**This story contains sexual content.
Chapter Two
Regina was working on some paperwork in her study, listening to the fire crackle in the hearth. She placed the pen down and pinched the bridge of her nose in consternation for what felt like the millionth time this week. It had been nearly a week since the incident in her office with Emma and they had managed to keep their distance from one another since then. As a matter of fact, the mayor had done her best to try and avoid the blonde at all costs. She had no regrets about what had happened, but there was an awkwardness she felt on her part. Regina had never felt so wanton in her life as she did with Emma Swan that night, and the result was one of, if not, the best orgasms in her life. That realization completely amazed and unnerved her.
Remembering Sheriff Swan with a coaxing hand demanding her orgasm was arousing, and it made her wet even now. With a groan the brunette bent her head over her desk and into her hands. The heat, the passion, Emma's tongue in her ear and fingers moving inside of her, the blonde's thumb sliding against her, which had driven her to the precipice of her sanity and right when she needed it, the savior had kissed her pushing her over into orgasmic bliss.
"Oh my God, Emma…I am so close. I need, I need…."
How did Emma know exactly what she needed? The intimacy of the kiss, the urgency of it, the timing, it was all so damn perfect. Regina had wondered all week what would have happened had she not had plans with Kathryn afterwards. Each time she wondered, she was sure she would have brought the savior home and ravished her.
So why didn't she pursue the woman during the week? Well in fairness, it had been a busy one. She also had Henry during the evenings until tonight. She had felt disappointed and embarrassed after she had disengaged Kathryn's call, turned around and found her office empty. At first she wasn't sure how to read that. Was it over? Did Emma not want to talk about it? Did she just want to forget it? Was pleasing Regina akin to changing the oil in that clattering clunk heap she drove; insignificant and unimportant? It was these thoughts that had actually kept her from reaching out to the sheriff.
Stretching her arms over her head she contorted her body, arching her back and appreciating how good every muscle felt. That orgasm had been exactly what she needed and as a result she had one of the best nights of sleep that she could remember.
Her phone rang suddenly and spying the caller ID, she answered immediately.
"Henry?"
"Hi Mom."
"Sweetheart, are you okay? I'm surprised to hear from you."
"No, I'm ok," she heard though she detected a hint of the contrary in his voice. Something was not right. "I was just wondering though if I could spend the night at Nick's tonight. Ma said it's okay if you say so too."
Regina frowned into the phone, "Well of course you can, but don't you want to spend time with Emma? I thought you guys were going to take the weekend and paint your new bedroom." Emma had finally moved out of her parents' two bedroom apartment and found one of her own a little further from town in one of the newer buildings that were built for the new batch of Enchanted Foresters that had come over with the Second Curse. Aurora and Phillip lived in the same building with their son Phillip Junior or "PJ". Mulan lived there as well in the top studio apartment. Emma was able to get one of the nicer 2-bedroom apartments on the top floor as well, complete with a balcony. Regina had approved of the new dwelling on the spot, especially since her son would be living there part-time too.
She heard the hesitancy in her son's voice. "Erm… Ma's not… in the greatest mood."
"Oh?"
"Hang on…" she assumed that he had gone into his room, "…Mom, she's all grumpy and short tempered. It's weird. Like maybe she's on her period or something."
"Henry…"
"No but it's true. I think she knows it too which is why she's willing to let me stay at Nick's. Besides he's got the new Warlocks and Wizards game. May I go, Mom, please?"
"Yes, Henry, you may go."
"Awesome! Mr. Tillman is picking me up in 15 minutes! Love you, Mom! Bye!"
Then, he was gone.
Hmmm…cranky, irritable, grumpy…
Putting the edge of her iPhone to her lips, Regina had a sneaky suspicion that she knew what was wrong with the savior and with a smirk she realized that she would only be more than happy to lend a hand.
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Emma slammed the freezer door shut a little harder than usual. Henry had left almost an hour ago, and in that time she had taken a shower and was in her usual attire when her son was not around: a simple white tank top, braless after her shower, and pair of simple cotton bikini briefs. With Henry absent, she could relax and forego having a full meal for dinner and chose a pint of Rocky Road ice cream instead.
