"I need... Maura I need to kiss you..." She thrust inside me, slow, as I felt the remnants of my orgasm shivering through my body. "Please." I felt her slide out of me almost all the way, I instantly missed her inside, until she thrust further filling me. "I need to see you, I need to..." She pulled me back into her sending me closer to climax once again, "Please..." My back arched until I felt her mouth on my shoulder. She licked, bit, kissed and bit harder again at me there.
She kept her cock deep in me, the movement of her hips making it hard for me to breathe.
"I like to hear you beg."
"Fuck Maura please let me see you when you're fucking me." I winced at the sound of my own voice, but to get what I wanted I had to, and fuck if it didn't make her fuck me harder, and fuck if me begging didn't make her moan and groan and whimper. Fuck she was sexy.
"I can see you and you are so fucking sexy."
"Fuck yes Maurr-rr-rr" My words staggered as she slid out of me and let go of the chain, the other dangling off my wrist hitting my side as she clinked my wrists free. I turned to face her.
"Give me your wrists." My hands already in her hair as I kissed her dimples. "Jane. Give me your wrists." The unhooked parts of both handcuffs dangled down my arms, as I kissed down her neck. "Jane." I smiled into her flesh at the sound of her voice going from authoritative to breathy. I licked one of her nipples hearing her gasp, and then took as much of her breast in my mouth. I sucked, flicked my tongue over, around her nipple, it stiff to my touch. "J-Juh-ahhh..." She tried t say my name but it came out in a breathy moan. "Jane..."
"Now give me your other wrist." I spoke in a mock Maura tone.
"No." Her eyes looked down at where I'd clicked one half of one of the handcuffs on her wrist. She was now handcuffed to me. I couldn't contain my smile. She mirrored my smile, adding a fake "ha ha" and shook her head.
"Give me-"
"You give me-" I stopped her words with my kiss, I plunged my tongue in her mouth hard. I felt her resistance to me as she moaned into me.
She tried to keep control, fighting back with her free hand, pushing me down into the bed. Her legs between mine on the mattress, I hooked my feet around her calves. My hips rose to meet her cock, it brushed my wetness, sticking to me stomach as she wiggled above me trying to get the other handcuff on my wrist.
"This is what you wanted." She breathed into my ear, her handcuffed hand; our handcuffed hands bound together tangled itself into my hair, tight. "You want this." She licked and bit my neck, pushing her limbs hard against mine. "Face to face."
"Fu..." I groaned at the awkward angle my arm was at, but God fucking damn if it didn't feel good being pushed, pulled, and restrained by her. I would never have thought I'd be into this, often waking, shaking in her arms from a nightmare of being tied up by Hoyt.
"Tell me how much you want this."
"Yes..." I moaned quietly, into her neck, her lips all over my face, my throat, sucking at my pulse.
"How much do you want-"
"Yes! I want you so fucking much... I only ever want you inside me."
She moved, pulling my arm back and pushing me over onto my side. I gasped at the strain even more on my arm. Her legs clambering over me and then she entered me. Slow. I tried to turn my head, it being difficult with the burning in my arm arched over my head at an angle, being difficult with her head, her face nestled into my neck sucking on my burning flesh.
"Fuck..." She breathed low into my ear; a strangled cry escaped her throat as she fucked me hard and slow.
"Ahh...Maur...Ahh...Yes...Ohh more... faster..." My hair stuck to my face, hot, wet. "Fuck!" I strained my head an inch to see her body slamming into mine. "Fuck I still can't-"
"I know..." She giggled into my ear. She moved, pulling me with her, until she was flat against the bed and I was straddling her, my legs bent at the knees, shins flat against the bed as she pumped her hips rapidly up off the bed, sending her cock up into me making me shiver. Making me moan, cry out, my own hips speeding up, to match her pace.
"Fuck Maura... Fuck!" I closed my eyes, giving in to not being able to see her, and rode her, smacking my ass harder and more forcefully into her hips as I could. My free hand splayed out behind me as I held at her breast, squeezing, pushing down, leverage on which to grind my hips in movement to hers.
I pulled at our handcuffed wrists jerking her back off the bed, our sweaty bodies colliding, her cock delving deeper. I fought against her, our hips moving by themselves, trying to get face to face with her. She fucked me as I rode her hips hard, our arms and legs tangled at awkward angles. Our limbs straining and fighting against one another as we both moved in unison at our centres toward the same purpose.
I cried out a reel of obscenities as I came. Her mouth on mine swallowed my cries of pleasure as she shuddered, twitching thighs against my own. I bit and sucked on her mouth, her tongue, her lips stifling her cries with my own until I tasted copper from our fierce kissing.
We lay there in a tangled mess, panting, stuck to one another, our heat filling the room until we fell asleep together. In each others arms.