Tease
Regina stood in front of the full length mirror adjusting a large, silver hoop earring in her ear. Her shoulder length, dark hair was carefully curled and gleamed against her olive skin. Full, deep red lips pursed as the thin band of silver passed through the tiny piercing in her ear.
Satisfied with her work, Regina straightened and ran a hand down the skin tight black dress. The low cut neckline gave a tantalising view of her full chest whilst the skirt of the dress hugged the curve of her hips and shapely ass.
"My God, you look amazing."
Turning to see Emma leaning in the doorway, her arms folded across her chest. The blonde wore an equally tantalising skin tight dress. But where Regina's was black as sin, Emma's was as white as an angel's wings. Regina smirked and spun in a tight circle to give Emma a full view of her outfit.
"A Queen should always look her best," Regina said in her husky voice as Emma entered the room, expertly navigating the 6 inch white heels she wore, and wrapped her arms around Regina's waist.
"Babe, you'd look fantastic in a plastic bag," Emma chuckled as she bent her head and brushed a kiss over Regina's collarbone, inhaling deeply as she did so.
Regina echoed the chuckle and slipped her arms around Emma's neck.
Emma lifted her head and Regina immediately lifted her lips to Emma's. Emma retreated slightly, however, and Regina frowned in irritation.
"I wouldn't want to smear that lipstick, my Queen," Emma husked, her voice thick with desire.
Regina bit her lower lip slightly, "Fuck the lipstick."
She lifted her head once more, and once more Emma retreated.
At Regina's growl of annoyance at being denied, Emma simply lowered herself to her knees, never breaking eye contact with the brunette.
"How about I kiss somewhere, where I won't smudge your lipstick?"
Before Regina could so much as draw a breath, Emma had hiked up the skirt of Regina's dress, nudged aside the lace of her black panties and licked Regina's pussy from the entrance to the clit.
Regina threw her head back in surprise and grabbed onto thick, blonde curls.
"Fu-!" Regina cried out as she instantly became saturated.
Emma buried her face deeper between Regina's legs, drawing the brunette's throbbing clit into her mouth and running her tongue over it.
"Emma!" Regina gasped as she ground her hips on Emma's tongue. Regina's nipples hardened to sharp points beneath her dress. The fabric rubbing mercilessly against the sensitive skin. As Emma's tongue entered Regina, the brunette choked on a moan as she felt her climax approach.
Tightening her grip on her handful of blonde curls, Regina arched her back, trying to get the talented tongue further inside her.
As the crest of her pleasure rose to a crescendo, Emma suddenly withdrew her tongue, untangled Regina's fingers in her hair and got to her feet.
The sudden lose of contact left Regina reeling. She stumbled back into the mirror, leaning hard against it.
Emma wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and leaned past Regina to check her appearance in the mirror.
"I'll see you in the car, Babe. We don't want to be late for my parents' do."
Pecking the brunette's flushed cheek, Emma blithely waltzed out of the shared bedroom.
Breathing hard, it took Regina a minute to clear her lust addled brain. What the fuck just happened.
Staring in disbelief, her body practically humming with lust, Regina choked out in anger, "That little clit tease."
…
"What the hell, Miss Swan?" Regina demanded as she got into the small yellow bug.
Emma grinned at her as she started the car and pulled out of the drive way.
"What do you mean, love?"
"You just left!" Regina sputtered, her body was still alive with lust. She felt tense and flushed. Her nipples were straining and her clit continued to throb. Her anger just added to her lust, making her even more annoyed. That and Emma's godsdamned smirk.
Emma chuckled and glanced over at the fidgety brunette.
"I've heard the anticipation of sex is sometimes even more pleasurable than sex itself," Emma mused.
"A bullshit theory most likely invented by a man who could not satisfy his woman," Regina grumbled. She sat back with a huff and immediately regretted it the lace of her panties rubbed against her aching clit.
Emma laughed out loud as she pulled into the driveway of town hall. The parking area was already full of cars and music floated on the wind from the hall. Glittering lights danced off of the wet pavement as citizens of Storybrooke, all dressed to the nines, made their way indoors.
Glancing over at Regina, Emma's smile widened.
"It is a good theory to test out though."
