Regina listened to his obedient footsteps as he left her, heading for her private chambers as she had commanded. A small smile spread across her cold expression as she closed the drawer, forever locking his heart away with the rest that had become part of her possession. She had yearned for the Huntsman's touch ever since he had been brought before her but her need to have Snow Whites heart cut from her chest was to strong a desire to lay aside and the Huntsman had been the best person for the task. His failure was not all in vain. Although in her anger she tore from him that which made him beautiful, without his heart the Huntsman was hers to do with as she pleased, and please her he would.
"Why not just kill him? He did betray you after all." The mirror asked from across the room.
Regina turned from the wall of drawers to face him.
"Because this way I at least get some satisfaction from the rest of his miserable existence." She spat back at him.
"Seems like their was a little more to it than that. You were quick enough to embrace him." The mirror stated.
Gliding quickly across the floor, reaching the mirror in seconds, Regina placed her hands on either side of the frame, leaning towards his face menacingly.
"I don't recall asking for your opinion on the matter." She spoke softly though her voice was still filled with venom. "Maybe you need a reminder of your place here?"
Regina raised a hand as flames burned from its palm, her hand moving closer to the cool glass that offered little protection to the mirror.
"My apologies my queen. You know my love and devotion for you knows no bounds."
The flames extinguished as Regina's fingers closed to her palm and she turned from him to take a seat on her couch.
"Show me my chambers." She ordered.
The mirror faded from sight and his image was replaced by the vision of Regina's four poster oak bed sitting central in the room. The Huntsman walked into view and sat on the soft mattress setting his weapons aside and removing his boots.
As her eyes filled with lust, Regina watched on as The Huntsman threw his boots away from the bed and stood, lifting the cloth hiding his chest over his head and letting it fall to the stone floor. Regina's tongue caressed her upper lip, her gaze moving over his toned form, her hand eager to run across the subtle hair of his chest and abs. Her attention was quickly turned to his hands that now unbuckled the belt of his trousers, then the buttons, before sliding the waist past his hips. He was now free of all clothing and stood to attention waiting for his queen, unaware she was already salivating for his touch.
Unable to wait any longer, Regina rushed from her seat and down the corridors in the direction of her chambers. Her strides were rushed but composed as the stone corridor echoed with the click of her heels, her cold heart racing, the image of his naked form clear in her thoughts charging her body with a burning desire she had not felt for some time.
The large oak door, the only obstacle to Regina touching him, came into view. A clap of her hand caused her tight clothing to change into a long silk robe that rippled across the stone behind her. A delicate piece of lace held the robe closed just below her navel, hiding her dignity as well as keeping the upper material just covering her hard nipples which were being electrified by the feel of the silk grazing over them as she walked.
Reaching the door, it opened at will sensing its owners approach. The Huntsman stared at the open door and to the presence of Regina. He struggled to move his gaze from her soft form, barely covered before him.
The door closed as quickly as it had opened after Regina had passed through into the room. Her pace only stopped as she reached The Huntsman, placing a hand to his chest letting her fingers trail down towards his abdomen. Her fingers reached the soft length of his cock and she continued there journey back and forth over its hardening flesh. With her free hand, Regina pulled on the lace of her robe and allowed it to drop from her shoulders. She stepped back slightly, her fingers still teasing The Huntsman's length, allowing him to see her exposed breasts that yearned for the feel of his lips against them.
"Does my body please you Huntsman?" she asked.
Without his heart the Huntsman could know no true pleasure but he was obedient to his queen.
"Of course my Queen. You please me like no other can."
Regina knew her magical hold of his heart brought the words to his lips but it didn't matter to her. The Huntsman was hers for her pleasure and never had she been with such a specimen of a man. The fact he had been raised by wolves gave him an animals hunger that she would take full advantage of.
"Show me how much I please you my Huntsman."
Barely had her last word been spoken before his lips embraced hers taking her by surprise. A heat built within her she had not felt for some time. A heat that grew in strength as his tongue glanced across her own while his hands stroked the length of her back sending shivers through her being. If magic were to freeze her in time then Regina would be glad for that moment to be now.
The Huntsman lifted Regina into his arms, his lips never leaving hers, as he carried her and lay her onto her bed, his body pressing against hers, his cock stroking against her warm thigh.
Regina's lips felt lost as his began to trail kisses over her cheek, down her neck, inching closer to where she wanted them to be. His tongue circled her nipple for a moment before his mouth suckled it and Regina grabbed at her sheets from the pleasure of his touch. The feel of his stubble against her flesh excited her as much as the teasing of his tongue and lips as he moved between each throbbing nipple. She yearned for his journey to continue and after what felt like an eternity the journey continued as he kissed down over her naval, slowly edging towards the warmth between her thighs. As his journey ended, his hands gripped Regina's thighs, delicately parting them, her breath racing as she looked down into his eyes that burned with hunger for what was to come.
A moment longer and she would have begged for him to continue but the Huntsman sensed her need and he let his tongue run over sweet juice she was producing. He kissed as passionately as he had her lips moments before. Regina's back arched as his tongue moved deeper within her. Raising her legs to let him move more freely, she crossed them over his back in an attempt to steady herself. Her fingers ran through his thick hair, gripping it each time the tip of his nose passed over her clit which after so many times now she knew was intentional. Each time her clit was touched her warm walls clamped against his tongue that pressed back and forth within her. He was masterful in his control over her pending orgasm. It came on suddenly, taking Regina by surprise. Her hands pulled at his hair, her legs clamped down on him like a vice, her body spasming in joy at her release.
Staggering to catch her breath, Regina released her grip of the Huntsman and watched as his head rose until he was on his knees in front of her, his cock like stone waiting to take her. She could see his animal instincts in his eyes and found herself fearful of the control he could have over her. He was posed ready to take her like the alpha wolf he was raised to be but her magical control held him back waiting for his Queens approval. There was no way she was about to refuse him and she nodded for him to take her.
With permission granted the Huntsman grabbed Regina's hips, throwing her onto her front and raising her ass slightly into the air leaving her exposed to his advance. Within seconds his body was on top of hers, his cock pressing against her entrance. Regina reached back wanting to touch him but the Huntsman took her arms in each hand, pressing them to the bed as he thrust his hips into her.
Regina's mind went into a daze as his body slapped against her buttocks as he fucked back and forth. She had seen wolves mating in the woods on the castle grounds but never had she thought a man would take a woman with such force. For one of the few times in her life, Regina felt without control as the Huntsman made her moan out uncontrollably into the cold night air. She could feel her moist lips grip against his shaft each time he pressed deep and her orgasms came one after another and with each passing one his pace would quicken and his thrusts grew more furious in his need to have his own release. Regina could feel his cock begin to swell inside her and without warning the Huntsman's teeth gripped at her neck as he pressed a final time against her, sending his seed free within her.
The grip of his teeth loosened and his body went limp, falling on top of her, pinning her to the bed beneath his weight. His nose stoked the back of her neck like a wolf would to its mate.
"Thank you my Queen." He whispered to her.
In that moment, the temperature in Regina's cold heart actually raised as she felt something she had not had for some time. Want for another being.
