Chapter 2

With a wave of her hand, Regina made her boots, tights and shorts vanish in a puff of purple smoke, leaving her stood in just the tiniest pair of lacey French panties Emma had ever seen.

Emma gulped loudly. Her centre now throbbing at the sight of her beautiful Regina's incredible naked body, and she shifted in her seat in a desperate bid to ease the flames, an action that didn't go unnoticed by her queen.

"Do you like what you see Miss Swan?" She smirked, knowing exactly what her guest was thinking. Without giving her a chance to answer, she stepped forward, bent at the waist and quickly pushed apart Emma's thighs. She stepped forward into the space between the younger woman's denim clad legs and licked her lips. Spinning around quickly then dropping her booty into Emma's lap and grinding slowly in circles gained a very audible groan from her guest. Emma's hands immediately flew up to capture Regina's tiny waist, and with a small wave of her hand, Regina tied Emma's hands to the sides of the throne.

"Oh, come on!" Emma complained loudly, then quickly rectified herself. "I'm sorry your majesty"

Regina chuckled evilly. Laying back onto Emma's chest, her head against her shoulder, Regina continued to grind her generous derriere into the blondes now rather wet lap and began to run her hands across her breasts. Stopping to pinch her nipples, Emma could do nothing but groan loudly and push herself upwards to mimic her Queens movements. Leaving one hand gently squeezing her own nipple, Regina's other hand began travelling further south, across her toned tanned stomach and when she suddenly plunged it in the space between her body and that flimsy piece of material, Emma thought she would come undone there and then.

"Are you as wet as I am Miss Swan?"

"Y..yes your majesty" Emma stuttered then groaned at the sudden lack of contact as Regina suddenly stepped forward, spun around and straddled her guest, one beautiful tanned leg at a time.

"You are a bad girl Miss Swan. A Queen should always be presentable! Not a dripping horny mess!" Touching Emma's lips with her wet finger, she smirked. "What are you going to do to rectify this situation?"

Knowing what Regina wanted to hear and see, Emma's lips parted and she greedily sucked Regina's wet finger into her mouth, marvelling at how sweet and delicious her Queens nectar tasted. "I want to lick you dry your majesty. You can't walk around with a wet pussy, please let me clean you up" She begged.

Regina laughed dryly. "And tell me, Miss Swan, why should I give you that pleasure?"

"There's no pleasure in it for me your majesty I assure you. I just want to do right by my Queen."

Slowly rising, Regina stepped each leg onto the arms of the throne, carefully avoiding her guests bound wrists. "Then do your duty Miss Swan" she ordered, bringing her damp centre towards the blondes hungry mouth. My god, Emma could smell her! With that beautiful sweet smell of excitement, she struggled to maintain her composure and stop herself diving in towards that lace covered pussy head first.

Sensing Emma's frustration, Regina waved her hand slightly and the lace disappeared. The younger woman couldn't fight it anymore and dived forward into that wet hot centre, her tongue darting out to lap up the dampness there. Regina threw her head back and moaned loudly, placing her hand on the back of the blondes head, she urged her on. "That's it Miss Swan, Eat your Queens cunt! Make me come hard and then clean me up!"

Emma murmured her agreement, not stopping her tongue from sliding up and down her Queens slick folds, before settling on that sensitive little nub, where she placed her lips around and sucked suddenly. Regina yelped slightly as the pleasure took over her for a split second and she forced Emma's head further into her, and the blonde obligingly continued to alternate between sucking and licking her Queens most sensitive spot.

Realising she needed more, Regina waved her free hand slightly and told Emma "Fuck me! Fuck me now Miss Swan".

Emma's now released hands instantly shot upwards to cup her majesty's majestic bum cheeks as she buried her head further into her sweet smelling cunt. Bringing one hand around, she slowly slid one finger up and down her Queens now soaking wet folds. Listening to the sudden gasp of air come from above her, Emma slowly buried her finger inside Regina and began to pump in and out slowly, before adding a second and third. Quickening the tempo, Emma continued to flick her tongue across her Queens clit while furiously fucking her with her fingers.

Regina groaned audibly and struggled to maintain her balance, her breath was deepening, her legs were turning to jelly and she knew she was close. Leaning forward to steady herself on the back of the throne, she thrust herself further into Emma's eager grasp and ordered her to "make me come"!

"Anything for you, your majesty." She begged. She knew her Queen was close and really wanted to bring her to the edge. She sucked harder on her clit, curled her fingers in the exact way she knew would hit Regina's spot and fucked them hard and fast.

"oooh … m… my god … yes … yes … yes!" Regina dropped her head down and shook as the orgasm took over her body. She trembled as the pleasure ripped through her, her pussy gushing her own juices all over her guests hand, and cried out loud "My god Emma yes!"

Legs trembling, Regina slowly lowered her self until she was sitting straddling Emma's lap before collapsing into the blondes chest, raggedy breathing and shaking. Emma wrapped her arms around the older woman's waist and nuzzled into her neck. "Was that good enough for her majesty?"

Regina laughed sweetly. "That was perfect Miss … oh fuck it. I can't keep this up. That was amazing baby"

Emma chuckled and hugged the brunette even tighter. "I think I may actually like the Evil Queen" she said.

Regina began to move away and Emma pulled her back. "Only in the bedroom though" she continued. Regina breathed a big sigh and snuggled in closer.

I think 'Regina' owes me an orgasm though" she smirked.

"Oh does she now?" Regina said, biting her lip and shifting off Emma's lap. "Well let's see what we can do about that. But for a start Em-ma, you appear to be wearing too much clothing" she said, waving her hand and dropping to her knees

A now naked Emma laid back, hands behind her head and got ready to take control back.

'This is the life'