Emma woke up first, her morning glory laying against her stomach, the engorged purple tip begging for attention. She wanted to wake the sleeping woman that was nestled into her side and let her take care of it but she didn't have the heart to rouse her from her slumber. She was content to take in the sight of the beautiful woman who had an arm slung over the blondes torso, just below her breasts. She honestly didn't think she had ever seen such a stunning looking woman, and even with all her fame and fortune she knew Regina would never be interested in her if money wasn't involved. No one ever had been, no one had ever loved her for just being herself, dick and all. Not even her parents who had immediately abandoned her when they discovered she was actually a girl.
She sighed as she turned her head to the ceiling, closing her eyes as she tried to imagine slowly waking up the brunette with gentle kisses, a smile spreading across her lovers full lips because she was awoken by her girlfriend, and not just someone paying her to pretend. Then they would slowly make love, no need for the latex between them because Regina loved her so much that she wanted to carry the blondes baby inside of her. Her cock twitched at the thought, she could feel a small pool of wetness forming on her lean stomach. She banished those silly thoughts from her head, knowing it would never happen. Women would take her cock for cash but never for love.
The blonde mentally reprimanded herself, Regina was being paid very well to give her this experience and she was going to be held to that. Emma's walls, composed of self-doubt and abandonment issues, flew up inside her and she roughly grabbed a weighty breast in her hand, startling the brunette awake. The brunette was disorientated only momentarily until she heard Emma's voice.
"I need that hot mouth of yours around my cock!" She hated that she sounded so demanding but even though she was paying to have the 'girlfriend' experience she couldn't let that fool her into a false sense of security with the brunette. She had convinced herself it was nothing more than sex with some cuddling afterwards. Regina would have probably cooked for her and done her laundry if that was what she wanted, but she had to keep boundaries so as not to let her foolish fantasies take over.
Regina showed no sign of anything but professionalism as she moved into the space between athletic thighs below the cover. She had often wished that the blonde would be sweeter with her and ask for more from the experience but Emma was paying so Emma was in charge and she would do whatever it was the blonde wanted, and if the blonde wanted her to feast on her then that is exactly what she would do.
The brunette often daydreamed about what it would be like to be rescued from her life, to have Emma sweep her off her feet like a white knight, rescuing her from her captor. For all intents and purposes she was a prisoner. She could never buy herself out of the contract Gold and her mother had trapped her in. Her father had loved her dearly but when he died he had left them penniless and even their home was about to be reprocessed until Gold stepped in and struck a deal with Cora. Her mother had always been a cold hearted bitch but she never knew just how much until Regina was put to work for Gold at the tender age of eighteen. In return, her mother had received the deed to the house a large sum of money, nowhere near the amount that Gold had earnt from Regina over the last ten years. He gave her very little money of her own, he didn't want any of his girls to afford their own independence. All they got was a roof over their heads and food in their stomachs. She had tried to run away before but she was soon found and dragged back by Gold's henchmen. The beating she received that night was enough to deter her from ever trying to run away again.
Out of all her clients over the years, Emma was the only one who ever treated her with any respect. Sure, she used her, but that was to be expected. The blonde had never hurt her or even raised her voice to her, and she always left the mansion satisfied, sometimes a little sore but never in pain, like she usually was after other clients.
She had been propositioned by other clients for the 'girlfriend' experience before but luckily she had been able to dissuade them by fucking them until they fell asleep and she could make her escape, she had no interest in laying next to them all night. It was a different story when Emma had wanted it, she was more than happy to stay with the blonde, it was one of the few times she felt truly safe.
Regina takes a long lick of the exposed underside of the shaft, earning a hum of pleasure from the blonde. When she reached the tip she sealed her lips around it and swallowed the pre-cum that was coating it. She places sloppy, wet kisses down the shaft until she's sucking on the full ballsack.
"Yes, suck my nuts. Take them in your mouth." The blonde is groping at her own breasts as the brunette takes care of her desperate cock.
Regina sucks one ball into her mouth, sucking it at just the right pressure to have the blonde writhing beneath her. She swaps between each ball until Emma is reaching beneath the cover to pull her up a little to suck on her cock.
"Baby, I'm so close." Emma didn't always cum as quick as she had the previous night or as quick as she was about to, but having missed their session last week seemed to have affected her self-control.
She loves it when the blonde calls her that, it almost makes her believe it's real. Wanting to impress the overexcited woman she takes a breath and swallows almost the entirety of the pulsing cock.