"I disagree," Regina grumbled crossing her arms.
Emma turned fully towards Regina and wrapped her arm around the headrest behind the brunette.
"Mmm," Emma whispered her face now inches away from Regina's. "What could we do to make it better?"
Regina turned her glare towards Emma. Those pale lips now inches away from her own red ones, Regina burned to have them on hers.
Reaching out and grabbing Emma by the throat, Regina yanked her forward lifting her head to claim those lips. But Emma stopped just shy.
"Emma," Regina whimpered. Desperate for a kiss she had been denied all evening.
Instead of complying, Emma kissed one of Regina's exposed shoulder. Sliding a hand between the two of them, Emma used two fingers to rub Regina's clit through the black lace panties.
Whimpering Regina threw back her head and once again began to grind herself on those questing fingers that were adding way to little pressure.
"Gods, you are so fucking beautiful like this." Emma marvelled. "So desperate and open and yearning for my touch."
Regina hand moved from Emma's throat to wrap around a handful of golden hair and dragged her closer.
"Hmmmm," Emma sighed as she listened to the almost inaudible squelching of Regina's pussy.
Regina once again started to feel her orgasm rise, but just as she was about to reach the desperately sought after release, there was a sharp knock at the window.
"You guys coming or what?" Ruby shouted from outside.
Well, apparently not.
Emma chuckled as she withdrew her fingers, but Regina felt murderous. Her brown eyes flashed purple as her rage and horniness tried to escape via her magic.
"Relax, Reg," Emma husked as she pressed another kiss to Regina's neck. "We will pick this up later."
…
2 hours later, Regina could not tear her glare away from Emma. The blonde flitted around the ballroom in her glorious white dress that showed off every sinful curve and angle of her body. Emma laughed and joked and chatted away. No one would even suspect that she had denied her girlfriend not one but two earth shattering orgasms that night.
Regina sipped on her champagne, ignoring whoever was chattering away next to her. An intoxicating mixture of lust and magic thrummed through Regina's veins as her magic tried to relieve the discomfort her body was in, but being unable to sate the lust. Only one person could do that. And Emma had been avoiding Regina since they walked in.
Regina was not sure what game Emma was playing, but Regina was not willing to concede victory easily.
Nevertheless, her clit continued to ache dully throughout the night. Regina tried to stay as still as possible, because any time of movement would aggravate her arousal.
But the longer the night dragged on, the hornier she got. And every time she glanced at Emma, it grew worse.
Regina eventually found herself sitting at one of the large, round dinner tables, nursing her third flute of champagne when the final straw broke the camels back.
Emma sauntered over with her signature smirk gracing her lips. Her blue green eyes finding and holding Regina's. As she reached her chair, directly next to the brunette's, Emma rested her arm over the back of Regina's chair before leaning over, lining up her ample cleavage with Regina's face and grabbed the champagne resting in front of Regina.
Regina felt a rush of heat through her body and a release of liquid from her pussy. She was actually concerned for a moment that she'd left a wet spot on the seat beneath her. Regina's mouth went dry and she clenched her thighs hard as images fluttered through her mind of dragging that white neckline down and sucking a rosy nipple into her mouth.
Regina shoved back her chair and stood abruptly, as Emma sat in her seat. The brunette stormed to the 1 room toilet. Shoving her way through the door, Regina hastily locked it before leaning heavily against the marble counter sink. Looking up into the mirror that covered the wall, Regina stared at her reflection, breathing hard. Her cheeks and chest were flushed and her eyes burned as if with fever. Her nipples strained against the tight black dress and her red lipstick (her goddamned red lipstick) remained unsmudged and perfect.
Biting her lower lip, Regina widened her stance, her black heels clicking against the marble floor. She reached down and tugged at her panties, sliding them down her long legs before stepping out of them. Clutching them in one hand and leaning against the counter, she reached down with her free hand and slipped it between her legs. She groaned out loud as it met hot, wet, swollen skin.
Regina instantly placed two fingers flush against her skin and started rubbing in quick, small circles. Gasping in pleasure, her eyes slipped shut and she threw her head back. The only thing in her mind's eye was the view of Emma's chest as she leaned over Regina. Thrusting her hips forward in time with the rubbing of her fingers, Regina whimpered as she masterbated to the thought of her teasing girlfriend.
