ahaha as you all said, the deed is done, so prepare for mucho sexy times ;) it will be glorious for a while before it all goes to hell, so enjoy it. also sorry I did not post this last night, i had been up since 5am for work and had a terrible case of writers block. so i got up today and had some coffee and worked on this long update fo ryou. let me know what you think! xxx
Regina's eyes opened slowly, feeling strong arms wrapped around her waist and warm skin pressed against her own. They were snuggled under the covers, oblivious to the chill of the room. She smiled softly at the realization they'd fallen asleep after making love. Last night had actually been real.
She slowly rolled her body over to face him, watching him stir but stay asleep. Her heart swelled as she took in his messy hair, his perfect chiseled jaw, the way his strong arms stayed wrapped around her even when he wasn't aware. For once in her life she felt safe. In him she had a best friend, a protector and a lover.
Her face flushed at the thought of last night and what they'd done. At some point in the night she'd gotten up to go to her bath chamber, cleaning herself and freshening up. She was a little sore but she was sure it would pass soon.
David was still sleeping, but Regina was ready for him to be awake. She felt playful and warm, wanting to please him in the way he had pleased her multiple times. She snuggled up to him, slipping her leg over one of his and leaning down to pepper his chest with kisses.
"Hmm," He groaned softly, his body shifting in the bed as he rolled more onto his back.
"Good morning," She smiled coyly as she watched him start to wake up. His eyes were still closed so she was brave enough to take a chance, flicking her tongue over his nipple in between kisses.
"God, woman," David groaned at the feeling, his eyes coming open to see his young wife teasing him awake, "You're going to be the death of me," He smirked, reaching up to run a hand over her hair and tuck it behind her ear.
His arm that was wrapped around her waist snaked down, his hand cupping her ass and giving it a squeeze. Her chest was pressed up against his side as her soft lips worked over his own chest and stomach. David stirred already at the realization that they were both still stark naked, her nipples pressing into his skin as they hardened.
"I want to please you," Regina admitted, lifting her gaze to look at him seriously. Her palm rested on his stomach, propping herself up on her right elbow as she looked down at him.
"You do, Regina," He smiled warmly at her, caressing her bottom with feather light strokes of his fingertips. Her body responded with an involuntary curl against the leg hers was draped over, making her press her sex against his thigh.
"No, I mean," She bit her bottom lip in hesitation, feeling a flush creep up in her cheeks at not knowing how to say it, "The way you did for me…I mean if you would want me to do that…" She averted her eyes.
"I would love that," He said with a husky voice, reaching down to cup her chin and make her look at him, "But only if you really want to do it. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."
"I want to," She replied, wanting to see if she could make him feel like he'd made her feel, "You just….have to show me how."
David had to stop himself from groaning out loud, biting down on his bottom lip as Regina shifted, her nipples grazing his stomach as she came to lay more over his mid section. She was so inexperienced but so incredibly sexy and willing. He couldn't wait to teach her everything the newfound intimacy between them had to offer.
"Okay," He said, his voice so low it was barely above a grumble, reaching out to run a hand through his hair.
Regina bit her lip as she moved her hand down his stomach under the covers, grazing her fingers over his abs and exploring the abdominal v of his pelvis. He gave her a lazy smile when she glanced up and saw he was watching her get familiar with his body, returning a sheepish smile at him. She'd never really seen a fully naked man before.
"Hey, I want you to be comfortable with me, it's okay to be curious," He reassured her, propping himself up on one of his elbows to watch her. From the way she hesitated and flushed at blatant sexuality he knew she'd been raised to be ashamed of her own. If he did anything, it would be to change that.
Her husband watched her with an intent gaze as she slid her hand further under the covers, ghosting over his cock before taking it into her grasp. She delighted in the throaty groan he gave her when her fingers explored the length and width of it, caressing around the tip.
David groaned as he watched her, dark hair falling over her shoulder and nipples hard form the cold air as she sat up a little more. "Is that okay?" She asked with an innocent smile as she started to stroke him with her dainty hand.
"Perfect," He groaned, pushing the covers back from his lap to watch what she was doing. It was cold but he couldn't feel it, his blood was pumping south as he gazed at his wife.
Regina gave him a slight grin, feeling more confident as she started to do more of what he responded to. He seemed to like the strokes up his length, feeling him getting harder in her hand as he groaned. She glanced down at his member feeling heat come to her cheeks at the thoughts of how it had felt inside of her the night before.
