Part 5:
"Thank you for taking the ferry with me? I love the view out at the old cabins on the Boston Harbor Islands." I know he doesn't mind. Why would he? He thinks he is going to get lucky! Wait until he sees what kind of treat he will truly get. As we enter the cabin he notices the ties on the bed and a smirk crosses his face. "Don't worry, I won't bite… Much. Just take off your clothes and lie down on the bed while I go to the bathroom and change into something you won't be able to take your eyes off of." He is so eating out of my hands.
When I walk back out in my black baby doll teddy I walk straight to the bed. He watches with desire in his eyes. I straddle him pushing the bile from my throat. I should have chosen acting as a career choice if he truly thinks I am interested I am doing a damn good job. I gently brush my body against his as I lean towards his mouth but reach for his wrist instead. I strap one and then the other to the bed. Pressing my breasts up close to his face grazing a nipple just across his chin. Before he can grasp it I have moved and am turning my attention to his ankles. I straddle him facing his feet now and slide slightly back sitting at his stomach and leaning, inching my body over him feeling him harden against me. Once I have strapped his ankles to the bed as well I shift again. I look at his eyes and grab him, throbbing already in my hand and gently linger my tongue across the tip. I release him and shift to his ear. "Do you even want to know my name before this? I would hate to hear you scream the wrong one." I follow it with a convincing giggle. "You can call me Vicky Lawson." She watches as the wheels turn in his head trying to figure out why he knows that name. As his eyes widen with the realization she straps a ball-gag to his mouth.
He starts to twist and turn and scream but no noise will escape those lips. I linger back at his pulsing penis. "You fear for your life now don't you? And yet your dick is still responding to my touch and the thoughts of what you thought you would get tonight. You didn't think twice about raping and abusing me. Not once did you think about what you were doing to a young girl; how you would scar her for life." I place a kiss on the tip and then I pull the blade from my garter and smile at him. "Well, well, well. I really do like the fear in your eyes right now." With one movement from the sharp thin blade I cut his dick off at the base. The blood is almost freeing as it reaches my hands. "At least I am not going to let you live to replay it all over and over again in your nightmares."
It was getting pretty late by now and they were all getting frustrated. They seem to keep running into this brick wall and no matter how hard they pushed it just wouldn't crack. Maura wondered back into the bullpen noticing all the faces but her focus was quickly steered directly at one in particular.
"Jane, are you ready to go?" Maura looked around at Frost and Korsak. "Why don't we all get out of here and grab a quick drink and then get some rest. Maybe some sleep will bring some new ideas in the morning."
"Maybe. I think I am just going to go home." Korsak decided. "I think I might actually need sleep more than a beer tonight. See you all in the morning."
"Night Korsak." They all chimed in. Maura had already began to rub her hand on Jane's shoulders releasing some of the tension with it.
"I think he has the right idea." Frost noticed the interaction between the ladies and decided he would feel like a third wheel even if they are not a couple. "Night Jane, Dr. Isles."
"Night Frost." Jane looked up as she spoke to her partner. She couldn't help but feel like Frost seemed in a hurry to leave them alone. 'Why?'
"Goodnight Detective Frost." Maura smiled to him. "Well, Jane, it looks like it's just you and I. Do you still want to go to the Dirty Robber or would you prefer to go home? Or would you like to come to my house?" Maura hoped the last question didn't seem too pleading.
"Actually, being alone is not on my agenda at the moment. How about I meet you at your house after I pick up some food? Anything specific your taste buds are craving?" Jane knew it was going to take some restraint on Maura's part not to pick that last sentence apart.
"Pizza. You know what I like." Maura was sure Jane was going to start to wonder why the change in her food choices. She isn't exactly sure either.
With a quizzical look Jane shakes her head. "Are you sure this isn't something else you would prefer? I know you already had a burger and fries with me at lunch. You are probably ready for some green veggies by now." Jane just smirked. "I know. I will pick up some food from that Greek place you like so much. We better hurry though. I don't know what time they close."
Maura lit up with a smile. "If that's what you want then it is fine with me." She knew Jane didn't mind the food but it wasn't her first choice when she was having a hard case. "I will see you when you arrive then."
Both ladies headed out. Jane couldn't shake the feeling of Maura rubbing her shoulders and back. It felt so good and she just wanted it to continue all night. It was soothing and comforting to feel cared for, although she would never admit it out loud.