Feel

                                    

                                          
It had been a particularly long and difficult day for Maya and the team. It was like the entire city of Seattle had decided that day would be the perfect day to erupt in flames. The blonde slowly pulled into their driveway, turning off the engine and slumping into her seat. She took a minute to gather her thoughts, taking a few deep breaths. 
"Goddamn," she mumbled as she walked into the house, placing her bag and keys on the kitchen table as quietly as she could. She couldn't take her eyes off Carina. The brunette was leaning against the kitchen counter, wearing one of Maya's shirts that hung loosely on her frame. The soft light in the room cast a warm glow, making everything feel almost surreal.
"Bambina, you're home" she had caught her staring and gave Maya that smirk that always sent a thrill through her. "What?" she asked, her eyebrow arching in that playful way she has.
"Just you," the blonde replied, stepping closer. Maya's voice came out lower than she had intended. "I can't believe how lucky I am."
Her smile softened, and their eyes locked. There was something so electric in the air, a silent understanding between them that always felt so natural. Carina reached out to touch Maya's face, her fingers tracing her defined jawline, she couldn't help but lean into the other's touch.
"Kids?" Maya asked. 
"In bed," Carina whispered, softly nibbling on her ear. 
Maya kissed her then, starting slow and tender, savoring the feel of her lips on her own. But it wasn't long before the kiss deepened, a familiar urgency bubbling up inside them. Maya's hands slid around her waist, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them.
She traced her fingers along the circumference of the blonde's belt. She couldn't help the playful grin that spread across her face as her hands moved to her belt buckle, slowly unbuckling it. Maya kept my eyes on Carina's, watching her expression shift from curiosity to excitement.
Without a word, Maya guided Carina to the kitchen island, her movements slow and deliberate. She took the belt, wrapping it gently around Carina's wrists.
 "Is this okay?" Maya asked. The look in Carina's eyes—trust, anticipation—only fueled Maya's desire. 
"Yes," she said breathlessly. The blonde's heart pounded as she tied her wife's hands together. 
"You're mine tonight," Maya whispered against Carina's lips, her voice husky with the mix of emotions swirling inside her. Maya kissed her again, this time with more passion, more intensity. Carina responded immediately, her body pressing into Maya's.
The blonde took her time, exploring every inch of Carina with her hands, her lips. Each touch, each breath they shared felt like a promise, a deepening of the bond between them. Carina's breath quickened with anticipation, hitching as Maya removed her panties. "you made this easy," she smirked. The Captain got on her knees, pulling Carina toward her giving herself full access. Carina let out a soft moan as her wife ran her tongue through her folds. Maya looked up at her wife, never breaking contact. She looked amazing. She focused on the small hard nub protruding through her labia, working her tongue and lips in ways she knew her wife enjoyed. Carina wriggled above her, her hands begging to be freed. Maya could tell the tension was building quickly and stopped right before her wife reached her climax, earning a frustrated groan. 
"Not yet. You cum when I want you to cum, understood?" she smirked. Carina nodded slowly, a soft moan escaping her lips. Maya took Carina's hands, draping them around her neck before lifting her off the counter. The couple made their way into the bedroom. Maya used her foot to close the door behind them, their lips never parting. She placed Carina on the bed. The brunette pulling her down onto her.