Regina started to pant as her pleasure built, her chest heaving, when suddenly there is a low growl directly behind her. Her body is suddenly shoved forward and her hand becomes trapped between her heaving body and the cold marble of the counter.
Her eyes fly open as they become aware of a solid, yet inherently feminine body pressed against her own.
Emma stands behind Regina, thin wisps of white magic dissolving from where Emma has teleported. Emma's blue green eyes shimmer with lust and rage as she presses herself harder into Regina.
Reaching around and placing her palms flat on the counter, Emma husks into Regina's ear. "Are you seriously trying to steal the orgasm I've been nurturing all godsdamned night?"
Regina reaches up and back to grab Emma's neck as the blonde slips a well toned leg between Regina's legs, trapping the brunette's hand between Regina's aching pussy and Emma's flexing thigh.
Regina can't stop the soft cry the escapes from her lips. Emma does not tear her eyes away from Regina as the blonde slowly starts to grind her hips against Regina's firm ass. This causes Emma's thigh to rub against the hand trapped between Regina's leg which then starts to rub the brunettes dripping pussy.
"Aah ah ahhh!" Regina whimpered softly. The knowledge that the whole town is just beyond the door adds to the lust running through Regina's veins as Emma humps her from behind.
"Regina," Emma chokes out as her own pleasure builds. "Regina."
Both of them panting and grinding their way to release, the blonde and brunette lose themselves in each other, the rest of the world fading away.
But the world would not be ignored.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
"Emma? It's time for your speech, Sweetheart," came Mary Margaret's voice from the other side of the door.
Emma stopped grinding Regina's ass at the sound of her mother's voice and turned her head towards the disruption. Regina keened in frustration as she saw the lust fade from Emma's eyes.
"Coming," Emma husked out.
"If only," Regina spat. Emma, still trying to regain control of herself, kissed Regina's bare shoulder before tearing herself from the brunette's sinful body and stepping out of the restroom.
Regina removed her fingers from between her legs. Her desire and lust only having increased from the stimulation and subsequent denial. She slipped her panties back on and looked up into the mirror.
The sight of her, still, unsmudged, red lipstick reignited her lust-filled anger. She wanted to fuck, FUCK, her girlfriend, and she would no longer be denied.
She stormed from the rest room, her dark eyes searching for white and gold. Regina found Emma standing on the small podium with a microphone and champagne flute in her hands. Spouting some nonsense about her parents' happy anniversary, and undying love and blah blah blah.
At the sight of the body she craved and in response to her body's distress due to the lust, rage and denial it had experienced that night, Regina's magic finally broke through her careful layers of control. Following some primal instinct, her magic furnished her with exactly what she needed to alleviate her distress.
…
Finished with her speech and having endured teary eyed thanks and hugs from her parents, Emma went looking for Regina, intent on dragging her back to that restroom and finishing what they had started earlier that evening.
Passing a darkened corner of the banquet hall, Emma felt a long, slender hand grab her by the elbow and yank her into the shadows. Before she could so much as yelp, she was engulfed in ginger and lime scented, purple smoke.
Emma blinked at the sudden lack of light once the smoke dissipated. Adjusting to the light Emma had but a second to note that she was standing in her and Regina's bedroom before her lips were claimed in a crushing kiss.
Emma groaned as the kiss she had denied all night was taken with force and hunger. Regina growled as her tongue rammed its' way into Emma's hot mouth. Their tongues tangled and fought for dominance, even as Emma knew in the back of her mind that a struggle was pointless. In her teasing and denial of Regina's lust, Emma knew she had awoken the Queen. And the Queen took what she wanted and did not apologise for it. And what she wanted in that moment was Emma.
Emma was fucking thrilled.
Regina gripped a handful of gold curls and tipped Emma's head back to properly ravish her mouth. Their chests pressed together, nipples grazing and stimulating nipples. Emma groaned loudly and Regina growled in approval.
Emma gripped Regina around the waist and pulled her closer. It was at the moment that she felt it. The appendage Regina's magic had supplied in response to the brunette's overwhelming desire. The desire to FUCK Emma.
