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Standing at the edge of the pool at the beach house Maura had rented for the week, a very sweaty Jane stared at the appetizing water. "I'm too hot to even change into my bathing suit. I'm going in NOW."
Maura wiped the sweat from her forehead, while blinking rapidly at Jane's statement. The thought of Jane swimming in bra and panties had left her momentarily speechless.
"And, we are both sweaty messes." Jane prodded Maura with her index finger, pulling her from indelicate thoughts.
"Speak for yourself. I'm not THAT sweaty."
"Yeah you are."
"No. I am not."
"It's too hot to argue. Are you in or what?"
"Oh, I'm in, Detective." Maura accentuated her last syllable with a poke to Jane's shoulder.
"Awesome! I'll race you in!" Jane's tone grew in ebullience as she began to unbutton and pull down her pants. Quickly unzipping her dress, Maura was determined to get into the pool before Jane. They stripped down to their underwear, and jumped in at the exact same moment.
As they breached the surface, Jane was already splashing Maura. "I won!"
Maura whipped around before splashing back at Jane. "No you did not!"
Jane continued to splash. "Yes, I did."
"You are such a bully! Stop splashing me, Jane!"
"Okay." Jane ducked under water, and grabbed Maura's waist, pulling her under water. Maura tried to push Jane away, but the feeling of Jane's naked, wet skin against her made it difficult to gather the necessary strength. When they made it to the surface, Jane continued to hold onto Maura by wrapping an arm around her waist. Her eyes finally able to focus, she looked at Maura for the first time since Mara had agreed to swim with her.
"Maura!" She released Maura and made a sudden movement backwards.
The combination of the harsh movement and Jane's loud voice scared Maura and she began frantically looking around, worried something was wrong. "What? What, Jane?!"
"You're topless!"
Maura rolled her eyes. "I wasn't wearing a bra, Jane." She paddled toward Jane with a look of slight hurt on her face. "You scared me. I thought someone was here."
Jane could not detach her eyes from Maura's rigid nipples at the surface of the water. After a solid fifteen seconds of gawking, she finally gained a little clarity and wrenched her eyes from Maura's chest. "Shit. Okay." She continued to create more distance between their bodies.
"Are you cooled off?" Turning her back, she started to swim toward the shallow end of the pool. "Ready to get out?"
"You want to get out already?" Maura swam after Jane. "I thought we would at least stay in for a few minutes."
"I'm actually kind of cold. I'm gonna get out, but you can stay in if you'd like."
When the water became shallow enough for Maura to stand she got to her feet and walked toward Jane who was about to ascend the steps out of the pool. Maura grabbed Jane's shoulder, halting her progress. "Jane, you're the one who wanted to swim. What's wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong. I cooled off and I'm ready to get out."
Unconvinced and exhausted with Jane's continual game of push and pull, Maura refused to let a half naked, wet Jane run, without at least trying. She dragged her hand from Jane's shoulders to between her wings, provoking sharp goosebumps.
Jane's throat grew thick and her posture stiffened as Maura's hand crept down the right side of her spine. She breathed in, savoring the tickle spreading through her body. Using only her index finger, Maura traced the other side of Jane's spine, moving up until she reached Jane's neck. "Please stay in."
She ran her hand back down Jane's back, this time wandering to Jane's side, slowly dipping in the contour of Jane's waist. When she reached Jane's hip, Maura let her hand sit heavily on the distinct bone.
Jane remained completely silent and completely still, evoking a frustrated sigh from Maura. "Fine. You can get out, but I'm staying in." She removed her hand and stepped back, leaving Jane standing alone, listening to Maura's movements as she turned toward the deep end.
Peeking over her shoulder, Jane took in Maura's naked back in her periphery and was helpless against the heat the traveled through her, head to toe, ultimately collecting in high concentration between her legs. She could still feel the trail of Maura's hand along her back. All physical and emotional indicators were telling her what she should do and Maura had been pretty clear about what she wanted.
Summoning every ounce of confidence in her body, Jane acted quickly. She clenched her eyes shut, unclasped her bra and spun around. As the bra loosened and the cups drooped away from her breasts, her nipples hardened to a painful level, furthering her desire to be daring. Stripping the bra from her shoulders, she lunged after Maura. "Maura, wait."
Maura turned, mouth gaping, as her eyes discovered Jane's exposed chest.
"I'm sorry, Maur. I can be such an ass sometimes. I shouldn't have reacted like that." With her pulse in her throat, Jane forced herself to continue. "I'm glad you weren't wearing a bra. You look really good. Well, better than really good. You look incredible."
