"They're nipple clamps, Jane. And we're only getting started."
As Maura dipped to give Jane a long, deep kiss, she grabbed the chain resting on Jane's belly and pulled at it gently. Jane exhaled sharply into their kiss and arched up, her nipples aching deliciously from the tug.
"Do you like it?" Maura teased.
"Yesss..."
Maura rubbed the erect tips with her finger, eliciting a low groan from the detective. The doctor went in her pocket again and fished out a small purple cylinder. She twisted it on and it started humming in her hand.
"This is a Pocket Rocket, a small vibrator. It can be used for many things."
The brunette cried out when she grazed her nipple with it. Jane was starting to rock her hips into Maura, and she went to grab the doctor's hips. The blonde deflected her hands.
"I'd like to keep this professional, please. May I continue?"
Jane dropped her hands to her sides, knowing Maura wouldn't disappoint.
"Sorry, Doctor."
"Don't worry about it. Where were we? Ah, yes..."
She brought the vibrator to the other nipple and barely touched it. Jane was panting in anticipation, pushing up to make contact.
"I know you want it, but it might be a little too intense for you right now."
"Try me..." Jane dared her breathlessly.
Maura pressed the Pocket Rocket to the tip of Jane's nipple, held it for a second, then removed it. Jane whimpered and licked her lips.
"Again..."
Maura applied it to the other tip, and Jane squeezed her eyes shut. The intense stimulation along with the clamps made her nipples feel tight and cold, aching for more attention. The sensation reverberated lower in her core, and she was grinding helplessly against Maura, feeling a hot flood between her legs. To her dismay, Maura stood up and stepped back. She slowly unbuttoned her coat all the way to the bottom, but kept it on. Jane's eyes roamed over her bare breasts, her stomach and her light curls. The doctor kneeled in front of Jane and pushed her legs apart. She could see Jane's arousal through her shorts.
"A little wet, are we?"
Jane whined and tilted her hips up, begging for Maura to take her shorts off, her eyes dark with need. Her hands balled up into fists at her sides.
Maura brushed the vibrator against the drenched shorts, grazing along her slit, and Jane jerked up at the stimulation. Maura lingered with feather touches over her clit and down lower, against her opening. The intense vibrations rippled though the thin fabric, causing Jane to tremble helplessly.
Finally, Maura twisted the Pocket Rocket off and held it with the tip between her teeth. With both hands, she peeled Jane's shorts and underwear off. She could see her pussy glistening with juices, and quickly ran a finger through her folds, making Jane jerk up again. The doctor pulled the vibrator from her mouth and replaced it with her finger.
"Mmmh, you taste so good." She slipped the toy back in her pocket.
"Maura, I can't... You have to fuck me. Please... I need you..."
"... So impatient... Believe me, I'm just as wet as you are. And I think I like it better when you call me Doctor," Maura purred with a teasing smirk on the corner of her lips.
She got up, the sides of her coat framing her naked body. She extended her middle finger and dipped it in her own pussy, sliding it up and down a few times. Jane could see and hear Maura's thick wetness. It glistened on her digits and between her thighs. Maura pulled her finger out and spread her juices against her own nipples.
Jane let out a raspy, frustrated groan and opened her mouth, begging Maura for a taste. The doctor straddled her, pressing her pussy against Jane's, and leaned forward, pushing her breasts at Jane's face. The brunette eagerly sucked a nipple into her warm mouth, tasting Maura's wetness on it, rolling it around with her tongue. It was Maura's turn to whimper. She shifted so Jane could do the same to the other breast.
Before Jane was finished, the blonde reached in her pocket again and pulled out another pair of nipple clamps. Jane released her breast with a wet pop and watched, as Maura pinched one hard pebble between the clamp, moaning as she tightened the ring. She lifted Jane's chain and dropped the free clamp under it, so the chains crossed, and fastened the other end around her nipple. She inhaled sharply, struggling to keep her eyes open. She sat up slowly. The tangled chains straightened up and lifted apart, tugging gently at both ends.
"Oh god, fffuuuuck... " Jane was at a loss for words, having never experienced such torturous stimulation.
Eyes dark and hooded, they both looked at each other, panting uncontrollably. Maura reached between their legs and parted her folds, and sat back down on Jane's pussy. She rocked back and forth, their juices mingling and clits rubbing together. The doctor's motions were deliberately slow, intended to keep them from coming too soon. She looked down at the chains linking them together, stretching and pulling at their breasts with every move.
Maura dipped down again and licked Jane's sensitive buds with the tip of her tongue, and the detective hissed through her teeth, her face scrunched up in ecstasy.
Maura sat up again and the chains ratcheted as they pulled apart. Maura felt Jane's pussy clench against hers at the sensation, and she knew they wouldn't last much longer.
"Oh Jane, you're so ready. I love feeling our pussies together. Can you hear how wet we are? Do you want to come now?"
"Yes! Yes please,.. Doctor." Jane's eyes were pleading with Maura, agony painted on her face. She looked about ready to cry.
Maura pulled out the vibrator again and twisted it on. She lifted herself up, just enough to carefully slip it between their folds. She lowered herself down on top of it, and it only took a few seconds of the insistent buzz to propel them right up to the edge. Right before the climax took her, Maura pulled their clamps free, letting the blood rush back to their nipples, and they came with shattering force, crying out each other's names.
Jane's body shot up as the orgasm engulfed her, and she held on to Maura for dear life, jerking up with every aftershock, every muscle in her body taut.
"Oh... my... god, Maura..." She finally relaxed and her shoulders shook as she started sobbing, overwhelmed by the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced.
"Oh Jane, I love you... Jane..." Maura buried her face in Jane's hair and let her tears flow free, both from the pleasure and in response to Jane's reaction. She reached between them and pulled out the Pocket Rocket, its vibrations now too much to bear against their sensitive flesh.
After a few beats, Maura eased Jane back against the couch and they stayed in a tight embrace for a few minutes, catching their breath and sharing gentle kisses.
Finally, Jane sniffled and broke the silence.
"You're turning me into a sex crier..."
"Is it a bad thing?"
"I'm not that way. I don't cry at sex."
"I think it's sweet. But only if it's with me. I don't want anybody else making you cry. I'll scratch their eyes out."
"I don't want anybody else... I found you, finally." Tears threatened to fall again as Jane considered how fortunate she felt to be with Maura. "You're the one."
Maura's eyes welled up and she leaned in for a kiss, pouring all her heart into it. She pulled apart again, with her forehead still touching Jane's.
"You're my one, Jane..."
I'm calling it complete, but if I get inspired or if you have any requests, they can certainly continue acting out all their fantasies.
