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"Jane are you listening to me?" Maura's voice bounces off the walls of the luxurious shower room, pulling Jane from her thoughts.
"What? Yes. Of course I am, Maur." She isn't really listening at all. In actuality, she is attempting to calm her discomfort with the idea of showering in a stall only twenty-four inches away from where Maura is showering. She cannot take her mind off the image of Maura gliding her wet, soapy hands all over her wet, soapy body.
Maura's response is immediate and snippy. "You were not."
"Yeah, I was." A familiar anxiety collects in Jane's chest as she lies to Maura. So far, her day at the spa with Maura has been full of near-to-fully naked activities, and she has had to use all of her energy to remain calm and collected. This situation was officially pushing her inches from her breaking point.
"What's wrong, Jane? I thought you were finally enjoying this?"
"I am. Nothing is wrong. I'm just weird about public showers."
"Oh. You don't need to worry; we are the only people here."
"I know." She shakes her head lightly and whispers to herself, "That's what I'm worried about."
"Pardon?"
"Nothing." The quick reply is an obvious give-away, and Jane knows Maura will now be especially persistent.
"You said something."
"Nope. Just talkin' to myself."
Maura doesn't respond and her sudden silence adds to Jane's anxiety.
"Maura?" Some type of movement occurs in Maura's stall, but Jane cannot make out the sound over the shower.
"Maura?" Then Jane feels the air in her stall shift and hears the shower door open and close. She quickly turns around to find Maura stepping into her stall.
"Maura?!"
"I don't think it's something you should be worried about, Jane. It's quite exciting. In fact, it has over-stimulated my imagination." Maura stands still, allowing Jane to scan every part of her wet, naked body.
"What are you doing? Maura, you're...we're both...naked."
"Yes we are." Maura's voice is much deeper than usual, as she deliberately trolls her eyes up and down Jane's body.
"Maura!" Jane covers her crotch with one hand and her breasts with the other hand and forearm.
"Please don't do that, Jane." Stepping in closer, Maura puts her hand over Jane's hand covering her center. Very slowly, she slides it down further, extending beyond Jane's fingertips, until her own fingertips graze Jane's opening. "You shouldn't be embarrassed."
"Ohhhhhh." She chokes down the moan of gratification that rushes from her throat. "Maura, what are you doing?" Jane's voice dissipates as Maura brushes over her clenching entrance again. Maura pushes down on Jane's hand, and guides it against Jane's core-causing Jane to rub herself.
"You look even better naked than I thought you would, Jane."
"Mauraaaa."
"Do you ever do this in the shower, thinking about me, Jane?" Maura applies more pressure to her hand over Jane's and extends her motions. Jane does not answer; she just stares down Maura's body. She has the perfect view of Maura's puckered nipples. Gazing further down, she can see the top of Maura's bare slit.
Maura smirks at Jane's obvious glare. "I do it every day, thinking about you-wishing you were with me."
Her hand stops and she looks up at Jane's eyes, which rise to meet her. "I mean it, Jane. Every day."
Maura's declaration soothes Jane's fear, and she realizes that Maura's boldness has freed her of the fear that has prevented her from making a move for so long.
"I'm here with you now."
With a devious smile in place, Maura responds. "Yes you are."
Jane moves both of her hands away from her body. And Maura shoves her up against the shower wall. Wet heat continues to gather between Jane's legs as Maura's mouth covers hers.
Breaking from the licentious kiss, Jane murmurs, "Damn, Maura. What has gotten into you?"
Maura doesn't acknowledge Jane's statement; she licks, sucks and bites Jane's neck and returns her right hand to the apex of Jane's legs. As her fingers tease around Jane's entrance, she lifts her eyes to Jane's. "I want to do this here because you are so, so sexy like this, but then I think we should get out of here and do it again and again when we get home." She dips into Jane just an inch. "What do you think?"
"Yessss."
"Good answer." Maura plunges into Jane and they both gasp at the exquisite feeling.