A saucy smirk formed on Maura's face, as she stepped toward Jane and delicately pressed her finger tips to Jane's stomach, her thumbs meeting at Jane's belly button. She opened her mouth to speak, but her voice was absent in the presence of Jane's naked upper half-beads of water running from her wet hair, down her taut chest and stomach. After intently following their path with her eyes, Maura trailed her fingers up Jane's stomach until she came into contact with the undersides of Jane's breasts. She licked her lips and paused, reveling in the heavy pants escaping Jane's parted lips.
"You most certainly can be, but this is the best apology I have ever received." Though she was mostly calm, Maura's body twitched a bit in anticipation.
She then continued her exploration higher, swiping at the hardened peaks with just her thumb. The feeling of the soft skin puckered in the presence of her fingers accelerated her heart rate, and she spread her fingers to greedily explore Jane's breasts. Drawing her eyes back to Jane's, she quipped. "Apology accepted."
Continuous chills racked Jane's frame, but she managed to maintain her composure long enough to speak. "Thank you, but I'm not finished apologizing." Jane threaded her fingers in Maura's wet hair and smashed their mouths together. She could not taste enough of Maura and quickly dipped her tongue in-crooning as Maura responded by ferociously working her tongue against Jane's.
Maura opened her mouth further and slid her hands around to Jane's lower back, molding their bodies together. As if they had done it a million times, they moved with each other. Becoming increasingly insatiable, Maura began backing Jane up toward the side of the pool. Jane happily acquiesced to Maura's commanding force, until her back hit the cement.
"Uhh." The dull pain in her back was no contest for the insistent ache between her legs, which was growing with Maura's nimble movements. Maura shoved her leg between Jane's as she pinned Jane harder against the wall. Her hands grabbed the edge of the pool, as her mouth traveled down Jane's neck, collarbone, and finally breasts, which she nipped at salaciously.
"Mmm…Mmmm…Maura…" Jane could only stutter as Maura began to use her teeth. "Mmmm…Maura." Ripples of burning pleasure radiated throughout her body and she could feel herself approaching the point of no return as Maura's teeth tugged violently at a nipple. "Maura!"
In a sudden movement, Maura released Jane's nipple, which was now swollen after Maura's vigilant attention. "Oh. I'm sorry. I…my god, Jane. Your body is absolutely tantalizing. I can't seem to…" Her mouth returned to the erect nipple, just kissing it. "I can't seem to control myself."
Without pause, Maura's hand moved to the juncture of Jane's legs, and she began to stroke over Jane's wet panties; she moaned when she felt Jane's excited clit through the thin, wet material. Her other hand moved to one of Jane's breasts, which she kneaded savagely..
She ran a finger along the edge of Jane's panties at her inner thigh, dipping in just slightly, barely touching the soft skin. Watching Jane's body react to her touch, Maura was in a trance. All of the sinewy muscles in Jane's arms, chest and stomach were flexed, as her body rolled with Maura's movements.
"Ohh...mmmm. Maura."
As she pulled the panties to the side, Maura looked up at Jane whose eyes were glazed over with pleasure-her wet hair stuck to her neck and chest, teeth gnawing at her bottom lip.
Wasting no time, Maura ran her fingers up and down Jane's slick slit. The contact shook Jane, and her knees folded; she sank into a squatting position-the water level now at her shoulders. Maura reacted with Jane's body, dropping to her knees to get in the best position to continue rubbing Jane's clit. When Jane's body began to spasm more wildly, Maura moved in for another impassioned kiss.
Jane's orgasm unfolded with layer after layer of pleasure, and she continued to kiss Maura-her movements erratic, yet determined. At her climax she moved both hands to Maura's breasts and squeezed before pinching Maura's nipples.
The water around them became still as Jane's thrashing subsided. Maura's hands continued to explore Jane under the water; filling her hands with Jane's tight ass, she sighed. "There are a lot of things I want to do to you that would be better out of the pool. Let's continue this inside."
"I like the sound of that."
"I'm going to run in and get us towels. I'll be right back." She pecked Jane's mouth and rose to her feet.
When Maura began to walk to the stairs and Jane's eyes were reintroduced to her naked upper half, she quickly stood up and grabbed onto Maura from behind. Snaking her hands around to the front of Maura's body, Jane cupped a breast, and pushed her other hand inside of Maura's panties-her fingers encountering intense slickness.
"Oh, Jane." Jane's fingers probed Maura's folds, as her other hand continued to roll one of Maura's very responsive nipples. Maura's body arched as Jane played with her erect clit. She moved her hand to Jane's forearm, holding firmly as Jane continued to push her toward her crescendo.
"Yes, Jane." Rocking her hips with Jane's motions, Maura rasped as an orgasm slammed into her. "Fuckkk." She continued to breathe heavily as Jane rubbed her through the resolution of her explosion.
Jane whispered "Okay. Now I'm ready." Maura grabbed both of Jane's hands and held them against her stomach, as she kissed Jane over her shoulder.