He seemed to be enjoying it, but still she wanted to give him the same pleasure he'd given her. When she saw his eyes close she became brave again, leaning her head down as she gripped his base to run her tongue around his tip.
"Regina," He groaned loudly bringing a hand up over his face at the feeling. David avoided looking at her for a few long moments as he took a deep breath, knowing if he glanced down to see her mouth on his cock he'd blow prematurely.
Regina watched his reaction, feeling like it must be a good one with the way he was covering his face and his chest heaved faster. She didn't know what she was doing, but he seemed to like it, so she started to run her tongue slowly up his shaft, working her way around it's circumference.
"Fuck," David's jaw tensed, glancing down to run his hand into her hair, "You're amazing," He ground out with a quick glance at her, "Take me in your mouth, Queen."
She saw the desperation in his expression and knew he was feeling the same kind of pleasure she did when she'd begged him to keep going. It felt good to please him, to make someone as sexually experienced as him feel intense pleasure.
Regina gripped his based with one hand, the other running over his thigh as she slowly took him into her mouth. There was no way she could fit all of him but he didn't seem to mind with the choked curses leaving him. She pressed her tongue against his shaft and began to move her head up and down with the gentle guidance of his hand threaded through her hair. It was hard not to smirk when she shifted her eyes to see him with his head back in the pillows, mouth open and eyes squeezed shut.
David was going to explode at any moment, feeling his wife bobbing her head on his hard member. He lifted his head to look down at her briefly, seeing her full lips wrapped around him, her naked form in a cat like position as she leaned over his cock. She was magnificent.
It was when she actually sucked down with those beautiful lips on his erection that he groaned loudly and let himself go. He tried not to jerk his hips much underneath her but it was a challenge with how quickly she'd gotten him there. "Sorry," He mumbled between breaths after spilling inside of her mouth, feeling her mouth contract around him as she swallowed hard.
"It's okay," Regina couldn't say it was pleasant to swallow but the reaction he gave when she did made it worth it. Besides, it wouldn't have been ladylike to spit it out. A grin appeared on her face at her thought, realizing nothing about this would be considered ladylike.
"What are you smirking about?" David grinned, reaching down to grip her arms and pull her body up to lay ontop of his.
"I was just thinking that my mother would faint if she knew how improper I've been with you," She grinned down at him, watching him chuckle as she felt his hands run over the small of her back.
"Hmm," He smirked, feeling her open her legs for him as she slipped her thighs over his sides, "I want you to enjoy it as much as I do. Your mother is a prude," He raised a brow, running his hands over her ass, gripping her cheeks and massaging them in circles.
Regina felt the heat building in her stomach at the naughty spark in David's eyes when he looked up at her. He had started to slowly grind her hips on his by his grip of her ass, moving it forward and backward in gentle motions. His reassurance made her feel at ease, for she knew whatever happened in their intimate moments would stay between them. The anticipation to explore her sexual side she'd repressed for years with someone she trusted thrilled her. It excited her to know she could do this with someone who was experienced and patient and wanted to teach her. Someone she found irresistible, as well.
"Regina!" Emma pounded on the door and David groaned quietly in frustration. If they were to have a real marriage people were going to have to stop interrupting them every moment.
Regina lifted herself to sit up on top of him pressing her hands against his chest as she did so, doing nothing to ease his stirring arousal, "Yes?" She called out.
"Granny said to tell you and father that your guests are waiting for you downstairs, "I can't find him, but I wanted to let you know," Her step-daughter said through the door and Regina had to bite her lip to keep from laughing when she looked down at David's smirk.
"I'll be right down," Regina called back, staying still and silent until she'd heard Emma's footsteps fade away, "Will you come back here tonight?" She asked with a curious smile down at David.
"Try keeping me out," He grinned leaning up to kiss her playfully as he sat up and grabbed her hips, "Go get dressed," He smacked her bottom and reveled in the laugh he got from her.
"Sorry to keep you all waiting," David smiled, coming into the dining room where his guests were sitting at. He almost laughed at how tired they all looked, except for Ella who had not partaken in the wine the night before and therefore sat as bubbly as she ever was.
Granny was nodding off with her chin resting on her hand, Thomas was staring at his eggs like they were his worst enemy, and Red still had straw on her cape from the dungeon. Even Emma looked a little worse for wear and he narrowed his eyes at her as he made his way to the chair, seeing the guilty look on her face as she quickly glanced down and gave herself away that she'd partaken in the party as well.
