Reminder that everything I write is consensual. I may have a *rougher* mind that some of you, and that's okay. But please stop with the rape comments. I welcome criticism, good or bad, but not rude. Thanks.
Alright, now that my little rant is over. On to more of the good stuff. Thank you all again for continuing to view my stories and for being patient with me throughout my hiatus.
This chapter incorporates a lot of different requests; including, Jane taking Maura with a strap-on, Maura bent over wearing high heels, Maura licking Jane's cock, spanking, Jane gets rug burns, and keeping quiet at Maura's place when Angela is over.
Dear readers... you all are very naughty! haha.
Enjoy!
Maura's house was a buzz with laughter and chatter as the Rizzoli clan once again invaded her living room after a family dinner. Maura stood in the kitchen, behind the island, smiling. She chuckled, overlooking Tommy and Frankie arguing about who was the better basketball player and Angela was talking excessively to Korsak about a family recipe. Sensing someone watching her, Maura shifted her gaze to across the room where Jane was smirking at her.
Feeling a delicious flutter in her stomach Maura held steady as Jane sauntered over to her. "You look stunning this evening ." Maura visibly shivered as Jane slid behind Maura, her one hand resting on her hip as she whispered into her ear.
"T-thank you Jane." Her normal composure faltered slightly feeling the heated breath by her ear.
"Although I'm not certain as to who you are trying to impress with this dress." Maura's dress was comparable to a "little black dress" except that it was a dark green and dipped a bit lower in the front. Her feet had black pumps adorned to them and her hair was in light curls, cascading down her shoulders. However, even with the shoes Jane still stood taller than the blonde.
"I'm not allowed to dress nice for a family dinner?" Maura teased back but her eyes fluttered briefly as Jane's hand slid around her hip.
"Oh that's not what I'm implying at all." Jane smirked, her free hand sliding from Maura's hip to her ass. Maura gasped and shot her gaze across the room in a sweeping manner to make sure Jane's family was still preoccupied. Jane didn't seem too worried. " are you not wearing any panties?"
Maura fought back a moan as Jane squeezed her ass. "The dress was too tight." It was a simple answer, but one that left Jane breathless.
"Mmm." Jane hummed in Maura's ear. "That's even better for what I have planned." Maura was about to ask Jane what she was talking about when suddenly she felt Jane pull her back by her hips. She had to fight a moan when she felt her back pressed flush with Jane's front; the strap-on concealed by Jane's loose pants pressing into her ass.
If anyone had been watching the duo, it would have seemed like they were both watching the interactions, lost in a lover's embrace. No one would have been able to see past the island to wear Jane's hips were slowly and subtly grinding into Maura's backside. But much to Maura's delight and relief, the clan was too busy with their own conversations.
"Jane. We can't." It was a pathetic attempt to get Jane to stop because even as she said those words her own hips pushed back to meet Jane's motions.
"Shh Maura. You can be quiet, can't you?" Jane slowly pulled up the front of Maura's dress, just enough where her hand could travel between her legs, easily.
"Jane..." Maura warned, reaching out to stop her descent. However, Jane was quick to grab Maura's hands and place them on the island in front of them.
"Don't move." Jane husked. Her hand once again traveled down, jumping right to Maura's center. Her middle finger instantly brushed between Maura's folds and a soft whimper was heard from Maura. "Shhh now. We don't want my family and Korsak to know how naughty you are." Jane pushed two of her fingers into Maura's core, feeling her heat and her wetness.
"Jane." It was a soft gasp and her hands had to grab the counter to keep from banging her palms down in pleasure. Jane's digits moved slow and deep, making sure that if a family member did happen to look over, the movement wouldn't be noticeable. Without thought, Maura's legs moved slightly wider to let Jane reach deeper.
"That's it Maura. Feel my fingers inside of you." Jane's breath was barely a whisper in Maura's ear, her raspy voice a turn-on to Maura's hearing. "Such a bad girl. Getting fingered in your own kitchen when you have guests over." The prudishness Jane once felt for sex was gone. Maura had opened her mind to a world of erotic fantasies very early on in their relationship.
Her fingers pushed in and out, angling her wrist so that her palm brushed Maura's clit with each inward thrust. Another whimper was heard from Maura as the feeling of being taken when anyone could look pulsed through her. It was a thrilling, sexy, terrifying feeling. As Jane changed the angle of her strokes, Maura had to reach down to grab her wrist.
