"Hello, it's Emma Swan. I'd like to be transferred to Mr Gold."

Regina was waiting with bated breath. She had a feeling that Gold wouldn't allow this, it was unheard of for anyone to want any of the girls for more than a night, even them wanting a full night was quite rare. The brunette was looking out of the window, staring into the distance as she nervously chewed on her bottom lip.

Noticing Regina's body language the blonde put her phone to her chest so no noise could be heard as she was being transferred.

"Are you sure about this?" She asked the anxious looking brunette as she rubbed her bare arm.

"Of course I'm sure." She replied as she turned her head to look at the blonde, a genuine smile on her face.

Emma believed her but she could tell the brunette had something on her mind. Before she could ask anything else she heard a muffled voice from her phone. "Hello," she answered.

"Miss Swan, is there a problem?" The fiend of a man asked. He knew Regina was still with Emma and wasn't due to be picked up for another half an hour. He could feel the anger starting to boil inside of him in anticipation of the woman complaining about Regina or even cancelling her fully.

"No, not at all. I was just wondering if it was possible to have Regina stay with me until Tuesday morning?" She asked, giving the brunette a smile and receiving one in return.

Many things went through the cretin's mind but the predominant thought was money. "Again, this is very last minute, Miss Swan. I would have to disappoint a lot of people if I had to cancel their appointments with Regina." He lied, having already cancelled all of her appointments.

"I will compensate you for that, of course." Emma replies. She could almost hear the smirk he was most definitely wearing.

Gold knew he had pushed Emma to her limits during their last phone call when he got her to pay triple the normal rate to have Regina for one night, but he tried his luck again. "Hmm," he pretended to mull it over. "This is a weekend and you will be having her all day, for four days..."

Emma felt her gut twist with guilt as she looked at Regina, somehow with wet hair and without makeup the petite woman looked particularly fragile, and the cut under her eye didn't help.

"Tell me what you want, Gold." The blonde succeeded in sounding strong but she felt awful as she sat there asking some guy if she could keep a woman in her possession. When she had first set up an appointment she didn't really feel much because she had never met Regina, but now she was doing it with the woman sitting on her lap, the woman she had grown to care for.

"Well, you paid me thirty thousand as way of compensation for yesterday's inconvenience and that was only for half a day. So really we need to double that for each day." He knew it was a stupid amount to suggest but he was a business man and could negotiate downwards, but starting so high would only work to his benefit.

Regina could hear the imp on the other end of the line, her heart sank and shoulders slumped as she heard what he was asking for, the moment of optimism she'd had about staying with Emma for the weekend disintegrated in front of her.

Emma quickly worked out it would cost her just under quarter of a million to have Regina to herself until Tuesday, and she knew Gold was expecting a counter offer. But she saw the way Regina's shoulders slumped when he gave his price, she must have wanted to stay but expected Emma to not agree to such a ludicrous amount. Then she thought about how she didn't believe the brunettes excuses about her sore feet and the cut under her eye, a few things weren't adding up for Emma, something about Regina's situation just wasn't sitting right with her.

"Okay, deal." She wasn't going to negotiate with Regina right there, and if she was honest, she would pay a lot more than that for her. The smile on Regina's face when she realised she would be staying was worth millions anyway.

Gold almost choked on his own saliva and was practically vibrating with glee, he couldn't believe she had simply accepted his asking price. "Very well. I will have someone collect her at eight thirty on Tuesday."

Emma hung up without another word, the slimy man was starting to irritate her with his greedy ways. "I hope you don't mind lasagne for lunch too, there's still loads left." She says in jest to highlight the fact Regina would be staying.

Regina slips her arms arounds the blondes neck and kisses her lightly on the lips. "I could eat your lasagne for every meal for the rest of my life." Her lips brushing against Emma's as she speaks, a big beautiful smile on her face.

Emma feels her dick twitch at the intimacy of their position, she's told herself that she'd go slow with Regina but her willpower was dwindling more and more each time full lips drag over her own.

Regina had never felt this happy in all her adult life. She couldn't believe she would be staying in a beautiful mansion with Emma until Tuesday. No more worrying about Gold and his goons, or having to service clients that Gold would have no doubt found for her even after giving away her original appointments to other girls. She wanted to show Emma how much it meant to her and the only way she knew how to do that was through sex.

