While she was lying on top of him kissing she gained certainty that he knew she wasn't wearing anything under her nightdress. He probably knew from the start, but now she was too close to his body for him to skip it. And this knowledge probably contributed to the growing erection she was feeling pressing on her stomach.

The kiss deepened which was still in a way new to her. They still rarely had occasions to be intimate with each other and she was not about to make out like horny teenager when people were watching. Only in private.

She wondered if the scratching from his stubble will start to annoy her one day, but right now it made the experience even better. His lips were surprisingly soft and warm and she could not imagine ever growing tired of them.

While he was lying under her, he had both hands free, which let him put them on her waist and she had a feeling he was intending to move them lower in the near future. She was using both her arms to support herself, which, thinking about it, was a waste. She moved her weight on her left arm and moved her right hand first to his neck and then lower, touching his chest and then abdomen. All without breaking the kiss.

Bigby noticed what she was doing. He gently took her left arm and moved it on himself.

"You can just lie on me, you weight nothing" he said and came back to kissing her.

Now her whole body was touching his with almost nothing between them. She could feel her breasts resting on his chest, nipples brushing him whenever she moved. It wasn't unpleasant. While he moved his lips from hers and started kissing her neck she noticed her nightdress was barely even on her anymore. The lacy straps were falling of both her arms and in combination with rather low neckline it left her pretty exposed. Previously she thought she'd be more nervous about it, but she discovered she didn't mind it at all with him. Maybe it was because she knew that he already was impossibly attracted to her, or maybe it was because she actually was fairest in all land and knew no man would deny her.

He was moving lower kissing her skin. When she felt his lips on her cleavage, she moved higher to give him access. Encouraged, he moved one hand from her back and slid off one strap completely, revealing a most perfect round breast. Feeling his touch on it was exciting in a long forgotten way. She often touched her nipples during autoerotic activities, but with him the effect was a lot stronger. She also had a sense of pride of her body. Her undeniable beauty was a source of more troubles than benefits, but right now it just felt good to know he must love the view.

Now, she thought, was as good moment as ever. She removed the blanket completely from them and firmly sat on his hips bestriding. There was something about having the Big Bad Wolf under her and at her mercy, she could admit this much. With a resolved motion she took of the nightdress and was left completely naked before him. He looked very pleased, which was to be expected.

"You look stunningly gorgeous, in case you didn't know" he said with a stupid smile on his face.

"You look like you're telling the truth" she replied and started touching his erected penis through the fabric of his underwear. "Of fucking course you have a big dick, why did I ever wonder."

"You did?" He looked really content and smiled ever wider.

"Yes, I did. I told you already I wanted you to fuck me for a long time. Especially in the last three years."

"You told me, yes, but I love hearing about it." He didn't stop marveling at her body for even a moment, still captivated.

She looked up to stop her eyes from involuntarily rolling. "You're such a man sometimes, you know?"

"That's what you made me. Which reminds me, you actually have seen me naked before." He straightened up to look her in the eyes, placing hands on her buttocks to keep her stable.

"Not with an erection."

"Thank God." He kissed her, embracing her body closely to start another make out session.

"Feed your male ego even more?" Snow asked after they broke away from each other.

"Yes, please" he said while playing with her right nipple.

"I got off to thinking about sucking you off like, a lot."

He looked up to meet her gaze. He said nothing, but his face showed all ranges of surprise, curiosity and contentment.

„But I've never actually done this before, well, you know, not like..." She looked down and put her red nailed hand on his erection again.

He looked her in the eyes "Then maybe don't..."

She looked at him, tilting her head a bit, so a few flocks of hair fell on her face. "No, I want to. Unless you don't want me to do it."

"Stop kidding, I'd love it, but..." He put the hair back behind her ear.

She moved closer, knowing very well he was fully aware of how wet she was right now. "You'd really like that?"

"Yes." He still looked a bit troubled, but she seemed to enjoy putting him in an awkward position.

She looked down again and then moved away from his lap to undress him completely. She took his fully erected covered in veins penis in her hand and started lazily moving her wrist up and down spreading precum all over the tip with her thumb. "It's pretty big, you know. I don't know how much will fit. I don't even know how you're going to stick this thing inside of my vagina, and it's supposed to go there."

