A/N: firstly, yes, I completely took this line out of context. Secondly, I regret nothing. This is 100% smut. Definitely NSFW.
"I'm coming!" Regina screamed, her fingernails digging into Emma's scalp.
The tongue between her legs was unrelenting, lapping at her wet cunt as she crested. Her body shook with tremors as Emma's mouth sealed around her tender clit, drawing even more pleasure from her before she stopped at last. When her eyes blinked blearily open, she saw Emma still lying between her thighs, chin glistening with juices and a smug look on her face.
"Come here," Regina husked, reaching for her girlfriend and sighing with contentment when Emma crawled up and lay down upon her spent body.
It was cold in the Underworld. Permanently. So Emma reached for the discarded blankets and draped them over both bodies before kissing Regina softly. The brunette hummed as she felt Emma's tongue grazing against her lips, asking for entrance. She granted it at once, tasting her own come on Emma's mouth as their tongues met.
"We should get back," Emma murmured after a while. "They'll notice we're missing soon."
"Ten more minutes?" Regina asked, bending her knee as she did so and sliding her thigh up until it pressed against Emma's wet core.
The blonde shuddered, white teeth digging into her pale lip. Regina smirked. She knew the blonde wasn't able to resist her. So she gently rolled them over so Emma lay beneath her, green eyes hooded with arousal even after the two hours they had already spent in bed together. Their passion for each other appeared to be insatiable. Regina placed a chaste kiss to Emma's lips before she began to trail them down the blonde's body. A reddened mark was already blooming on her collarbone where Regina had suckled earlier so she bypassed the area and moved to Emma's breasts. Her nipples hardened against the chilly air which rushed over them as Regina dragged the duvet away and Emma cried out as one was enveloped by the hot heat of Regina's mouth.
Flicking the hard little bud with her tongue, Regina trapped the nipple between her teeth very gently, her lips sealing around the puckered skin. Fingers tangled in her hair, pulling her closer as a moan of delight vibrated through Emma's chest. As she continued to tease each breast, Regina reached her hand down to the tender folds at the apex of Emma's thighs. The skin was slick with her essence from earlier orgasms, her muscles relaxed and pliant, allowing Regina to easily slide two fingers into the velvety channel. Emma bucked into the contact, her body already craving another release.
"Gina," she whimpered as Regina began to pump, slow and steady.
There was no need to ask what Emma needed. Regina knew. Regina always knew. A third finger joined the first two, lips still suckling at a tender breast, and the pumps began stronger, reaching deeper. Emma widened her stance, spreading herself open for her girlfriend and surrendering to the pleasure building inside her.
As Regina slipped a forth finger into Emma, her own desire to see the blonde stretching open for her became overwhelming and she abandoned Emma's breasts, both shimmering with saliva and each nipple painfully hard. She shimmied down the bed, her body welcomed into the cradle of Emma's thighs with a gasp of "yes" from the blonde. She regarded the pink folds for a moment, wrapped closely around the four fingers now sliding in and out of Emma's entrance. And then she lowered her lips to Emma's strained clit and sucked.
The scream echoed off the walls, Emma's back arching off the bed as she came, Regina continued to pump, her fingers sliding effortlessly into the tight channel coated in juices. Her mouth covered Emma's clit, the tongue laving delicate circles around it to prolong Emma's pleasure. When the blonde lay back on the bed, breathing hard, Regina began to pull her fingers free.
"Not yet," came the breathy response.
"What?" Regina asked, detaching herself from Emma's cunt and looking up the flushed, panting body.
"Stay inside me," Emma replied, her voice hoarse.
Regina nodded her understanding and pushed her hand back into the relaxing channel. She cocked her head to one side as she looked at the area where half her hand disappeared into her girlfriend's body. Her own core clenched at the erotic sight.
"Regina?" Emma said, pulling the brunette back to the present. "Do you want to try?"
Two perfectly plucked eyebrows raised. They'd discussed the possibility of attempting to fit their whole hand inside each other but were yet to do so. Emma admitted to being a little afraid and Regina, although she found the concept intensely arousing, thought the term fisting was crass.
"Are you sure?" Regina breathed.
Emma nodded mutely and rocked her hips slightly. Regina smiled and placed a soft kiss to the inside of each of Emma's thighs before running her tongue lightly over the blonde's clit. Emma twitched, her core clenching. Regina's tongue trailed lower, licking around the seam where her fingers joined Emma's entrance, tasting the tangy nectar that gathered there. She pumped slowly, twisting her wrist slightly before she tucked her thumb into her palm. Glancing up at Emma, the brunette waited until the other woman nodded before she began to push slowly inside. She watched, enraptured, as Emma's body stretched to welcome her, the tight walls rippling as the fingers pressed deeper. As her knuckles reached the entrance, Regina felt slight resistance but she kept going, slowly. And then, sudddenly, the rest of her hand slithered inside. Emma cried out, her fingers gripping the sheet.
"You ok?" Regina asked, alarmed.
"Yes!" Emma squeaked. "It's good. Really good. But … wow."
Regina held her hand perfectly still, her wrist enveloped in hot, wet velvet. She squeezed her own thighs together as she waited for Emma to become accustomed to the invasion. After a few seconds, the blonde's hips rocked upwards, encouraging movement.
Regina gently began to wiggle her fingers, stroking the inside of Emma's channel deeper than ever before. She didn't need to do much more as Emma convulsed on the bed, her nerve endings on fire at the new and unusual sensation. Regina twisted her wrist slightly so she could put pressure on the front wall, where Emma's sweet spot was. Emma whimpered in delight. Regina settled her cheek against Emma's thigh and watched, transfixed, as the muscles of Emma's stomach rippled in pleasure as her fingers stimulated her deep inside. The blonde was teetering on the edge of an orgasm within seconds and when Regina brought her spare hand around and rubbed tight, hard circles on her clit, she came with a keening wail of pleasure.
The warm juices flowed over Regina's fingers, seeping out of Emma's core as she crested. Not wanting to hurt Emma, Regina pulled her hand free as soon as the muscles relaxed, using the natural lubricant to ease herself backwards almost before the blonde was aware it was happening. Emma lay panting and whimpering as Regina wiped her hand on the sheet and crawled up to collapse beside her. At once, she turned her head and sought out a kiss from the beautiful brunette. Regina obliged in an instant and they shared a sweet, loving moment.
"That was amazing," Emma murmured, her forehead resting against Regina's.
"Yeah?" Regina smiled. "Good, because I loved doing it. You're so beautiful when you're full of me."
Emma blushed and ducked her head. She wasn't sure why she was feeling shy. After all, Regina had just had her entire hand inside her. A finger reached out and tilted her head up so their gazes locked once more.
"I love you," Regina said. "Thank you for trusting me enough to do that."
"I trust you with my life," Emma replied. "And I love you too."