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The sun was beginning to set over the highway, as Jane and Maura stood over Maura's open trunk.
"Jane, I can change it myself." Maura stood a few feet back from Jane.
Pulling the spare from the trunk, Jane stumbled back a few steps. "Yeah, but you'll get your dress all dirty."
"You'll get you suit dirty."
"True, but that wouldn't be as sad as your dress getting dirty. Plus, it makes more sense for me to show up a wreck, than for you to."
"That's not true, but I do appreciate your sacrifice on behalf of my dress. Here, at least take your suit jacket off."
"Yeah." Removing her blazer, Jane felt a sense of pride swell in her chest knowing she was taking care of Maura, even if Maura could change the tire herself. "Here." That sense of pride swelled further when Maura slipped the blazer on over her girly jacket.
Before she could edit the words, they escaped her mouth. "You look cute."
Maura's eyes darted up from the cuffs of the blazer which extended about an inch beyond her fingertips. "Thanks." She tugged at the cuffs, smiling bashfully.
Unable to resist Maura's adorable smile, Jane beamed back at Maura, before returning to the task at hand. "So, I'm gonna do this. You should stay on the pavement so your shoes don't get damaged. It's muddy on the shoulder."
"The least I can do is keep you company." With a giant step forward, Maura moved next to Jane-her heels immediately sinking into the soft ground. "I can wipe them off afterwards."
"Ok." Jane dropped into a squat and began loosening the lug nuts.
Maura could not keep her eyes off of Jane's upper body as Jane exerted herself. Her deltoids cut, her biceps the perfect amount of round and firm, and her forearms lined with sinewy muscles. As her eyes wandered further, they got snagged on Jane's chest, where her v-neck was sagging loosely away from her chest. One cup of her bra was also hanging forward and Maura peered in pure delight as Jane's next movement almost exposed her full breast. Feeling an ache between her legs, Maura leaned forward slightly and attempted to catch a full glimpse.
When Jane pulled the tire off the car, Maura snapped to attention, suddenly aware of her blatant display. She released a breathy sigh causing Jane to stop what she was doing and look up, immediately noticing the obvious flush of Maura's neck and face. "You okay, Maur?"
She walked past Maura to place the flat tire in the trunk, barely brushing against her arm, pushing Maura's arousal to a higher level. Jane paused after putting the tire in the trunk and stared at Maura quizzically. The lack of sound and movement pulled Maura from her lustful daydream and she quickly wiped the sweat from her forehead. "I'm okay. I'm sorry. I was just deep in thought." Her body temperature was starting to become a problem, so she removed Jane's blazer and put it in the back seat of the car.
"Well that's a big surprise." Jane went back to work and Maura tried to remain appropriate, failing miserably as she watched Jane get sweatier and dirtier.
Once Jane finished putting the new tire on, they both wiped their shoes off and Maura offered Jane some water. "Thank you so much for taking care of that, Jane."
"No problem." Jane chugged the water, and then cupped some in her hand, attempting to wipe the mud from her hands and arms. Maura just stared at the two smudges across Jane's chest that were running from the beads of sweat dripping down Jane's neck.
"You ready? I want to get in the AC and cool down."
"Of course."
They got into the car, and Maura sat silently behind the wheel, keeping her body still and her gaze straight ahead.
"Maura? What's up with you right now?" Jane shifted in her seat.
"Maura? You're being weird." When Maura turned her head and locked her eyes on Jane's, her lustful energy practically reached out and shoved Jane back against the door. She re-mapped Jane's body with her eyes while remaining quiet.
Jane's voice transformed into a nervous crackle, as she indulged in the thought of Maura wanting her. "Maura?
Maura inhaled and closed her eyes in a slow blink. With a shaky hand, she grasped the side of Jane's neck and ran her thumb down Jane's throat. "Thank you for saving my dress, but I don't think I want to go to the party anymore."