"We'll figure it out. You're having a lot of fun teasing me like that?" He looked at her face, but she was looking at what she was doing.

"Maybe." She kept poker face while still moving her hand slowly up and down, observing how foreskin moved on the head, covering and uncovering it. She took far too much satisfaction from wielding his member like that while making him wait for more.

"I can tell you are. Really, you don't have to do it if you don't want to. It's fine."

"I know, Wolf. I want to, I'm just growing accustomed to it." She leaned in a bit to kiss his lips, not stopping stimulation for a moment. Soon she felt that he started caressing her breasts again. It felt great to have his tongue in her mouth and his dick in her hand. Not much time more was needed for her to decide she was ready to go on with her plan and blow him.

She broke the kiss and without warning removed her hand, got down, closed her eyes and put his member, or at least the tip, in her mouth. It felt surprisingly nice, even though penis itself was hard, the skin was soft and felt pleasant on her tongue. Some time ago it would probably send her mind spiraling over some not great memories, but she felt like she got used to the thought over the years full of fantasies on the subject… Maybe one day she could get used to him enough to let him fuck her standing behind her back? That might be fun… Plans for the future.

When she opened her eyes, she became very aware of how much of the dick was left outside. Well, she doesn't need to deep throat on day one. But she did try to take it just a bit deeper, to see how challenging that would be. She established right now she was comfortable with about half of the length. For a moment she caught his amused gaze and smiled for as much it was possible in her current position. Then she came back to trying different things like swirling her tongue around and sucking the head to ask later what he liked best. At one point she came up with combining what she was doing just a moment before and now, and placed her hand on his dick, kind of jerking him off to her mouth. Not long after that she heard a low voice.

"Fuck, Snow, stop, I don't want to come yet."

She let go of his penis and straightened up. "How did I do?"

"Fucking amazing. But are you… fine?" He moved closer to embrace her.

She smiled with pride. "I am. It was… great, really. I mean it. I… It was fun… It made me feel better, I think."

"I love hearing that." He gently touched her face and looked in her eyes.

For a moment they just enjoyed the closeness, but after awhile Snow started touching his torso, on which he reacted with kissing her neck. Then he moved on to kissing her breasts, leaning her body, but keeping it firmly in his arms. In a moment he gently put her on the bed lying on her back. He started kissing her stomach and took a direction lower.

"You're going to return the favor?" she asked.

"Yeah." He positioned himself between her legs and took a long look at her, she could guess he was smelling it too. He kissed her clit and she heard him speak again: "I fucking love it." Right after she felt him licking her labia and opening of her vagina, which was very, very nice, but not as good as when he started working on her clitoris. It made her start moaning involuntarily, she did nothing to stop it. At certain moments the touch was too intense and it made her move her hips a bit away from him, but he was a fast learner.

She felt him pausing for a moment. For a second she was alarmed, not knowing if everything was alright and borderline mad, but she quickly noticed he was just moving his arm to finger her.

With his left arm he took her hand and placed it on his head. Now the stimulation of her clit with his tongue grew a lot stronger and it might have been the best sexual experience she ever had. It didn't take long from now for her orgasm to build up and finally overcome her.

Bigby removed his fingers and slowed down, but didn't stop completely which allowed for a comfortable transition. When he was finished, he lied down very close next to her, hugged her and asked how she liked it.

"I really loved it. And you looked like you were enjoying yourself too." She buried herself in his arms.

"Yeah, it's my favorite thing in sex. And I've never got to eat out such exquisite pussy. Didn't I scratch you? I can shave next time." She could tell from his voice he was proud of himself.

"No need. Though now you look a bit funny with my mucus all over your hair." He wiped his face with his hand. "How are you so good at it? Just experience or something to do with your super senses and all that?" She placed her hand on his penis again. It was still fully erected.

"I don't know, I guess both. What, you're wondering if you can fake an orgasm with me?"

She laughed. "Like I would bother. You'll need to do your job right."

"Shouldn't be that hard if you're going to be this wet every time."

"I don't know, are you going to be so fucking hot every time?" He smiled widely.