"Jane... I'm close." Maura gasped out as quietly as possible. The detective could feel Maura's short, finely trimmed nails digging into her wrist as the pleasure threatened to consume her. Her deft digits stroked deep inside of Maura's now soaking pussy.
"Let go." It was that single command that had Maura flying over the edge of her orgasm. As she hit the peek a moan tried to tumble from her lips, but Jane's hand swiftly covered her mouth, keeping her muffled. Her fingers dug into Jane's wrist before her arm went slack, and her hand fell away.
Maura's body slightly jerked with the aftershocks of the climax and Jane quickly removed her hand from Maura's center. Jane reached for a napkin on the counter and gently cleaned Maura's thighs off, along with her fingers. Smoothing her dress back into place, Jane waited until Maura's legs stopped trembling before she stepped back.
Before moving back into the living room Jane leaned over to kiss Maura's cheek. "I can't wait till they all leave so that I can be buried deep inside of you and hear your cries of pleasure."
With that, Jane strode back into the living room, joining the debate that she was the better basketball player. Maura just stood, breathless, rooted in place for a few moments before joining Angela's discussion on how to make the best spaghetti sauce.
As the men left for the night and Angela retreated to her part of Maura's home, Maura felt the arousal that had been building since her first orgasm earlier in the night, reach its boiling point.
Checking that Angela's portion of the house was locked, having had installed a lock shortly after Jane and her began having sex, Maura turned to find where Jane had wondered off too. Nearing her private study, Maura heard soft music playing from the inside.
"Jane?" Maura called out, her voice catching and her body clenching in delight as she stepped into the doorway. Jane had stripped down, standing in just her black sports bra, her black boots and the strap-on secured around her waist. While in everyday apparel, Maura hated Jane's boots, the fact that those were one of the only things Jane was wearing made her body shiver in delight.
"Like what you see?" Jane rasped out. She was leaning on the edge of Maura's desk, absentmindedly stroking the silicon cock around her waist.
"Yes." Maura gasped, stepping further into her study.
"Do you want this?" Jane spoke once again, her normally raspy octave even lower and dripping with arousal.
"Yes." Maura nodded with her confirmation. She could already feel her wetness dripping down her thighs.
"Strip for me, but leave the heels." Maura smirked and turned, facing away from Jane. Pushing the strap from her shoulders Maura seductively shimmed the dress down her body, until it pooled at her feet. Bending at the waist so that Jane had a full view of her shapely rear, Maura stepped out of the dress, and pushed it to the side. She heard Jane groan from behind her. Reaching back, Maura unhooked her bra, turning back around to face Jane before slowly sliding the straps down her arms. "Come here." Jane beckoned when Maura stood in just her heels.
Jane reached out for Maura's hands and pulled her into her body, instantly crushing their lips together. Maura's arms slid up and around Jane's neck and Jane's wandered to her waist and eventually to her ass. Maura gently bit Jane's bottom lip, sucking it into her mouth before letting go with a pop. Kissing down the side of Jane's neck, Maura let herself slowly sink to her knees.
"Maur." Jane moaned as she placed a small kiss to the end of the toy secured to Jane's waist.
"Yes Jane?" Maura practically purred from her place on the ground.
Jane held onto the desk behind her, watching as Maura licked up the entire length of the shaft. "Oh fuck." While Jane couldn't feel what Maura was doing, the sight was enough to drive her wild.
"Do you like that Jane?" Maura's hands dragged up the back of Jane's legs as she sucked the tip of the cock into her mouth. Flicking her tongue around the top she then slowly took the length of it into her mouth. Jane groaned, her hips jutting out on their own accord. "I'll take that as a yes." Maura smirked, licking up and down the shaft a few more times.
"Get up here." Jane finally breathed, helping Maura to stand back up. Cupping her cheeks, Jane pulled her in for another kiss, letting her hands get tangled in her curls. The kiss was hot and heavy, both of them panting with their arousal.
"Jane please." Maura moaned as they parted, feeling Jane's kisses on her throat and to her chest. Jane sucked a hardened nipple into her mouth, soothing it with her hot tongue. After placing a playful bite to the nip of it, Jane kissed Maura's lips again.
"Bend over the desk." Maura grinned wickedly, feeling her anticipation rising. Stepping up next to where Jane was still leaning on the edge, Maura looked her dead in the eyes as she slowly bent over the desk. Her arms came above her head to grab onto the other edge and Maura parted her feet, arching her back so that her ass was high in the air. "You're so god damn sexy." Jane praised.