Her hand reached Jane's chest bone and she flattened it over the dewy skin before sliding it under the fabric of Jane's shirt. As her fingertips dipped into the cup of Jane's bra, Jane hissed, but didn't speak. Her head rolled back as Maura moved at a torturous pace, just centimeters from her nipple, which was becoming increasingly hard.
Pushing further, her middle finger hit the tightened peak first, then her fingers, and then her palm. She cupped Jane's breast fully, and released an indiscreet moan. She continued to massage it and both women's breathing accelerated. "I've never been so turned on in my life, Jane."
"Maura." Maura's thumb flicked at the nipple, tensing it further. "Shiiiitt. Maura." Jane suddenly launched forward, pressing her mouth desperately into Maura's. Maura quickly responded, propelling her body over the console, onto Jane's lap, where she was met with eager hands sliding her dress up to her hips.
"Maura..."
Maura did not stop, but continued to place hard, wet kisses down the side of Jane's neck. "Maura." Wet kisses moved to Jane's chest, where Maura shoved aside the fabric of Jane's shirt, and began making her way back to Jane's nipple. As her tongue taunted the puckered skin, she vaguely heard Jane repeating her name. "Mauraaaa..."
Reluctantly, she lifted her head. "Don't tell me to stop. Please, Jane."
Jane dropped her hands from Maura's back to her ass, pulling her in tighter. "I don't want you to stop, but we are on the side of the road."
"Oh my god. I totally forgot." She looked outside the car and watched cars fly past them on the highway. "You just got me so hot." She reached behind her, captured Jane's hand and guided it around her body, over her damp panties. "And wet."
Shivering as she swept her fingers over the full length of Maura's center, Jane smiled. "This is from just watching me change a tire?"
"Mmmmmhmmmm." Holding onto her Jane's shoulders, she leaned back against Jane's movements. Jane continued to rub Maura over her panties, unable to resist her erect clit.
"We need to get out of the here, and back to one of our homes, NOW."
Maura struggled to speak, as Jane circled her clit. "Can't go to mine. Your mother...oh...working on my closet." Her body was now quivering, so close to release.
"Fuck. Frankie is using my kitchen tonight."
"Agghhh. We could get a room. Anywhere. Right now."
"I know one about three miles from here. But first..." She slipped her fingers under Maura's panties, re-asserted pressure on Maura's needy clit, and yanked her forward into a blustery kiss.
Maura came almost immediately, squirming on top of Jane, as she leaked onto the crotch of Jane's pants. "Ohh, god. Jane!"
They both stared down at the black pants, smeared with Maura's juices. "I'm sorry. I just got you even dirtier."
"I definitely don't mind."
Maura's hands returned to Jane's chest, this time kneading both breasts over Jane's shirt. "We need to get to that hotel right away."
"I agree."
"I don't think I can drive right now, Jane."
"No problem. You stay here." She began opening the passenger side door. "And I'll worry about getting us there." Pecking Maura on the lips one more time, Jane threw the door open and stepped out of the car.
Jane got into the driver's seat and started the car. Maura placed her hand on her thigh causing her to jump. She turned to look at Maura, who has a saucy grin on her face. "Maura?"
"I cannot wait to get naked and sweaty with you, Jane. You are so sexy" She gripped Jane's thigh with more force before releasing it and bringing her hand back to her lap, where she began to work on straightening out her dress.
Jane had often experienced frustration with Maura's brutal honesty, but in this moment, she could not think of anything more perfect than Maura's fearless verbal affirmation. Her body was so sensitive that she worried any movement that would shift the now sticky crotch of her panties, would send her into an orgasm. After a few deep breaths, she gathered the strength to shift gears and pull onto the highway.
The whole experience leading up to Maura keying into the hotel room, with Jane nervously, yet very eagerly standing behind her, had been surreal.
They stepped into the room, and before Maura could turn around, Jane was moving toward the bathroom. "I'm just going to wash up. I'll be right back."