"How are you in such a good mood?" Thomas groaned and squinted his eyes at the light shining in the windows beyond David, pressing a hand to his stomach as the King took his chair at the head of the table.
"Cause he and the Queen snuck off last night," Red smirked at her best friend, causing Emma to cough loudly on her bite of fruit and the rest of the table to chuckle under their breath.
"I think I lost my appetite," Emma scrunched up her face and laid her fork down, "May I be excused?"
"Go on," David nodded before throwing a glare at Red, "Snitch." Ruby never could keep a secret, especially if it had the potential to embarrass him.
Red glanced up to make sure his daughter was out of earshot before continuing, "Hey we're all suffering because we were celebrating Regina's birthday and you took her away all for yourself and all we had left to do was drink. Rude."
"She's my wife, get over it," David smirked before glancing up when the topic of their conversation made her way into the dining room, not catching the way Granny smiled at his declaration.
"Good morning, everyone," Regina beamed, dressed in a flowy cream colored gown with the top half of her hair pulled back. She walked over to the chair putting a hand on his shoulder to prevent him from getting up to pull out her chair when he began to, taking the seat to his right that had become hers alone. "Thank you all for last night, it was amazing."
"Yeah, I'm sure it was," Granny piped in then with a smirk at the Queen who seemed different in more ways than one this morning. She knew the King and Queen had been fooling around lately and it had only been a matter of time. Good for them.
Regina glanced at David questioningly as to what Granny meant when the table chuckled and the frown on his face let her know they'd been caught slipping out the night before. She felt heat rise in her cheeks as she quickly looked down and reached for her cup of tea with a sheepish smile.
"Granny," David said with a warning but good humored tone, reaching out to fill his and Regina's goblets with juice.
"Yes, Your Majesty?" The older woman countered with him over her glasses before smirking and reaching for her mug of coffee. Granny clearly meant no harm by her comments, but he knew how shy Regina was about things of that nature and he didn't want her to feel humiliated.
"Thomas, I was thinking," He glanced at his friend, deciding to change the subject completely and seeing Regina visibly relax out of the corner of his eye, "Should we get out of the ladies' hair for a while after breakfast? I wanted to check in at a few posts I wasn't able to earlier this week if you'd like to ride along."
"Sure, I know this one is dying to get Regina to herself for a moment," Thomas nodded towards Ella who smiled brightly and nodded, causing Regina to smile genuinely in return.
"What about you, Red? You want to stay here or go with us?" David grinned, knowing Ruby would have no patience for Ella's overzealous nature. Nor would she have any interest in what his wife and Thomas' would be talking about. His friend would rather be where the action was.
"I'll go with you guys."
"Very well. Thomas, are you done with your breakfast or would you like to stare at it some more?" The King mused, glancing at his Queen who smiled and shook her head at him making fun of his friend.
"I'm done," Thomas said with a quick nod and an expelling of breath, "I think the cool air might do me some good."
"I'll be back this afternoon, enjoy your day," David murmured near her ear before kissing her gently, causing a shy smile to appear on her face when he pulled back as she glanced around to see if anyone had noticed. He knew she wasn't entirely comfortable with public displays of affection because of Cora's disapproval of it and from her own lack of experience with it. Hopefully he could get her past that.
"You too," Regina gave him a warm smile, watching him rise from his seat and head towards the door where Red and Thomas were waiting. He wasn't even gone yet and she already wanted him to come back, for them to sneak upstairs and crawl into bed and not come out. She couldn't wait to have him to herself tonight and continue what they'd started this morning.
"Oh, now you have to spill," Ella said with wide eyes as she glanced between David and Regina, seeing the way her friend was staring towards the door the King had just exited through.
The blonde brought her back to the present causing Regina to glance towards her, biting her lip to keep a coy smile at bay with the knowledge she'd been caught. She looked to the right of Ella where Granny had sat, noticing she had already left the table while she had been daydreaming, "I don't know what you mean," She lied rather blatantly, buying more time to decide whether or not to talk with Ella about it.
"Please!" Ella let out a laugh, reaching for another piece of toast, "Next time you want to tell me a fib like that, make sure you don't have a bite mark on your neck."
"I do?" Her eyes widened, reaching up to her neck quickly where she'd remembered David had nipped. The skin felt a little tender under her touch and she frowned, knowing there had to be a bruise there.
