Summary: Regina dresses up like a naughty french maid. Emma g!p. Married swan queen.
Emma was so engrossed in doing her paperwork she didn't even look up when the door opened.
"Cleaning service," Regina uttered in sexy French accent.
Then Emma looked up and frowned, then looked confused. What now?
"I gave them the night off," she answered the question before Emma could ask it, "It's Friday, who wouldn't want an early weekend!"
Before Emma could say anything else, Regina slipped off the long dress coat to reveal the slutty French maid's outfit beneath. The short fluffy skirt barely covered her firm ass, the neck of the ruffled top keeping her tits firmly contained, the tops of the globes pressing invitingly upwards in a most teasing manner. Silk stockings encased her legs down to the stiletto heels. She pulled a feather duster out of her bag and posed just for a moment before walking over to Emma's desk.
"After all, I can help with the filing and the cleaning," she continued the conversation as if she had not just caused her wife to be startled speechless, "And you've been complaining with Rachel gone on maternity leave nothing much is getting done," she ran the feather duster along Emma's desk, then winked and set it down on the edge, "I'll just get to work then, shall I?"
Not waiting for Emma to respond, she turned to the stacks of filing. She was careful to bend from the waist so Emma got a teasing view of the Red lace thong when she picked up the stacks.
Emma quickly understood what Regina is doing. She is dumb but not that dumb.
Emma swallowed tightly and tried to return to her work, but watching her wife seemed to drag her attention paper work. Emma got in a total of one sentence (which she would probably have to re-write later) while Regina slowly and sensually filed the papers. Emma forced her gaze to the paperwork and then glanced up in time to find Regina had the dust rag and spray out and was doing a sexy dance along the bookshelves, rubbing each one slowly and carefully. Emma body told her exactly what she should be doing instead of this paperwork, but Emma resolutely tried to turn her attention back to the paperwork even though she hated it so much.
Regina hid a smile as she saw where Emma's attention really was focused. The sexy brunette squatted to do the bottom shelves, moving her ass in a most inviting manner. Once those shelves were done, Regina moved to the conference table, moving to the side facing Emma's desk so the blonde got a full view of her sinful tits as she bent over to move the files scattered across it. Swaying carefully, she moved back to put the files up and then back to slowly polish the table to a perfect shine.
Emma wasn't' sure what she was writing at this point. Emma was sure it had more to do with the perfect tits she was gazing at than the document she was supposed to be writing. As Emma watched hungrily, Regina next pulled out glass cleaner and a fresh rag and moved to clean the full length window. The only light in the office was Emma's desk light and she could see the reflection of her swaying tits in the window as she watched Regina's ass moving round and round to the motions of cleaning the glass.
"Forget it," Emma finally growled, knocking her chair back in her effort to get to Regina-teasing-Mills.
Regina was startled when Emma was suddenly behind her, pressing her to the glass, her hard (very hard) body pressed to her. Emma kissed her neck and ears as she slid her hands over the brunette's soft body. Regina gasped as rough hands tugged on the laces of the costume and Emma pulled it to the floor, leaving her standing in front of the window in nothing but her thong, stockings, and stilettos. Emma's hands roved over her naked olive toned skin, pausing to tweak the nipples, before stripping her of the thong.
Regina heard the sound of Emma's zipper and then felt her hard cock at her entrance. Regina gasped as Emma pressed her harder against the glass and filled her with one hard stroke.
"Fuck Emma!" She screamed loud enough for the entire town to hear.
Then came only sensations. Regina felt the cold of the glass, saw the view of the city, felt Emma's wonderful cock filling her over and over, the blonde's hands on her waist and hips, her lips and tongue on her neck. Emma felt her wet cunt gripping her as she pounded into her over and over again.
"oui...oui...fuck moi" Regina moaned making Emma growl in excitement.
Emma slipped her hands around to play with her clit, pulling her hips back from the glass just enough to do so. She gasped and shuddered and quickly spasm all over Emma.
"alorssss...biennn,..ouiiiii,.. cum à l'intérieur de moi" Regina moaned in sexy French accent. Although Emma does not understand anything, she doubled her effort and pounded into Regina mercilessly.
Emma growled and cock screwed harder and harder until she filled Regina with her hot cum. Emma pressed her against the glass even harder until her own spasms subsided. Regina whimpered and howled in pleasure when she felt Emma's cum fill her stretched cunt.
They spent a moment gasping for breath. Then Emma stepped back and finished stripping her clothes off. Then Emma spun her around and kissed her deeply, tongues thrusting and reaching, hands all over each other. Emma lifted her up and slid Regina down her renewed erection and moved over to the desk. Emma lays her back and pulled back, pulling her legs over her strong shoulders.
Then Emma thrust slowly, carefully, locking eyes with Regina. Emma filled her hands with her glorious tits, thumbing roughly over the pert nipples. Emma felt another climax building slowly with her slow easy thrusts, timing the strokes across Regina's nipples with the strokes of her cock. Then it built so hard Emma had to just hold on and fucked as hard and fast as she could until she filled Regina again and felt her own climax around her cock.
Emma pulled out gently and stumbled to the sofa, leaving Regina sprawled out naked on the desk. Emma admired the site of her slit dripping with their combined cum and took note of the fact that it was completely smooth and clean. Emma's cock waved in the air as if searching for more, also dripping with cum. Emma watched Regina's beautiful tits jiggle as she gasped for breath.
Regina sat up slowly, leaking cum all over her desk and admired the dripping wet cock waving in the air. Quickly the hot brunette crossed the room to sit down facing Emma and hovered just above her.
"It looks cold," she offered.
"Needs a nice warm blanket," Emma responded, pulling her hips down until she was once more enveloped in her sheath, "Ride 'em, cowgirl." Emma grinned, smacking her fleshy globes.
She laughed and then took to as seriously as if it were any bucking bronco beneath her instead of her wife's sweet cock.
Emma filled her face with her tits, licking and sucking any part of them she could, flicking her thumbs over the nipples until she cried out and shuddered around her. Still not close to her own climax, Emma kept going, keeping Regina riding her through her now waves of climaxes until she finally joined her. They collapsed together on the sofa in a tangle of limbs.
"Mmm," Emma murmured, "cleaning service doesn't usually get this good."
"I hope not," she sniffed, "This is the special service that comes for an extra fee."
"Oh? Hope I can afford it," Emma stroked her tits slowly.
Regina signed and wriggled against Emma, "Oh, you've paid it already, with a great big tip included."
"Oh, really? Well, I need to put you to some more work then," Emma moved to kneeling over her face, "Since you're ether cleaning lady for tonight, you've got a big chore right here."
She reached up to lick the dripping cum off of Emma, "Quite the job, looks like this will take the rest of the weekend."
"I certainly hope so," Emma thrust between her lips with a sign of pleasure, "I most certainly hope so!"