Emma tore her mouth from Regina's to stare at the brunette. Regina stared back with burning brown eyes, swirling with purple.
Biting her lip, Emma glanced down. Still clad in her skin tight, black dress it was easy to make out the addition to Regina's anatomy. A hard, thick line ran down Regina's thigh, straining against the tight fabric. Reaching her hands around Regina, Emma found the zip of the black dress.
The sound of the teeth scraping together as Emma lowered the zip was incredibly loud in the near silent room. Regina did not take her eyes off Emma as the blonde slowly undressed her. Now that they were together and alone in their room, Regina did not feel the need to rush their copulation.
Finally reaching the bottom of the zip, Emma reached up and pulled the shoulders of the dress forward. With a shrug of her shoulders, the dress fell from Regina's body, leaving her clad in only a black lace bra, panties and 6 inch black stiletto heels.
Emma stepped back to take in the Queen in all her glory. Regina lifted her head proudly as blue green eyes devoured her form.
Emma admired a full chest with perky nipples straining against black lace, leading down towards a slim, toned stomach with beautiful wide hips. But it was what lay in the centre of Regina's hips that turned Emma into liquid arousal and dried out her mouth.
Regina's clit had lengthened and strained into a long, thick cock, beautiful in form and proportion. Free from the skin tight confines of the little black dress, the cock now protruded from the side of the lace panties and lay flush against Regina's toned stomach, the round, blunt head resting just below her belly button. Below the enlarged clit, Regina's pussy remained, dripping down her olive thigh.
Emma was amazed that an inherently male symbol could still look so godsdamned feminine on Regina. Emma could not explain it even if she tried, but there was nothing male about the cock, it was purely Regina, in all her Queenly glory.
Regina watched the lust eclipse Emma's eyes as the blonde took in her form. Regina tilted her head back in ecstasy. She lifted a hand and lightly cupped her hard cock, rubbing up and down slowly, simply enjoying the feel of Emma's eyes on her.
Regina groaned as her cock jerked in response to the stimulation. She heard Emma's sharp intake of breath. Opening her dark eyes, Regina looked over at the blonde to see her sink to her knees.
Regina's lust flared in approval at the sight of the White Princess on her knees; submissive and ready to service her Queen.
Still cupping her straining cock, Regina stepped forward. Emma reached out and slowly lowered Regina's panties. Regina's cock sprang free of its' final confines, her breath turned ragged as Emma reached up and pulled the brunette's hand away. Regina used that same hand to tuck a spill of golden curls behind Emma's ear before tangling her fingers in the blonde's hair.
Emma tore her eyes from her girlfriend's dick, looking up into brown eyes.
"May I suck your cock?" She asked in a husky voice. Regina just groaned in approval as she tugged Emma's head forward.
Emma gently took the cock in her right hand, the girth so wide her fingers barely wrapped around it. Her left hand snaked around Regina's back and slipped down to grip her ass, her long fingers tucking into the slim crack.
Regina's breath turned to ragged pants as Emma slowly lowered her mouth over the round head of Regina's cock and run a slick tongue over the sensitive head.
"Oh, Emma," Regina sighed.
Emma groaned as she lowered her head and took more of the thick appendage into her mouth. The head of the cock nudged the back of Emma's throat and she slowly lifted her head, running her tongue along the underside of the enlarged clit and applying a small degree of suction.
"Fuck," Regina choked. Taking the approval, Emma lowered her head once more, taking more of the cock into her mouth, the rest of the appendage that wouldn't fit, she lightly stroked with her right hand.
"So good, my darling," Regina whispered. Emma started to feel Regina's ass clench under the hand that caressed it. As Regina clenched she rocked her hips forward, gently slipping a bit more of her cock into Emma's mouth. Emma groaned and relaxed her throat to take more of her lover.
"Oh, good girl," Regina moaned in approval her small thrusts increasing in speed slightly.
Taking the cue, Emma started to fellate Regina faster. A bead of saliva slipped free of Emma's mouth and ran down the length of Regina's clit. Emma lifted her mouth completely off the cock and ran her tongue along its' length, catching the drop of saliva before it merged with the wetness between Regina's legs.
Releasing the cock completely (much to Regina's vocal dismay), Emma reached between Regina's legs and slipped three fingers into her aching hole.