"Don't worry you can't see it unless you're up close," Her friend grinned and took a bite after spreading a bit of butter on the bread, "How was it?"
Regina found herself scanning the room to make sure they were alone before divulged, "I can't wait for tonight," She admitted with wide eyes, biting down on her lip before they both let out a laugh.
"Told you so. So David knows what he's doing? I always figured he would. Not that I've thought about it."
"Oh really?" She smirked at her friend and raised an eyebrow, "But yes, he knows."
"Did you...?" Ella asked quieter with a wag of her soft blonde brows.
"Did I what?" Regina leaned towards her in confusion.
"Come..."
"Come where?" She frowned when Ella giggled. Regina knew that her friend was ditzy at times and her conversations were hard to follow, but she was completely lost on this one.
"Oh, Regina," Ella let out an exasperated breath, "I thought I was an innocent. Did you not have any friends with questionable morals in school that you could learn about such things from?"
"My mother had a tutor school me at home," She gave a shrug and bit her lip, crossing her arms over his chest, "Are you going to tell me what it means?"
"Towards the end...Did you get the overwhelming feeling of pleasure?" Ella asked with a grin, "Where you couldn't really control your body for a few moments..."
"Oh," Regina clocked on, feeling foolish. The only person who'd she'd ever discussed sex with was Cora and she would barely consider that a conversation. It was more like Cora dancing around the subject and threatening her daughter to never partake unless it was to fulfill her wifely duties. "Yes, every time we've fooled around it's happened."
"That doesn't always happen for everyone, Regina. Most men have no clue what makes us do that. You're lucky."
"We were about to make love again this morning but Emma knocked on my bedroom door," She sighed wistfully, "But she didn't know David was in there, thank goodness."
"She probably does now. Red mentioned you two sneaking off last night in front of her and she left the table earlier."
"She what?" Regina frowned deeply, instant irritation sprouting inside of her at the wolf's admission, "Why would Red do that?"
"I don't think she realized that it was such a delicate situation," Ella smiled weakly, "Maybe you should go talk to Emma. I've had own experience with a step-mother and it can be rather intimidating. Though, you're nothing like mine."
"I should've stuck with my instincts on that mutt," She let out a deep breath as she referenced Ruby and bit down on her lip in frustration at the added complication she'd caused just when things were going so well. A moment passed before she looked up to surprise on Ella's face, "What?"
"I've just never seen your temper before," Her friend grinned, "You've always been so soft spoken around me. I like it."
"My mother never allowed me to express it when I was upset, without dire consequences, of course," Regina frowned, setting her tea cup down, "I guess I just got used to holding it in."
"Well you're Queen now," Ella gave her a smirk, "No one can tell you what to do now."
Regina studied her friend for a long moment, tilting her head to the side at the simple thought she'd suggested. She was right, she was Queen. Her title gave her more power than Cora would ever have. Not to mention she had a husband who already had encouraged her to disregard everything her mother had drilled into her for years. Ironically, in the life she'd been forced into, she could finally be herself.
"I've been looking all over for you," Regina smiled hesitantly when she came into the stables, wrapping her shawl around herself tighter at the chilly winter air. Emma was there with her mare as she guessed she'd be, brushing her down and avoiding her gaze. "Getting ready for a ride?"
"Obviously," Her stepdaughter replied quietly, slicking the horse's coat where the blanket would go.
She studied the way the girl refused to look up at her, stepping closer and taking the horse's muzzle into her own hands to pet her absentmindedly, "Ella told me what Red said in front of you..."
It had to have been awkward for Emma to process the changing dynamic between she and the King. Regina wasn't sure of what she should be saying to the girl, but she wanted her to know that she cared. She'd had no experience at this sort of thing so she watched the princess continue to brush her mare and avoid Regina's gaze as she contemplated what to say.
"Emma..." Regina addressed her softly, staying near the mare's head where she stroked her muzzle, giving the girl space, "I just want you to know that nothing will change between you and your father. I'll never come between the two of you, I promise..."
"I'm not a child, I don't need him fawning over me," Emma glanced at her then with a frown. Regina could tell that her step-daughter's emotions weren't really directed at her, but the young girl didn't know what to do with them, "It's good that he's happy."
The Queen stepped forward then, reaching her gloved hand over Emma's to still her brush movements, "I know you want the best for him, but I also know how close the two of you are and that you feel he's all you have left. But I want you to know that I'm here for you, as well. For the things you can't talk to a father about," She smiled weakly, "I was close to my father, but I often wished I had a mother that I could share things with. And while I know I'm a poor substitute for your real mother, know that you can talk to me me and it will stay between us."
