Feeling much better after a long cold shower, I settled onto the bed, resting my back against the headboard. My eyes felt tired and I closed them briefly, trying to relax while it was Mauras turn to hop under the spray of water.

My head was throbbing slightly and my muscles felt tense so I sat up and began rolling my shoulders while cocking my head to the left and then to the right.

"Are you okay?" Mauras voice caught me of guard as I had stopped paying attention to the running water in the bathroom.

"I feel a little tense." I admitted and lifted my eyes to look at her. She was wearing some black sweatpants and a white shirt. But the thing that struck me most from her appearance was that she wore no makeup. She was simply beautiful by nature I thought as she gave me a smile.

"Move!" she ordered after coming over to my side of the bed. I felt the matress shift when she sat down behind me. Instinctivly I moved a bit forward to vacate a spot for her in my back and soon I felt the warmth of her body behind me. The floral smell of lavender tickled my nose and I held my breath in anticipation.

"Im sorry, but you will have to remove your t-shirt." She said and a pang of arousal unvoluntarily flooded my body.

"Excuse me?" I asked, my voice sounding dangerously hoarse and I cursed myself for not having a better control over my body. Maura chuckled softly which made me relax and I only hesitated for a second before swiftly pulling the t-shirt over my head, aware that I was not wearing a bra.

Soon, I felt warm hands touching my shoulders and I moaned in surprise when they began to move in circles. This was definitely not a good idea I thought when the arousal flamed up at Mauras ministrations. Thank god I was able to hold back any more moans though as she kneaded the tense muscles in my shoulders.

Her thumbs then began to massage my neck.

"You are very tense." Maura mumbled and I couldn't tell if it was out of concentration or if there was another reason for her voice suddenly sounding so strange.

"Its from the flight. I always have to fold into the seats because they are too small for my long legs and body." I explained.

"You should fly first class." The doc said and I chuckled. "I don't think that the police would pay that."

Maura moved her hands down towards my lower back and then sideways, approximately at the hight of my breasts. This was pure torture but it felt so good that I couldn't bring myself to stop her.

Instead I focused on my breath that was now wantig to become ragged. I hitched a breath when I suddenly felt soft lips on the spot between my shoulder blades. Her hands were stroking my sides and I let a whimper excape my mouth when she continued kissing and sucking the spot.

"Don't!" she whispered when I wanted to turn around. I felt her hot breath against my skin as she moved the trail of kisses upwards. I was close to fainting by the time she had reached my right ear to gently nibble on it.

"You are so beautiful." She whispered and I shivered while loosing control over myself, the situation and most of all my body. Usually I would have hated it, but it was different with Maura. She was so gentle and so sure that I couldn't help myself but trust her.

Her moan mixed with mine as one of her hands reached around my body to touch one of my breasts. Her thumb finding a hardened nipple to tease which was about to drive me insane.

God, the things she did to me were incredible. Each of her touches were delicate and arousing and I began shifting my lower body. I could feel the wetness soaking my pants and my moaning became deep and longing.

It was so easy to let go with Maura who continued to play with the other nipple while her free hand travelled over my belly towards the waistband of my panties.

"Are you wet?" she whispered hoarsly into my ear and I had to swallow before I could reply.

"Why don't you check for yourself." Pleased with my answer she chuckled, her hand pushing teasingly under the fabric. God, what was wrong with me? How could I let this happen without trying to gain control? Because you like it, a small voice in my brain whispered mischiviously and disappeared when Mauras fingers made contact with my swollen clit.

"I like how wet you are." Maura whispered again, her mouth close to my ear while the hand that had been on my nipples was now holding me tight. She was the first partner that dirty talked to me – and I liked it.

"I want to taste you." She said. "Is this okay for you?" I whimpered my agreement and we shifted. She moved down and gently pushed me into the cushions. Then her hands removed my panties and she spread my legs, looking at me as I lay open in front of her, holding my breath in anticipation.