"Emma!" Regina cried her head snapping back. Emma thrust her fingers a few times, finding and massaging Regina's G-Spot, before withdrawing her hand.
"Em-" Regina whimpered, but was cut off when Emma wrapped her now wet hand around Regina's clit and started to jerk the brunette off. The pace started slow, but picked up speed along with Regina's breathing.
Looking back down at Emma, Regina lightly caressed the blonde's bottom lip with her free hand, before tugging her head back towards the straining clit.
Emma took the cock back into her mouth with a loud groan of delight. She bobbed up and down a couple of times before she lifted her head again, panting hard. As her hand continued to jerk Regina's clit, the blonde looked up into the brown eyes of her Queen.
"Please, my Queen," Emma husked in a low voice that had Regina biting her lip. "Please fuck my face. Don't hold back. I want all of you. I need all of you."
Emma immediately lowered her mouth back onto the straining clit. With a load moan of approval, Regina grasped Emma's head with both hands as she started to thrust her cock into the blonde's throat.
"Emma, oh, my Emma," Regina groaned. "Such a good girl. So fucking good."
The steady glug, glug, glug and the low moans from both women were the only sounds in the room for a good couple of minutes.
Eventually, Regina gripped Emma's curls tighter and pulled her off the brunette's cock. Emma gasped and panted, her lips swollen and dripping saliva while her hand still steadily jerked the Queen off.
Regina dragged Emma to her feet and hungrily kissed her. Emma's hand and Regina's cock were trapped between their bodies while they made out, the sensitive head rubbing against the fabric of Emma's white dress.
That reminded Regina of the sinful fact that Emma was still fully dressed.
She roughly spun the blonde around, their bodies still pressed tightly together. Regina wasted no time in tugging down the zip and allowing the white dress to pool at Emma's feet. The blonde was left clad in only her bra and 6 inch white heels, having chosen to forgo any kind of panties.
Regina groaned as she caressed Emma's bare hips. Grazing the blonde's ear with her teeth, Regina husked, "So naughty attending a formal function without any appropriate undergarments, Miss Swan. What would your mother think?"
Emma just groaned and tipped her head back to rest on Regina's shoulder.
The Queen nudged Emma's thighs apart and reached between their bodies to grab hold of her own enlarged clit. Taking the member and slipping it between Emma's thighs to rest against the hot, wet length of Emma's pussy.
Both women cried out at the contact, Regina buried her face in Emma's shoulder.
"So hot. So wet," Regina groaned as she reached up and unclasped Emma's bra, letting it fall to the floor.
"Only for you, my Queen," Emma moaned as she started to grind herself on the naked cock between her thighs.
Regina took her cue from Emma and started thrusting her hips forward as she teased Emma's nipples with her dexterous fingers.
"Fuck, Regina," Emma shuddered as the head of Regina's cock grazed her clit. "I want you inside me so badly."
Regina hummed in Emma's ear, before sucking the lobe into her mouth.
"You were a very naughty girl tonight. Teasing me like that. Teasing your Queen."
"I'm not sorry," Emma whispered.
Regina chuckled and twisted Emma's nipples for her insolence causing Emma to cry out in pleasure pain.
"Neither am I," Regina confessed.
Regina continued to fuck Emma's thighs, the slick sound adding to the brunette's own arousal which dripped steadily down her thigh.
"I want you," Emma whispered as she ground her hips back into Regina. "Fuck me, my Queen. Split me open with that big, hard cock. Ruin me for any other. Mark me, make me yours."
Regina growled and spun Emma around, crushing their lips together as she moved them towards the bed.
When the back of Emma's legs collided with the edge of the bed, Regina pushed her back onto the silk sheets. Emma half sat up and shifted up on the bed. Regina remained standing. Wrapping her hand around her cock, Regina teased herself as she watched Emma lay back on a mountain of pillows. Locking eyes with her Queen, Emma kicked off her shoes before slowly letting her legs fall open, revealing her swollen, sodden pussy that silently begged for a Queen sized dick.
Regina's eyes stayed on Emma the whole time as she toed off her shoes before she placed first one knee, then another on the bed. She positioned herself between Emma's legs, before lowering herself on top of her blonde girlfriend.