The brunette takes her saviours bottom lip between her own, gently sucking on it, the hum of approval she receives spurs her on to deepen the kiss and soon she's sucking on Emma's tongue as the normally dominant blonde lets her lead. Strong hands slip under the towel and up her thighs to pull the brunette even closer. Regina can feel Emma's hard cock through the fabric of the blondes pants and happily remembers Kathryn telling her that Emma couldn't get hard for her.

The heat and growing wetness of the pussy pressed against her sweatpants is a wonderful reminder to Emma that she never needs lube with Regina. With a gentle tug to the soft cotton of the towel, Regina's body is exposed to the blondes gaze as she breaks the kiss.

"What do you want, Emma?" Her intention is to sound seductive but she's so overwhelmed by her joy at the past twelve hours and the upcoming few days that it sounds more pleading, as if she would give Emma the world if she could.

"I want…" She looks into deep brown eyes and contemplates on telling her the truth. That she wants her, not just for nights or weekends, but that she truly wants her. Deciding that those words would ruin everything, instead she opts for, "to get naked with you."

"That sounds like a fantastic idea." Regina reaches for the hem of the blondes vest and pulls it off her. The vision of Emma below her, naked from the waist up as her hard cock tents her sweatpants is more intoxicating than it has any right to be. "Is that for me?" She points at the bulge in the pants, with innocence in her voice.

"All for you, baby." There was no cockiness in her voice, but there was a none too well hidden meaning, her hard-on was for Regina, as her last couple of attempts with other women could attest to.

She crawls backwards off the blondes lap so she can pull down Emma's pants when the blonde lifts her hips off the bed. Her dick slaps against her stomach when's it freed from its cotton prison, the head already glistening with moisture. Regina leans down to begin a delicious oral assault on the member but a hand on her cheek stops her, causing her to look at the blonde questioningly.

"Can we keep kissing?" She seems almost shy about asking, more like the old Emma when they first started having appointments.

Regina makes her way back up the athletic legs until she's capturing the blondes lips in a deep kiss, leaving just enough room between their bodies so she can sneak a hand between them to grip around the thick cock, her other hand delicately holds onto a strong shoulder. Emma hums into her mouth as their tongues dance against each other.

The petite hand firmly drifts up the shaft until her palm is being coated by the blondes liquid excitement at the tip. Emma's tongue stops its ministrations when she feels a thumb rub over her leaking slit, Regina starts to pull back from the blondes lips but Emma gently cups either side of her face to keep their mouths together. The brunette keeps jerking her in the way she had quickly learnt Emma loves, always squeezing just under the head on the upwards stroke.

The athlete could feel herself getting worked up way too quickly, all her sexual frustrations from the last few days surfacing because of the beautiful brunette on top of her. With her eyes closed she was sure all her other senses were heightened, the attention her cock was getting was electric, the lips against her own had never felt so soft and willing. The way the brunette was kissing her felt different from usual and it was only serving to intensify the blondes excitement.

If she kept sitting there, accepting all the attention lavished upon her, she was going to prematurely embarrass herself, she needs something to focus on, to distract her from the incredible touches of the naked escort. She caresses the skin beneath her palm as it glides from an olive cheek, down the expanse of her throat and over her body until she arrives at the warm, wet flesh of Regina's lower lips.

With the tanned legs kneeling on either side of Emma's, she's open to the pleasant intrusion of a middle finger that swipes through her wetness before circling her hard bundle of nerves that protrudes slightly past her lips. When the circles become faster around the tight bundle it's her turn to momentarily freeze from pleasure in the blondes mouth. Emma sucks the tip of her tongue as she tries to jolt her back to their activity. Her curvy hips seem to take over and she's moving them in sync with Emma's finger, increasing the pleasure.

With the exception of her father, Regina had never felt wanted by anyone. That had all changed the night she met Emma, the blonde had never treated her like just a fuck, she'd always treated her like a human which was a welcome surprise to the brunette. After last night she'd felt a particularly large shift between them, she'd never been treated that way in her life, almost like a queen. The fact them Emma hadn't even tried to have sex with her was a revelation, she was trying not to get ahead of herself but that was kind of hard after the amount of money Emma had just shelled out for her.