"FUUUUCK!" The blonde had not been expecting that and was grasping onto the very last of her self-control to stop from pouring herself down the exquisite throat. There was no way she could wait until Regina pulled back so she tried to push her away. Getting the hint the brunette dragged her lips up the glistening length before wrapping her hand around it and jacking Emma off onto her own stomach as she sucks on her balls.
"CHRIST! FUCK! BABY! FUCK! YES! FUCK!" She was gripping onto the bed sheets and thrusting her squirting cock up into the small hand that was gripping her. With a final spurt her hips fell back down to the bed and she let out a satisfied moan of approval. Regina couldn't help but smile as she released the now lighter balls from her mouth, before moving from under the cover to lie next to the dreamy looking blonde.
"That's the way to wake up!" The athlete happily declares. "I feel like it's only fair that you start your day off the same way."
Regina didn't want to admit that a fresh wave of arousal was now coating her thighs but the evidence was too obvious to deny. Emma Swan was incredible at eating pussy and Regina was about to be on the receiving end of it. She plucked a few tissues from the box next to the bed and began cleaning up the sticky mess from the blondes stomach before kneeling above her face, ready to be eaten out.
"You are going to cum so hard in my mouth, baby." It's a statement with no room for argument.
There she goes with that word again, the one that tugs on Regina's heart. The brunette doesn't have time to think anymore about it as the blondes strong arms wrap around her thighs and pull her spread pussy down onto her face. They both moan in unison, Regina at the feeling of the blondes nose rubbing against her clit and Emma at the taste and smell of Regina's excitement. The blonde laves her tongue from the dripping hole to her clit, gathering as much of the brunettes cum as she can before swallowing the sticky liquid. Regina grabs onto the headboard to not only hold herself up but to ground herself. If she actually got the money Gold made from these sessions, she might feel guilty for taking the blondes money at this point because she would happily let Emma do this to her for free. She lets her head fall back as her eyes screw shut and she basks in the attention of Emma's very talented tongue. The soft muscle probes her entrance before taking a long lick up to her clit again. Then her swollen lips are being sucked and nibbled on before her hard bud is gently suckled.
"God, yes!" She wished there was a way for Emma's cock to be inside of her clenching pussy as the blonde sucked her clit like that.
Emma alternated between suckling on the hard bud as she flicked it with the tip of her tongue, and slowly licking it with the flat of her tongue. Regina had no preference to what Emma was doing so long as she kept doing it all.
Regina's scent was getting stronger and stronger as the brunette fought hard to control her hips. This what not about her pleasure but about Emma's, she had to convince herself of that way too often during their sessions she mused to herself.
All of the wonderful sensations stopped as she heard Emma give her instructions. "I want you to fuck yourself on my tongue." Those few words along almost sent the brunette tumbling into an orgasm. She felt the stiff muscle penetrate her and she did as she was told, she began fucking herself on the wonderful intrusion. It didn't fill her the way the blondes cock did but she was so far gone she could probably cum from the blondes words alone. She bounced up and down and rolled her hips, doing whatever she needed to as she began barrelling towards her pleasure. Emma's hands were gripping her thighs tightly, urging her to take whatever she wanted in this moment. The blonde tilted her head back slightly, allowing her wet muscle to sink a little bit deeper into the molten heat of the brunette. She rubbed the tip of her tongue against Regina's front wall and the brunette let out a primal scream as her thighs clamped around Emma's ears, her body shuddering through one of the most intense orgasms of her life as Emma did her best to swallow the liquid that was almost flowing from her. When it was finally over the brunette slumped forward, her forehead pressed against the wall as her thighs trembled under the blondes grip. When she couldn't take the blondes tentative licks anymore she pulled away and collapsed next to her.
"The was incredible." The blonde beamed. She loved eating Regina out just as much as Regina loved being eaten out by her, but she had never quite had that reaction from the brunette before. She could feel the woman's cum all over her nose, mouth and chin, she could even feel some slowly dribble down her neck. She used a corner of the sheet to wipe her face clean before pulling the exhausted brunette into a passionate kiss. Regina could barely keep her eyes open when the blonde broke the kiss and wrapped her arms around her. She knew she should probably get up and shower before making her way outside to be picked up by one of Gold's drivers to be taken back to her shared room at the escort agency, but she couldn't fight the fatigue that overtook her, sending her to sleep in the blondes arms.