"No." Maura's stern voice stopped Jane's progress. "I don't want you to wash up. You look so sexy like this."
"Like this?" Jane threw her hands up and looked down at her messy appearance. "I'm covered in dirt and sweat."
Maura nodded, threw her purse onto the nearest chair and stepped toward Jane. She then slammed her back against the bathroom door frame. "Just like this." She pushed Jane's shirt up over her breasts and smoothed her hands over Jane's abs. "I've never known anyone who looks so incredible sweaty." Bending at the hips, Maura tucked her hair behind her ears and licked a line from the start of Jane's pants, to the band of Jane's bra.
She spoke into Jane's abs, as she sucked along the base of the bra. "You even taste good sweaty."
"Maura. You're driving me crazy." Jane closed her eyes and gasped for air, as Maura undid her belt buckle and pants. Maura's hand dove into Jane's open pants and under her panties, causing Jane's eyes to pop open.
"Mmmmm. Jane." Though constricted by Jane's pants, Maura's fingers dexterously slid up and down through Jane's sopping folds.
Whispering, she commanded, "I need you." She moved her hand, grasped the waistband of Jane's pants and tugged Jane towards the bed. When they got to the end of the bed, Maura diligently removed Jane's shirt, boots, socks and pants, leaving her in her bra and panties.
Jane's patience with being teased was quickly dissolving, as one of Maura's hands toyed with the line of her panties. "Maura, pleassseee."
When Maura ignored her pleas, Jane grabbed Maura's zipper and aggressively pulled it to the base. She then grabbed the straps of the dress and forcefully pushed them over Maura's shoulders and arms, allowing gravity to finish the job. Now in only her bra and panties, Maura's arousal threatened to suffocate her. She shoved Jane back onto the bed in a seated position, but before she could re-assert her dominance, Jane hooked her fingers in the side of Maura's panties, stilling Maura's movements.
Completely overwhelmed with Jane's bold movements, Maura rested her hands on Jane's shoulders. "Go ahead."
Jane pulled down Maura's panties, and stared at her naked pussy, just inches from her. The cold air on her wet skin combined with Jane's lascivious gaze made Maura clench.
"Step out of them." Maura followed Jane's instructions, and stepped out of the wet panties at her ankles. Jane grabbed at Maura's bra, undoing the clasp in the front, and watched as Maura dropped it down her arms and then to the floor. Now, completely wild with desire, Maura couldn't take her eyes off of Jane's half naked body, heaving in front of her.
Jane grabbed Maura's ass, pulled Maura toward her and began to kiss and suck at the skin directly over her pussy. As her tongue parted Maura's lips, her hand came under Maura's thigh, and she dropped forward off the bed, onto her knees. She then maneuvered one of Maura's legs over her shoulder and ran her hand under the extended leg and up Maura's back to help her keep balance.
As Jane moved her mouth over Maura's wet core, Maura canted her hips and almost lost her balance, but Jane's hand on her back pulled her in closer, causing her pussy to press even harder against Jane's mouth which was open and hot. Jane's flattened tongue moved up and down her sex with a methodical precision. "Oh, fuck. Jane."
Maura knew this position could not last long, but also knew that she was just a few moments from climax, so she steadied her planted leg and balanced herself by weaving her fingers into Jane's hair.
When she threw her head to the side, Maura realized that they were in line with the giant mirror on the wall just a few feet from them. "Oh my godddd." She had a full view of Jane, in nothing but a bra and panties, eating her out. Jane's head moved up and down, as she continued to lick and suck Maura closer to orgasm; her oblique muscles were contracting with every movement and the muscles in her arm that steadied Maura from behind were flexed. As Maura watched Jane work between her legs, she felt sexier than she ever had in her life.
She moved one of her hands to her own breast and pinched roughly at her nipple. Her orgasm peeled through her at an unbelievable velocity. Pulling at her nipple, she screamed.
