For the Femslah Today porn battle:

Prompt: Emma/ Regina- Apples

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She smelled like apples. Crisp, sun ripe apples. Emma buried her nose in Regina's neck, inhaling the scent. The smell seemed to linger on Regina's skin. Even when she came right out of the shower. It was like she was infused with them. It was like an addiction.

Emma hated everything about the brunette, but her smell, she loved. She could always tell when Regina had just been in a room, make out the distinct fragrance that lingered behind.

And like an addiction she was powerless to stop herself from giving in to the desire that coiled deep in her belly whenever she was near the other woman.

She cursed herself when she found herself propped up against the Mayor's office wall again. Her dress, red as apples, bunched up around her hips as Regina's fingers set a fast pace inside her.

Her eyes opened and Emma stared into the Mayor's dilated pupils. Regina licked her lips; she reveled in the power she had over the blonde. Having the ability to reduce her to a whimpering mess at her diligence.

She twisted her fingers inside Emma, drawing a ragged moan from the blonde's throat. Emma's hands flew up to steady herself. Her fingernails digging in Regina's shoulders. Her breathing coming in stuttering staccato gasps. Emma wrapped her leg around Regina's waist, drawing her in closer and grinding herself against the palm of her hand. Falling faster and deeper into the grip of ecstasy.

Regina leaned into her and licked a line along the column of her throat. "Come for me Miss. Swan" she purred into Emma's ear, licking the shell with the tip of her tongue.

Emma whimpered and bit down on her lip, the scent of apples washed over her and she felt her walls starting to contract around Regina's thrusting, aggressive fingers. Regina brought her thumb up over Emma's clit and pressed down, making Emma arch against her, finally giving in and coming with a harsh cry.

Emma let her head fall back against the wall, trying to control her breathing while Regina extracted herself, wiping her fingers nonchalantly on Emma's bare thigh.

"Do be on time for the speeches Sheriff" Regina smirked, taking in the sight of the disheveled blonde leaning back against the stark black and white wallpaper.

She smoothed the wrinkles out of her deep purple dress and pulled open the door, letting the soft music from the party seep in before slipping through. Leaving Emma behind with nothing but shaky legs and an empty, twisting feeling in her stomach.