Whoa. So this is, for me personally, probably my favorite sex scene I've ever wrote. and I've wrote a lot of them. Definitely more like this coming. Review and tell me what you think, what else would you like to see? More dialogue? anything they need to tell each other? Any positions they need to try? Hit me with them! And of course, tell me if you enjoyed it
They'd lost themselves in another long series of kisses, those kisses saying words neither of them could manage. When Maura's teeth grazed across the underside of Jane's jaw she became aware of the arousal that had pooled between her legs. God she was ready to experience whatever Maura had for her.
Maura noticed the shift in Jane's response and smiled against the tan skin beneath her. She rolled on top of the detective and straddled, gazing down at her with hungry eyes as she took in every inch of Jane's exposed torso. "I never understood the term before," Maura said, trailing her hands up Jane's toned stomach to cup her breasts, "but you are the definition of breathtaking, Jane," she whispered as she lowered her head and with one languid motion, licked her way up and covered one of Jane's nipples with her warm mouth. Jane whimpered, a rush of wetness dampening between her thighs as she placed her hands on either side of Maura, resting them on her thighs. Maura hummed in satisfaction, acquainting herself with one breast, then the other.
Jane's fingers were digging into Maura's silky skin, her lower body pressing up, desperate for some sort of contact or friction. But Maura was all too content with worshipping Jane's breasts for the moment. After what seemed like an eternity to Jane, Maura began to slide lower, her eyes finding Jane's as she slipped her body between Jane's legs, spreading them wider. Slowly she pulled down Jane's underwear and Jane, trembling, raised her hips to aid in the removal of them. They were flung across the room and Maura settled herself, gazing down at Jane with eyes so hooded with lust, Jane found it hard to breathe. She felt so exposed, completely naked to Maura's gaze. Those honey eyes drank her in, wandering their way up her body. When their eyes met, Jane felt a shiver run through her body, neither said a word as Maura positioned herself into what, to Jane, looked like the sexiest yoga pose ever. Perfect ass in the air as her arms wrapped around Jane's thighs, she slowly leaned forward.
"Do you trust me, Jane?" Maura asked softly, one hand gently stroking the inside of Jane's trembling thigh. Jane, still transfixed on Maura, nodded slowly. "Then relax," Maura purred, kissing the inside of her thigh, then spreading kisses down to her soaking core. Jane's head dropped down against the pillow with a thump and her hands gripped the comforter beneath her, trying to force her body to relax. She was with Maura, why was she afraid? Maura just made it look so effortless; she was like a goddess of sex as she dipped between Jane's legs, torturing her with pleasure without ever having touched her most intimate parts.
All fear was lost for the moment when Jane felt a rush of sensations course through her body. Maura's tongue had worked its way through her folds and she was eagerly lapping up the arousal Jane had expelled from her touches. "You're so wet," Maura moaned, tightening her grip around Jane's thighs. Jane could only whimper again, raising her hips to Maura's mouth in a silent plea. Maura was too happy to oblige and dove in again, her tongue entering Jane repeatedly before going flat against her and trailing up to swirl around her throbbing clit. Jane cried out, hips thrusting up again as electric shocks ran through her. Maura moaned in response to the sound Jane made, the sound vibrating against Jane's body, causing her to cry out again. Jane was on cloud nine, writhing on the bed, moaning wordlessly as Maura's tongue continued its unparalleled ministrations, leaving Jane's skin blazing in its wake.
Jane couldn't take it, the sensation overdrive had her gasping Maura's name in pleasure, but she'd reached a plateau, and was now begging Maura for more. She needed more. More of Maura and her delicious movements. Maura enjoyed every second of Jane bucking up against her, vocalizing her pleasure through Maura's name as she devoured every drop of Jane's essence. She loved feeling Jane's quivering body against her, every quake of pleasure as Maura hit yet another spot that drove Jane wild. There was nothing like Jane coming undone against her, and if she hadn't completely comprehended what Jane was trying to say before, she did now. There was nothing like this feeling, and Maura wanted to commit to it with her entire being. She wanted to commit to pleasuring Jane, commit to hearing the way Jane moaned her name and never have another name grace Jane's lips aside from hers. She wanted to be the sole owner of Jane's pleasure, her climax, and her release. She wanted to be the one to work her down from her highs, then build her back up and shatter her with pleasure.
Maura's movements had run away with her mind, and as she came back to reality, Jane was thrusting wildly into her hand. Her fingers had found their way to her core and plunged their way into her depths, pumping in and out of her in erratic thrusts. Maura's breathing was coming in quick gasps, her chest constricted and the ache between her legs returning. Maura was overcome with the need to just fuck Jane. She'd brought her pleasure already, but this was different. It was primal. Possessive. Maura's fingers pulled out for a moment and she climbed up Jane's body, surprising her with a fierce kiss as her once ardent touches were replaced with primal movements. Jane moaned, tasting herself in Maura's mouth as she rocked against Maura's fingers, which had reentered her and were sliding in and out of her in a steady rhythm.
Jane broke away from her kiss and looked up at Maura, panting heavily as she registered the look in the ME's eyes. Jane had never seen something so possessive and beautiful. Maura was completely dominating her, and Jane for once was okay with it. "Maur," Jane choked out, barely able to formulate words through the moans that were forcing their way out of her mouth with every thrust of Maura's fingers. Maura's gaze returned to hers and her fingers stalled for the briefest of moments. "I'm…I will…soon…" Jane managed, hoping Maura caught on to what she was implying.
As if the admittance of Jane's approaching orgasm renewed Maura's strength, the honey blonde began fingering Jane with new force. Three of her fingers now stretching and filling Jane as they stroked her without abandon. Jane arched up, every muscle in her body trembling and tensing as the pleasure built up mercilessly in her body. "Maura!" she gasped, her arms wrapping around the other woman and her nails digging into her back as she teetered on the edge of release.
Maura's lips claimed Jane's once more in a passionate kiss that threatened to consume her before she broke away and bore deep into Jane's eyes with her own. For a moment the world seemed to stop, Jane's moans caught in her throat as Maura and her exchanged a smoldering gaze, Maura's fingers curled inside of her, as if her fingers were beckoning to her orgasm. Jane gasped, her body seizing up, then with one final kiss reality started up again and Jane's entire world came apart around her as she screamed out a final time before Maura's name tumbled out of her mouth in a series of breathless vocalizations of praise, Maura's fingers doing unspeakable things inside of her.
Jane had never experienced an orgasm as consuming as this, and Maura had never been witness to something so magnificent, but as the two women clung to each other, their irregular breathing somehow in sync as they gyrated against each other in a last effort to grasp at the pleasure that had just consumed them, Jane was certain that her life had just changed, and her views on intimacy has as well.
When they were able to disentangle their limbs and breathe freely, Jane took Maura's face into her hands and kissed her deeply, conveying the gratitude and love she felt before pulling away to verbalize it. "Maura…you are fucking incredible." Maura's cheeks heated as she gently placed her hands over Jane's, which were still on her cheeks. "Jane, I…I've never felt anything like this before." Jane smiled, her eyes shining in adoration as she stroked her thumb across Maura's soft skin. "Neither have I. But I don't want to stop feeling it. I don't want to stop feeling you."
Maura's breath hitched for a moment as she leaned into Jane's touch. "Good…because right now Jane, all I want is for you to touch me again."
Jane could live with that.