At the feel of skin on skin contact, with no barriers once more between them once more, Emma keened and wrapped her arms around Regina, hungrily kissing her lips. She slipped her tongue into Regina's mouth as the brunette reached between them to line her cock up with Emma's entrance.
With one, long, smooth stroke, Regina impaled Emma on her enlarged clit. Emma stiffened and gasped, breaking their kiss. Her long pale legs snapped up around Regina's lower back as her arms locked around the brunette's neck.
Regina buried her face in Emma's neck as the feel of the blonde's tight pussy gripping her, threatened to undo the Queen. Emma gasped and panted at the full feeling of her Queen claiming her.
As Regina calmed her raging heartbeat she started to kiss Emma's neck in slow, hot, open mouth kisses.
Emma slowly relaxed as her body adjusted and welcomed her Queen.
"So tight," Regina whimpered as Emma involuntarily clenched around her. "So hot."
"Regina," Emma whispered, just for the sake of saying her name.
After what felt like an eternity of simply enjoying the closeness and intimacy of their contact, Emma started to slowly grind her hips against Regina. Regina moaned as she began to match Emma's movements with small thrusts. The Queen pressed their lips together as they moved.
"Oh, Regina. You've filled me up with your hard cock. I don't feel anything but you, my Queen," Emma whimpered.
Regina moaned in approval and sped up her thrusts. Words almost seemed beyond her at that moment.
"Yes, my Queen. Fuck me. Make me yours."
Regina tore her lips from Emma's, panting hard, her hips now slamming into Emma's, and buried her face in Emma's neck. Her lips parted and she bit down onto the skin between Emma's neck and shoulder.
Emma cried out at the claiming bite, her legs falling open as wide as they could, her body surrendering completely to Regina's dominance.
"Aaahh, ahah, ahh, ahhhh, ahhh," Emma moaned as Regina bottomed out inside her.
"Mmhhmm, Mmhhhm, Emma, fuck, baby. So tight."
Feeling their nipples rub together a new wave of wetness escaped Regina's clenching pussy, dripping down her enlarged clit as it thrust into Emma, combining their fluid in the most intimate way.
"You're mine. You're mine. You're mine." Regina groaned in primal lust, each statement punctuated with a hard thrust into Emma.
"Yes, my Queen," Emma gasped out, "Only yours. Fuck me with your big, Queen cock. Fuck me, Regina. Ahhh!"
Regina's magic responded to the needs of her body and that of her mate and swelled her cock even further, filling Emma even more and causing the head of her clit to hit Emma's cervix.
"Fuck, Regina! You're gonna make me cum!"
Regina hitched Emma higher and sped up her thrusts, "Yes, baby. Fuck. That's right, come for me. Come on your Queen's cock."
"Reginaaa!" Emma screamed as she arched her back and her orgasm tore through her. She bore down and tightened impossibly around Regina's clit.
"Fuck, Emma. So fucking tight," Regina grunted as she continued to fuck Emma through her orgasm. This caused Regina to hit Emma's G-Spot, A-Spot and grind against her clit.
Emma screamed until her voice cracked as her second wave crashed through her. A jet of fluid exploded from her all over Regina's thrusting cock as Emma squirted through her orgasm.
Feeling Emma squirt, pushed Regina over the edge. Slamming her hips into Emma, Regina screamed in ecstasy as she squirted through her enlarged clit into Emma's still clenching pussy.
"Fuck Emma!" Regina cried as Emma tightened around the brunette's sensitive cock, sending the Queen into overdrive.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Regina swore as she pounded her release into her lover.
Both women lay trembling and sweaty as the final tremors of their orgasms wracked their bodies.
Some time passed before it dawned on Regina she was probably crushing Emma. The brunette started to lift herself and withdraw from her princess, but Emma whimpered and quickly wrapped her arms tightly around the Queen.
"No," she whispered as she pulled Regina back down on top of her, Regina's flaccid clit slipping back inside Emma. "Stay inside me, please, Regina. Please stay with me, my Queen."
Despite herself, Regina could not bring herself to deny the request. Brushing her lips over Emma's the Queen whispered, "Always, Miss Swan."