**This chapter contains strong sexual content.
A/N: This is the last chapter. I hope you enjoyed "Regina's Release". Thank you so much for all your comments (I love reading them; about what you liked also. It helps my writing) and for reading! Believe in Swan Queen!
Chapter Four
The look of wide eyed wonder on the blonde's face was too endearing for words. There was lust and fascination in her heated gaze and Regina could not help the current of excitement that zinged through her at the thought of fucking Emma Swan and watching the woman peak in her arms.
Regina held the beautiful glass dildo in front of the blonde so she could more closely inspect it and her lips parted in what looked like eagerness. How sweet. The older woman brought the head to the sheriff's mouth and Emma immediately stuck her tongue out to receive it sending a jolt through the mayor's system. "Oh Emma…"
Seeing how much it pleased her, Emma started to swirl her tongue around the tip and then took it in her mouth, releasing it and then licking down the shaft. When she reached Regina's fingers she started to lick and suck them as well and Regina felt her arousal gather between her thighs.
"Does this turn you on, Regina?" Emma asked before taking the tip into her mouth again. "Watching me suck your glass cock before you fuck me with it?" Regina groaned as she felt her eyes tip upward in a rush of delight.
"Why, Miss Swan… I think your parents underestimate you. You are certainly a temptress and not the innocent that they figured their little Princess Charming would be."
The blonde had a beguiling glint in her eyes as she smirked, "But I am sure you won't underestimate me, will you, My Queen?" Regina's sharp intake of breath at the royal title put a deeply satisfied grin on Emma's face, one that the queen wanted to kiss off. And why couldn't she?
The older woman moved closer and licked the shaft of the dildo in the direction of the blonde's lips and when they reached the tip, Regina's tongue glided over it and Emma groaned involuntarily and claimed the woman's mouth.
"Emma…" Regina started in between kisses, "Do I have your permission…"
"Yes."
Regina chuckled against the blonde's lips, "No…" more kisses, "I want to…"
"Yes!"
Tearing her mouth away briefly to clarify, Regina grinned, "I want to magically transfer us to your bedroom. As much as I love your couch, I'd like to have a little more room to…" she wiggled the dildo, "…play with."
"Hmmm…" Emma sucked at Regina's bottom lip, "…well would I still be able to kiss you while you do it?"
"Of course…"
"Then yes!" And then Emma threaded her hands into Regina's dark hair and drove her tongue into the queen's mouth and Regina pressed herself closer while focusing intently on where she wanted them to be and then they appeared atop Emma's comfortable bed as the purple smoke cleared. "That is so cool! You have to teach me how to whoosh, Regina."
"Hah! I don't know if Storybrooke is ready for you to be whooshing anywhere, especially me. Knowing you, you would whoosh into my office and hide all my pens when I step out for a minute."
"Or I could whoosh into your bedroom at night and hide my tongue in between your legs." Regina felt the shot of arousal all the way to her toes. "See? The idea has merit, right?"
"Well you certainly make a convincing point." They were in the same position as they were on the couch. Emma was lying almost on her back with her side tucked up against Regina's front and the blonde's arm was wrapped around the mayor's neck. Regina turned the dildo around so that the side with the three linear bulbs was against Emma's mouth. The younger woman kissed it and Regina smiled as she skimmed it down Emma's throat and paused in between her breasts. She lowered her head and took the closest nipple into her mouth while hardening the other one by running the glass bulb across it repeatedly.
"Uh, Regina…that feels so good." Then Emma urged the woman's mouth back to hers and felt the dildo travel south once more. When it reached the apex at her thighs, it started to brush up urgently against her hooded sex. She cried out lustfully. Regina then laid the dildo flat and ran the three bulbs repeatedly up and down across Emma's engorged clit and she was mewling in delight. "Oh FUCK!" The smoothness of the glass against the softness of her folds felt so wonderful, Emma was enslaved to the sensation of it, even more so as her essence made the dildo slide more easily.
