Asked by: Anonymous via fanfiction
Word: Freckle(s)
Emma was standing in front of Regina, a small smile flickering in her lips as she showed a little purple device, the afternoon sun lighting up her body and making her skin shine with an ethereal glow that the brunette liked a lot.
"I want you to put this" Muttered the woman with the smile turning into a smirk and when Regina looked down, focusing her gaze into the device she couldn't help to smile herself, the softness of the sheets beneath her turning blazing embers at the mere thought that Emma wanted to use that, again.
But instead of looking amazed she merely looked at Emma with a practiced bat of eyelids and nodded briefly before raising her own right hand and taking the little purple vibrator between her fingers.
"I see" muttered as she looked at Emma's body, licking lustfully her lips as she thought of what sounds could Emma emit if it was her the one with the device into her body, but the blonde was crossing her arms, flexing those muscles that the brunette adored so she simply kept staring at Emma's body, the line of freckles that outlined that taut muscles, the powerful abs, the even stronger legs… she could make a mental drawing with them, painting an entire new sky with them, but she knew better and she focused her eyes into Emma's who was now looking at her with a raised eyebrow.
"I want to play a game with you" started the blonde again and Regina kissed the tip of the vibrator playfully a she eyed Emma's expression which had turned darker with each passing minute: the arms now lowered and those slender hands touching her upper body making her skin tingle with orgasms yet no released. "You will have our… friend but you won't be able to touch yourself, and I will let you cum after you end counting all of my freckles"
"Every single one?" Asked Regina as her smirk grew, she was going to have a really good time and she felt a little moan building inside of her throat.
"Every single one" whispered Emma as she hovered over the brunette, her body grazing Regina, each intake of breath making their breast touch briefly before they exhaled again.
It didn't take long to Regina to have the vibrator inside of her, but as soon as the device was in place she realized that Emma wasn't going to play fair, and as the device started roaring inside of her she knew that the blonde was going to make her wish to achieve the orgasm every single minute from that point. Licking and kissing every freckle that she could see was what she wanted to do, to achieve, and as Emma started masturbating herself Regina felt her own sex clasping around the purple object that buzzed and roared making her inside ask fervently for something that touched her clit, her nipples hardening with each maddening touch of Emma's skin who moaned just in time with her kissing, reminding Regina what she couldn't have.
At one point near Emma's right thigh Regina lost the count and she decided that she was going to risk her own pleasure in order to give Emma something more: While licking the soft and hot skin beneath her tongue she started caressing Emma's perineum feeling the wetness that coated by now that little patch of skin and she bit and smile inside of Emma's thighs as soon the other woman started to moan loudly while buckling her hips, her own hips thrusting into the sheets, her clit briefly grazing the fabric as the vibrator touched her g spot once and again, her own moans growing with each passing second.
As Emma released a groan and her entire body stilled Regina felt more wetness coating her hand and, with her tongue she wrote a "200" inside of Emma's thigh. The blonde merely chuckled breathlessly and shook her head.
"More" answered and Regina knew that she was going to keep counting.