When Regina woke up a little later in the morning it took her a minute to realise where she was and that Emma was no longer in bed with her. She looked at the alarm clock on the bedside cabinet and almost had a heart attack. The big neon numbers didn't lie, it was 9.42am and she was in deep shit. One of Gold's goons always picked her up at 8.30am, on Emma's property every Friday morning to chaperone her back to her shared room. Gold didn't allow any of his girls to have their own mode of transportation, he liked to keep tabs on them at all times. All of their phones had tracking devices but they could easily be dumped so he always made sure they were ferried to and from their appointments.
"Fuck!" Not only was Gold going to be beyond pissed, but Emma was probably going to never want to have her again. Who would want a hooker that falls asleep on the job and overstays their welcome? Emma was by far her best paying client and if she lost that sort of money for Gold there would be serious consequences. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" She kept repeating, trying to fight the tears in her eyes. She needed to get dressed and get to her phone that was in her jacket pocket. She got up and spotted her dress neatly folded over a chair in the corner of the room, her underwear placed on the seat itself. She knew her panties were ruined and she'd used her bra to wipe off Emma's cum from her chest so she decided to forego both items and just throw her dress on before going to get her phone.
Her screen showed 3 missed calls from the goon that was meant to have picked her up, and 1 from Gold. He never rang more than once because all his girls were expected to answer his calls the first time. She tried to calm herself as she concocted a story of why she was late for her pick up, before dialling Gold, one ring was all it took.
"Regina." His voice was calm and even as he answered the phone, a sure sign that he was pissed.
"Hello, Mr Gold, I am sorry I didn't let you know that Emma asked me to stay a little longer. I didn't think you would be happy if I refused her." Maybe he wouldn't be so mad if he thought Regina was keeping his best paying customer happy.
"Is that so?"
She really didn't like how he asked that, she couldn't back down now though. "Yes, but she's assured me it was just a one off. It won't happen again."
"Care to explain why Neal saw her leaving her home almost an hour ago, dear? Do you really think I'm that stupid?"
All the blood drained from her face. She was really in for it now. "I'm sorry." It came out so quiet and pathetic she hated herself for it.
"Oh, you will be." He hung up, leaving the brunette hanging on the other end of the line, unable to hold back the tears any longer. She put on her stilettos and leather jacket before trudging out the door, the weight of it slamming shut behind her. She had felt so safe last night with Emma and all that had come crashing down around her. She hadn't meant to fall asleep but the intense orgasm from Emma's oral attention and all the extra clients she'd had the past week to make up the money for last weeks session that Emma had had to cancel had really exhausted her. Her strides were small and slow as she made her way down the steps to the waiting blacked out limousine in the driveway.
She climbed in the back seat of the car, to be greeted by a low whistle.
"Shup up, Neal." She spat at the driver.
"You are in so much trouble." The joy in his tone of voice really pissed her off. He was just as much a sadist as his father.
She slumped into the cool leather of the backseat, her arms wrapped around her torso as if trying to protect herself from what was about to come when they got back to the escort agency, the tears still falling as Neal laughed and drove away.
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"Yo, Swan. What's up with you today? You were really off your game." The lanky midfielder called out to the star striker in the locker room.
"Nothing, just a bit tired." She nonchalantly replies. She couldn't exactly let on that she had been fucking a beautiful escort all last night and then some more this morning. No one knew that she used escorts anymore and that's the way she wanted to keep it. If she was really honest with herself, it wasn't just that, her mind was completely overrun with thoughts of Regina. She probably should have woken the brunette up before she left this morning but she looked so peaceful and the blonde had felt guilty for waking her up earlier that morning the way she had done, so she let her sleep. She secretly hope that the gorgeous woman would still be there when she got back but she knew there was no chance of that.
"Well you'd better sort that out, the qualifiers for the World Cup are coming up this summer and we need you to get us there!" She throws a wink at the blonde.
"Sure thing, Red." She gives her teammate a small smile.
Emma and Red had always played for their country together but this was their first season playing together at club level. Emma had joined the Storybrooke Slayers from Tallahassee Tigers after one of the backroom staff members sold her story to a tabloid about how Emma liked to fuck her in the locker room after winning games. It had only ever happened once! The bitch had completely exaggerated about everything, probably to get a higher pay out from the national paper. Emma and the club had mutually agreed to void her contract and the Storybrooke Slayers had swooped in and picked her up for a bargain price because of the controversy the story had caused. The previous season they had barely made it out of the relegation zone but since Emma joined they were fighting for top spot!
