Warning: Smut ahead!
Ps. A guest left a comment about the previous chapter when Jane wakes up with the feeling of Maura's lips on her and then she tighten her hold around her. Well Jane thinks she is holding Maura but because she's still half asleep she doesn't realize that it's the pillow she is holding and not her lover. I hope this explains everything :)
Maura's POV
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Jane's fingers were pumping inside me as she scattered kisses all over my neck and chest, occasionally sucking on my pulse point or grazing her teeth over one of my sensitive nipples.
This was our fourth round since we woke up around 5:30 am, but I couldn't stop to make love to her, and I didn't want to stop. I finally had her in my bed, naked, straddling her, feeling her lips on my skin and those long skilled fingers deep inside of me, that were quickly pushing me over the edge of another incredibly powerful climax.
She was stretching me like no one else ever had, my pleasure mixed with the sweet burning sensation as I used my quadriceps to rise and impale myself on her fingers.
I could hear Jane's warm breath against the sweaty skin of my throat as she pumped hard inside me, holding me from my hip with her other hand as I braced myself on her strong shoulders. I moaned her name when she pushed inside harder, hitting my clit with the palm of her hand and making my inner muscles contract around her.
She groaned against my jaw.
"I can feel how close you are." Her fingers started to slow down as I whimpered in frustration trying to take her inside without success.
She bit my neck one more time and when she leaned back I saw her eyes shining with excitement. Her olive colored skin was glowing, covered with a thin layer of sweat, her dark hair slightly messy from our previous activities, but most of all, her beautiful face was illuminated by the weak morning's light and the sight was breathtaking, making me shiver on top of her as my inner muscles contracted again, trapping her fingers inside of me, begging her to resume their movement.
Another deep groan echoed from her chest and when our eyes met and she saw the disperation lying inside of my hazel orbs she started thrusting again, more slowly but always hard enough to hit that spot deep inside of me.
I moaned in relief but when a satisfied smirk appeared all over Jane's face I knew that there was something else coming. I wasn't afraid, I was willing to give her everything she would have asked... and then some.
She looked at my parted lips as she spoke the next words.
"Touch yourself Maura." I squirmed on top of her letting out a deep moan. "I want to watch you come."
I said I was willing to give her everything and looking into those dark deep pools filled with desire and love, I couldn't deny her this, and I didn't want to. The idea of touching myself while Jane kept fucking me as deep as she could was a very surprisingly arousing scene and before I knew it, my right hand was already running over my flat abdomen, over the soft strip of blonde curls and reaching for the hard little bud of my slick clit.
Jane moved slightly back to look at what I was doing, tightening her hold on my hip when she was met with the sight of my fingers pinching my swollen clit. She made a little more space for my hand so she could watch better, see as much of me as it was possible.
When I started rubbing slow circles over my slick folds, gathering my juices and then rubbing my clit, Jane's hips bucked up, causing her fingers to push even deeper inside of me, hitting that delicious spot hard enough that the sensation combined with the one over my clit had me scream at the ceiling.
I was so close already, but I wanted it to last, I wanted Jane to enjoy this. Just a little longer.
Her eyes were fixed on my hand as I pleasured myself before her gaze met mine. The lust written all over her face was unmistakable and knowing that she was enjoying the view sent another flood of wetness from deep inside me.
The only way to keep at bay my orgasm was to distract myself, even if the look Jane was giving me was enough to make me come all over her hand and mine, was to tease her with my words.
"Are you enjoying the view, Jane?"
She growled as her grip on my waist tightened further, probably leaving bruises. I didn't care. I loved that she wanted me so much, so close. I loved that I had that effect on her. Watching her lose control was the most exciting thing I have ever witnessed. And even if I was on top at the moment, Jane had the complete control over me, I knew that she wanted me to come to her conditions and the thought was as arousing as the physical act.
"You have no idea Maura." As soon as the words left her lips, she licked me from my collarbone all the way up until she reached that weak spot behind my ear, the one she had discovered the night before, that had me moan and squirm over her.
