Once back at the castle, the rain clouds had darkened significantly. They had made it back in the castle just in time as it started to heavily pour ice cold rain. On the ride back, Regina clicked her teeth to make Ricotane run faster, making the blonde's face as cold as ice. She buried her face deep into the crook of Regina's neck to keep warm. However, the hot breath on the queen's neck was only sending heat waves to her core. When Emma said she used to ride horses in the winter time, that is precisely what she meant. NOT gallop about in freezing cold weather.
However, the entire ride back to the castle, all Emma could think about was the last sentence before they took off. "We need to make it home before the storm." It was a phrase that made her heart flutter on cloud nine. The "Evil" queen had actually said it…home…not the castle, not go to her bedchamber, but home. Did she really mean that? Was that intentional or an accident? The blonde pondered as she waited on the queen to return from the kitchen.
When the regal queen strutted out of the kitchen, she removed her fur scarf. "Well, I hope you like wild boar for dinner." Emma was pulled from her thoughts immediately at the mention of food. The blonde could always eat. It still amazed Regina. When she made it to Emma, she held her scarf into her hand. "My huntsman was informed by our local weather theologist that he thinks it's going to snow for roughly a week. They are trying to gather as much food and beast as they can."
"I love boar. It's one of my favorites! But isn't it a bit early for snow? It's only early November."
The queen put her arm through the blonde's and began walking to the stairway. "Indeed it is, but I don't mind. The cold has never bothered me." She gave the younger woman a warm smile. "Besides, I'll have you to keep me warm."
Emma was beaming with all the affection the queen was providing her. "This is true my Majesty." putting emphases on Majesty.
The brunette quirked an eyebrow with a scoff. "Tell me, dear, when did you get so spoiled? I allow you to say my name here and there, then let you share a bed with me and you think that changes everything?" she played back.
"Of course it does!" Emma exclaimed. "And you're to blame for me being so spoiled." Beaming with a victorious grin. "Now, I long for a luxurious bath every evening, big meals for dinner, and yes, sharing your enormous bed with you on a regular basis. You have ruined me, my queen."
When they reached the doors of Regina's bedroom, they stilled as they turned to stare into each others eyes, silently toying with each other. Regina knew Emma would never be ungrateful for what she has received, she just loved testing her. She always had, but Regina would always scold her for her insubordination. She did not like being played with, however, with each passing second, she seemed to be letting her walls down for this woman. She DID love her and did not want to lose her. She gazed into the younger woman's eyes, remembering what her old friend Rumplestilskin said only a few days ago: "Your mother was a piece of work. All she cared about was power. You are not her, dearie. It's time to let that thought go. Love is not weakness, it is strength. It took me a long time to realize that, dearie. Don't make the same mistakes I did." Regina traced her fingertips over the blonde's silky skin, caressing her eyebrows, her lips and cheeks. "You have ruined me too, dear."
Emma leaned in placing a sweet kiss upon dusky lips, both women humming, in bliss. Regina softly pushed the blonde into her room, turning them around, pushing her against the door as it closed with a slight bang. Not breaking their kiss, the queen flicked her wrist to start a fire in the stone fireplace, then placing both hands on the younger woman's clothed chest, groping her. A moan escaped the blonde's lips as she wrapped her arms around the queen's neck pulling her in closer. God I want this woman. The blonde thought.
As if Regina heard her thought, she started ridding the woman of her clothes, placing feverish kisses from her chest to her neck. Emma sighed in pleasure. She tried to grope the brunette, but she was being pinned with her hands over her head. "Ah, ah, ah," she tutted. "I'm in charge here." She traced a single finger between her breast, making her nipples hard. "Your smart mouth along with your actions has gotten you into so much trouble today." Emma bit her lip, repressing a whine, she tilting her head back against the door. "Since you've been such a spoiled brat today, if you complain or whine one more time, I will stop this instant. Understood?" Emma nodded eagerly. "I'm sorry, what was that? I didn't hear you."
"Yes, my queen." she breathed.
