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RED

The sharp nails dug themselves in the blonde bottoms as the younger woman moaned strongly with each movement of the woman under her, the right hand of the blonde moving between them quickly as Regina muffled her own moans by biting the blonde's slender neck.

Emma could feel the pain rising with each thrust, the nails making red lines in her skin, painting themselves with the blood that escaped through the wounds, her neck also feeling numb but with each bit come a soft lick, almost the promess of one, that made the pain fade and the desire return.

She always loved how Regina lost herself when she was so close to the release, that was the reason behind she always asked to be the first to please the other woman: because she liked the color of red in her skin, the bites and marks that she later sported proudly; they were symbols of the passion that the brunette had in storage only for her.

She put another finger, making with it three inside of Regina, and curved the digits, wanting to touch the g-spot of the older woman who moved one of her hands, scaling the slender and fair-skinned back of the blonde dragging the nails through the skin, painting it like a canvas before screaming in the flesh of Emma's who smiled broadly, her own pleasure becoming so much to bear.

When Regina opened her eyes, still charcoal black with lust, desire and passion Emma pulled out her hand off Regina and licked each digit until they shimmered with her own saliva, smling cockily she raised one brow and mouthed a quick "Again" to the other woman who smiled almost as darkly as her as she put her blood-red nails