Maura smiled, a faint blush on her cheeks. She had always been proud of her body and unashamed around her past lovers, but Jane's appraisal always made her blush. It meant more to her than anyone else's compliments ever had.
Wiggling her bum a bit to tease Jane she gasped and laughed as Jane spanked her lightly. "Have I been a bad girl Jane?" Maura teased, a playful tint in her eyes.
"Very bad." Jane confirmed, turning to stand behind Maura.
"Do I need to be punished?"
Jane raised an eyebrow. "Do you think you deserve a punishment?"
"Yes." Maura hissed out in pleasure.
Jane was slightly surprised, but the thrill of spanking Maura was appealing. Rubbing her roughened palms along Maura's ass Jane, watching Maura squirm a bit on the desk. "Count them."
Jane's palm came up and then down on Maura's ass, a sharp sound ringing out above their sounds of arousal. "One." Maura moaned. Jane repeated the action and Maura's body jolted forward a bit on the desk. "Two." She repeated with two quick slaps in succession, Maura's light skin already turning a pink color. "Three. Four." Jane could hear Maura's breathy moans between counting and saw that her breathing was coming in quicker rhythms. Jane slapped her two more times, harder than before, watching as Maura's arousal gushed out and down her legs. "Five... oh six."
"Fuck Maura. I need to be inside of you. Can I do that? Can I fuck you now?"
Maura cried out as just the tip of Jane's cock rubbed along her folds, teasing her entrance. "Yes! Oh god yes Jane!" Maura held onto the edge of the desk, wanting to rock into Jane. However, the stimulation of being under Jane's control was turning Maura on tonight.
Jane teased her for just a few more seconds before her own resolve disappeared. Grabbing her hips to steady Maura Jane slid into her slick heat in one, slow, fluid motion. Jane took her time entering Maura, letting her feel each and every inch of the cock.
Maura cried out loudly. She had been expecting Jane to slam into her, but the tortuously slow entrance was almost hotter. Her sex gripped and released and re-gripped each section of the toy evading her pussy. "You're so tight Maura." While this wasn't the first time they had used a strap-on, it had been a while since it had been used on Maura.
"Oh my. Please." Maura was already begging Jane. Her body was like a live wire as Jane slowly pulled up before pushing back in. The pace was too languid for Maura. It was driving her crazy and causing her body to shake. "Jane please."
Jane knew what she was doing. Maura was close to her orgasm already and Jane was preventing her from being able to come. Just the idea of the toy hidden in Jane's clothing had played on Maura's mind for the rest of the evening and her body was ready to burst from her imagination. But now that Jane was just barely sliding in and out, Maura was losing her mind.
"What is it baby? Don't you like my cock in you?"
Maura whimpered, trying to push into Jane harder and faster, but Jane's strong hands kept her pinned down to the desk. "I need... oh... please Jane. I need more."
"More of what Maura. Tell me what you want." Jane was torturing Maura a bit, she knew. But she wanted to hear Maura really lose control. It only happened rarely and when it did Jane relished knowing that she was the one that did that to her.
"Faster. Harder." Maura pleaded. Jane increased her speed only slightly. Maura groaned in frustration. She knew what Jane wanted and after a few more anguished thrusts Maura caved. "God dammit Jane just fuck me already!"
Jane smirked. "All you had to do was ask." Before Maura could retort back Jane pulled out completely and then slammed all the way inside of Maura.
"Oh my god!" Maura screamed, feeling Jane instantly repeat the action before settling into a hard and fast pace. Her walls were being stretched open as Jane rammed in and out of Maura.
"That's it Maur. Take my cock." Jane breathed out between thrusts. Her hips were rocking hard into Maura's ass and they both knew that after tonight they were going to have bruises, but they were in pure bliss. Leaning over Maura and the desk slightly Jane changed the angle to rock harder into Maura.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Maura was hollering her pleasure into the study room and she was thankful it was on the other side of the house that Angela's home. Maura tried to meet Jane's thrusts, but soon her heels slipped on the floor and Maura could regain purchase on anything. She was at Jane's mercy as she felt each hip swivel, thrust, and pump.
As Maura's feet came off the ground, her one heel dropping to the ground Jane pushed them up so they were bent at the knee, the back of her heels hitting her ass. Grabbing her legs at the back of her knees, Jane used that to pull Maura to her as her abs began to burn from the sensation.
"Oh my. Jane. Fuck. Yes. God." Maura was rambling, her orgasm so close to the edge that she was having trouble seeing straight.
"Come on Maura. That's it." Jane grunted from the exertion.