"Emma, lay your leg up against me like this. Mmm…yes." Regina delayed her plans to impale the sheriff and instead glided the glass head repeatedly in long strokes along her wet soft folds.
"Oh my GOD, Regina, yes!" Emma was panting now and so was Regina. She brought her mouth down and Emma was breathing heavily against it before they kissed. "So good," she breathed, "…so fucking good." Her tongue pushed hard into Regina's mouth and the older woman moaned and whinnied again. The room filled with pants, sighs, moans, groans, kissing, sucking sounds and the faint sounds of moist flesh.
Then, Emma raised Regina's head and looked at her longingly. A fleeting look of mischief that changed to sincerity crossed her face as she brought a finger to the older woman's lip and traced it. "Please, please… fuck me, My Queen."
Oh my God! Regina groaned her sheer thrill and approval at hearing the savior call her "My Queen". Without thinking about it, the queen sweetly touched the tip of her nose to Emma's and then she kissed her in wild abandon until Emma was moaning and moving against the glass phallus.
"Regina…" And when Regina looked at her, she saw something in Emma's eyes. The blonde opened her mouth to say something, studying Regina's face with intensity, desire and something else. Something that Regina was afraid to name but was exhilarated to see nonetheless. She kissed Emma again, in a move to try and communicate that she understood and was feeling the same thing, though now was not the time for such heavy emotions.
"Are you ready for me to fuck you, Miss Swan?" That seemed to diffuse the moment and the blonde's wide dimpled smile returned-.
"Yes, My Queen." Then the blonde opened her legs wider.
Regina felt like she was being given a rare and wonderful gift and she knew that no matter what happened, she would remember this moment forever.
She looked down and drew the tip from Emma's engorged clit to her eager opening. She started to push the head in slowly and Emma gasped with a look of passionate awe. Regina pressed her lips to Emma's temple as Emma held on more tightly. The blonde was so wet that the glass cock slid without much easier than the older woman had expected. "Emma…oh…" Thinking of Emma so slick always had a breathtaking effect on Regina.
When Emma started to move her hips taking in more of the length, Regina gasped and Emma steered their mouths together for a deep kiss. Then Emma tore her mouth away to moan erotically as the dildo moved within her in a steady rhythm.
"Oh… uhn… yes… Regina… yes…" Regina's mouth latched onto a nipple while her hand moved firmly. Watching the savior take her glass cock deeply and hearing her sighs and lusty groans had Regina moaning as well. She was thoroughly enjoying fucking the savior. She started flicking a taut nipple with her tongue and Emma brought a hand down to touch herself urgently.
"Oh yes, Emma…. rub yourself and come all over it." When Emma's hand sped up faster, so did Regina's thrusting.
"Regina… OH… REGINA!" Emma's back bowed and she crushed the queen's mouth to her own. The older woman's hand was still working the dildo in and out as the savior bucked her hips and the blonde screamed into her queen's mouth. Then she weakened and crumpled into Regina's arms. Regina enveloped her close with the glass dildo in her hand glistening with Emma's essence and the blonde wrapped herself around Regina more closely, clutching at her as she shuddered and trembled, whispering, "So good…it's so good…" They just held each other for a few minutes, both completely affected by the savior's powerful orgasm.
The queen brought the dildo to her lips and began licking Emma off of it until she felt the blonde grab her wrist and bring the tip to her lips as well and then they were both licking it until their tongues met and then they were kissing each other.
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Regina felt a lapping sensation rouse her from sleep. Looking down she saw the crown of blonde hair bobbing between her legs as Emma was exploring her folds slowly, as if treasuring the feel and taste of her; committing her sex to memory. The older woman took a moment to study her as Emma had her eyes closed, obviously not aware that Regina was awake. The blonde ran her tongue's tip up to Regina's clit and licked it in achingly slow circles and Regina had to bite her bottom lip to hold her reaction at bay, though she wasn't sure how long that would last. She could feel her excitement starting to build already.