She was just sucking a dollop of the frozen creamy confection off a teaspoon when she saw Regina's black Mercedes swerve into one of the guest parking spaces. Interesting. She wondered what had brought the mayor out this way. She suspected that the mayor came to see her, but since the two had not been on speaking terms for most of the week, she was afraid to hope. Should I put some clothes on? She looked down at her attire, which was quite revealing. Just knowing Regina was outside, and remembering the last time she was with the woman, had her nipples hardening already. She momentarily wondered whether she should tuck them back in. "Eh, fuck it," she said aloud and crashed onto her new beautifully wide couch that she was in love with. Since she had gotten it, there had been a few nights where she had decided to sleep on it instead of her bed, falling asleep in front of the TV.
A few seconds later, there was a knock at her door. She placed the ice cream on the coffee table and muttered, "Here we go."
She checked the peep hole to make sure that Phillip or Aurora was not on the other side of the door because then that would be extremely embarrassing She saw that it was Regina and GOD she was stunning! It was eight o'clock at night on a Friday and the woman was dressed impeccably in a pair of slacks and a white striped silk blouse buttoned upto the 3rd button from the top. The expanse of skin exposed made Emma's stomach do tiny flip flops. The mayor looked as if she wwas going to a parent teacher meeting at Henry's school. Did the woman even own a pair of jeans?
The blonde exhaled one last time before she swung the door open catching her visitor by surprise. Regina's brown eyes raked down the front of her body slowly and then moved back up to her face where Emma could see that her nipples had definitely made an impression on the older woman. Emma bit back her smile at knowing that she had flustered the mayor.
"Regina," Emma greeted and turned her body, granting permission to enter.
"Miss Swan," Regina recovered and while walking past her gave Emma's body another cursory glance up and down, this time checking out the Savior's ass, which to Emma felt like a caress in itself. "This is twice now that you've greeted me at the door in your underwear."
"What brings you out this way, Mayor?" Emma ignored that and walked to the couch, picked up the ice cream and began eating again, sucking at her spoon even more slowly and seductively than before. Regina walked over and sat at the other end of the couch and stared openly at her.
"Henry had mentioned that you were out of sorts, so I came over to check on you."
Emma felt a stab of guilt at that. Out of sorts… the blonde was painfully horny! And she knew she was prickly around her son tonight. He did not deserve her surliness. He was not the problem. Her problem was currently sitting on the other end of the couch facing her. God help me, I want to fuck the shit out of her again.
"Ice cream?" Emma tipped the carton toward Regina for inspection.
"I'm more of a vanilla kind of girl."
Emma scoffed at what the double meaning of those words could be and she muttered under her breath without thinking, "Hah, I doubt that."
A look of extreme satisfaction crossed the older woman's features and she flirted, "You would be correct in that regard."
Emma paused immediately spoon in mouth. Holy shit. She gulped the ice cream and licked her spoon slowly making Regina's eyes darken, which in turn sent a zing of awareness through Emma's body straight to her center. She had been waiting all week for a moment like this. Emma could strategize with the best of them to get what she wanted but she was impatient and unwilling to play games right now. She wanted Regina Mills and dammit she was going to have her.
"Let's cut the crap, Regina." She placed the spoon in the container and set it on the table. "We both know why you are here."
"Oh?" Regina smiled leaning back in her seat.
"Don't play coy with me. If you want to play games, I am not in the mood." Emma sat back matching the mayor's laid back posture. "However if you want the greatest fucking of your life, then I suggest you take your coat off and get your sweet ass over here."
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"However if you want the greatest fucking of your life, then I suggest you take your coat off and get your sweet ass over here."
Never before had anyone so brazenly propositioned her in such a manner. She was a queen after all. No one would have dared utter such an ultimatum. And Heaven help her, it turned her on even more.
When the blonde had answered the door in her underwear, nipples tight and making themselves known, it took all her self-control not to back the woman up against door and tongue her through her shirt.
"Tick tock, Regina. We're wasting time when my tongue could be licking you all over by now." That made Regina gulp in anticipation and then Emma directed a confident gaze at the mayor. "Don't tell me you haven't wondered what my tongue would have felt like on you, instead of my fingers. Because I will be honest. I sampled you when I got to my car that night and all I could think about this whole week was how good you smell AND taste."
Did that groan come from her? According to the deeply satisfied grin on Emma's face, it surely did. She slowly rose from the sofa and there was question in Emma's eyes. Was she going to leave or stay? The blonde's green eyes glittered when Regina's hands went to the front of her coat and started to unbutton it.
As soon as she divested her jacket, the savior instructed, "Slacks too. You can leave the underwear on. I like to unwrap my gifts slowly."
With her eyes never leaving Emma's, which were watching her actions intently, Regina unbuckled her belt and slowly started to strip her pants off. She felt a twitch of arousal when Emma licked her lips eagerly.