My hips were following the now almost brutal pace of Jane's fingers, as she thrust faster and harder inside of me while my own fingers slid over the hard tip of my swollen clit, circling it with the same rhythm of Jane.
Her hot breath against my ear was such a compelling sensation, knowing that she was there with me, with her naked body pressed against mine, her fingers buried so deep inside me, focusing on my pleasure like no one else had ever done before, was pushing me faster over the edge than I had thought.
"I can feel how close you are." She repeated those same words, whispering them against my jaw and I couldn't help the extra contraction of my inner muscles that followed her statement.
She moaned with me. Her other hand moved from my hip to grab my ass, helping me to take her even deeper. My thights were burning for the exertion, I could feel drops of sweat running from my chest to my abdomen mixed with Jane's, my inner muscles were contracting more frequently whenever Jane pulled out, then grabbing her more tightly when she pushed inside again, my breath was coming in shallow gasps and I could feel the blood pumping into my head. I was almost there and then...
Jane whispered the words that were my total undoing.
"You're so beautiful Maura. Come for me."
I froze for half a second. And I felt the world froze with me. Nothing existed but me and Jane and this moment. My eyes fluttered shut and I tilted my head back.
I came shouting her name. Bucking my hips forward one last time, impaling myself on her fingers, taking them as deep as I could as my hand continued to rub my clit at a frantic pace.
My inner walls clamped down, unwilling to let go of the hold around Jane's fingers. I wanted her to stay inside me. She belonged inside of me, in every sense of the word.
Jane kept thrusting, more slowly and gently, curling her fingers over that sweet spot inside of me as I rode out my orgasm until I collapsed on her shoulder.
She rubbed my back with her other hand as I recovered, taking as much air as I could into my lungs.
I felt drained. An empty shell of what I was. But at the same time I felt whole, content... loved.
Jane took everything I had to give to her, and not only from my body.
I let out a content sigh as I nuzzled her neck, placing soft kisses all over her shoulder and throat, smelling her incredible scent mixed with the result of our passion.
Jane kissed my cheek softly as she started withdrawing her hand, and I couldn't help but tightening my inner walls around her, trying to keep her inside me, rocking my hips forward.
She chuckled when she felt my muscles pulsing around her possessively.
I leaned back from Jane's comforting strong shoulder to look at her, our eyes met briefly before we leaned in together.
She kissed me so tenderly and with so much sentiment that I didn't even realize that after a few seconds her fingers were half way out of me. I broke the kiss, hissing at the slightly discomfort as Jane rubbed my back to distract me from her movement.
"I'm sorry Maura." Her raspy voice made me relax a bit, allowing her to withdrawn completely from me. I felt a small amount of wetness flooding out of my entrance along with her fingers as I whimpered nuzzling her neck, trying to be as close to her as possible to compensate for the loss from inside me.
Jane whispered sweet words against my ear as she continued to rub my side and back while her wet hand rested on my thigh.
When I felt how hot and slick her fingers were on my skin I felt another surge of arousal hit my lower abdomen. I planted a wet kiss on her shoulder taking her wrist, she let me guide the hand in front of me and when her wet fingers were just a few inches from my mouth I looked her in the eyes.
She swallowed hard, knowing what I wanted to do.
I kissed her hand smelling my own arousal and without leaving her gaze, I took two of her fingers into my mouth, sealing my lips around her knuckles.
Before my eyes could completely fluttered shut, I saw Jane's eyes widening as she licked her lips imagining to taste my essence on her tongue.
I moaned tasting myself, sucking my juices from her fingers, pulling them out of my mouth before licking between them and sucking clean the remaining one. When I opened my eyes again, I didn't miss the flash of desire and jealousy cross her strong features. I kissed softly the center of her palm and then she pulled me in for a passionate kiss, running her hand through my hair as she groaned into my mouth at the taste on my lips and tongue.
She bit my lower lip groaning one last time before she whispered against the corner of my mouth. "God Maura. You taste so good."
I could feel myself becoming aroused once again at her statement but just when I was going to respond to her, Jane's stomach growled.
Her expression was priceless. Her eyes widened in shock as she glaced down to her abdomen before looking up at me with a furios blush that was even visible in the dim light of the room.
