt this good. Her sex was possessed by Jane's fingers and convulsed violently around them they were thrust in and out and back and forth. This was better than any sex...she had had in a very long time...not that she could really remember.

"Oh god...oh my god..." she could barely say.

Jane loved the fact that she could make Maura feel that good. But then again, she knew she was able to. That what she was doing for a living. Making people feel good and giving them what they needed.

Jane's mouth never left her bud and she was thrusting for several minutes, enjoying to hear Maura's deep breaths and moans. Once Jane's fingers pushed all the way inside of her again, she curled them and rubbed skillyfully over her g-spot, first teasing it by stroking it barely, and then putting more pressure on it.

Maura's thighs trembled and her legs shifted constantly now. Her back would not arch again until she came, but her hips lifted a little from time to time as Jane pumped her fingers even deeper and started to play with that sweet bit of wet spongy flesh deep inside of her sex. She felt everything and she almost couldn't breathe. This was driving her over the edge of a cliff faster and faster and she didn't care if she died as she hit the ground.

She gasped more loudly. Her vocal sounds of moaning and sweet groans came one right after the other. Her hands would startly Jane as they slammed down onto the bed and started to claw, pull, and then grab the bedding as the pleasure rose to an almost boiling point.

"Oh god...oh god, please...please..."

Her fingers would never leave Maura's g-spot. She wanted to give her several orgasm, she wanted to drive the woman crazy with lust and passion. She bit into her bud again before he head moved up to her nipples. She sucked them, licked them, blew them dry, kissed them and pulled on them with her teeth.

She did everything to drive the woman more and more over the edge. Her thumb extended and rubbed her little bud in the same rhytm her fingers rubbed the g-spot.

Maura pushed up with her feet and into Jane's thumb as it played over her clit. Inside her sex she was losing the last of her control. She opened her eyes briefly to watch as the skilled young woman's mouth teased her nipples in every way possible. She dropped her head back down a moment later and her back arched up into Jane's body.

The tightness became overwhelming inside of her sex and she exploded rather violent with her first orgasm. Her body stayed arched as she gasped and moaned, and trembled from head to toe. Then she felt the second orgasm hit her before the first had died down. She sucked in a deep breath and cried out sharply.

Her hips bucked up and down and rolled from side to side. Then the third one slammed her back down to the bed in a sweaty crumbled mess of a woman that she used to be. She groaned loudly. Her sex ached and pulsed wildly. Her breathing came is deep gasps. Her body jerked with the after effects of the orgasms. Her her hands finally freed themselves of the bedding.

Jane pulled her fingers out of the woman slowly. She licked her lips and then lied down next to the panting blonde. Jane reached over and stroke over her cheek, pushing some strand of blonde hair outta her face.

"You are so beautiful..." Jane whispered and eyed Maura's body from her position now. She watched as her chest was rising and falling in a quick manner, how her stomach sligthly lifted everytime she breathed in. That woman was endearing.

Maura made a soft whimpered reply to Jane's words and turned her head away from the young woman. She brought her own hand to her face and brushed away a few more tears. Her body quivered every breath that she took and she could not calm her heart down.

Her nipples were painfully erect and she felt her sex ooze with her orgasm onto the bedding. There were no words for what had just happened...no words that she could tell herself that would make it make any sense...

After sex Jane would ususally say - Feel free to take a shower before you leave. But she didn't wanna say it to Maura. In fact, she didn't want her to leave. Jane brought a hand over Maura's on the bed and then gently took it.

"Do you regret it?" She whispered, turning her head so she could look at her.

Maura's eyes were closed as her head was turned back to face Jane. She felt the other hand come to hold her weak hand on the bed. When she opened her eyes, they were glazed over and so very rich in color.

She swallowed, "No, I don't," she said and bit her lower trembling lip still. Nothing compared to this...nothing. She was utterly broken for anything else.

The call girl smiled and moved her head close to Maura's to share a kiss with her.

"I'm not gonna charge you for this - I wanted it..." Jane whispered and that was possibly the best compliment Jane could give in her opinion. She had always charged her clients, always. Never had she slept with someone without charging them.

Maura attempted to protest, but her words simply would not come out. She was a mess inside and out. Her eyes closed as they shared a kissed. She loved every moment of it. But that was what this was...a moment...one point in time and place that she had needed and was given. When Jane pulled back, she offered and small smile.

"I should go..." she said and pushed herself up and then held her head for a moment, easing the spinning before she slipped from the bed and started to gather her things.

Jane was slightly puzzled. She usually had to send her customers away. No one had just left volunatrily after the sex. This reminded Jane painfully again what she was to Maura - just a call girl - here to make her feel good. It was the life she had choosen. Jane watched the blonde gathering her clothes from the ground.

"What are you gonna do now? About your husband I mean?" The brunette asked curious.

Maura slipped on her underwear and skirt, before she looked up and over at Jane, still lying on the bed.

"I guess confront him...I don't know yet..." she said and reached into her purse and placed some money on the nightstand near Jane.

"For the room," she said and offered a soft smile.

"If it means anything...thank you," she said as she slipped on the rest of her clothing and picked up her shoes and coat from the floor. She paused as she reached the door. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't.

She wanted to tell Jane that it was the best feeling that she had had in her entire life...but that would mean that everything else before that had been false. She couldn't admit that...

"Goodbye, " was what she settled on.

"Goodbye." Jane mirrored her words and watched the blonde woman leave.

She sighed and lied down in bed, letting a hand run over her face. She had paid for the room, she might as well could stay the night. Jane went into the bathroom and took a shower.

TBC

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