I watched her head go down until her tongue touched my clit. I was already close to exploding and had to rest my head on the pillow as her tongue circled my bundle of nerves. This felt so damn good that I had to buckle my hips.

Her tongue then moved through my swollen folds and her moans made me shiver. My hands dug deep into the sheets when she pushed her tongue into my core. Never before have I begged someone to fuck me like I did Maura now. And never before have I tried to drag out the climax as I did now, enjoying every stroke of her tongue on me.

I moaned at the loss when she removed her tongue and begged her to continue. Two of her fingers pushed deep into my core and I screamed in pleasure at the sensation. "Yes! Oh god, Yes!" I moaned and buckled my hips again as she began pumping me, adding a third finger after a while. I had no fucking clue what she was doing down there but it felt as if her fingers were everywere down there: inside and out and I rode this as long as I could until a hard climax rolled over me, taking away my last breath.

She kissed my clit and my apex gently and moved slowly upwards to meet me while I could only lay and breathe. My eyes were closed but I felt her face close to mine, a hand gently stroking mine interrupted by gentle kisses to my forehead and cheeks.

"I like you too, Jane." She mumbled in between her ministrations. "Just in case you wondered."

I had indeed wondered as she had never said it back.

I opened my eyes and turned my head to find her hazel eyes that were warm and open. My eyes dropped to her lips that were slightly parted, her face flushed from the work out. We both moved our faces towards each other until our lips met for a tentative kiss. I lifted my hand to caress her cheek while our tongues began to explore.

Then I rolled to my side and let my hand wander under the fabric of her white shirt. She sat up and I helped her to get rid of the fabric. Her full and heavy breasts made my mouth water. I had to put my tongue onto the hardened nipples that were in my sight.

I licked and tasted them while listening to each and every moan and whimper escaping Mauras mouth. When I closed my lips around one she let her head drop back. My teeth gently nibbled the soft tissue which seemed to please her even more.

One of my hands was lazily exploring the rest of the body, moving to her back to pull her a bit closer. I studied her and was in awe. When aroused she was even more beautiful than ever. I held her while I mapped out her body with my free hand. Taking my time to discover the erogene zones while she impatiently shifted in my arms.

She was shivering in anticipation like had only minutes earlier as I came close to her yoga pants. To make her wait any longer would have been cruel. Hence I pushed down the last pieces of fabric and moved downwards to taste her.

My tongue dove deep into her wet and swollen folds. I let it run through them until I reached the clit that was erected. I knew to be careful not to make her come instantly and I teased her clit for a while by drawing circles and sucking gently on it.

Then I added my fingers and pushed them into her core that was welcoming warm and drooling. It didn't take me long to find a good rhythm in pumping and I could feel the upcoming climax by her tightening walls.

There was one last stroke until Maura couldn't hold back any longer and she came by shouting my name.

Afterwards I cradled her in my arms and we both sighed.

"I'm sorry, but im not good at this." She mumbled.

"Oh, believe me, you are very good at this." I replied with a chuckle and she slapped me playfully. I knew fully well what she meant even before she said it.

"I don't mean that. I know that im good at this, although I have to say that the chemistry was never as good with anyone before. But I mean, im sorry for not telling you earlier that I like you. You gave all the signs and I tried to ignore them because I have Sophie and I this means that I have to be careful with bringing people into her life. She suffred enough from my separation from Belinda." Maura explained.

"Was it a hard fight?" I asked gently while caressing her cheeks. She rolled her eyes as a replied and I chuckled. "Yeah for me too." I said.

We both sighed again and relaxed. "When did the fight start?" I broke the silence again and she made a humming sound. "Pretty much right from the start."

"Oh, so you didn't think that I was a douchebag when I arrived late without my nametag?" I said teasingly and she laughed. "I might have thought that you were slightly unsympathetic." Maura admitted which made me laugh.

"And I thought that you were a neat freak." Maura punched me.

This was so comfortable that I felt myself drifting off to sleep. Dinner would have to wait I mused as I happily noticed Maura snuggling even closer.