"You'll see when you bring Henry tomorrow."
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"Do you know what I think, Your Majesty?"
"No." The brunette regained her composure; the woman had startled her with her proximity. "But I'm sure you'll tell me."
"I don't believe that there is a job to be done. I think you're just jerking me around."
"Dear," Regina pursed her lips. "Jerking you around is no fun at all; it's too easy."
"What did you call me?" Emma backed the woman into the desk.
"Easy." Smirked the brunette. But suddenly Emma Swan was all over her.
The blonde grabbed her hips forcefully and claimed her mouth with her own; sinking her teeth into the brunette's plump bottom lip. Regina nearly moaned. Her heart leapt into her throat when Emma pressed her thumbs very hard into her hip bones and slipped her tongue past her lips. The brunette felt the blonde grasp the zipper of her slacks and stilled her hand.
"What now?" Emma growled and bit the woman's ear possessively.
"Not here."
"I seem to recall you on a desk before-"
Regina had a hard time focusing on the woman's words as her hands were now stroking up and down her back and squeezing her ass worshipfully. "Precisely." The brunette said breathlessly. "You owe me a bed."
Emma pulled back incredulously. "You cannot expect me to wait until we get to your house. That's a ten minute drive."
"We're not driving." Regina smirked and snapped her fingers. The purple mist enveloped them and Emma clutched the brunette in surprise. But Regina did not pull away until their feet hit solid ground again. When Emma gained her bearing, the brunette shoved her backward; causing her to unceremoniously flop on the bed. They had landed in Regina's bedroom. Convenient. "Disrobe." She said and waved a hand down her body to remove her blouse and slacks.
Emma stared up at her in awe. The black lace looked wickedly enticing against the woman's smooth, tan skin and the heels she was still sporting accentuated her legs perfectly. "Oh my god. Why didn't we do this sooner?" Her mouth went dry. But a tickling of something else prickled her brain. As she recalled, her underwear were less than glamorous. Emma tried in vain to remember what panties she had on.
"I'm less concerned with that and more concerned with your state of undress. Or lack thereof." The woman added quietly and advanced on her. Regina usually disliked being the first one naked, but from the way Emma was watching her, the brunette felt perfectly comfortable and in control. She watched as the blonde hesitated to strip. "Do you require assistance, Miss Swan?"
"Um, no." The blonde said and peeked under her shirt to spy a blue bra. That's not so bad, it even has padding. She thought to herself as she stood to pull the tee over her head. Regina's eyes scanned her body and then landed on her beltline.
"I can't make love to you with your jeans on, my dear." The brunette licked her lips and waited impatiently, but Emma stalled.
It was a crap shoot as far as she was concerned. There could be anything under the denim; damned Hello Kitty underpants for all she knew. She decided just to pull everything off at once. She unbuttoned her pants and hooked her thumbs in her waistband, but Regina had grown impatient. She sighed loudly and snapped her fingers once more. "Damn!" Emma shouted in surprise and looked down to find that Regina had swiped her jeans and left her standing in her polka-dotted underwear.
Emma looked up with a self-deprecating smile on her face and a lame excuse about laundry-day half formed on her lips. But Regina wasn't looking at her face; her eyes were roaming up and down the blonde's body hungrily. She was oblivious to Emma's embarrassment because she was too busy lusting over her. The blonde fought down a smirk and regained her composure before reaching behind her and unhooking her bra; allowing her breasts to tumble free.
Regina stared openly at the woman. Perky, well proportioned breasts were tantalizingly close to her. The brunette strode over to the blonde and shoved her backward suddenly. But Emma reached up and brought her down with her; flipping them so that she straddled the woman. The brunette's hands went immediately to thumb over her nipples tenderly and Emma fought not to arch into her palms."Mmm." The brunette murmured. "Beautiful." She whispered and raised herself up to close her lips around Emma's peaks.
The blonde tossed back her head and sighed loudly as she held Regina's head to her breast. The brunette rolled them over and continued her ministrations before moving lower and tugging Emma's underwear down and tossing them to the side. She spread the long legs and stuck out her tongue to give one, slow, long lick up Emma's heated folds. The blonde moaned. "Oh, Regina."
"What do you want, Emma?" The brunette asked quietly.
"Everything." The blonde whispered, causing her lover to smile. "Your mouth. Everywhere...just...I want everything."
"My mouth here?" She asked and licked again.
Emma tugged the dark hair she had entangled in her fingers unconsciously. "Oh, yes. I want that."
The brunette fought to slow her pace. She wanted to make the experience last as long as possible. Her goal was to bring the blonde as much pleasure as she could. "Can I tell you what I want?"
"God, yes." Emma sighed in a wanton manner. She hated to admit it, but Regina's words turned her on almost as much as her mouth did. The Queen was definitely the best at dirty talk the blonde had ever met.
"I want to sink my teeth into you." She bit the inside of the blonde's leg softly causing Emma to buck. "I want to feel you tremble as I push you higher and higher. I want to hear your voice as I pleasure you." The brunette punctuated each sentence with a series of swirls, sucks, and licks across Emma's tender nerves. "I want you to touch me. Would you like that?"
"Oh, yes." The blonde moaned at the slow burning pressure inside her. "I want to touch…"
"I want you to stroke me, to kiss me...to eat me." The blonde writhed beneath her mouth and words. "Does that sound acceptable."
"Sweet Jesus." Emma cursed and threw her head back. "I want that. I want you in my mouth…" Regina smirked and lifted her head to slide up the blonde's sensitive body and straddle her once more. She leaned down and kissed her passionately so that Emma could taste her own musk. The combination was devastating for the blonde.
"Then take me."