Emma's deep frown began to waiver as her eyes welled with tears, her facade crumbling at the Queen's kind words, "I don't mean to be a child about it, I just...I worry that if you and Father become truly married and start your own family that I..." She swallowed hard at the lump in her throat and Regina's heart broke for her, "I just don't see where I would fit into the picture."
"Oh, Emma," Regina's brows knitted together in concern as she watched a tear fall over the otherwise stoic Princess' face, "Come here," She wrapped her arms around the girl, pulling her towards her. Regina herself wasn't entirely comfortable with hugs or affection, but she felt the need to comfort her. What Emma had just described, the worry and fear of being unwanted and unloved, was how Regina had lived her entire life. Her step-daughter needed to be held and reassured, so she did just that and the girl caved emotionally.
"You'll always have a place with us, I promise," She murmured into her hair, keeping one arm tightly around her as the other rubbed soothing circles on her back, "Besides, you're the only one who knows how to humor your father when he's being moody," Regina quipped to lighten the mood, smiling when the girl gave a teary laugh into her shoulder.
Emma pulled back slowly, wiping her face quickly, "I feel like an idiot," She smiled weakly.
"You're not," She reassured her, "David and I have been spending a lot of time together lately and it's a big change for everyone. I...care about him, deeply, and you," Regina found herself admitting, astounding herself. Nearly a year ago she despised the girl, blaming her for being forced into this life. She supposed now she owed her step-daughter much, for without her and that runaway horse, Regina wouldn't be here. With people that cared about her. "I want you both to be happy."
"Thank you, Regina," Her step-daughter replied quietly, "But it wasn't just my relationship with my father I was worried about..." Emma admitted and averted her gaze, "I felt like we were becoming good friends and now that you and father are sharing a room and always together I..."
"There will be times that your Father and I spend by ourselves but it doesn't mean anything changes between us," She smiled at the girl. Emma was only five or six years younger than herself but Regina felt many years older than her own age. Her step-daughter's childlike nature evoked a motherly instinct within her, "In fact, your Father and Thomas are still in the village and Ella is resting. Why don't we go on a ride?"
"I'd like that," Emma let out a breath full of emotion and visibly relaxed as she seemed to have gotten what she needed to say off of her young shoulders, "I'll help you saddle Rocinante."
"No need, saddle your own horse," Regina jested with a playful smirk, "Don't think just because I gave you a hug that I'm going soft."
"Tell anyone about me crying and you're dead," Emma bantered back with a raise of her brow, causing the Queen to throw her head back and laugh. They were all going to be okay.
David smiled to himself, hearing Regina humming from her bath chamber and the sound of water sloshing every now and then. He wasn't sure if she was aware he had come into her bed chamber, but he made himself useful as he made his way over to stoke the fire and warm up the room for her departure from the bath. He added a couple of logs into the fireplace until he'd gotten a decent flame going again, straightening up and making his way over to the bed.
He supposed they'd continue to sleep together in her room while he maintained his own for dressing purposes, though this chamber would be plenty big enough for both of their things. Though, it was hardly considered proper for a King and Queen to not have chambers of their own. While he and Snow had shared his bed, she'd kept her own chamber as a dressing room to keep her things and and sanctuary of sorts. And of course, for appearances.
It donned on him then as he sat down on the edge of the large bed to remove his boots that he'd just thought of his late wife and hadn't felt the twinge of guilt that used to accompany it. Even though he was in Regina's chamber, preparing to slip into her bed and make love to her, it didn't feel like he was betraying Snow. A breath of relief escaped him at the realization that he was moving on.
His wife appeared then, giving him a breathtaking smile when she came through the door from her bath chamber. It had only been for an afternoon, but god had he missed her. She was wrapped in a bath linen, her hair pinned up on her head in a loose knot and her face void of any paint. Even this way she was stunning. He was a lucky man.
"You're back," She made her way over to him with a warm expression, causing him to kick his boots out of the way and spread his knees for her to step in between, "I missed you."
"Missed you more," He replied with a huskier tone, reaching out to grab her narrow waist and pull her in between his thighs, smiling up at her when she leaned down to kiss him. Her delicate hands were still in between them, holding her bath linen wrapped around her as his own ran up her back and gripped the edge of it. She smirked against his lips and gasped at the air when he tugged the linen from her grasp and let it pool on the floor at her feet, his hands resuming their caressing of her back, bottom and thighs. "Cold?"