The twenty three year olds career had picked up again and she was attracting sponsors, left, right and centre. She hadn't put a foot out of line since coming to Storybrooke, well, except for paying for Regina's services. After all the controversy that had followed her in her so far short career, if this got out, she would be finished.
*flashback*
When she first scoured through the numerous woman on "Secret Escorts" website, months ago, she hadn't really been planning on actually hiring one. It was partly out of curiosity to see how these woman compared to the ones down in Florida, and party because she had gotten drunk after reading an internet article a brief fling of hers had posted online.
When she stumbled onto Regina's picture she started to think of it as a serious option. She knew she had to have her. She was still slightly embarrassed about the fact she had pulled her dick out of sweats and got herself off to Regina's picture as she sat in front of her laptop. She wouldn't have done that when she was sober, was her excuse to lighten the guilt. After she had cleaned herself up and put her spent dick back in her pants she wrote down the phone and decided to call the next morning when she had sobered up.
It took her almost an hour to fully convince herself that she should do it. She was promised by the man on the end of the phone that all his girls had contracts in place to never reveal any of the details regarding their clients. Once The blonde was sufficiently satisfied with the secrecy of it all she had nervously booked the beautiful brunette for one session the following week, believing that one fuck would get the woman out of her system and she wouldn't need to use their services again. How very wrong she was, she was practically hooked on the brunette from the moment they met.
*end of flashback*
After she was done showering and changing, she jumped in her car and drove home, one tiny butterfly swimming in her stomach at the possibility that the brunette was still there. On entering her mansion that one small butterfly disintegrated into nothingness when she notice the brunettes leather jacket missing from her coat stand and the few hundred dollar bills she left for Regina on the console table were laying on the floor, she wondered if maybe the brunette was pissed at her for not waking her up. Sighing she went about making herself a snack and finding a new TV show to get into and take her mind off Regina.
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On the other side of town Regina was almost wishing she was dead so this would be over. Gold truly was a twisted little imp. He was slowly walking around the room, his cane clacking against the wooden floorboards as he ranted on about the lack of professionalism from the 'clingy little whore' who may have cost him his best customer. Not that Regina could hear much of it. Gold had his goons tie her down onto a sloping board, head downwards, with a cloth over her face as they poured water onto it, causing the sensation of drowning. Waterboarding was just one of many tricks the evil man had up his sleeves in order to keep his girls in line. He didn't often have them beaten as that was damaging to his pocket. No one wanted a bruised and bloody whore. So his methods of 'training,' as he called it, included electrocution, sensory deprivation, mental torment and whatever other sick shit he could come up with. He was a vastly wealthy man because of his business and he wouldn't let any of his 'merchandise' ruin that for him.
Just when Regina thought she was about to pass out, her constraints were released and she was thrown off the board, landing in a heap at Gold's feet. He pressed the metal end of his cane under the gasping woman's chin, forcing her to look up at him. "You had better pray to God that Emma still wants to fuck your worthless pussy or I'll be inviting every diseased riddled drug addict I can find to use you until your body can't take anymore."
Part of Golds vast fortune had also come from the drug trade, he knew all sorts of lowlife scum and his threat was not an empty one. A previous girl of his had lost him a high paying customer and he'd had that exact same thing done to her, she had never been seen again. Regina was sobbing heavily, hoping that Emma would still want her.
"Take this filthy whore to her room." He ordered his suit monkeys, before snarling at Regina. "Get cleaned up, you have an appointment with Graham in an hour."
Peter and Felix dragged her through the long corridors to her room where they unceremoniously threw her on her bed and told her she had forty minutes to get ready. Regina knew she couldn't mess up with another client so she choked back her tears and went to shower in cold water, hoping it would help with the puffiness of her face from the crying. Forty minutes later the two men entered her room as promised, to deliver her to Neal's car in the parking lot for her next appointment. Regina's stoic mask was firmly back in place as she once again sat in the back of the limousine on the way to her next client, Neal constantly bad mouthing her. She had learnt to block him out for the most part. Her focus was on Graham and how she was going to please him enough to maybe try and get a tip from him. Sometimes clients would do that if they were particularly pleased with her, Emma always had, until this morning. Fuck, she really must have overstayed her welcome. The tears threatened to spill again but she regained her composure, convincing herself she would extract a nice big tip from Graham that she could use to appease Gold.