Maintaining her rhythm, Maura sinks to a squatting position and covers Jane's core with her mouth. "Maura! God, yes!" Jane braces one of her thighs on Maura's shoulder and uses to position to open herself up more. Maura adds a third finger and increases her tempo, while using the coarse center of her tongue to amplify Jane's pleasure.
She brings her other hand to Jane's ass and spanks it. Receiving the shocked look on Jane's face that she expected, Maura does it again and again. Jane's body reacts in kind-her canal tightening and her hips bucking.
Jane stares down at Maura who is looking up at her as streams of water move down her chest and drip from her erect nipples. "Shit Maura. You are the hottest thing I have ever seen."
As Jane begins to cum, she pulls curtly at Maura's hair, motioning for her to stand. Maura keeps her pace, as she rises to her feet. The force of Jane's grip pulls their wet bodies together—wet flesh slapping as they re-connect.
"Yes, Jane." Maura begins kissing Jane's open mouth, which is motionless as the groans from her climax surging forward. Biting at Jane's tongue and lips, Maura brings her other hand to Jane's core and rubs her erect clit.
"Ohhhh…fuck! Maura!" Jane trickles into Maura's palm as the final phase of her orgasms hits her. "Oh, god."
Maura stays inside of Jane, slowly and smoothly stroking, as her other hand moves to Jane's excited breasts. She cannot get enough of the feeling of Jane under her hands. "Oh, Jane. You are unbelievable." She pulls at a nipple and Jane hisses and slumps forward into her.
"That was amazing, Maura."
As Jane's breathing against Maura neck begins to slow down, she takes hold of Maura's shoulders; her nails dig into Maura's skin, causing Maura to whimper at the mix of pain and pleasure. With a resolute forward momentum, she spins Maura around, and pushes her against the wall.
"I thought we were going to..." Jane scrapes her fingernails down Maura's stomach, stopping directly above her pubic bone. "...get out of here."
"We are, but I don't want to wait that long to fuck you."
She slams into Maura, evoking a screech of pleasure. As Jane's fingers move inside her, Maura's hips begin to rock against the motions. "Fuucccckkkk, Jaannneee."
Maura's entire body moves up and down with Jane's powerful thrusts. Every inch of her body is involved in the intense thrill Jane is stirring inside of her, and she knows she is only seconds away from exploding.
Tugging at Maura's earlobe with her teeth, Jane whispers in a deep, scratchy voice. "Yes, I have made myself cum thinking about you."
"Jane. Oh my god, Jane."
"Don't cum, yet, Maura."
"I, ohhh…" Jane pushes as deep into Maura as she can, practically lifting Maura off her feet and harder into the wall. "Please, Jane."
"Not yet. I want you…" She tweaks a distended nipple, with cruel force. "to hold it a little bit longer. You want to cum really hard, right?"
Maura nods before banging her head back against the tile. Her struggle escalates when Jane's other hand grabs one of her ass cheeks, spreading her open and providing more pressure.
"Fuckkk. Jane!"
Jane's thumb connects with Maura's clit, which is throbbing with need. "I can't wait to get you home." The two women kiss sloppily until Jane pulls back to watch Maura shaking against the wall.
"Okay, Maura. Cum." Jane's hand moves from Maura's ass to her core, where she spanks Maura's clit with three fingers in a steady, fast rhythm. The sensation, in combination with Jane's movement inside of her, sends Maura blinds Maura and she screams through the orgasm she finally allows to take full control of her.
Jane pulls out of Maura and immediately embraces her in a hug, supporting almost all of her weight. They pant into each other's mouths as they kiss through the last few spasms of Maura's orgasm. Maura trails away from the kiss and sucks at Jane's pulse point.
"Goddd…you feel so good Maura." Jane tangles her fingers in Maura's hair, pushing Maura's open mouth harder against her neck. "Ouch!"
Maura squints her eyes up at Jane. "Serves you right, Jane. That was cruel making me wait to cum!"
The saucy look on Maura's face causes candor and confidence to materialize in the form of a blunt request. "I want to fuck you with a strap on." She drags her tongue up from Maura's collarbone to her jawline.
"Gooodddddd, Jane. I would love that." Her nails dig into Jane's upper arms
"You've thought about that before?"