"Mhm," She whimpered against his lips in a way that made his trousers instantly tighten, his hands feeling the goosebumps on her flesh as he cupped her hips, his thumbs caressing her hip bones.
"I can warm you up," He grinned against her soft lips before dipping his tongue into her mouth and groaning when she instantly responded, running his hands down to her bottom and gripping her ass to pick her up onto his lap. They never broke the kiss as she assumed the straddling position, his hands kneading her bottom, delighting in the soft purr that came from her throat.
Regina was chilled but the heat inside of her was rapidly warming her up, moaning as her pebbled nipples grazed the coarser material of his shirt as she ran her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, "Why is it always me losing my clothes first?" She grinned playfully against his lips, pressing her forehead to his to look into his eyes and watch him give her that adorable smirk.
"You're going to have to be a bit more vocal about what you want, Queen," He raised an eyebrow at her, leaning back to shuck his own shirt over his head, feeling her hands come down to help push it up over his shoulders before he threw it off the bed. His gaze traveled up her body then, seeing her toned thighs straddling him, knees on the bed holding her sex just slightly above the bulge in his pants, her taut stomach tensed and her chest rising and falling with heightened breath.
"Fine, take off your pants," Regina demanded, giving him a seductive smile as she straightened on her knees, giving him more room to reach down and undo his pants with. He nearly groaned out loud at her implication, seeing the small triangle of space that her raised position gave between her core and the tie of his pants. Her naked form made him instantly hard and he reached down quickly to undo the tie of his pants, feeling his knuckle brush against one of her slick folds.
"Mmm," She emitted a soft sound, biting down on her bottom lip as she watched his hands undoing the tie, working it loose with the help of his erection that begged to be set free.
"Minx," David grinned up at her with a gaze so heated she thought it might burn a hole through her. He gripped the sides of his trousers when he'd undone them, lifting his hips off of the bed as much as Regina's position would allow and began to shuck them. She helped him then, reaching down to shimmy them down his legs, backing herself down the bed to stand momentarily and pull them the rest of the way off.
"Come here," He growled, reaching down to pump his cock once, twice, watching her crawl back up over him, "No, on top of me," He demanded when he saw her start to lay down beside of him, gripping her waist and pulling he back up over him, sitting her on his abdomen for the time being. The view was spectacular when he reclined halfway, the pillows behind him holding him at a forty-five degree angle, "I want to watch you."
She blanched immediately at the thought, feeling the heat rise in her neck that he simply grinned at, "Oh," A gasp left her lips when he reached down between them and his fingertips teased her bundle of nerves. Her hands immediately found his shoulders for support, swallowing a moan when he vibrated his fingers against her clit with fast, jerky movements of his hand.
It amused him to wind her up, watching her gasp and close her eyes and struggle with wanting to chase the feeling while trying to remain in control of her reactions. He wanted to make her lose control, wanted her to have no qualms with enjoying pleasure in his presence. Her nails dug into his shoulders where her palms were pressed against him, eyes closed and brows furrowed as her hips began to curl and squirm under his touch.
"You're dripping wet for me, Regina," David half groaned after a few minutes, slowing his fingers on her and making her open her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed now and she breathed heavily, a heated look in her eyes. His cock was painfully hard at this point, pressing against her bottom and begging entry into her core.
She watched with bated breath as her husband took his hand he'd just teased her with, slipping one of his fingers into his mouth to taste her. The erotic display made her stomach tighten and her clit ache when she heard him let out a groan of approval, "I love the way you taste," He looked up at her, hands coming down to her hips to lift her.
Regina glanced between them to see his cock spring forward as he held her hips above him with strong arms. He was big and she was almost intimidated for a moment before the throbbing in her clit beckoned her to reach down and grip him. She looked back up at him for guidance as she began to rub him against her slit to find the right angle for him to take her.
"Take your time," He whispered with a reassuring nod up at her, holding her still above him, "It's going to feel more intense this way," He warned. Regina pushed her hips forward slightly as she gripped his based underneath her, coating his tip before she pushed herself down onto it. David felt her knees shift under her to support her weight as she gradually took him, using his hands to caress her bottom and lower back.
