Skin – Chapter Two:
Surrender, Regina.
Authors Note: Hi! So Skin was only meant to be a one shot but my amazing Indiana girl set up a challenge for us to write Emma's side of events. So we came up with some prompts and swapped ideas and this is what we have come up with. We hope you enjoy reading and as ever, leave reviews!
Love, Regina'sSass and UnfairestOfThemAll xxx
Emma joined the brunette in her office the next day, she ached deliciously in areas she had not thought possible. The sight of Regina in her low cut blouse, perfectly tailored skirt that rode up her thighs when she crossed her legs at her desk, dark red lipstick and the flash of white teeth contrast against said lips whenever she bit them in concentration, which Emma noted she did often. How she had never noticed that escaped her understanding.
What the fuck is that woman trying to do to me? It should definitely be illegal to make ovaries explode. An exasperated sigh followed by an annoyed "Miss Swan!" grounded Emma back to reality, the brunette now had a perfectly sculpted brow raised and her arms folded. Fuck, when did that happen?
"If you won't bother listening you can see yourself out. I have a very busy day ahead of me."
There was Emma's tell, a false appearance of concentration as her mind began sorting through any key words her ears may have trapped between them. Of course the mayor may have herself to blame for Sheriff Swans inability to listen. And maybe, just maybe she had worn this particular blouse. She may under extreme duress be coerced to confess that when she had seen Emma in the bug a button or two had been opened. Those were big maybes.
Regina sighed and dropped her arms from around her chest, "Of course you haven't. I do not know why I bother sometimes but seeing as though it is a legal obligation for me to do these things I need to ask you again. Do you need anything from the Mayor of this refined town or not?"
Where there were usually light green eyes a hint of mischievousness and a smirk there were only darker green eyes and a whole hell of a lot of mischievousness Rather than a smirk there was a full on calmness that had taken over rather rapidly as those hunger filled eyes raked slowly down the mayor from head to toe. Slowly the space between them diminished as Emma now stood behind the brunette with her body's heat causing every tiny hair on Regina's arm to come to attention as she whispered, "I only need one thing from you," skilled stress relievers that were Emma's hands massaged tight shoulders and neck with each motion draw out. It didn't end at the neck as both moved into Regina's scalp while her body betrayed her by lowered defences, "your surrender."
The blonde nibbled at the mayor's ear her fingers continued to run through brown curly strands of hair, allowing Regina to relax then give it a pull every now and then at how the usually composed woman would moan quietly. Time marched on between massages and moans. How had the saviour bypassed three decades of defences to impact her like this? Regina internally cursed before the delivery of a raspy but resolute,
"Never."
An ever wider smirk was present on the sheriffs mouth as she pulled Regina's head back by the hair and pressed her lips against her neck being sure to leave her mark against otherwise pristine skin.
"I was hoping you'd say that"
The executive chair spun around so the now shocked Mayor Mills faced Sheriff Swan before being lifted in strong arms and legs placed securely around pale hips. The previously organized desk fell into a heap on the floor thanks to the good sheriff as Regina's skirt rose ever so perfectly to compliment her position on the marble desk. Mocha eyes were now hidden by arousal blown pupils. Emma delightedly freed Regina of the blouse she was sure had been worn to drive her mad with lust. Her earlier assumption was confirmed by the sight of a black and crimson lace detailed bra, a personal favourite. It struck Emma as something that had to be the vault as much as it screamed Evil Queen Era.
Pale fingers ran down olive toned skin, starting at the neck, trailing down Regina's chest and over her breasts. Emma bit her lip when Regina released a small cry as nails raked over her hardened nipples. Descent continued over ribs and slowly down to her navel, revelling in the lovely red marks that come up tainting otherwise perfect skin. Emma stopped her attack at the waistband of the mayor's skirt her hands made short work of it giving a moan of approval at the sight of it on the floor. It looked fantastic there. What caught the blondes attention next made her own core sodden with excitement and approval, she spread perfectly toned thighs and ran her hand over a bare wet sex.
