Alright so most people said to continue with the harder stuff so I'm sorry to those reviewers who wanted less bondage. Next chapter will be dedicated to you guys/girlies!
Also, I want to make it clear that I always write with Jane and Maura consenting. I can't imagine them hurting one another or anything like that. Simply, just more hardcore sex scenes.
Okay! So now that that's out of the way… here we go!
Jane's hands slid up Maura's sides and her body draped down over the blonde's secured to the desk. Her hips pushed into her ass and Maura could feel the thick strap-on secured to Jane's waist rubbing against her sex. "Do you know why I tied you up like this Maura?"
"No." It was a whispered reply. She had laid her head down on the desk and her fists clenched the polls that her wrists were tied to.
"You can't think of one idea in that brilliant, big brain of yours?" It was teasing, her hips moving in slow, soft circles. The silicon cock barely made contact with Maura's folds and with the ropes holding her down Maura couldn't arch up to get more.
"I… I don't know." Maura couldn't even remember her name at the moment, let alone form a thought as to what she had done. Whatever it was though Maura wanted to know because she would make sure to do it again on rare occasions. Jane's body and dominance radiating over her own was making her unbelievably wet. Jane's strong personality at work was something that had drawn Maura to her from the beginning.
"You told Frost that you got to use my handcuffs on Monday." It was a hot, raspy breath in her ear. "We weren't working on a case on Monday."
Maura gasped, her eyes wide. She had told Frost that she had gotten to use the handcuffs. She even mentioned that it was exhilarating. "I… I didn't realize he would connect the lines."
Jane had to chuckle. Even in this situation Maura was mixing up common phrases. "Connect the dots." Jane corrected her before nipping at the shell of her ear. "Well he did and I put up with smirks and teasing the whole day."
Maura moaned as Jane's hips suddenly stroked down firmly between her legs before pulling away all together. "While I loved you using my handcuffs I don't need my partner knowing that I let you use them on me."
"I'm sorry." Maura breathed out, knowing it would never suffice.
"Don't apologize my dear. You're going to make it up for me right now." Nothing could prepare Maura for the suddenly intrusion of Jane's thick shaft entering her sopping sex in one fluid motion. The scream never made it from her throat; instead her mouth hung open as her hands held onto the desk for dear life.
Once buried deep inside her Jane held still. She knew Maura needed a moment to catch her breath.
Jane would have never thought that tying Maura up in such a primal way would have her burning in desire. But it was true. When Jane had flushed her body with Maura's against the front door when they got home and whispered that she wanted to tie Maura up in her ear she didn't think Maura would agree. However, she was proven wrong when Maura's eyes turned a dark color and she nodded her consent. And now here they were.
When she felt Maura shift a little under her Jane knew that Maura was okay and was ready to keep going. While Maura had been slightly caught off guard when Jane had whispered her desire to dominating her she couldn't resist saying yes. It seemed like her encouragement for Jane to research lesbian sex had led to a darker side than anticipated. It made a delightful shiver rush down her spine and Maura grinned. Her Jane Rizzoli, good girl, missionary sex partner had truly let go and indulged herself.
Wiggling her bum a little bit so Jane knew she could keep going Maura prepared herself for the onslaught that was bound to come.
"Don't come without asking for my position first. Understood?"
"Yes." It was a breathy gasp as Jane swirled her hips.
"Good." Jane's hands would be felt on Maura's hips before Jane began her pounding. Her hips rocked hard and fast, not working up to a rhythm or slowing down a single bit. Instead, the sound of their skin meeting over and over again in harsh, rough thrusts sounded in the room.
Maura was moaning and crying out with each and every thrust. Jane was absolutely wild tonight and within a few minutes Maura felt her orgasm approaching. It was the most intense thing Maura had ever experienced. Her mind and body were given to Jane and it was exhilarating and terrifying.
"Jane! Oh… can I come?" Maura cried out as her hips met her ass again and her clit was forced into the edge of the desk. "Oh God!"
"What do you say first?" Jane was breathless from hearing Maura and watching her come completely unraveled. Maura was trusting her with everything she had in her.
"Please!" Maura shouted, trying to hold back the crashing pleasure.
"Hmmm. I don't think you earned it yet." And before Maura had a chance to protest Jane pulled back completely.
Maura cried out and whimpered, her body shaking as the pleasure that was almost upon her stilled in her clit. "No no Jane. Jane please. Please I need to come. Please." Begging was not Maura Isles's thing. She didn't do it in her everyday life and she would never beg her partners during sex. However, in this instant she was not above begging.
Jane circled Maura slowly. It was taking all of Jane's will power not to give Maura what she wanted. What they both wanted. For Jane's orgasm had been fast approaching as well. "I don't know Maura. I haven't heard what you've done to please me."
Maura looked up the best she could to look at Jane's face as she stopped in front of her. "Please Jane please." Her body was burning. It needed a release.
"Just one reason Maura and I'll give you the best orgasm of your life." Jane soothed her, kneeling to kiss her softly.
Opening her eyes after the kiss Maura whispered. "I love you." That was all it took. Those three words would always melt Jane's heart.
Maura's bindings were undone and soon Maura would find herself on her back, on the bed. In her rush to get Maura to the bed the cuffs on her wrists still dangled, but Jane didn't seem to notice. Pressing the tall length of her body down on Maura's she kissed her passionately.
Once her brain caught up with her body, Maura's legs wrapped around Jane's waist and her hands grabbed at Jane's strong shoulders. They were a bit raw from pulling on the bindings, but Maura didn't care. The pleasure and passion raging through her petite body was the only thing she could focus on. "Please." Maura begged once more as Jane's lips left hers to blaze a trail of kisses down her throat.
A strangled moan and gasp rushed from Maura's lungs as Jane's hips rose and then sank back down, the silicon cock gliding easily back into her soaping folds. Jane knew that Maura didn't need time to adjust this time. Slamming into her once or twice, Jane rolled her hips to change her angle.
The response was a cry from Maura as Jane hit the sweet spot inside of her. She took Jane's pounding like a champ and clung to her as the bed creaked under them. The headboard slammed into the wall and Maura was thankful she didn't have neighbors.
Both women felt the pleasure ready to snap like a rubber band. Jane latched onto her breast, sucking the pert nipple between her teeth and felt Maura shatter.
"Oh fuck Jane!" The fact that Maura swore as her body rocked up and shook in the air was enough to make Jane groan. Even in thrones of gratification Maura never swore. This meant that Maura had totally lost herself in this orgasm.
Grinding down one more time Jane felt her own orgasm shock her clit and deep groans came from the detective. Her clit pulsed wildly as the harness dug into her with each downward thrust.
When the aroma of sex and sounds died down and Jane looked down at Maura she couldn't help but smirk. Maura looked totally fucked. Her normally perfect hair and makeup was tousled and smudged and her eyes were glossy in a lustful haze.
Seeing Jane's eyes on her Maura's fluttered open and a thoughtful look formed on her face. "What? Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you?" Jane instantly panicked.
"No! No Jane not at all!" Maura was quick to soothe her, cupping her cheeks.
"Then what?" Jane asked, still not really believing her.
"I was just thinking…" Maura frowned a bit. "I don't think I'm going to be able to wear my new Prada high heels tomorrow."
What followed would be laughter by both parties.
As always I love all your reviews and ideas! Thanks!
Oh and also… a lot of people responded to me saying I'm a virgin. It's true. Lol. I really do just have a creative imagination, but I can see where some of you thought I was lying. Trust me, you'll all be the first to know if I do loose it any time soon… but that would require a boyfriend or girlfriend of some sort… of which I've never had either. *smiles and shrugs*