"God, do you know how much I fucking love you, Snow? I mean it, you're amazing." He moved on top of her, supporting himself on his elbows, and started kissing her. She could teste and smell her own arousal on his face but it wasn't a problem, in a way it made it even more intimate.

She didn't need any kind of super human perception to guess what he wanted to do now.

"I love you a lot too, honey. Now slide it in."

She didn't need to ask twice. Snow felt Bigby shifting position to accommodate between her legs, which she now was spreading rather wide. He used his hand to slowly guide himself inside while still kissing her. After all this time she finally knew how it felt to have his dick inside of her. And it felt good, but the physical aspect wasn't the most important. It was one thing to just know she was loved, but his intimate closeness made it more real than ever. She didn't experience such care and attention in a long time.

"You're doing okay?" he asked looking in her eyes, back on both of his elbows, hovering over her.

"Yeah, and you?" She kissed his lips.

"I'm doing just wonderful." He moved his head to her neck and started kissing it, at the same time starting moving his hips. "Let me know if anything is wrong."

For a moment the feeling of his motion and his body touching hers was all-consuming and she wanted nothing more than to get lost in it, but soon she felt some sore that made it impossible for her to focus.

"It hurts now, back off a bit." He withdrew and stopped moving.

"Like this?"

"No, this is worse, actually. I'm sorry, try to get it even deeper then." He did and it helped a bit, but everything started to feel right only after she raised her hips, so she took an unused pillow and put it under her hips. "Try now."

He started moving again. "Is this fine?"

"Yes, keep doing… that. Or actually, go a little faster." He did just that. "Oh, that's right… even faster, just a bit." She started to lose herself in the rhythm and felt her own body moving to match his involuntarily. She didn't really expect to get a second orgasm in such a short time from the previous one, usually she needed some more time to restore, but it looked like it was going to happen.

She became very aware of his breath and heartbeat which made the experience far better than masturbation. Being so close with Bigby after years spent thinking he's gone forever made her feel happy and loved in a way she never really known before. And in purely physical way having him inside her body was just… right. Like it was meant to be this way.

It didn't take a long time for the orgasm to build up and leave her body shivering, though she could admit, the previous one was stronger. He clearly noticed what happened and slowed down, knowing she must've got oversensitive in the area now. After a short while he came himself, got of her, put the pillow back in place and lied next to her.

"Don't think you're going anywhere now, you need to hug me, I'm on oxytocin high." She inserted herself in his arms and covered them both with a tossed away blanket.

It made him smile. "I wasn't planning on going anywhere. How do you feel?"

"Splendid. And you? Was I complaining too much?"

He embraced her closer. "You're kidding, right? You wasn't even complaining, you just told me how to fuck you better."

"I… I don't know, I feel like I shouldn't say that. I guess it's stupid." She snuggled with her head leaning on his collarbone.

"I don't know if it's stupid or clever, but by all means complain. My goal is to fuck you properly." He started kissing her scalp.

"You fucked me properly, don't worry. I really loved it. I'm just… In a way I'm still embarrassed that I want to be fucked." He could barely see her face hidden in embrace, but tried to get to her anyway.

"You're ashamed of me? There's no one else here."

"No… It's like… I think there is a part of me that tells me it's not… respectable" she said in a quiet voice.

"Well, I respect it a great deal."

She moved up to look at his face. "It's not about what you think, I wish it was. I guess I've heard too much about my sex life from other people."

"Should I dislocate a jaw of anyone who dares to offend your honor or is that an overkill?" he half-joked. Or maybe was dead serious, it was hard to tell.

"Oh please, like anyone is stupid enough to provoke you." She combed his hair.

He leaned into her touch instinctively. "You'd be surprised."

"Still, maybe with you around they will be lass eager to affront me, at least to my face." She lied on his chest. "And, God, maybe at least some men will take a hint that I'm not interested."

"Who is bothering you?" He looked a bit distressed.

"It keeps happening. In recent time it was mainly Reynard."

"Who?" There still was worry in his voice. But it didn't feel like he was jealous.

"A fox from the farm" she answered.

"Elaborate?"

"You know what… some other time. Just fuck me again if it's not soon enough."