Emma wanted to roll herself on top of Regina but the couch was too small to roll one way. Her only other option was to roll onto the floor. Here goes nothing. With as much force as she could muster she rolled them onto the ground, holding in Regina to try and help break the fall for her. She may want dominance, but she doesn't want to hurt her. Once landed the blonde instantly attaches her mouth to the brunettes pulse points. She trails kisses up her neck, behind her ear, nibbling on her earlobe, but the older woman just lies there, she has stopped making any attempt at intimacy. The blonde turns away.
"What's up with you?" She asks sitting straight up, but still astride the brunette's hips. Regina takes this as her opportunity to take back control. She leans forward, grabs the younger woman's shoulders, and rolls the sideways to put herself back on top.
"We will do this my way, or not at all." She scolded. "Trust me, you will have time to reciprocate later." She then began to run her hands up the shirt to the surprise that her partner was not wearing a bra. "Oh my, Miss, Swan. Is there anything else you failed to put on this morning?" She said jokingly. Without hesitation Regina started kissing down the exposed torso until she reached the top of her pants. She begrudgingly removed her hands from their place on the blonde's breasts and used them to unbuckle her pants. Slowly the button popped open and then the zipper gave way to reveal a pair of black silk panties. She pulled the jeans down Emma's legs slowly, placing kisses where the fabric used to be.
Regina moved herself farther up to return her attention to the younger woman's chest. She grabbed the hem of her shirt and dragged it up, making sure her nails kept contact with her body. She could feel the goosebumps rise in her wake. The brunette slowly popped it over the head of the other and took the fabric in her hands. Feeling the material, the weight, the strength. "Tell me, dear. Do you have any deep connections with this t-shirt?"
"No not really. I've got like 5 of them. They were on sale" the blonde responds, confused. Instantly after that she tore the shirt with her hands to make it longer, rolled it into one long rope and used it to tie the hands of the woman she was now straddling.
"Remember, if you want me to stop you say 'Apple' if for any reason this gets to be too much." She said, just before planting a possessive kiss on the lips of the blonde, biting down a bit too hard on her lower lip and drawing a small amount of blood. "Now, tell me, where do you want to be touched, here?" she asked with a hand grabbing at her left breast. Still moving downward she continued questioning, with little enthusiasm. "Here?" She asked with a finger on the younger woman's clit. At the moment of pressure Emma jerked her hips up to meet the other woman's hand. "You have to tell me, dear. I'm not a mind reader."
"Would you just fuck me already?" Emma asked with a great sense of need in her voice. She doesn't mean to make it sound naggy, but then Regina pulls away.
"Eager, are we? Well, if that's what you want," Regina tore the panties off the woman in front of her, literally tore them. "I'll buy you a new pair." And then she attacks the other woman. First with her mouth all over. Licking near her slit, sucking on her clit. The blonde was writhing in no time. The pressure built up was too much too fast. But there was no way in hell she was telling the brunette to stop.
Eventually Regina brought one hand up the other's thigh, teased her entrance with her fingertips and still continued to suck on her clit. She pushed two fingers in and immediately felt the blonde's walls clench around them. She curled them forward and began to thrust.
At the feeling of the sudden penetration a long, breathy, satisfying moan emitted from Emma's mouth. "Don't stop. Oh my fucking god, don't stop that Re- Re-" She kept crying. She couldn't get her name out She was on the precipice, about to tumble over the edge, when Regina removed her mouth from the younger woman's clit to tilt her head upwards and look right into her eyes just as she came. "Regina!" She screamed, the name finally falling from her lips.
Regina continued to thrust, softer, but still rhythmically as she came down, this woman was going to be pudding in her hands when she was done. Emma felt the build up starting again and she didn't know if she could handle it, but there was no way in hell she wanted the other to stop. She whimpered, clenching her walls again as she reached that peak, even faster and harder. Regina climbed up, and leaned herself against the couch, still thrusting, and brought Emma into her lap, spreading her legs with her own. Emma was done, she was thrown over the edge of pleasure again but the woman refused to stop. You'd think she'd want her own turn but she seemed content on doing this for as long as possible.
Regina's palm was putting steady pressure on the blonde's clit as she continued to thrust, she would do this until she begged her to stop. She felt her partner tighten up again and this time, just as she was about to cum she took her free hand that had been mindlessly trailing the other's body and took a large chunk of thick blonde locks and tugged hard. She took the newly exposed neck and trailed kisses and nips all up her shoulder and neck. Biting a little just as she came.
Emma couldn't do a fourth, not in a row, "Apple!" She screamed, and Regina's thrusting ceased. "Now, you're majesty, I think it's your turn." She said with a sly smile on her face.
"Oh, is that right, Princess?" She said, leaning back even more. The blonde suckled on her breast momentarily and Regina grabbed the couch behind her for leverage, leaning into the warm mouth on her nipple.
"Anything for you, my Queen." Emma responded, and Regina grabbed her head and pushed her lower. She didn't want to, but she let her take control, at least this one time. The pressure didn't let up until she was face first in the other woman's center. She started licking and lapping at the arousal immediately. The arousal she was responsible for. That couldn't help but get her wet all over again.
Emma licked and sucked at her clit with a constant, strong pressure. Regina was at her whim in not time. Regina wanted this more than anything, for as long as she could remember. This was it. She was about to cum during sex. The first time someone had done that to her entirely willingly. She needed this more than the blonde could understand. Her hand kept a constant pressure on the head between her legs. Tightening it's grip on her hair as she got closer and closer. Finally, loudly, she screamed on long "Emma!" And slumped down against the floor. "Wow." was all she could say.
"Oh, I'm not done with you yet."