Chapter 6

Robin would lie if he'd say he wasn't surprised when he called her a few days later to ask her out on a date again, and she agreed. They went to the opera – Tristan and Isolde – and he was secretly watching her more than the singers. She was captivating, listening with rapt attention, her mouth slightly open, and he couldn't help to feel majorly aroused.

They strolled down the street afterwards, enjoying the mild summer night, and he asked her if it was okay to only go grab a snack. It was kind of a test, he had to admit. He didn't like women who counted every single calorie, and would never go for a burger or a greasy pizza slide. She passed the test with flying colors, actually admitting to him sheepishly that she felt an urgent need for McDonald's from time to time.

When he brought her back to her apartment this time he really had to hold himself back, because the way her ass looked in this dress – he wanted to press her against the wall, and devour her right then and there, but somehow he was able to restrain himself and only brush his lips over hers for a soft kiss.

Weeks went by, date after date, and he was falling for her harder and harder. She was witty, sexy, and smart, and the hours he spent with her just flew by.

But there was still the fear niggling at him that she might push him away at some point.

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She didn't really stand a chance, and after a while she stopped fighting it. He was charming, intelligent and made her feel as if she was the only woman on the planet. How should she be able to not fall for him?

Regina knew he was treading carefully, that he didn't want to push her in fear that she would run. So she was the one suggesting a family date one day, and was rewarded with a huge smile as he agreed wholeheartedly.

They went to the lake, Roland and Dylan hitting it off right away, they were almost the exact same age, and they were laughing and joking around the whole drive. The moment they parked the boys clambered out of the car and rushed towards the water ski station. They apparently both loved it, and Robin and she had decided that might be the best idea for a family outing.

They searched for a shadowy place near the station so that they could keep an eye on Roland and Dylan, and spread out the blanket before stripping down to their swim wear, and sitting down to enjoy the amazing summer day.

They didn't talk much, just enjoying the weather, and it didn't feel uncomfortable in the slightest. His fingers skimmed against hers from time to time as they watched the lake and their sons, and she felt butterflies start up in her stomach when Robin kept caressing her skin.

His mouth curled up into a grin, the dimples popping up when he turned to her, probably knowing damn well what his touch was doing to her, but before she could call him out on it, Dylan and Roland were back, dripping wet and hungry as wolves.

"Here, go get yourself something to eat," Robin said, giving them his wallet, telling them to not buy only ice cream.

They were already a few feet away when Roland suddenly stopped and threw over his shoulder, "Oh, and by the way … we're totally cool with this."

"With what?" Robin asked, looking up at his offspring with a furrowed brow.

"You two dating," Roland replied, and off they went before either one of them could say anything to that revelation.

Regina looked at Robin, and he cocked an eyebrow at her, the dimples growing deeper, his smug expression making her roll her eyes. Yes, she admitted it. It felt good to be with him, and their kids didn't have a problem with it, so … maybe this could really be something more. Something real.

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Robin didn't know how long he'd be able to hold back. The goodnight kisses had become more and more passionate, and his chest was heaving with ragged breaths as he leaned his head against hers after another make-out session against the wall of her apartment building.

"Regina," he whispered, pushing away from the wall to look into her eyes. "It's been about ten dates now and ..."

She stopped him by pressing her fingers against his lips, telling him softly, "Robin, I … I want you. I think that's obvious. But … I'm not sure we're gonna be able to pull it off."

"Pull what off?" he asked, his cock still throbbing with need, making it hard for him to concentrate.

"Having a normal relationship. You know … having normal sex."

"Normal is not a word I would use to describe anything that happens between us."

"But if this relationship should work we can't always have the sex we're used to. It would wear me out completely."

"How can I help?"

"I think … maybe … can I ..."

"Tell me, hun," he said, brushing his thumb over her cheek.

"Can I be the dom once?" she blurted out, her eyes dropping to his lips to avoid his gaze. "I mean, I think it's easier if we change roles once. Level the playing field, so to speak."

"You want to tie me to the bed, and play with me?"

"Yes, I think it might help."

Did she know that he'd already thought about it? Alone the thought of being at her mercy made him almost snap. He closed his eyes for a moment, reigning himself in before he would jump her. Blowing out a deep breath, he opened his eyes again and lifted his hands to cup her face, brushing his lips against hers, as he whispered, "I'm at your service, milady."

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When Regina stepped into the club her stomach was fluttering with excitement, her fingers closing around the straps of her bag. She'd visited a sex shop the other day to buy some new toys - a whip and a cock ring. She had hesitated briefly, uncertain which one she should choose. For one second her fingers had hovered over the anal intruder cock ring, but the cock ring was solid and she'd informed herself beforehand, knowing she shouldn't use a solid one on him for the first time, not to mention that she didn't know if he was comfortable with anal play when it was done to him. So she decided on an adjustable cock ring in the end.