"Hmmm. Let's get those towels." They both got out of the pool and Maura sprinted inside to get the towels. When she came back outside, Jane was bouncing back and forth on her feet, with her arms crossed over her chest, hands covering her breasts. Maura walked up to Jane, pulled her hands away from her chest and wrapped the towel around her shoulders. She then wrapped her own towel around her shoulders and stepped into Jane's body. They stood like this for about thirty seconds, before both of their bodies started to remind them of their plan.
Maura spoke into Jane's neck, as she nuzzled it with her nose. "Let's get inside."
Jane nodded, and clasped one of Maura's hands, before walking into the house. When they reached Jane's room, Maura dropped her towel and pulled Jane's from her shoulders. The intoxicating darkening of Maura's irises that Jane had seen right before Maura shoved her against the side of the pool re-emerged, and Jane backed up toward the bed, egging Maura on.
Maura advanced toward Jane, pushed her onto the bed, grabbed the waistband of Jane's panties and shucked the wet material off. Glancing down at Jane's pussy, Maura groaned. "I can't wait to feel you come while I'm inside of you."
She stripped her own panties off, and climbed on top of Jane. Without warning, she drove into Jane, drawing a high pitched bellow. Maura simply grinned and began moving in and out of Jane, throwing her own body into every drive.
"Holy fuck, Maura." Jane's body jounced with Maura's thrusts, and her hips canted up as the heel of Maura's hand pressed against her clit. Jane was lost in wave after wave of abundant pleasure and unable to control her body's movements. Maura grabbed her by the back of the neck, and pulled her into an almost seated position, on top of her thighs. With her weight supported by her arms behind her back, Jane rode Maura's fingers against her thigh.
"Yes, Jane. That is so hot. You are dripping all over." Jane could only grunt in response, as an orgasm tore through her. Pitching her body up and forward, Jane froze and screamed.
Maura did not give her time to recover before pushing her onto her side, intertwining their legs and pressing their wet centers flush against each other. She leaned back so their pussies pressed more tightly together, and began to thrust her hips. Both spread wide open, they continued to grind. "Uhhh. Mauraaaa." Maura circled her hips and the sound of their intermingling juices became louder. Desperate to maintain the velocity of their mounting pleasure, Jane clawed at Maura's legs, keeping their soaking centers in deep contact.
Jane could not take her eyes off of Maura's bouncing breasts as Maura continued to roll her body in the most delicious way. "Maura...Maura...I'm gonna cum again." She attempted to delay her impending orgasm by slowing her movements, but the change in tempo only pushed her further along. "Fuckkk."
"Me too, Jane." Maura's body convulsed as she orgasmed, limiting her to tiny movements against Jane's pussy. "Jane. Fuck. Jane." They both peaked, screaming each other's names.
When Jane caught her breath, she used her legs to flip Maura over onto her back. She crawled on top of Maura, and brought Maura's hands up over her head, anchoring them with a firm grip. Reaching between their bodies, she collected Maura's wetness on her fingers and delved into Maura's waiting pussy.
"Uhhhhhh...ohhhh. Jane!" The feeling of Maura's firm body twisting and writhing beneath her sent Jane into a craze. She licked at Maura's neck, biting down when Maura's movements became more turbulent.
"Janeeee. Jane. Kiss me." Their mouths open and closed against each other—whimpers and gasps were exhaled and inhaled.
Jane added a third finger and groaned as Maura's tight channel stretched around her fingers. Maura scratched at Jane's back as Jane's movements coalesced in a perfect rhythm. Her body quivered when Jane's fingers made contact with her front wall, and moved in hard, deliberate strokes. "Ohhh. Ohhhhhhmmmmm."
Unable to breathe as Jane's fingers hooked further forward, Maura grunted and growled. Within seconds, Maura was thrown over the summit, baying and screaming as she came. As her body locked, her legs spread further apart and pulled Jane in so deep Maura felt as though she would splinter. "Oh my god, Jane. Oh my god."
Jane massaged Maura's pussy gently until her body relaxed. After kissing Maura's forehead, she rolled onto her back, pulling Maura on top of her. Maura dropped her head onto Jane's chest and cooed. Content to lie in silence for a few minutes, they basked in the calming of each other's heart rates and breathing.
Smiling down at Maura's damp hair and sweaty body, Jane wrapped her arms securely around Maura. "We are sweaty messes again."
Maura raised her head, and cocked an eyebrow causing Jane to nip at Maura's mouth and chuckle. "Fine, 'little miss I'm too girly to be a sweaty mess.' I guess you don't want to go for another swim then, huh?" Her wandering hands drew circles on Maura's back.
"What have I told you about guessing, Jane?" Maura winked as she slipped from Jane's grasp, swung her legs off the bed, stood up, and strutted toward the door. Turning in the door frame, she shot Jane a libidinous look. "Well, are you in or what?"