"Ohhhhh...Fuuuuccccckkkk!" The heel pressed against Jane's back dug into Jane, as Maura's body seized and twitched.
Jane kissed her center with an open mouth a few times before pulling back and seeing Maura's gaze fixed on the mirror. "Shit, Maura. Did you just watch me go down on you in the mirror?"
Jane helped Maura lower her leg before standing up and pulling Maura into her. Bringing her eyes to Jane's, Maura smiled and nodded. "Yes I did Jane, and I highly recommend the view."
Maura's hands wrapped around Jane, meeting at her bra clasp, which she effortlessly flicked open. Carnivorous eyes focused on Jane's naked breasts, as Maura tugged at a distended nipple. "You're beautiful Jane." After kicking her heels off, Maura stepped forward and nudged Jane back onto the bed. "And so, so sexy."
Jane moved back to the center of the bed, as Maura hungrily mounted her. With hands planted over Jane's head, Maura dropped her body against Jane and kissed her—her tongue swiping in and out of Jane's mouth, and finally over her bottom lip.
The intense confidence of Maura's movements caused Jane to tilt her hips up into Maura. Feeling Jane's need, Maura snaked down her body, letting her hands slowly follow her descent. She kissed Jane's damp panties, before catching the top of them between her teeth and drawing them down below Jane's pussy. She slid them the rest of the way off with her hands, and re-settled between Jane's legs. In an upward motion, she parted Jane's lips with her thumb, following immediately with her tongue.
"Guuuuhhhhh. Mmmmmmaura."
Stopping at Jane's clit, she ran over the perked nub with a firm tongue, as she thrust two fingers into Jane. The combination of sensations sent Jane reeling, and she began to thrash her body from side to side.
Not allowing Jane's to stop her progress, Maura locked her mouth over Jane's core and continued to suck Jane's clit and stroke her inner walls. Jane's attention was split between watching down her body, Maura drive into her between her legs, pumping and licking, and watching Maura in the mirror. She was on her knees, leaning into Jane's center, with her ass in the air. No matter where she looked, Jane was so aroused that she was practically biting through her own lip, as she swallowed scream after scream.
Right as her vaginal muscles began to clamp, Maura removed her mouth and sat up on her knees, lifting Jane's hips, and pressing her thigh behind her hand inside of Jane. Opening herself more, Jane shrieked as Maura used her weight to pin her hand against Jane's pussy, applying the perfect amount of pressure on her pulsing clit, while continuing to work her fingers inside.
Cumming with a final shriek, Jane's body jerked into an upright position, as she tightened around Maura's dexterous fingers. Maura whimpered as she washed one final jolt of ecstasy flood through Jane.
When Jane's walls finally unclenched, Maura withdrew her fingers, climbed next to Jane, and dropped to her side. Jane turned and pressed her back and ass against Maura. They made eye contact in the mirror and Maura reached around and pulled Jane in more tightly against her. "Mmmmmmmmm."
After a few minutes of just staring at each other, Jane turned onto her back and looked at Maura. "That mirror alone is worth whatever you paid for this room."
Maura rolled on top of Jane and then sat up, straddling Jane's waist. "The mirror was an added bonus. You are the only priceless thing in this room."
The pounding between Jane's legs was once again gaining momentum, and she covered Maura's breasts with her hands. "Godddd, Maura. You are so fucking gorgeous."
Pressing her chest into Jane's hands, Maura groaned. "Oohhhhh…Jane. The way you touch me…mmmm…you're amazing." She moved her wet center up and down Jane's stomach. "I think I'm going to pay someone to slash one of my tires on a daily basis."
Caught between laughing and moaning, Jane held one of Maura's hips and pushed her slightly up, off her stomach, as she slid her other hand between Maura's legs, dipping her fingers into Maura's fluttering opening. "From now on, you definitely don't need a flat tire to get me sweaty and dirty."