When Emma suckled the bundle of nerves lazily in her mouth, Regina's soft gasp and hip grinding belied her sleeping state. Emma's eyes shot up and she gave one hearty lick before she delivered, what the queen considered, her most heart-stopping smile. "Hi," Emma greeted simply, in her usual adorable way. "I honestly tried letting you sleep, but having you lying naked beside me was just too much temptation. You are so sexy." She softly placed kisses on each thigh. "May I continue pleasing you, My Queen?"
Regina was uncertain why Emma was calling her "My Queen" all of a sudden but it wildly thrilled her, like a caress would. She supposed it made her feel completely accepted by someone. It felt a little like a game that the savior was willing to play in order to please her and Regina decided she liked playing along.
"You may." She permitted with a smile.
Emma returned her smile and used her fingers to spread her folds and lick her throbbing sex purposefully, alternating between using the flat of her tongue against the nub and the firm tip in the queen's entrance. Soon the brunette was writhing on the bed under the savior's skillful mouth.
"Emma… Emma…I need you to fuck me… with your fingers, I need to feel you inside me." Regina laid her head back and closed her eyes biting her lip in desperation at suddenly feeling the loss of Emma as she felt the blonde crawl up her body to lie beside her. She smelled herself on Emma's heated breath as she placed her lips against the older woman's cheek.
"I have a better idea, My Queen." Regina's eyes flew open when she felt something smooth brush against her center. "Do I have my beautiful queen's permission to fuck her with my strap-on?"
Regina gasped at the question and immediately thought of the fantasy that she had almost climaxed to in her vault that night with Robin, the only thing that brought her close to orgasm; the thought of being fucked by Emma Swan with a strap on. She looked down and found her leg bent over Emma's hip and the thick head of a phallus peeking up out of her folds as it brushed her clit mercilessly.
"My favorite shade of blue…" was all Regina could think to say as she shook with anticipation.
"Blue looks good on you." Emma smiled thrusting against her folds again. "I had ordered it with you in mind actually." When Regina turned her head to Emma in question, the sheriff continued. "When I saw it, it made me think of you. I never dreamed that this night would happen, HOPED, but didn't see it happening and when I thought of using something on myself, well…" Emma looked a little sheepish. "It turned me on using something that reminded me of you; like you would be right there with me."
Regina couldn't help but feel deeply and emotionally moved by the confession and she hooked her hand behind the savior's head and brought Emma down for a kiss that turned passionate in a matter of seconds. She gazed intently into green eyes and gave her best regal smile of approval. "Your Queen is very pleased with you and whole heartedly gives you permission to…"
"…fuck her until she has no voice left and passes out?" Emma wiggled her eyebrows devilishly. The queen's sharp intake of breath had the savior grinning widely. "Shall I take that as a 'yes', My Queen?" She playfully nipped Regina's lips lightly with her own and swirled the head around the older woman's opening, which caused sobs of delight to escape her throat.
"Yes, Emma. Yes…" Then she felt the tip of the cock disappear inside her and her silent gasp and expression of ecstasy was mirrored in Emma.
"Fuuuck, Regina… you are so sexy… just like this. I want to burn this moment in my memory so I can remember how fucking HOT you look when I slip inside you."
Their lips met urgently, tongues sliding and sucking, moans muffled while Emma was thrusting inside her.
Regina wanted to remember this moment too. This was infinitely better than any fantasy or dream. Emma's desire to please her queen was never ending. The sheriff plunged her dildo into the older woman with vigor, her fingers digging into Regina's thigh. When the blonde took a nipple into her mouth and flicked it, the queen started to roll onto the dildo taking it even deeper.
The blonde pounded harder now and Regina's grunts of pleasure were getting louder; her throat becoming parched from all the heavy breathing and noises she was making, just as the savior had promised. "Uhn…Emma…Oh…Oh…yes, right there."