"Good girl." Regina began licking between her cleavage before taking a rosy nipple in her mouth. Emma moaned loudly, puffing her chest out for more. Oh my God, when did I become so needy? However, Regina backed away as soon as she poked her chest out. "Don't move!" she hissed. "I said I was in charge, so obey the rules and you shall be rewarded." Emma smirked and couldn't help by disobey her one last time. Maybe it was a bad idea, but she just had to do it. It was too much fun. She took one final breath before she gripped the queen, picked her up and slammed her into the wall, kissing her hard with need and affection. Emma lifted the queen's leg to wrap around her waist as she slid her greedy hand up her warm, olive toned thigh, lightly scratching before she cupped her full ass. Regina gasped naughtily then flicked her onto the bed, only bounding her with magic so she couldn't move. "You wicked, wicked girl!" she shouted as she stalked towards the bed. "Are you trying to receive orgasm denial?" Before Emma could respond, she continued speaking. "You've done too much talking today. We shall see how badly you need to speak when I bring you close to climaxing and pull out." Emma wanted to shake her head, but decided against it. However, she decided it was so worth being disobedient.
With another flick of her wrist, the queen removed her clothing but leaving on a black and purple corset that attached to lace garters, six inch stilettos with her hair into a long side braid. Emma's eyes bulged then began salivating. The queen let out an evil chuckle as she skimmed a single finger on the blondes milky skin. "I told you this afternoon would be fun." she husked. As the queen sat on the bed, she shoved the younger woman's legs apart, slowly massaging and teasing her thighs. Before the blonde got any ideas, she bound her ankles to the bed with her magic. "Now…where was I? Oh yes, here." She slid up the soft, slender body, making sure her body wasn't touching the blonde. She sucked in her nipple into her mouth, prodding it with her tongue. Emma stifled a moan as the queen continued suckling on each breast. She began licking down her toned stomach with an evil grin. When she reached the blonde's core, lay down in between her seeping core, crossing her legs in the air as she kissed her labia softly, then grazed light brown hair with her nails lightly. This was driving the younger woman insane. She needed more friction. Even though she was sore, all she could think about was how the brunette was driving her crazy! She needed her! She bit her bottom lip hard, trying to move, but couldn't because of the invisible bounds; trying to control herself from bucking. Regina eyed the blonde, seeing her struggle pleased her a great deal. "If you had been a good girl today, then you wouldn't be bound up. I would be taking you however you wanted." She twirled the patch of hair before sliding her finger in between her wet slit. "My, my, my! Would you look at that! You are deliciously drenched for your queen!" Regina dipped her fingertip barley into her opening, gasping at the moisture, making Emma moan loudly. Her eyes blackened with lust. She plunged two digits as deeply as she could then pulled out, making direct eye contact with the blonde, letting a small grunt escape her dark lips. She brought the thickly essence coated digits slowly, teasingly into her mouth. Moaning as if she just tasted the best thing in the world. She licked up each finger never taking her eyes off the blonde. Kissing the tips of her fingers then licked between her fingers before placing them both into her mouth moaning some more. "Mmm, just delicious!" Emma's heart was beating a mile a minute and was sure it stopped watching her queen suck on her fingers in that manor.
Regina sat up then straddled Emma's thigh as she did this morning. She pulled her lace thong to the side and began grinding herself onto the flushed woman. "You have been such a good girl since you can't speak, so you get a reward. You get to watch me get my orgasm. If you stay still as I ride you, you'll get yours." Emma's breath was labored as the older woman began relentlessly riding her. The blonde remained as still as possible, only gripping at the nothingness of the reins of her bounds tighter, never taking her eyes off the brunette. A few small pieces of hair fell, but she was still incredibly perfect. Inching closer and close to her orgasm, Emma began sweating, her core started to burn with desire and was certain a muddle of essence in between her legs. At one point she felt it sliding down her inner thigh. Regina bucked and bucked until she was screaming Emma's name over and over again, gripping at her own breast as she came. The blonde was beginning to tremble with need.
