I'm so sorry all! I've been so busy and honestly sick and a bit depressed lately. I do have an update and I hope you all enjoy it. I appreciate you sticking with me on this and for the reviews. The reviews are very nice to read and it helps me know you enjoy this so don't be shy with them! Again, as stated in the description, this is does have non consensual subtext, but Emma enjoys it so it's all good. Just wanted to put that warning on here. Here you go :)
Chapter 11
"Good girl. Very good girl."
Surprisingly, Emma felt proud at those words. She had already pleased this woman and wanted to do more, wanted to hear more words of approval. Out of pure instinct, Emma didn't look in Maleficent's eyes, keeping her own to the floor. It showed submission, even trust. It showed that she knew her place and Maleficent was surprised by this. This was a Charming after all, the fact that she was so well trained made Maleficent feel that the blonde wanted to please Regina. Maybe the feelings between the two were mutual.
Maleficent, being what she was, was not going to let this chance go to waste. She would have her fun with Emma, but then she'd have a talk with Regina. She was curious as to what her own limits were, knowing that making any permanent marks were out of the question. She applied pressure on Emma's shoulders and the blonde went to her knees as Maleficent gave a look of approval. She ran her fingers through the blonde hair as she looked at Regina.
"She's very well trained so soon. I'm surprised, yet grateful. Now, my dear friend, I know that marking her is not something you want, nor something I wish to do, but should I know of any other limits before I begin?"
Regina looked at the two, happy that Emma knew her place and gave a mere shrug. "None that I can think of. As long as the marks aren't deep enough to last, you're free to do as you wish. If I think it's going too far, I will tell you."
"I would expect nothing less." Maleficent looked to the blonde and lifted her chin. "I wish for some wine, my dear."
Emma nodded and went to the table to pour a glass of wine. As she did this, Regina sat back in a chair, acting as though she was merely reading a book. The blonde brought the glass to Maleficent, bowing just a little as she handed it to her.
"Feed it to me." Maleficent demanded.
Emma was a bit surprised and hesitated just a moment before bringing the goblet up to the woman's lips. She tried to keep her hands steady as she tipped it. The woman drank the full glass and smiled at Emma, taking the glass.
"You hesitated, my dear. Bend over the table."
Emma's heart sank, she hoped the woman wouldn't notice. Regina had told her not to give Maleficent a reason to punish her and she was a bit scared. Even so, she did what she was told and went to the table and bent over. Maleficent came over and put the goblet down with one hand as her other ran up Emma's thigh.
"You've been so quiet, I hope to hear that voice of yours soon." Even though the barely there panties didn't cover much of Emma's ass, Maleficent grinned as she ripped them off of the blonde. It had been a while since she had anyone and the fact that this toy was given to her so freely had her a bit excited. Without warning, she sharply brought her hand down on Emma's ass and grinned with satisfaction when Emma cried out and her legs shook. Emma wasn't expecting it, well she was and wasn't at the same time. She looked at Regina, hoping she wasn't in trouble for crying out.
"Oh dear, don't look at her. Right now, you're mine and I want to hear you. It's music to my ears." Maleficent stated as she turned Emma's face away from Regina. She brought her hand down on her a few more times, each time being rewarded with sounds from the blonde.
While this was happening, Regina watched from the corner of her eye. She had read the same page over and over and still didn't know what she was reading. Maleficent and Regina had shared toys before, but for some reason, with Emma, Regina almost couldn't stand it. Someone else's hands on her blonde was harder for her than she thought it would be. Why? Well she didn't want to think about why. All she knew was that she wanted this night to be over. She was only doing this to have someone on her side when the impending war would start.
When Emma's ass was sufficiently red, Maleficent stopped and gently ran her hands along the heated skin. Emma couldn't help but let out a moan due to the relief from the smacks and the gentle touch now.
"Oh no, dear girl. No pleasure for you yet." Maleficent stated as she pulled the girl up to stand. "You don't get yours until I'm thoroughly satisfied. I'm sure Regina has worked with you on asking for permission before release?"
"Yes she has, Maleficent. I understand."
"Good, and you can call me mistress as I'm sure you call Regina Her Majesty."
"Yes Mistress."
"Good girl. Now, I think it's time for me to see some of what you can do." Maleficent took Emma by her collar and with her other hand, guided Emma's hand between her legs. "As you can feel, I'm very excited for you." She locked eyes with Emma, making it clear she was not letting go of the collar, even if it was slightly cutting off her blood flow.
Emma knew not to look away as her fingers stroked the silky folds of the woman holding her. She easily slid a finger in and twirled it around her clit, giving slight pressure. The woman sighed softly and sat on the table, leaning back just a bit and bringing Emma with her so that Maleficent's knee was between her thighs. It would be hard for Emma not to rock against it. She bit her lip as she watched the woman's eyes partly close and she moved her fingers, allowing two of them to slide inside Maleficent.
Emma started a rhythm with her fingers, watching the woman and judging what it was she liked and what didn't cause a reaction. She curled them deep inside her and pressed against the rough patch, which had Maleficent grip even harder at Emma's collar.
Regina watched as this was going on, feeling a pang of jealousy in her chest and a pool of wetness between her legs. For whatever reason, she wanted those thin fingers inside of her right now. She crossed her legs, trying to make the pooling stop.
After a few more thrusts, Emma felt Maleficent's knee move against her and she looked at the woman. Maleficent looked back under hooded eyes and nodded just a bit. That was all Emma needed to allow her hips to rock against the knee offered to her. She concentrated more on her fingers, however, knowing she would get nowhere if she didn't please this woman first. She felt sticky wetness drip down her fingers as she twisted them inside her and knew she was doing a good job. Maleficent's breaths came faster and sharper as Emma felt her insides tighten around her fingers. Finally, the woman released, her grip cutting off Emma's oxygen supply as she did so. Emma stopped her rocking, needing air, but kept her fingers moving. She was scared, but hoped the woman would realize soon what was happening. Sure enough, after the woman came down from her high of pleasure, she let go of the collar, allowing Emma to gasp for breath.
"Oh you are a good girl. I'm so glad we have all night."