Emma continued to relentlessly fuck Regina how she wanted and soon the queen was arching and bearing down on the dildo and screaming Emma's name.
"Oh YES, My Queen. Come all over me. Oh so gorgeous…" and Emma was thrusting her tongue in Regina's ear and that made the queen come even more. Regina's chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath while her nails dug into Emma's thighs, causing Emma to thrust in one last time and stay buried to the hilt in her queen to let her ride out the tremors.
They laid together for several minutes while Regina recovered and Emma kissed the corner of Regina's mouth while lovingly stroking her body all over in light caresses.
"How is My Queen feeling?" Emma brought her fingers up to roll a nipple and Regina quivered. "Well fucked?"
Regina found her voice, "Yes, indeed. Very well fucked."
Emma's smile took on that wicked glint. "Hmmmm…but you can still talk. My work is not yet done." The blonde pulled out but then pushed back in just as slowly.
"Emmaaaa…."
Emma moved on top of the queen and kissed her lavishly but then rolled them so that Regina was on top before the older woman had time to register it. The blonde was palming her bottom, while their breasts meshed together and they started kissing.
"Emma…" Regina sighed as Emma was stroking her hands soothingly back and forth from the sexy queen's bottom all the way up to her shoulders.
"Mmm… Put me inside you please, Regina. Put me inside you and fuck me." Regina groaned against her lips but moved a hand down between their bodies. The queen kneeled astride the savior and then set the tip of the cock against her opening. She made eye contact with the blonde as she slowly lowered herself onto her.
"Ohhhh… I will never get tired of the way you look as you take me in. Yeeees…" Emma's hands went to her hips to help the queen set a steady rhythm. Then the older woman was riding the dildo enthusiastically with her hands on Emma's breasts. Emma placed her hands on Regina's and together they massaged and teased each other. "Oh God Regina, don't stop." Unbeknownst to the queen, behind the base of Emma's dildo there were slightly ribbed indentations, causing Emma to be stimulated as well. With Regina riding it in earnest and her playing with the younger woman's nipples, Emma was close to coming.
Then the queen started speeding up her movements. "Oh Emma, I'm going to…come." And then Regina covered her hands over Emma's on her breasts in a frenzy making her squeeze her harder and her jerky movements over the dildo as she came pushed Emma over the edge too and they collapsed in a puddle together of sated bodies, panting.
When she felt like she could move again, Regina sat up, withdrew the dildo from her soaked passage and came down to lie over Emma. "Miss Swan, did you just climax?"
"Yes I did. Awesomely."
"Oh God…" Regina kissed her fully then. She propped herself up and looked down at the blonde now. "I must say Sheriff Swan, when you commit to a good fucking, the level of commitment with which you achieve that goal is outstanding. If I could only get you to submit reports in a timely fashion with that same level of commitment."
"That's easy." Emma waved that off and at Regina's raised eyebrow she proposed, "Just be naked when you expect them to be submitted and I promise you I will be on time, every time." She gave the mayor's bottom an admiring squeeze for good measure.
"Hmmm… now there's an idea."
Emma groaned, "If you are seriously considering that, you have just made my year! I think I have a few due to you this week actually." They both laughed at that but suddenly became quiet. Emma drew her down closer. "Regina, I don't want us to overthink this. I don't want us to rush and I certainly don't want Henry hurt, but…" Regina hadn't realized that she was holding her breath hoping that this sentence wasn't going to end badly, "…I don't want this to stop either." Phew!
"Nor do I, Miss Swan."
"Really?" The hopeful and pleasantly surprised look Emma gave her made her heart clench.
"Yes, really." She brushed blonde hair back from Emma's forehead. "As a matter of fact, I'm thinking that perhaps on Monday evening, when you bring Henry home for the week, that maybe you'd like to stay for dinner, dessert and perhaps a little more after Henry goes to bed." Regina spied the look of excitement on Emma's face and couldn't help the smile from blossoming on hers.
