Jane recovered quickly. Without saying a word she sat up, grasped the whiskey bottle and poured herself another large glass of whiskey. She virtually drained the entire contents in one gulp. Then she turned towards Maura. "Your turn."
"But –" Maura began.
"Don't, even, think of squirming out of this," Jane said plainly. "Quid pro quo, remember."
Maura put down her whiskey. "Ok, that would be only fair."
Maura lay back and pulled up her skirt. In a similar fashion to what Jane did earlier, Maura locked her eyes on Jane's as she slid her hand into her knickers.
Jane marvelled at how beautiful and utterly tantalising Maura looked, splayed on the couch like that.
Jane watched in absolute rapture until she could not take it any longer. She got up and move the coffee table back kneeling in the space between Maura's legs. She could see the uncertainty flash in Maura's eyes.
"I am sorry, but I think we have well and truly contravened the boundaries of a platonic friendship," Jane said.
Jane grabbed Maura's knickers at the waist and yanked them down her legs, leaving her naked from her navel to her knees. Jane bent down, lent forward and gently kissed Maura's abdomen an inch above where her hand had been buried.
Maura gasped at the contact. Encouraged by this sound, Jane continued to plant a trail of kisses across Maura's hip, leading down to her thigh. She pulled away a little, seeking out Maura's eyes to ask permission to continue to her goal.
There was no doubting the desire in Maura's eyes.
Jane bent down and kissed Maura's soft wet lips, softly at first and then she thrust her tongue between them to the soft slick inner folds of Maura's cunt.
Maura threw her head back, bit her bottom lip as she pulled her hand away, clutching for the sofa behind her and so doing, giving Jane unrestricted access.
Without hesitation, Jane encapsulated Maura's clitoris with her lips and started to flick it rhythmically with her tongue.
"Oh God!" Maura groaned. "Please!.. Yes!"
Jane gently slid two fingers inside Maura, making sure not to hurt her. She need not have worried. Maura was dripping wet and accepted the intrusion eagerly, letting out another gasp and thrusting her hips upwards to meet Jane's fingers.
"Oh yes, Jane, please, fuck me!"
Jane obliged by starting to rhythmically pump her two fingers into Maura's cunt while continuing to pleasure her clit with her tongue.
Maura spread her legs wider, and Jane could feel her push up, maximising the contact with Jane's mouth. Then Maura groaned loudly as she came, her wet warm liquid coating Jane's hand and chin – sheer bliss!
AN:
Thanks for reading my little Jane and Maura story. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I am enjoying writing it.
If you are looking for something else to read...
Please check out my Olivia and Alt Olivia (Fringe) little tryst.
I am also in the process of writing an Olivia and Alex (SVU) story which will be on here soon.
In the meantime...
My novel, "Simulation: The dawn of a Superhero", a soft-sci-fi lesbian romance, and some of my other writing is available on my author page SamSkyborne dot com
Also look out for my new novel "RISK: Three Crime-fighting Women risk all for Love, Lust and Justice" which will be COMING OUT SOON. *Be sure to read the WARNINGS*.