"Madame Mayor! I would have thought being on your salary you could afford to buy underwear" Emma smirked pressing her thumb hard against Regina's needy clit. "I can see the headlines of the Daily Mirror now; Mayor Mills Makes A Splash."
"If you are complaining then I'll..."
Before Regina could complete that thought she was greeted to the sight of Emma kissing in an ever lower path down her body made her clamp her thighs tightly shut and bite her lip hard, drawing blood as a result. Fucking Jesus shitting Christ, the sight alone is going to make me lose it ! Somehow Emma always got her way when it was the last thing she would expect. I should have known better-AAH! Thoughts were interrupted by a sharp pleasure shock from the blonde, who was now on her knees with her head in between Regina's thighs, nibbling at an already painfully sensitive bundle of nerves.
Regina's increased wetness had Emma rocking a smirk as she kissed up her slit and nibbled the apex of her thighs. A soft pink tongue slowly glided back down the brunette's heat earning a growl from the woman above her who had both hands fisted in blonde curls pushing her head closer into her pussy. Emma swirled her tongue around the enticing entrance lapping up some of the brunette's luscious scent before slipping her tongue as deep as possible making the mayor cry out in relief.
"Emma! Oh God."
Despite the bragging Regina had done Emma was the only one who knew how to work her tongue and the woman who currently served as dessert. One arm supported her weight as she leaned back but the other arm was attached to the hand tangled deep within blonde locks at a fruitless attempt to put Emma where she was so desperately craved.
One olive toned leg was pulled on the corner of the desk granting Emma more room and depth to work with. The saviour drowned herself in the sweet juices of the mayor using her newly granted ability to be buried in the depths of her lover. Her nose pressed against the pulsating clitoris as a reward the goddess above her shuddered and shook. Never once would Emma falter there was too much at stake.
"Deeper, Em-ma!"
Hips gyrated and ground Emma's face against her needy sex, she needed more depth than what Emma's amazing tongue could give her, she gave a tight pull on blonde silky hair and the blonde took it from there. Four fingers replaced a tongue, thrusted mercilessly into Regina's core, her mouth took over sucking and licking expertly over her clit which elicited a deep growl from the brunette's usually contained mouth.
"FUCK! EMMA. YES, THERE!"
There were two things that gave away how close the brunette really was, 1) her cries, the moans and pleas and 2) the delicious way her walls were beginning to tighten around Emma's four digits. If Regina ever prayed for it to slow she would be shit out of luck the sheriff, her sheriff as she occasionally called her was going to bring the climax and then some. Fingers curled both deeper and tighter as the massage of her g-spot began. The unbearable sensitivity of Regina's clitoris only grew with each suck, nibble and circle of a skilled tongue. There was only one way for this to end and Emma had sure as hell earned her reward.
"I'MGONNACUM OH FUCK YES, EMMMMMMMMA!"
Regina's walls tightened so viciously around the blondes fingers Emma could not move them but it mattered so little in contrast to what the former Queen had just done. It had been so fucking sexy, there was no way in hell she was ever going to forget. Regina collapsed in a heap frozen from pleasure. The coolness of marble against bare, heated skin felt good. Never in her life had she experienced such an intense orgasm. Let alone one that resulted in her having squirted all over the blondes face, much to the saviour's enjoyment. Emma slowly brought her love down and gently removed her fingers pulling herself up to stand before her Queen.
Emma had always wanted to see Regina do one thing and she had earned this, she grinned and pulled the brunette upright supporting her back as she presented her fingers in front of the mayor's mouth. Much to the saviour's surprise and delight the brunette kept solid eye contact despite the pleasure still tearing through her body and sucked each finger clean. Her eyes fluttered shut at how fucking good she tasted but they soon opened again to be greeted with darkened forest green and a throaty moan of approval.
"Fuck, 'Gina...I'm going to have to arrest you for being too fucking sexy."
Regina smirked the best she could given the state the blonde had worked her up in and purred in her ear.
"I surrender, Emma."