Maura barely lets Jane finish her question. "Many times."
"Do you have one? Or can we get one on the way home?"
"I have one."
"Yessss. I have had amazing day at the spa, Maur, but I really want to leave now. Is that cool?"
"Oh, yes. Let's get dressed and get on the road."
As they get dressed they both feel comfort in no longer needing to be secretive about stealing peeks at each other's bodies. Ready to go, Jane doesn't bother to mask the neediness in her voice. "Ready?"
Equally excited, Maura finishes tugging her second boot on and stands to attention. "Ready."
The hour car ride feels days long for both women, but as they pull into Maura's driveway, they are both certain that the wait was more than worth it.
A mild anxiety settles over Maura as they enter the house- the reality of their relationship's long awaited advancement now more present in her home. Countless doubts threaten to resurface as she imagines Jane backing out. Uncertain how to carry on, Maura sluggishly takes off her shoes and jacket.
Finally lifting her head, Jane flashes her a sincere half-mouthed smile, erasing all doubt.
"Do you want a drink? Or should we..."
Jane's hands on her waist steal the words from her throat, and Jane pulls her into a hug, before whispering, "I'm so happy, Maura."
An overpowering bliss comes to life on Maura's face as she smiles into Jane's neck. "Me too, Jane."
They both let the moment to settle, and then Jane speaks again. "And now, I'm going to fuck you soooo hard."
Shocked and electrified by Jane's statement, Maura steps back and catches one of Jane's hands. Stepping toward the hallway, she winks at Jane. "Well then, I think I'm about to be even happier."
They giggle in unison on their walk down the hall, but upon entering the bedroom, all levity evaporates in the presence of their lust. Jane pushes Maura back onto the bed and mounts her. She yanks Maura into a sitting position and shucks her top off. When Maura begins to tug at Jane's top, Jane helps by removing her own top and then she unsnapping and removing her own bra. When her attention returns to Maura, Maura is already completely topless and breathing laboriously.
Jane brusquely rips Maura's pants and panties off.
"God, Jane. I want you."
Jane drops back on top of Maura, who grabs her ass and pulls her tightly into her. Jane's left hand snakes between them, and begins to rub Maura's sopping core with flattened fingers. "Ahhh…mmmm…"
Jane's movements slow and she rasps against Maura's mouth. "Where is the strap on?"
"Bottom of the top drawer."
"Ok. I'll be right back." Jane practically sprints to the draw, which she digs through messily, sending panties all over the floor. Once she has the item, she notices the mess and looks up at Maura guiltily. Sitting on her feet, at the edge of the bed, Maura just laughs at Jane. "I don't care right now, Jane. Just hurry up!"
"Okay. Okay." Jane pushes her pants and panties down and kicks them away hurriedly. She nimbly steps into the harness and tightens the straps before she begins her walk back to the bed.
"Oh shit. Where is the…"
"Same drawer, Jane."
Jane jumps back to the dresser, grabs the dildo and rushes back to Maura, who is now kneeling. She takes the dildo from Jane's hand and drops it on the bed and then clutches the sides of the harness, and pulls Jane into her. "You look so hot in this."
An electric heat pulses through Jane, gathering with unparalleled vigor between her legs. "God, Maura." She nudges Maura onto her back and crawls on top of her. Without pause, she cups Maura's mound and rests two fingers at Maura's entrance.
"Mmmm…yes, Jane." The unrecognizable graininess of Maura's voice further motivates Jane, and she inserts two fingers into Maura's tense opening.
As her left hand moves in and out of Maura, her right hand feels around the sheets for the dildo. With her eyes closed, Maura does not notice Jane's movements and winces and whimpers when Jane withdraws her fingers to secure the dildo in the harness.
"Nooo…" She opens her eyes, discovers Jane's intention, and then lies back down. "Ohhh…mmmm."
"That's what I thought." Now ready, Jane lowers herself over Maura, lifting her hips up and then slowly dropping them down, allowing the length of the shaft to slide along Maura's slick slit.