"And Henry? What do we tell him?"
"Well…" that part was uncertain to Regina. She wasn't entirely sure how their son would react and provided that he would be okay with his mothers seeing each other intimately, she didn't want to give Henry any false hope without them testing this out first. This was all still so new for them. "Can we, as his mothers, at least, agree for now that what he doesn't know can't hurt him? I hate lying to him but I want us to… explore this first. Make sure we have a feel for what is going on before we tell him anything." She saw Emma's hesitancy. "I promise, Emma, you are not my dirty little secret." Emma nodded in understanding.
Regina cradled her face and found herself being more open with Emma Swan than she intended in that moment. "If and when we are ready to take this to the next level," she saw Emma's eyes widen, "if we want to," she amended, but hoped the look she saw in Emma's eyes was not a rejection to that idea, "…we can talk to Henry and tell him. We can tell anybody you want."
Emma eyed her and then a smile began to bloom on her lips. She turned her head, kissed one of Regina's hands and then brought her head up and gave her queen the most endearing kiss, while rolling them over and settling between her legs, the dildo nudged against the woman's center.
"You're not afraid of people talking about us?"
"Emma," Regina scoffed, "People have been talking about me behind my back for a very long time. Besides, what could be worse than the Evil Queen?"
"Being a crazy sex fiend who can't keep her roaming hands off the town sheriff?"
"Try again. Murderous Evil Queen still trumps just about anything."
Emma had a pensive look on her face and Regina slightly regretted bringing up past crimes until Emma spoke and surprised her.
"You don't still have those tight black leather pants do you?"
"What?" Regina was confused now.
"When I first saw you in the Enchanted Forest, you had stepped out of your 'Nightmare Before Christmas' carriage wearing these black tight leather pants with a long red coat with black leather lapels…and this HUGE ass feather hat."
"I heard that you didn't think too highly of the Evil Queen's attire."
"Only to hide how deeply affected I was by it. Regina, you were so sex-on-a-stick HOT!" She buried her face in Regina's neck. "Still are."
Regina shook her head in bewilderment then chuckled. "You are a puzzle, Miss Swan."
"And you like me that way, Mayor Mills." Emma smiled and then Regina gasped again at the feel of the smooth dildo sliding into her. "Oh yeah." Then she began to thrust, slowly fogging Regina's mind with the pleasurable distraction. The older woman was becoming quite addicted to Emma's lovemaking technique. The woman was insatiable and determined to please her queen with whatever she did. Regina respected and enjoyed that kind of dedication and attentiveness from her. "So do you have it?"
"Have what, dear…" Regina's hands were stroking the savior's back and then settled on her buttocks to help urge Emma's movements on.
"The outfit." Emma groaned at the contact and started to drive into her a little more purposefully. Regina's nails were raking down Emma's back now in response to the hard demanding thrusts. They would definitely leave marks but Emma could care less, because Regina was the one who was leaving them and that excited Emma to no end. The blonde began to feel her own climax build.
"I could… perhaps…uhn… conjure it. Why?" The queen was bordering on breathless.
"For a little role playing." Emma placed her forehead on Regina's and she watched as Regina's open mouth was gasping for air between her lusty moans.
"I have… since moved on… uhmm... from tight… leather pants, though… uh… oh… oh EMMA…"
"Who said you'd be wearing it?" Emma smirked at her and quickly hooked the older woman's legs with her arms to open her even wider for deeper strokes. They were going to come together. Emma willed it to happen and was certain it was going to come true. Her breathing was labored now too, but she continued her onslaught of plunges and kisses. She moved her mouth close to Regina's ear and whispered, "I was thinking I could be the Evil Queen and you could be my taken prisoner who I have my wicked way with."
Their brilliant climax ripped through both of them as they clung to one another, thinking of promises of the future.
The End