Maura is still straddling Jane, and is currently occupying herself by peppering soft kisses all over Jane's chest and neck.
It reminds Jane of something stupid that she used to think about when she would fantasize about Maura. She snorts to herself.
Maura stops and lifts her head. "What?"
"Nothing. I just, I kinda always imagined that, when you were in bed like this with someone, that you'd like, name muscles and bones and stuff as you kissed them." She smiles bashfully. She wouldn't normally admit something like that to anyone, but Maura has a way of making her feel so light and happy. It makes her want to share everything with Maura, even silly fantasies.
Maura tilts her head, loose curls falling over one shoulder. "Really? How strange." Maura shrugs, "I don't do that, but I can if you'd like," she smirks. "If it would turn you on."
"What? No. No, it was just a stupid thing that I used to think." Jane is blushing.
Maura purses her lips and narrows her eyes. "A stupid thing that you used to think about while you were imagining us in intimate situations?"
Jane rolls her eyes, but confesses anyway. "Maybe."
Maura grins and then lowers her lips. "Suprasternal notch," she purrs breathily, then kisses the dip at the base of Jane's neck.
"Oh stop!" Jane laughs heartily.
Maura grins and then moves her lips a fraction lower and kisses again. "Manubrium." She is being overly and dramatically seductive now.
"Maur!" Jane takes Maura's face in her hands and pulls Maura's head up. They look into each other's eyes, both sets dancing with mirth. "If you stop, I'll tell you something else I've been fantasizing about."
Maura sits up quickly and rests her hands flat on Jane's abdomen. Her eyes are wide. "Tell me," she demands.
"I want you to sit on my face." Jane says it bluntly. She's not embarrassed by this fantasy. She wants it too badly.
"Oh!" Maura's face lights up. "I've never done this. How exciting!" She claps her hands together once and then starts to crawl up Jane's body.
"Get your butt up here."As Maura grabs ahold onto the wooden bedhead, Jane wraps her arms around Maura's thighs and grabs an ass cheek in each hand. She's staring right into Maura's tight, pink pussy now. She licks her lips and swallows, her mouth is starting to water in anticipation.
Maura looks down to make sure that she is in the optimal position. Her knees are pressing into the pillow on either side of Jane's head. She slides them apart slowly, lowering herself gently onto Jane's mouth. Her core clenches at the first sensation of touch. "Oh, Jane."
Jane begins by flattening her tongue and pulling it all the way up through Maura's soaked folds. The taste of Maura is overwhelming. She swirls around Maura's opening to collect more of the slick sweetness on her tongue. Once she has tasted enough of Maura to be momentarily satisfied, she starts sucking and licking at the puffy lips. She makes her way slowly up to Maura's hooded clit, where she sucks on it softly and rolls her tongue around it. She feels it grow steadily harder between her lips.
Maura lets her head fall back with a guttural moan, before dropping it forward to brace against her arms, which are held up by her death grip on the bedhead. She closes her eye and starts to unconsciously squeeze her thighs together.
Maura must be so close. Jane can hear small, panting moans just above her. She squeezes Maura's ass firmly and begins thrusting her tongue in and out of Maura. Maura's moans get louder and Jane can feel Maura's hips starting to grind down into her face. She tightens her arms around Maura's thighs, trying to hold them still, and plunges her tongue in as far as she can get it. Sensing the moment is right, Jane returns her lips to Maura's clit and sucks hard.
"Ahh Ja-" Maura fails to get Jane's name out before the convulsions rip through her. She comes hard, and Jane continues to lick her until she can't take anymore. She removes herself from Jane and scoots herself down onto the bed.
They lie side by side, both panting and blissful. From the corner of her eye Jane sees Maura's hand drag down a flushed, heaving chest and down onto a flat stomach, before disappearing between separated thighs.
Maura cups her hand over herself and soothes her sensitive clit with barely there strokes. She takes a deep breath and revels in the feeling of post-coital euphoria. When she hears a breathy moan she turns her head to see that Jane is fixated on the movements of her hand between her thighs. Her smile is smug as she slowly dips her fingers lower into wetness, and then slowly pulls them up and up, leaving a slick trail across her body. Jane's eyes are glued to the movement, and when Maura latches her lips around her fingers and sucks, she hears a strangled cry and she chuckles at Jane.
"Good God Maura! You are going to kill me." Jane rolls towards Maura and wraps an arm around her girlfriend.
"I hope not literally." Maura rolls into Jane and presses their lips together in a long, soft kiss. "Because I just got you."
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