"I want you to watch me."

"Yeah I've not stopped..."

She smiled, love shining through her eyes.

"Jane I am so in..." She sighed, licking her lips. "I want you to watch me." With that she crawled onto the bed, between my spread legs. She trailed her fingers through her hair, her breasts practically popping from the top of her bra. She grasped at her breasts with one hand and the other rubbed over her panties at her pussy.

I pulled at my restraints once more, needing her hands to be my hands.

I licked my bottom lip still tasting the strawberry there, as the more she pressed on her panties the more I can see the patches of damp, of her wetness through them. She places her hand down the front of her panties and I see the material move with her fingers inside. I bite my lip, trying to keep in the moan at the back of my throat, but as her back arches mine does so too, the moan escaping.

"Let me see, I need to..." My legs encircled her, she smiled, wide.

"If you spread your legs again, look but no touching." I moaned, and held her in my legs tighter. "Spread."She stilled her hand down her panties. "Your." My hips bucked off the bed, holding her tighter still. "Legs." She removed her hand from her panties, and I spread for her, my ass falling back onto the bed in defeat. "Good girl."

My stomach twitched, and I tried to wriggle out of my trousers that she had left half way on, so fucking teasingly. My zipper down, fly open, flesh almost bare to the cool air as my breasts were.

She lifted off the bed, to peal off her panties. She tossed them up onto my chest, I could smell her wetness on them making me whimper. She returned her hand, stroking up and down her entrance, her hips moving onto her hand. I pictured my hand on hers, my hand as hers, pushing into her wanting to feel more of her, see more of her, be inside her.

"Push... push your fingers in..." My voice came out with my thought without me realizing I had even said it.

"I never do." She circled her clit. I looked at her quizzically. "I never penetrate myself whilst masturbating."

"Never?"

"Never. I only enjoy you inside me." She moaned as her hips moved with her hand on her clit, stroking.

"Take these off and let me be inside you."

"I am..." She bit her lip, as she squeezed her breast, her nipple hard against the fabric of her bra. "I am topping..."

"Maurrrr..." I purred, my wetness dripping down my pussy, unable to satisfy my want with my legs spread. I couldn't even squeeze my legs together to gain some friction where I needed it. I felt the bed underneath me damp as I shifted my hips, as I moved my ass up and down off the bed to match her own rhythmic movements of her hips. "You want to feel me open you up..." I panted as her hips moved faster, as my hips moved faster "You want to feel me deep inside you..." My own toes curled and I clenched my pussy imagining her fingers deep inside me, moving fast, hard, picturing her thumb rubbing over my clit bringing me, sending me over into orgasm.

"Oh fuuhhh..." She closed her eyes, as her breathing came out staggered. "Just thinking of you inside me is making me..." She opened her eyes, their lids heavy, and looked directly into my eyes. "Ohhh Ja..." She whimpered and fell back leaning on the hand that had previously been at her breast.

I pouted.

"What?" Her eyes searched mine, she looked hurt and I instantly regretted the look I couldn't hide in my face.

"I'm sorry, I just really wanted to be the cause of that."

"You are."

"In your mind, and in mine... this just... it really hurts not being able to touch you. I wanted to taste you, lick the sweat from your thighs, and stomach... Maur... you came so differently." Now it was her turn pout at me, but in true Maura fashion it was her top lip that protruded, and I wanted it between my teeth.

She moved up the bed and lowered herself onto one of my legs. I shuddered and groaned feeling her wet pussy on my thigh. She moved her hips as I pressed into her as much as I could with my leg. Her leg pressed up against my dripping wet pussy. The sound was so hot coming from the smacking of her leg on my pussy and her pussy grinding into my leg and it wasn't long until I was shaking beneath her, gasping her name, she came then too my name falling from her lips, low, just above a whisper.

She lay down on my body, our hearts slowing in unison whilst she peppered kisses over my neck, one hand in my hair the other on my breast.

"Take these off Maur... I need to hold you." I pleaded with my eyes when she looked up into mine. "Maur...?"

"You want to hold me?" A smile pulled at her lips. "Is that all?"

She got me, I rolled my eyes as I chuckled.

"No. I want to make you scream my name..."