In that moment, charged full of emotions she was unused to feeling, she did something she had never done before. She crawled a little bit closer to the blonde and with the cock in her hand she directed it to soaked folds before pulling away the blondes hand so she could run the bulbous head up to her clit.

"Fuuuuck." The blonde exclaims as she breaks the kiss to look between their bodies to where Regina is holding the shaft between her wet folds, the tip rubbing against her clit as she moves her hips with determination.

Regina had never felt an uncovered cock against her like this before. She'd never had a boyfriend as her mother wouldn't allow it, and of course Gold's number one rule was that all the punters had to wear a rubber, he couldn't take a chance with his merchandise getting pregnant or infected. She reasoned with herself that as long as Emma never entered her, nothing untoward could happen.

"Fuck, baby. That feels so good." The blonde continued to whimper and moan at the feeling of the hard clit rubbing against her sensitive head. She held onto Regina's hips as the escort dictated their rhythm and speed, Emma was simply clinging on for the ride. She can't resist sucking on Regina's exposed throat, laving the soft flesh with her tongue as she works her way back up to the brunettes mouth.

"Emma." She panted against thin lips, almost desperate, begging.

"I'm here, baby. Let go." She really wanted her to let go because she wasn't going to be able to hang on much longer herself. She pressed her forehead to the brunettes in a show of intimacy that really wasn't becoming for a relationship between an escort and her client.

The brunette needs no further encouragement as her insides tighten before she feels wave after wave of release wash over her. "Oh, Emma." She raggedly breathes against the blondes lips, her hand gripping tighter around the shaft as she cums hard.

At the sound of her name passing Regina's lips in ecstasy, the blondes pulsing cock releases the first of many thick jets of cum against the brunettes clit. "Oh God, yessssss." She doesn't open her eyes until her balls are completely drained. When she does open them she can see the brunette has a lazy smile spread over her lips, small twitches shooting through her body as she slowly comes down from the blonde induced high.

Once again Emma gently cups her face so she can nuzzle their noses together. "Hey." She murmurs when the brunette eventually opens her eyes.

"Hey." She murmurs back as she lets go of the deflating cock. Reaching over to grab a few tissues from the bedside cabinet, she cleans herself up, wiping Emma's fluid from her clit and hand.

"Well, that was incredible." The blonde happily murmurs into the brunettes ear as she wraps her arms around her and slumps further into the pillows, pulling the brunette with her.

"Indeed." She agrees as she buries her face into the blondes neck.

They remain wrapped around each other as their bodies recover from the euphoric exertion, neither of them wanting to disturb the tranquillity of the moment. Many long moments later Emma suggests they could use the jacuzzi or sauna or even go swimming.

It's at that point Regina realises she doesn't have a spare change of clothes with her, let alone a bikini, not that she owns one anyway. "I don't have a bikini or any other clothes with me." She meekly states.

"Oh crap. I should have asked Gold to have a bag sent over for you. I can always call him back? Maybe you can go back and pack a few things?" She really didn't like the idea of Regina going, not even for an hour, she didn't want to miss a second of their weekend together.

"No!" She very quickly blurted out. There was no way she wanted to go back there in case the twisted imp changed his mind and wouldn't let her go back to Emma. She didn't want one of his men coming here to drop anything off either, she didn't want to see any of them and she was ashamed of her normal clothes. The stuff the girls wore at Gold's were mostly old, tatty items because the man didn't see the need to give them anything new when there was no one there for them to impress. The only time they got anything new was for their escort wardrobes but they were all skin tight, low cut, skimpy clothes which wouldn't really do for a weekend staying at the mansion. Regina began to inwardly panic at her predicament, she didn't even have a toothbrush or her makeup.

Emma quickly picked up on whatever inner turmoil the brunette was going through, the normally confident woman had stiffened in her arms and the happy gleam in her eyes had disappeared. She didn't know what the brunette was thinking about but it had something to do with what she had just suggested so she quickly tried to assuage her fears.

"Not that you really need clothes." She realised how that sounded so she continued to explain. "I mean we are only going to be staying here so she can borrow some of my clothes, they look better on you anyway." She says with a wink. "And because of the new deal I've done for the underwear range, they have sent me loads of their stuff so I'm sure we can find you something you'd like." She offers with a reassuring smile.