After taking her pants and stockings off, Regina stood there in her silk blouse and undergarments invitingly and waited.
The savior's eyes openly admired her legs and when her gaze halted at the area of her hips hidden by her blouse tail, Regina started to unbutton the blouse. "No! Wait." Emma sat up and very slowly crawled from her side of the sofa to Regina's as sleekly as a jungle cat waiting to pounce on its prey. When she reached the older woman she sat up on her knees and pushed the top third button of her blouse thorough the button hole, then she continued to the next one.
Regina took a moment to observe her. Emma was enticing in this capacity; her mouth slightly open and her eyes glittering with excitement. Regina wanted to kiss her, but thought better of it. This was Emma's show, so far, and she was willing to let the blonde take the lead… for now.
She heard the gasp and then Emma mildly accused, "You knew…" Yes she did. The mayor had planned to seduce the sheriff when she got here and had purposely not worn a bra. The younger woman took care of the last button and let the blouse hang open, nipples hidden but exposing the inner curves of her breasts. "Fuck Regina…" Emma pulled her down by the lapels of her blouse and when their lips touched Emma's automatically opened and Regina slipped the tip of her tongue inside. When she heard Emma groan, felt the blonde's hands slip inside her blouse and around her naked waist, she added more of her tongue and explored the inside of the woman's mouth while Emma held them closer together. Regina kept her hands hanging at her sides, fighting for control. Desire was pumping intensely through her veins, however she had always been reluctant to give up too much control. She felt it left her raw and exposed. Having your desires exploited and used against you… showing how much you actually wanted something; well she learned the hard way that it could have unpleasant consequences. She'd already bared a moment of weakness to this woman. However, when Emma's hands slid from her waist to cup her bottom with a loving squeeze, Regina lost it and her hands came up to Emma's shoulders and she pressed herself against the blonde. A delicious moan escaped from deep inside her.
Emma pulled Regina down to kneel in front of her and breathed, "Regina…" against her neck, licking and sucking at her pulse point while her hands came up to cup the brunette's breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples. Regina felt the shockwave straight to her clit as her panties became wet. Emma pulled back slightly and brushed the blouse off her shoulders and tossed it on the chair where her coat was. She then perused all of Regina's body and her smoldering look told the mayor that she was very pleased with what she saw. Regina watched as the blonde palmed her in wonder and she huskily muttered, "You're so damn perfect." And then she was kissing Regina fiercely, their tongues dueling and stroking and Regina thought she would come from the savior's kisses as her fingers tweaking her nipples.
Regina desperately wanted to feel the savior too so they broke apart only long enough for the brunette to get rid of Emma's tank top and then she had her hands on the younger women's breasts as well, flicking her nipples with her thumbs. They were both whimpering into each other's mouths now and Regina was uncertain how long they stayed like that, just kissing and feeling, but she knew it was absolutely remarkable. It wasn't rushed, like with all her recent lovers, like it was a race and they were all trying to reach the finish line as boastfully as possible. This was promising; a burning all the same, just not a quick flash and it was over.
Then Emma's mouth left hers and she kissed her way down Regina's body to pay homage to her nipples, taking one into her mouth and taking turns sucking and laving it with her tongue. It was torturously sweet. Then she moved over and did the same to the other one. Regina ran her fingers through the blonde's locks and held her in place but then soon, she had wanted Emma's mouth again so she pulled her up for more kissing.
"I want you in my mouth, Regina. I have been daydreaming about it all week." The blonde pressed her forehead against hers and their breaths mingled together as Emma continued to speak to her about her fantasies, "I want your taste on my tongue. I want to feel how wet you are against it. And when I think you're ready for it… I want to tongue-fuck the hell out of you until you are crying and begging me to suck your clit back into my mouth to make you come."
"Oh my God…" Regina's hips bucked against Emma's body.
"And then when I am done making you scream my name." Emma smiled down at her torturing her with her words, "I'm going to slip my fingers inside you and make you come all over again." They shared a few more open mouthed kisses and the blonde, laid them both down against the soft cushions of the couch and started her descent down the brunette's body, disappearing out of sight and leaving Regina to stare up at the ceiling in wonder.