Once the brunette's breath regulated, she smiled in praise at the younger woman. "What a good girl! You deserve your orgasm now, my darling. But you must tell me when you are about to come." She lifted herself off the milky thigh, which both women immediately gasped feeling cold at the loss. Regina placed herself between the blonde's legs and placed her tongue directly on her clit as she entered her with three greedy fingers. Emma tried to scream, but couldn't, only moan. It was like the queen had an invisible hand over her mouth. It wouldn't take long for her to come, both of them knew it. After a few pumps in and out of the blonde, the queen heard muffling from the gag. She removed her mouth from her clit, but did not slow her fingers. "What was that?" The mumbling got needier. "Are you trying to tell me something, dear?" the queen smirked. "It's not polite to talk with your mouth full." Emma whined, but Regina sore she heard her name muffled that time. She shook her head desperately, as the magic faded from her mouth.
"PLEASE MY QUEEN! I'M ABOUT TO COME!" Emma practically screamed desperately.
"Will you disobey me again like a spoiled brat?" Regina slowed her motions.
"NO!" she gasped, she felt like she could barley breathe or explode at any moment.
"No what?"
"NO YOUR MAJESTY!"
"Who do you belong to?" very slowly picking up her pace again
"YOU MY QUEEN!"
"Who's orgasms do yours belong to?"
"YOURS MY QUEEN!"
"Good girl. You may come."
She plunged her fingers in and out as fast as she could, Emma screaming so loud she thought everyone in the kingdom heard her. She grinned wickedly at the thought, not letting up, which made the blonde come undone a second time. She removed her fingers with her mouth to drink her up. The blonde sighed and moaned in the utmost pleasure. "Oh Reginaaa…fuck!" She desperately wanted to tangle her hands into the brunettes. She never wanted this feeling to stop.
After she drank the younger woman dry, she removed her bounds then pulled her into a loving embrace. "You are so perfect Emma." The brunette sighed, placing a castile kiss on her shoulder. Emma lazily rolled over to her queen, placing her hand on her hip, slowly rubbing tiny circles.
"I love you Regina." the blonde whispered, placing a quick peck on her lovers arm.
"I love you too, Emma." She placed a sweet kiss on the blonde's forehead.
"Regina?"
"Yes, dear?"
In a quiet voice, Emma asked, "Earlier, you said we needed to go home…did you mean that? Or was it an accident?"
She paused momentarily, hardly remembering even saying that. It had just come so naturally to her. "Yes my love, it was no accident." The regal queen tilted the blondes chin to lock eyes before she took a deep breath and whispered, "You are my home."
Two weeks had gone by since their afternoon picnic. Emma had rarely seen Regina since she was so busy rounding up an army for the war. Those ogre's were taking up way too much of her precious Regina! In the mean time, she read some of her old books near the fire like she used to. During the time Emma was being used as her sex slave, she would sneak around the guards from her bedroom to explore the castle. In such time, she discovered a massive library. Emma inquired about it and asked if she could go down there since they were now lovers and sharing a bed. Of course the queen approved. So, when Regina would leave for the day to assemble her army, the blonde decided to go down there and read. She came across all of Shakespeare's plays and decided to read them. She had been so deep into "Romeo & Juliet" she hadn't even realized someone standing in the corner with a blissful smirk.
"I thought I'd find you down here?" the brunette husked.
Emma nearly jumped her skin when she heard the queen. "Jesus Regina! You scared the shit out of me!" She eyed the regal woman up and down, her mouth falling open. "Wow…you look…just wow." Regina was dressed in a royal blue and black Victorian dress with an ample amount of cleavage showing; her hair pulled to the side slightly curled. Her lips were a light shade of pink. Her make-up was lighter than usual, but still perfection.
"See something you like, dear?"