"Thank you. But I don't have any of my makeup or toiletries either." She wasn't trying to convince the blonde that she had to get these from Gold's but she needed the blonde to understand she literally had nothing with her but the clothes she wore to get there last night.

"You look even more beautiful without makeup," she reaffirms with a kiss. "I have plenty of toiletries so you can use whatever you want, okay?"

"Okay." She agrees, her body relaxing again. She had no idea what she had done to deserve the blonde in her life but she was so very thankful for her.

XXXXXXXX

After they had gone through the many different swimwear items that Emma had been gifted from her sponsors, the brunette settled on small, white swim shorts that just about covered her backside, matched with a strappy white bikini top that covered her beautifully. Emma wore navy blue shorts that were few inches longer that the brunettes and a lycra swim bra that pretty similar to her usual sports bra's. Grabbing a couple of fresh towels, Emma led the brunette by the hand down to an area of the mansion Regina hadn't previously been in. As she stepped through the door that led to the indoor pool area she stood still, trying to take it all in. For the last ten years of her life she'd only used the communal showers at Gold's with the exception of the two occasions Sydney had let her use his bath.

Along one side of the pool were huge glass windows from the floor to the roof that gave an amazing view out onto a side of the garden she had never seen. Just beyond the far end of the pool there was a jacuzzi and on the side opposite the windows there was a shower and next to that a dark glass door that she couldn't see into. "What's in there?" She asked the blonde who was setting their towels down on a couple of loungers.

"That's the sauna. What would you like to try first?"

Regina was still surprised every time the blonde gave her an option, she never had a say in any part of her life. She hadn't been swimming since she was a little girl, Cora had put a stop to it when she hit puberty, as it wasn't becoming of a lady to be seen in public in a bathing suit, or so she used to say.

"Swimming?" She hopefully asked.

Emma didn't answer her, instead she ran the few paces to the side of the pool and jumped in the air, tucking her arms around her legs as she cannonballed into it. On resurfacing she could hear the brunette giggle, not the seductive giggle she would usually put on, but an actually childish giggle that made her seems years younger.

"Your turn." She dared the brunette.

Regina couldn't remember what it felt like to just be. She always had to follow other peoples orders and rules and do things the 'right' way. Cora and Gold had both wiped out her sense of fun and enjoyment a long time ago but with Emma she could feel it creeping back. She looked over at the metal ladder at the side of the pool and debated using it, but Emma began cheering her on and shouting her name faster and faster until the brunette ran to the edge and copied Emma's earlier move. She flew through the air and dropped into the warm water to loud clapping. When her head rose above the surface Emma was laughing and cheering.

What Regina hadn't counted on was that swimming wasn't like riding a bike. She kicked her legs and hands but was barely treading water, her head momentarily sinking below the water until she felt strong arms around her waist pulling her up.

"You okay?" The blonde asked in concern as the brunette wrapped her legs around Emma's hips and her arms around her neck, clinging on to her for dear life. "I probably should have checked if you could swim before I egged you on to jump in the pool."

"I'm okay, it's just been a long time." Her heart rate slowed as she realised she was in no danger, she was never in danger when the blonde was around.

The blonde used one arm, as the other remain securely wrapped around the brunette, to stroke through the water and guide them to the shallower side of the pool so the brunette could stand up.

Regina's cheeks were a slight shade a pink from embarrassment and on seeing that, the blonde began kissing it away.

"Do you want to practice a few basic moves? You'll be a pro in no time."

The brunette agreed and Emma gently instructed her on how to move her arms and legs to stay afloat. It all came rushing back to the brunette and before long she was swimming the shorter lengths on the shallow side of the pool, albeit not smoothly, but she was so proud of herself and so was Emma.

"See. I told you that you could do it."

When Regina had had enough she asked if they could try the jacuzzi to which Emma readily agreed. She quickly went to turn on the sauna so it would be ready for them once they had finished with the jacuzzi, then rushed back to slip in beside the brunette who was sitting in the warm tub of bubbles. She had her eyes closed and her head was laying against the edge of the tub, a look of bliss across her face as the warms jets of water massaged her skin. Emma couldn't take her eyes off the woman who had never looked so happy. Emma was having trouble understanding why such small things made the escort so happy. Surely she was used to being pampered, if not by her clients then at least by herself. She guessed the brunette must make quite a lot of money, she did charge a thousand dollars an hour after all, even if Gold's agency did take a cut of it.