She takes it in her hand and teases Maura's entrance with the tip. Unwilling to be teased, Maura bucks her hips up and forward, guiding the phallus into her clenching channel. "Aahhhhh. Yes, Jane. Fuck me."
Jane immediately begins driving her hips, plunging in and out of Maura at a fast pace.
"Oh. Oh, Jane. You feel so amazing." Maura's words are gurgled as Jane's motions move her up and down against the mattress. "Yes, Jane. Fuck me, Jane."
Jane drops her head and focuses on the power behind every one of her movements. Galvanized by the sight of Maura sweating below her—eyes half closed and mouth hanging open-Jane drops her hips lower, pushing deeper inside of Maura. "Yesssss…Oh, god, Jane!"
Buried deep inside of Maura, Jane stops her movements and grinds against Maura, establishing an intoxicating friction against Maura's clit. Maura claws at Jane's back as she peaks. Continuing her tactic, Jane moves her hips just slightly, but quickly, bolstering the dynamic rhapsody both inside and outside of Maura.
As rapturous gratification invades her, Maura writhes under Jane. "Shiiiittt! Oh, shit. Jane!"
"Mmmmm…Maura. Yes." As Maura stops thrashing, Jane feels Maura's walls release, but is not ready to stop pleasuring her. She gently pulls out, gets to her knees and scoots toward the edge of the bed.
Completely out of breath, Maura chokes out. "Where are you going?"
Jane drops her feet to the floor and snags Maura's ankles. "Right here." She hauls Maura toward the edge of the bed. "Turn over. I want to fuck you again."
Though Maura is unsure if her body can handle another climax, Maura's arousal makes the decision for her and she complies. Once on all fours, she glances over her shoulder at Jane who is lasciviously glaring at her body. Jane's attention snaps up to Maura's eyes, and she cleaves to Maura's hips pulling her further back. With the dildo in hand, she leans forward and reaches under Maura's body, grasping a breast. She massages it as she snaps her hips.
Jane leans back, returns both hands to Maura' hips and begins moving in and out of Maura. Maura moves in time with Jane—her body bouncing in the most heavenly ways. Her hands, anchored under her shoulders dig into the mattress as Jane increases the speed and length of her thrusts.
"Yes, Jane. Fuck me as hard as you can."
Jane cannot believe her own strength as she increases her force again-grunting as she pounds against Maura.
"Yes, Jane! Yes!"
As Jane continues, she becomes desperate to feel Maura against her. She grasps Maura's shoulder and pulls her into an upright kneeling position-their bodies flush against each other. With her movements constricted by position, Jane reaches around Maura and strokes between her legs, focusing on her stiff clit. Almost instantly, Maura orgasms, releasing one more flood of arousal.
Jane releases her solid hold of Maura's body and cautiously pulls out. "Hmmmmppphhh." Maura slouches forward before sprawling out on her stomach.
Eager hands fumble with buckles and Jane frees herself from the harness. "Come here." Delicately, Jane helps Maura flip over and then pulls her into her at the head of the bed.
Fatigue envelops Maura's body, as she cuddles into Jane who lightly traces one of Maura's eyebrows with a single fingertip. "You're beautiful, Maura. So, so beautiful."
"Mmmmm... Jane. YOU are so beautiful."
"I mean it, Maura. I've always thought you are gorgeous, but seeing you like this-being with you like this, makes me realize I have had no idea how beautiful you truly are."
"Jane." Maura sits up and looks at Jane with deep affection. She blinks slowly, as she chooses her words wisely. "I want to be with you-as in a relationship."
Jane reaches for Maura's hand, and intertwines their fingers. "I want that, too." She sits up and kisses Maura's hand. "Maura Isles, will you be my girlfriend?"
Maura kisses the back of Jane's hand and then responds with an enthusiastic, "Yes." She pounces forward, throwing herself on top of Jane and spreads kisses all over Jane's face while repeating, "Yes. Yes. Yes!"
Jane closes her eyes and revels in Maura's soft lips against her face. When Maura stops, she slides back to Jane's arms and speaks quietly against Jane's neck. "I'm so glad you finally enjoyed yourself at the spa, Jane."