Something inside the blonde snapped like a limb with a burning fire of passion. There was something about the way the queen looked that made her want her. Right here, right now. Emma stood slowly then waltzed over to where the brunette was standing. She leaned in, slightly pushing her against the heavy wooden desk, then kissed her hard. The queen smiled into the kiss before dipping her tongue into an ever so eager mouth, sucking on her pink tongue. Emma moaned at the sensation, but this wasn't about her, it was about the brunette. Emma began kissing olive skin cleavage before licking up the queen's neck. The older woman let out a breathy moan. She wanted to turn this around, ask her who she thought she was, but the way Emma was acting was way too appealing and quickly turning her on.
Emma picked up the queen and placed her on the desk, raking up the woman's dress, pressing herself in between her legs. The brunette wrapped her legs around the blonde pulling her closer. "What do you think you're doing?" the older woman breathed as the blonde reached her neck.
"Taking you," kiss. "Right here." Nip, "Right now." lick. This was new indeed, and the queen was loving every second of it. A husky growl escaped those colored lips, tilting her head to the side to give the younger woman more access. Emma placed both hands on her thighs and made her way up to brush her fingertips across the queens damp core before kissing her again. Another moan escaped the queen's lips. Emma took her hand up to the brunette's sleeves and pulled them down, exposing her taut nipples. She cupped them, pinching them, then rolling them between her thumb and forefinger. Regina broke the kiss and sighed in pleasure. Emma wanted to rip that dress off, but knew better, but she did indeed tell her so. "You need a dress I can rip. I want you right now." This comment made the queen shutter.
"Then take me, Em-ma. I need you."
Without any further ado, Emma roughly pulled her dress upwards, then taking her nimble fingers into her own mouth to wet them before ramming the queen with them. Regina lunged forward as she let out a scream. "Oh, yes Emma! Like that! Take me hard." she commanded breathlessly. Emma did not dissatisfy. She curled her fingers inside her queen before pumping in and out fast and hard. She also began rocking her hips to the rhythm of her pumps. The queen held her waist tightly as she fucked her hard into oblivion. "Fuck! Yes!"
"You're so fucking wet Regina!" Emma breathed, nibbling on her earlobe. "Just for me aren't you?"
"Yes!" she squealed.
"I'm the only one you want?" Emma began thrusting faster with both her fingers and hips, causing her to break into a sweat. Regina was now gripping on the blonde's neck with one hand, while the other was tangled into her long locks. She could barley speak, but nodded. "Say it!"
Fuck she's hot when she talks like that, Regina thought. "YES! Oh God!"
"Are you close my queen?"
"Yes!"
At that simple word, the blonde added a third finger, making the older woman moan loudly. Emma slid her free hand under the regal dress onto the woman's round ass and spanked her, HARD. Causing her to jump, her eyes shooting open in pleasure and surprise, but Emma didn't stop. She squeezing and prodding the flesh more then spanked her again. Each time making the brunette gasp in pleasure. Suddenly, the queen was coming apart before her.
"YES! EMMA YES! FUCK ME! DON'T STOP!" She screamed in the most feminine tone she had heard in a long while. Emma didn't stop. She went ask fast and as hard as she could, she was so into the moment she began biting and sucking on the queen's breast, marking her come even harder.
Once down from her intense orgasm, she rested her head against the younger woman's chest. "That was incredible my love." she breathed.
"Yes, yes it was." the blonde responded trying to regain her breath as well.
After a few moments of an intimate embrace, Regina had to ask, "Where did that come from?"
"That outfit. Everything about you. You look so hot." Emma glanced down and her eyes bulged. "I'm sorry."
"For what, dear?"
"I left a love bite on your bosom."
The queen glanced down, noticing the severity of her chest, she gasped in horror. It wasn't just one, it was multiple. If someone else had seen it, you would have thought the queen had been beaten. She should have been enraged, but she wasn't. "Oh my God! Emma!"
"I'm so, so sorry."
"You also spanked me like a cheap trollip…I don't know who you think you are," she paused, watching the blonde's face fall, expecting the worst. "But I thoroughly enjoyed it, and you must do it again." the blonde's eyes shot up in surprise. "I may even let you tie me up and have your way with me." the younger woman's mouth fell open in complete utter shock. She was not expecting this, but what was she expecting? She couldn't wait to have her wicked way with the "evil" queen.