I was shaking trying to control my laughter.
Jane put on a brave face to masks her embarrassment and with an absolute controlled voice she said "See? My stomach agreeds with me!"
That was too much. A loud joyful laugh errupted from my chest and after a few seconds Jane started chuckling along, holding my trembling body as I felt tears forming in my eyes.
When our laughs died down and we could catch air more easily, I kissed Jane's smiling lips.
"I take it that you are hungry after a performance like that, detective." Jane looked up at me shaking her head.
"Nope. Besides.." She leaned in whispering the next words against my ear. "the only thing I'm hungry for is the one between your legs."
Once again my moan was covered by a new growl coming from Jane's belly, making me laugh as she, bewildered, spoke looking down at her arrogant stomach.
"Oh, come on! Whose side are you on?!" She scoffed indignantly when she recived no answer.
I was sure that the smile that took residence on my face would never go away, and that was perfectly fine with me. Jane was always able to bring a smile to my face, even in the most hard and depressing days, she's always been the brightest sunshine in my life and sharing a silly moment with her, with so much intimacy, made my heart flutters.
"Your stamina is quite impressive, Jane. But I'd prefere to not exaust you beyond limit without first administer you a generous breakfast, possibly with vitamin B complex and water to... Replace the lost fluids." I dismounted her lap, grinning at her stunned face as she watched accurately every movement of my body.
When her gaze moved to something behind me and I saw her frowning, I turned to see what she was looking at.
I looked at my desk where, in the still dark room, I noticed that the battery indicator light of my phone was illuminated.
"The power's back."
I turned to see Jane standing from the bed, she reached out a hand for me to take and then pulled me flush against her body. I melted into the embrace, feeling so small and protected by her strong arms wrapped around my midsection.
She smiled at me before kissing the tip of my nose making me giggle.
"What would do you say if I'd go downstairs to make some coffee while you take a shower?"
The smile on my face was so big that my cheeks were starting to hurt.
"I would like that. But you know... I would enjoy your company in the shower too." I purred the last words against her lips and the deep groan coming from her was exactly the response I was hoping for.
"Maur, you know that we could never get out of that bathroom if I'm going to join you." I could hear the internal conflict with herself in her husky voice. "So, before I have a chance to reconsider your very very tempting option," She pulled away from me looking on the floor for her clothes from last night. "I'm going to put something on and go downstairs to prepare some coffee."
I watched her with an hungry expression, conflicted between the beautiful sight of her powerful but feminine muscles, flexing as she moved around the room, and the frustration as she dressed, covering every inch of her beautiful olive colored skin.
"Are you sure that you don't want to take a shower now?" I knew that my voice sounded particulary flirtous mixed with more than a bit of desperation, but I couldn't stop thinking about how magnificent would have been having her body pressed against mine under the hot spray of the water.
I hated the idea of washing away her scent, her sweat and especially her arousal that was still all over my body, the authentic proof that we had finally surrendered to our deepest desires and show the love that we had for each other, but if I could have Jane washing my body, cherishing it with soft touches and kisses as she had done the night before and again that morning, I was willing to do it.
Jane looked back at me as she was putting on her shirt, our eyes met and the next second she was in front of me, taking off her clothes. I grinned at her, beyond happiness.
"Thank you." I kissed her, addicted to the feeling of her lips against mine.
She smirked. "I don't think I could ever deny you anything, Maura."
I blushed diverting my gaze from hers as she chuckled amused. My eyes landed on my bathrobe that was folded on the chair under the window, I walked the small distance grabbing it and when I looked up I was met with the beautiful sight outside.
The sky was a dark shade of gray permitting just a little amount of light to penetrate through the thick clouds, the snow was still falling and the street was completely covered of it with at least 4 feet.
Suddenly the wind blew so hard to bend some of the trees on the corner of the street, carrying an abundant amount of snow along with it.
I shivered imagining how cold it must have been outside, but when I felt a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist and a soft sweet kiss placed on my neck, I smiled, thinking that I'd never felt such warmth inside me.
What do you think? Too mushy?