Oh my GOD! Emma was right. Regina had wondered what it would feel like to have Emma's tongue on her and when she felt the blonde drift between her thighs, slipping the final barrier slowly away and tenderly placing her legs over her shoulders, she didn't have much longer to wait. In one lapping stroke of a tongue, Regina's back arched and she cried out and she heard Emma sigh in amazement. The mayor glanced down and watched Emma lovingly utilized the flat of her tongue to make out with her wet folds and brush against her clit. When their eyes connected, Regina thought she would burst into flames as the look Emma gave her was so passionate.
Then after several moments as the mayor's hips started to roll more, the blonde did as she had promised and Regina felt her tongue invade her opening and another cry was ripped from her lips.
"Oh my God…oh my God…Emma…oh my God!" Regina was grinding herself against Emma's mouth insistently.
"Just plain 'Emma' will do…" the blond replied wittingly, brushing Regina's clit with her fingers, "Or if you prefer, 'My Savior'…" then Regina heard a giggle.
Of course, leave it to Miss Swan to crack jokes at such an inopportune moment, though the mayor thought it was slightly cute. She stifled her chuckle and opened one eye to glance down at the woman. Then, with her hand to the back of the younger woman's head, she pushed it back against her folds, muffling whatever the savior was about to say, and the reverberation of it made her grind harder against her face.
Emma's fervent grunt was an indication that her focus was again on pleasing the older woman and she threw herself into the task, reaching up and massaging Regina's breasts into firmness and she began to flick her nipples in time to her penetrating tongue.
The mayor was riding the sheriff's face, grinding in circular and up and down motions, moaning and panting. "Emma… Emma… yes… yes…
The blonde recognized the moment for what it was and she brought her tongue up to Regina's clit and flicked it in earnest alternating between up and down strokes and in circular advances. When she suckled Regina's hooded sex into her mouth, Regina's climax completely overtook her. Her back bowed, her cries of Emma's name echoed through the apartment and her hips were jerking over Emma's mouth and then because she was so sensitive, out of the savior's reach.
The shudders that wracked her heavy and weary body were magnificent as she laid there licking her lips. Emma had simply taken her breath away. The blonde pillowed her head against Regina's thigh and just stared at her folds tracing a finger lightly over her outer lips. "So beautiful." She felt Emma place sweet kisses on her other thigh and then slowly crawl up her body.
Regina gave herself one more minute and then she opened her eyes and found Emma staring down at her with a deeply gratified grin. "Well, you are certainly pleased with yourself," Regina smiled bringing the blonde's face down for a passionate kiss and tasting herself there.
"And why wouldn't I be," the young woman groaned wildly after the mayor had been sucking her tongue. "I think the whole building heard you screaming my name." More kisses. "Mmm… we should probably cast that silencing spell you had mentioned once."
"You remember that?" Regina gasped surprised. "And here I thought I was speaking just to hear myself talk." She ran her tongue along the Savior's lips and sucked her bottom lip into her mouth. The young woman was delicious.
"I listen." Emma chuckled while stroking up Regina's thigh to cup her behind, "When I'm not staring at your ass."
"I see. And how long have you been ogling me when I am not looking."
Emma feigned deep concentration and then smiled, "Since the first time you invited me in for a glass of 'the best apple cider I have ever tasted'."
Regina was taken aback at that. "What? Really?"
"Yeah," Emma hid her face as the beginning point of her admiration for the woman's body had been found out. They were both chuckling and Emma explained, "Well… you came running down the walk, jiggling, you were fucking jiggling, and I was immediately taken by your hotness. So yeah, instantaneous attraction."
"So you're saying that I could have made you my sex slave from the very beginning?"
"Oh yeah…" Emma confirmed energetically, "But of course you were the QUEEN…" and Regina raised her eyebrows, "of MIXED signals." Emma laughed and then kissed her, "Do you have any idea what it was like to sit in front of you and have you threatening me while also staring at me with those 'fuck me' eyes?" Emma played with her nipple rubbing it to firmness and Regina gasped. "Framing me and then fucking bringing me food all the time."
Thank goodness you never ate it.
"It was a good thing you saw right through me." Regina brought the blonde's face up for more tongue kisses.
"Regina, I am fairly certain it was a good thing I couldn't see right through your clothes. To know you had all this hidden underneath, my restraint wouldn't have lasted very long." Their kissing became more urgent and after several minutes, Emma uttered, "Mmm… again…"
"Hmmm?"
"You're coming again for me, Regina," and she felt the savior's fingers stroking her soft folds.
"Wait, wait…" but Emma didn't wait, so Regina had to work that much harder to concentrate to cast the silencing spell. From then, it wasn't long before she was chanting Emma's name once more.