As much as the brunette enjoyed the warm encompassing feel of the water surrounding her body, she felt like a kid in a candy store and soon wanted to try out the sauna. Emma informed her that they had to take a quick, cold shower to lower their body temperatures before going into the sauna or they wouldn't last five minutes in there.

Regina was used to having cold showers as the hot water only lasted so long each day in Gold's and if several of the women were showering at the same time it had an ill effect on the temperature, but the cold spray was still a shock to her system after being so wonderfully warm from the jacuzzi. She gave a little howl which cause the blonde to laugh. After both of them were sufficiently doused, they made their way to the dark glass door that opened into the sauna.

The heat of the sauna literally took the brunettes breath away as she stepped inside, the blonde close behind her. She took in the small room, it wasn't the conventional wooden sauna she expected. The floor, walls and ceiling were covered by mosaic tiling and the seating areas along the walls were also covered in the mosaic tiling. The ceiling had small LED lights built in that randomly twinkled, and there was soft, relaxing music being pumped in from speakers she could not locate. On the opposite side the door there was the 'stove,' it was a tiled square hole that contained all the stones that were electrically heated to the perfect temperature.

Emma leaned down to kiss the exposed shoulder in front of her as she stood behind Regina. "Make yourself comfortable." She whispered into the brunettes ear. The blonde lay down at one end of a tiled bench and Regina lay at the other end, their feet almost meeting in the middle. The benches were curved so there were no hard edges, making it comfortable. Regina lay with her hands behind her head, she thought that this might be even more relaxing than the jacuzzi.

After about ten minutes the blonde got up to adjust the thermostat, she wanted to lower the temperature just a bit so they could stay in there longer. Instead of laying back down Emma decided to sit down. She gently picked up the brunettes feet so she could sit down and have her feet in her lap, she could have sat anywhere but she wanted to be in physical contact with the woman. Regina sighed happily at the touch of Emma's hands on her skin.

The blonde soothingly rubber her left hand up and down the brunettes shin as her right hand went to the bottom of her feet to start a gentle massage. As her thumb pressed along the arch of the foot, Regina cried out in pain causing Emma to look at her in concern.

The brunette quickly sat up, because she's hadn't had to wear heels or any other footwear since Emma so sweetly removed her boots the previous evening, her feet had had time to rest and she barely felt any pain when she was walking, causing her to forget about the cruel punishment she had received there until Emma had unintentionally reminded her by pressing against the bruised flesh with her thumb. Before the brunette could swing her legs off the blonde, Emma bent her head to take a look at the foot in her palm. She audibly gasped at the bruising she saw there, she checked the other foot to find the same mess.

"Regina." She sadly whispered as she looked at the brunette who had her head bent in shame. "What happened to you? New shoes wouldn't have done this to your feet."

She debated lying to Emma and telling her that she had a client with a kink for domination or something along those lines, but she couldn't lie to her, not after everything she had done for her. She knew she couldn't tell the truth either, it wouldn't be worth it if Gold found out she told someone about the way he treated her and the rest of the women.

"Please don't ask me, Emma. I'm sorry but please don't ask me." She was holding back the tears but her voice was shaky as she still couldn't look at the blonde.

Emma pulled her into her arms and whispered into her ear. "It's okay, beautiful. You don't have to say anything." The blonde was doing her very best not to cry as well. The thought that someone was hurting this wonderful woman was heart breaking to her. She didn't want to let it go but she knew she had to, so as not to further upset the already fragile woman.

After Regina had calmed down, Emma put her hand under the woman's chin to encourage her to look at her. "It's okay. We can forget this." She wasn't going to forget it. "And get on with our day. I think we could both do with a cocktail, what do you think?"

"I think it's probably not even midday yet, Miss Swan." She answered with a small smile, happy that Emma was going to drop it and let them continue as normal.

"There are literally no laws against what time we can drink in my home. Really. No one is policing it." She gives a small teasing wink, relieved to see a small smile on Regina's face. She would stick to her promise about getting on with their day together, but she was going to get to the bottom of this if it was the last thing she did.