"God, David," She gasped when she pressed her hands into his pecks, sinking down onto him fully. She bit her lip at the way he was stretching her and the foreign feeling of him again. It overwhelmed her, causing her to tense on him and her breath to catch in her throat.
"Relax, baby," He soothed her, running his palms up her stomach to her breasts, starting to massage them gently. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment when he began to thumb her nipples that were already hard from the cold air. She was slowly starting to unclench around his erection with his ministrations, bringing one hand back down to flick his fingers over her clit again. "That's it."
She let out a half moan, half whimper when her body began to accept him, "I'm sorry, it just..." Regina tried to explain breathlessly when she looked down at him. She wanted nothing but to please him but the new position was intense and Ella had told her that the first couple of times would be slightly painful at first. Her initial hesitance made her feel like she needed to apologize to him, for he was being so patient with her.
"Don't you ever," He looked up at her firmly, stroking her faster and feeling her hips start to move with his fingertips, "...apologize to me for that."
"I'm-" She started to say again before catching herself with a smile, biting her lip before letting out a moan and letting her head drop forward once she'd fully relaxed around him. The feeling was full and snug and she reached down to still his hand when his teasing of her clit became too intense. She knew if he made her come already she wouldn't be able to handle moving on top of him.
"You feel so good," David groaned as he watched his wife slowly start to feel the benefits of the position, running his hands up and down her thighs as she started to move on him slowly, "Fuck, Regina," He mumbled, his fingertips digging into her thighs as she pressed her hands into his chest again and began moving. He locked gazes with her, loving to watch her expression change with each knew feeling and angle she experienced.
"Mmmm," She let out a long moan when she discovered how good it felt to rock her hips up towards his stomach before pushing them down and grinding backwards on his cock, almost in a circular motion. Her eyes closed when she began to concentrate on the feeling, rolling her hips on him and keeping him buried deeply inside of her as she enjoyed the friction. It was entirely different to the first time but it felt amazing, her clit brushing against the base of his cock with each grind backwards.
He almost exploded as he watched her begin to lose herself, his hands resting on her thighs letting her control the pace and find out what worked for her. Just the feeling of being inside of her was enough for him. She'd soaked both of them, the skin between their hips slick, her stomach muscles contracting with each roll of her body, her perfect breasts being pushed together by her arms that were extended, palms pressing against his chest for support.
David bent his legs at the knee, pressing his feet against the bed as he began to thrust his hips up slightly, hearing her cry out at the sudden jar as her eyes opened and she looked down at him with utter shock at the jolt she felt. She began to grind her hips on him faster, whimpering and moaning under her breath as she glanced down between them where their bodies were connected before lifting her head and locking eyes with him, "Yes," She moaned and watched his eyes turn a few shades darker.
He growled and started to thrust his himself up into her, adding a jolt to the intense friction she created with her grinding movements. His hands traveled up and down her body when they entered the last throws, feeling a slight layer of sweat from her efforts and the room becoming toasty from the fire. Still she moaned loudly and continued to ride him, choking on her sounds when he hit her with his thrusts. Suddenly her nails dug into his chest and she cried out loudly, her back arching as she dug her hips into his and contracted around his cock violently.
"Regina," He groaned loudly, filling her with his own orgasm as he gripped her hips tightly and held her down on him. His eyes were closed as he tried to catch his breath, feeling her body collapse on top of his own.
"Hm," Regina felt like she could only make sounds, her mind swimming from the pleasure still radiated down her legs in a ripple effect. It was the most intense moment between them yet and she knew it was only the beginning of what their intimacy had to offer. She'd have to have a bit more to eat at dinner from now on if she was going to be getting this kind of a workout each night.
David ran a hand over his face and let out a deep breath, smiling when he turned his head to see the back of her own as she rested her cheek against his shoulder. "I guess now's a good time to discuss our bedroom arrangements."
"What do you mean?" Regina lifted her head slowly, giving him a lazy smile.
"Should I move in here with you or should I continue coming here to sleep and have my own room for dressing?" He asked, running a hand up to push her hair back from her face.
"Isn't it considered improper for us to share a room?" She smirked down at him playfully, knowing he didn't care at all about what was proper between them. His fingers and mouth had proven that much to her. Regina let out a laugh as his brows drew down at her in mock anger, "I want you in here every night," She purred, leaning down to press a kiss against his jaw. "And there's plenty of closet space."
He grinned, wrapping his arms around his wife's waist in a tight embrace, "It's settled, then."