She couldn't wait to have him at her mercy.

Robin was already waiting for her, his eyes roaming hungrily over her as she walked past him, and she felt the dull ache deep in her stomach, already getting wet only because he was eating her up with his eyes.

When the door closed behind them, she didn't waste much time and swirled around to him.

"Save word?"

"Octopus," he replied, tilting his head to the side as he asked, "How do you want me?"

"Naked. Spread-eagled on the bed. But put your head against the headrest. I'm gonna need your mouth."

She slipped out of her clothes herself, only putting on a garter and stockings, knowing how much he liked having her not completely naked, but with all her lady parts easily accesible.

When she turned around he was already lying on the bed, and she walked over to him with the leather restraints in her hands.

"Let's tie you up, shall we?" she drawled as she climbed on the bed beside him. "And not a word while I have fun with you."

She made quick work of tying his wrists and ankles to the bed posts before she went to get the cock ring. His eyes went wide, but he didn't use his safe word when she reached for his cock and pulled the ring over it. She was working as fast as she could, so that it was easier to situate the ring at the base of his cock before he was fully erect. She gave his balls a hard squeeze that made him arch his back, his teeth digging into his bottom lip to keep himself from making any noise, his cock already rock hard now.

"I want you to last longer," she said as she reached for the whip, and her heart started to beat faster when she let the strands of the whip slip through her fingers. "

She went careful, whipping him with restrained power, the slaps did definitely bite but she could see that he enjoyed the pain, even the slashes she dealt to his cock and balls. She was soaking wet by now, and threw the whip to the floor, climbing up on the bed and straddling him, positioning herself right in front of his face.

"Eat me out, and you better be good. Otherwise I have to punish you."

Regina shoved her crotch against his mouth, and he started to lick, flicked his tongue against her clit, over and over again. He was good at it, she knew that, and he brought her close to climax very soon, but she didn't want to come like this.

Robin let out a growl when she slipped away and off the bed, his eyes following her as she reached for her bag. She worked fast, pulling out an anal plug, a vibrator and lube, putting it all on the dresser before pushing the armchair closer so that he could see what she was doing.

His eyes were blown wide now, his cock practically begging for her mouth, but she wasn't there yet. She lubed first the anal plug, shifting on the seat to insert it into her ass. Her legs were hanging over the side of the chair as she reached for the vibrator, not needing lube for it because she was already soaking wet, and she let out a soft groan when she inserted the vibrator slowly, putting on the highest vibration. Leaning back into the chair, she rubbed her fingers over her clit, moaning louder and louder when the different sensations were rushing through her body, her fingers picking up speed when she felt her orgasm hovering just out of reach.

"I want to be in you," she heard him growl, but she was too far gone to chastise him for talking, and she knew she needed to work fast. He shouldn't wear the cock ring for too long.

She came with a shout, her walls clamping around the vibrator and the plug, her fingers slackening against her clit when the waves subsided. His eyes were blazing fire when she met his gaze, making her walls flutter again. Reaching down, she pulled the vibrator out, but let the anal plug where it was. She liked the full feeling it gave her, and she suppressed a moan when she stood up, feeling it shift inside of her.

Regina walked towards the bed, straddling him, her ass was close to his face. Leaning forward, she closed her mouth around his cock and started to work him over. She sucked him hard, letting him hit the back of her throat with each upwards thrust of his hips, swallowing around him the third time he hit her throat.

"Oh my God," he growled, his hips rutting against her face. "I'm gonna explode."

She felt her jaw starting to ache, the cock ring letting him last longer than usual, but she was so turned on by his groans and moans, the desperate jerks of his hips, that she didn't care. She pumped him harder, with her hand and mouth, saw him rattling against his restraints, curses spilling over his lips when she used a little teeth on him, and then he hit the back of her throat again and she swallowed, his body arching from the mattress when he spilled his release down her throat.

She worked her jaw left and right to get the kinks out when she slipped off him, opening his restraints and helping him with pulling the cock ring off. His fingers skimmed over her ass, his thumb tapping against the plug still in her ass.

"You like being full," he stated, his voice still hoarse.

His fingers slipped lower, gliding through her folds, and she shivered. "Yes, I do."

"Lay back," he whispered, and when she did, he settled between her legs, his mouth on her a moment later.

He brought her to a third climax with three of his fingers pumping her hard and his mouth on her clit. She was totally spent, could hardly move as he coaxed her on her side to pull the plug out, and removed the garter and stockings. She heard him rummaging around behind her – he was probably taking the toys to the bathroom – but her eyes were so heavy, and her legs felt like jelly. She couldn't even turn around to watch him.

But he slipped behind her a few moments later, pulling the sheets over them, his lips whispering over her skin as he murmured, "I think we're gonna do just fine, Regina. There is nothing you've to worry about."

She might start worrying again come morning, but right now she believed him.