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… trying to go down on him/her, under the table, during dinner

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They were in a freaking restaurant. In public. What the hell did she think she was doing?

Robin balled his hands into fists on the table, his fingers clenching the fork tightly and he tasted blood when he bit down hard on his tongue as she pulled him in until he could feel his tip hitting the back of her throat.

"Regina!" He hissed and he could feel her mouth turning up into a smirk around him. "Stop that!"

She didn't stop, just flicking her tongue over his tip before sucking him back in and he felt as if a vein would pop in his head any second as she increased the pace, bopping her head back and forth, her tongue pressed against the underside of his cock, her teeth suddenly scraping over him and he lost it, a low growl slipping over his lips as he came inside of her mouth, trying desperately to stay calm on the outside as she sucked him dry as if she needed his cum to survive.

His whole body was trembling as she slipped out of under the table, knowing no one would see her since their table was situated in a far away corner, potted plants obscuring the view.

"You are the devil in disguise." Robin growled as he righted his clothes.

"I am the Evil Queen, thief." She grinned at him, apparently proud with herself and when she licked her lips and moaned as if she had just had the most delicious meal ever he groaned, feeling himself getting hard again.

"Let's get out of here, you minx." He threw some bills on the table and pulled her up from her chair, pushing her towards the exit. "I need to bend you over the couch and fuck you hard."

… giving a lap dance

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He yanked at his arms, testing if the rope would give at least a little bit but her knots were holding up and he couldn't move his wrists more than a few inches, feeling slightly uncomfortable sitting naked on the chair and waiting for her to join him.

As she stepped into the room a few minutes later his cock hardened in an instant as he took in her outfit.

God, what was she wearing? Or more accurately … why the bloody hell was she wearing anything at all?

The bodice was hugging her form tightly, her glorious breasts almost spilling out and she wasn't wearing panties, the bodice ending in straps, her core being naked and exposed to his hungry eyes.

"Ready to play, outlaw."

He couldn't even answer her as she stepped closer, his eyes glued to the apex of her thighs. He could bloody see how wet she already was.

She trailed one manicured finger over his cheek, stepping closer and lowering herself, her hand reaching for his cock and guiding it towards her soaking wet folds and he started to tremble, jerking his hips upward but she just tsked and pulled back so that he couldn't touch her.

"Regina, please?"

God, he didn't care that he was begging her. She just needed to feel her. Her wetness, her hotness. God, he needed to be in her.

She just let his tip brush against her and he groaned as she slipped his cock back and forth, coating it in her arousal while she rocked her hips against him. Everything was throbbing and he just wanted to thrust into her, to bury himself deep in her.

But of course she wasn't finished playing with him and stepped back, letting him hanging high and dry as she walked around him, leaning over his shoulder, her breasts pressing against his back as she let her nails trail down his chest.

"I like it when you are hard and ready for me." Her voice whispered into his ear and he closed his eyes, gritting his teeth. "When you are so aroused that you can't control yourself any longer and just slam into me."

God, he would kill her.

He jerked his eyes open as he could suddenly feel her ass against his cock and he growled, a guttural groan rumbling out of his chest as she leaned forward, watching him over her shoulder as she rocked her hips back and forth, letting her folds slide along his arousal.

"Regina?" He couldn't breathe any longer, he needed her to let him fill her. Oh my God, he just needed to fuck her. "God, Regina. Just let me fuck you."

"So desperate?"

"Yes." He bucked his hips upward, groaning out loud as his tip slipped into her. "Fucking yes."

And finally she let him glide in, sheathing him completely inside of her and his heart stuttered in his chest as she started to move. She was so fucking wet and tight and she just felt so gorgeous around him.

She was riding him hard and he could already feel how close he was, his hips trying to meet every single one of her downwards thrusts as good as possible, his fingers itching with the need to twirl her nipples around, to rub her clit and make her fall apart around him. But all he could do was moving his hips frantically up and down and hoping he could last long enough for her to find her pleasure too but he was failing miserably.

"God, Regina. I'm coming. I'm sorry but …" He couldn't finish the sentence, her walls suddenly clenching around him, milking him and he came with a violence that made him almost black out, his cum spurting into her in hot bursts, her walls just gripping him even harder as she rode out her own orgasm. "Oh my God."

He couldn't move as she let him slip out of her, his cum trickling down his cock as she straightened herself and turned around to him.

"Was this lap dance to your liking, outlaw?"

"I can't speak. You killed me, majesty."

He opened his eyes slowly as she chuckled and she leaned down, pressing her lips against his mouth. "I love you, Robin."

Warmth spread through his body and his heart clenched in his chest. She had just fucked the living hell out of him but all he could think about was getting unbound and carrying her to the bed and making love to her all night.

"I love you too, Regina."

… giving the other a strip tease

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She leaned back against the headrest, her eyes never leaving him as he was standing a few feet away, his gaze burning hot into hers.

"Come on, Robin." She licked her lips, her eyes swiping up and down his body, already undressing him with her eyes. "You told me you would strip for me."

"I did, didn't I?"

"Yes, you did." Regina drawled, swirling her hand towards him. "I'm waiting."

He actually turned around and she already wanted to ask him what the fuck he thought he was doing as his hand reached for the shirt and he pulled it up slowly, revealing his back inch for inch, the movement making his muscles play and her mouth dried up, her walls clenching.

"Keep going."

He threw the shirt on the ground and turned around again, presenting her his broad chest and she followed the fine line down his stomach, almost jumping up and reaching for the waistband of his pants to just finish the job herself.

"Are you enjoying the show so far, majesty?"

She couldn't keep herself from smiling as she saw the cocky grin on his face and she nodded. "Very much."

His fingers skimmed along the waistband of his pants, opening two buttons slowly and she gulped hard as he revealed more skin, her breath hitching in her throat as she waited for him to open them further. But he didn't. His fingers were hooked into the waistband while she saw him growing under her hungry gaze, her fingers itching to slip under his pants and close her hand around him.

"Oh, for God's sake." Regina growled. "Just push them down already."

"So impatient."

"Yes, I am." Regina replied sharply, not caring in the least if she was sounding needy as she added. "Can I see your glorious cock now?"

The hunger in his eyes was burning her alive and he pushed his pants finally down, his cock jutting out and she scrambled forward, didn't give him the time to react in any way before her mouth closed around him and sucked him in.

"God, Regina."

She was pumping him hard, using her teeth and tongue and hand to finish him off quickly and only moments later his hot cum spurted into her mouth, his leg trembling under her fingers as he came violently.

"I didn't see that coming." Robin rasped, his fingers threading through her hair after she had released him out of her mouth. "I thought you wanted it to last."

"We have all night for that, outlaw." Crawling back onto the mattress, she lifted her hand and stretched it out towards him. "Come to bed, Robin."

… moaning the other's name

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Yep, under the cut. Because it's naughty. :-)

"Robin?"

She arched her back, her fingers fisting his hair as he swiped his tongue through her soaking wet folds, plunging it into her a second later, fucking her fast for a few moments before he was suddenly gone and she looked down at him, his mouth glistening with her arousal, his hair a mess from her fingers and she almost came only looking at him.

"Yes, your majesty?"

He grinned up at her, with this cheeky grin, showing her his dimples and she growled, thrusting her hips upward.

"Get to work, thief. You are not gonna stop now."

"I wouldn't dream of it."