Maura moaned hard and with a few more deep movements from Jane, Maura came screaming Jane's name. Her entire body went rigid before intense tremors racked her body and her eye sight went dark. When a few of her colleges in college had told Maura that they saw stars during sex she had never believed them. She did now. Feeling like her orgasm was going to last forever Maura breathed in a deep breath once it finally ended.
Jane had gradually slowed down, timing her movements with Maura's orgasm. When the last of Maura's tremors coursed through her, Jane held still, knowing it would still be painful if she pulled out now.
Both remained silent for a moment, collecting themselves before Maura shifted. Jane let go of her legs, letting them come back to the floor and Jane gently stepped back, sliding out of Maura's sex. "Oh." Maura gasped at the sudden emptiness.
"Don't move yet." Jane whispered, dropping to her knees. Jane gently lapped at Maura's soaking center, tasting her unique scent. When Maura's body began to shake again, Jane stopped knowing she was probably still to sensitive.
Jane helped Maura stand, both chuckling as Maura's legs gave out a few times. When she could finally stand on her own, Maura looked down Jane's body. "Take this off." Maura tugged on the straps of the toy. With a few precise movements Jane let it drop to the ground, kicking it away. "Lay down." It was clear that Maura was now in charge of Jane's arousal and Jane eagerly complied. She dropped to the ground, laying on her back, legs open for Maura to see all of her.
Maura got down between her legs, hovering over Jane's frame. They shared a soft kiss before Maura moved her attention to Jane's smaller, perky breasts. She cupped both of them in her hands before pinching and tugging on her nipples. "Oh shit... ugh..." Jane groaned, arching her back off the floor, trying to follow Maura's tugs. Rolling them between the pads of her fingers until they were rock hard Maura lowered her lips to them, licking her tongue over the tip. Once wet, Maura pulled back to blow cool air on them, making them impossibly harder. "Fuck Maur!"
Jane felt like she could orgasm just from the delicious torture Maura was inflicting on her breasts. Having watched Maura come apart and having had the strap on stroking into her clit with each thrust had Jane wired. "Tell me what you want Jane."
"Inside. Get inside me." Jane gasped. Typically, Jane like just simple stimulus to her clit; she didn't need penetration. But Jane was worked up and needed the feeling of being filled and taken by Maura.
Maura slid her hand down Jane's body, easily slipping one finger into her burning core. "That enough?" Jane shook her head from side to side.
"No." Jane gasped and swallowed hard. Looking up at Maura from where she was perched above her Jane licked her lips. "Maura I want you to fuck me as rough as I fucked you."
Maura bit her lip at the invitation to take Jane. It was rare she got a chance to be in total control. Even when Maura was the top, she always followed Jane's lead.
Eagerly, Maura slid another digit to join the first inside of Jane's sex. Thrusting a few times Maura moved down her body to watch what she was doing to Jane. She pushed on of her legs up and onto her shoulder, widening Jane up to more of her motions. Jane moaned and tried to find purchase on the carpet, but failed. Each thrust scooted Jane just barely on the carpet and Jane made a mental note to add carpet burns to her list along with the bruises and the nail marks from Maura.
Maura wiggled her fingers, changing the angle as she watched the brunette's body heave with the rising pleasure. Jane moaned, her heel digging into the curve of Maura's spine as she rocked herself down against Maura's assault. When Maura added a third finger to the mix Jane swore that her body was going to explode into a million pieces.
She tried to hold on, never wanting the sensational feeling to end, but the moment Maura's lips closed around her clit Jane felt the coil release inside of her. "Maura!" Her name tore from her lips as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed into her being. The orgasm washed through her system, making Jane feel like she was floating on cloud nine. "Oh god!" Jane moaned again when Maura curved her fingers, sending Jane into another intense climax before the first one had subsided.
When Jane's body could take no more, she reached down to grab Maura's wrist. Maura smiled and kissed her center, gently removing her fingers and licking them clean. "Delicious." Maura smirked.
Jane groaned and laid flat on the ground. "If I wasn't so completely satisfied right now I would take you again."
Maura laughed and curled down against Jane's side, drawing patterns on her abs. "Right back at you."
Jane smiled and pulled Maura till their lips met for a sweet kiss. "Come on. Let's get to bed."
As both women stood up they groaned. They were definitely going to be sore in the morning. Laughing, they both strode up to bed holding hands.
Wow! That was a longer chapter than I originally anticipated! Hope you all loved it! Reviews please!