CHAPTER SUMMARY: Swan Queen Sexy Times continue and Regina pays the fine of her ticket in a rather most enjoyable way.
Chapter Five
After Emma had magically transported them to their bedroom, she helped Regina onto the bed, kneeling the brunette with her ass in the air and her face lying cheek down comfortably on the pillow.
Emma gazed at the scene in front of her, paused, and then placed a tender kiss on Regina's cheek, lingering for only a moment.
"You are beautiful," she whispered and poised the baton's tip at Regina's entrance delighting in the anticipating weeping coming from the queen. "Are you ready for me, Your Majesty?"
Squirming, Regina tried to push back on the silicone.
"I'll take that as a yes that you're ready to be fucked."
"Emma," Regina begged having been teased quite enough, "… Please…"
Activating the vibration again, the blonde pressed the shaft against Regina's tight channel but slipped the head up through her folds instead of entering her, smearing the brunette's juices all over, the wide helmet striking the engorged clit.
"It's going to feel so good inside you." Emma bent to kiss the panting woman's shoulder while sliding the "vibrator" back and forth against drenched silken skin.
It wasn't until Regina's thighs began to quiver and her hands fisted in her ties, that she actually begged, using language uncharacteristic of her, "No more teasing, Emma. Please. Fuck me." Emma inhaled sharply at that and slowly began to push the silicone past Her Majesty's tight opening. "Oh my GOD, Yes!"
The younger woman stood in awe as Regina began genuinely shrieking and shaking. "Holy shit, babe," Emma's eyes grew to large saucers, "Are...are you…" but Regina knelt quaking and biting her bottom lip so hard Emma thought she'd draw blood. "Fuck you're coming already. That is so hot."
"M-More, Emma."
Emma slid another inch in, careful to hold the shaft.
"M-Move.
"Fuck…" Emma began to thrust the makeshift dildo in and out, slowly at first but then a little faster.
The blonde was becoming impossibly more aroused with every loud wail and grunt her wife made along with the sight of the sexy woman before her, straining against the hand cuffs and moving her bottom. Regina was clearly enjoying the sensation of being impaled and Emma wished it was her magic cock instead.
"You are so sexy, Regina." She pulled on the handcuff's chain as she plunged the girth of the nightstick in and out, faster, "So Gorgeous. I could come just listening to you," and Regina's moaning became more urgent as her hands clutched at Emma's wrist and her bottom, attempted to take control, trying her best to fuck the shaft herself.
The sheriff released the mayor's bound hands and slipped under Regina's body to finger her twitching clit and Regina cried out loudly as she climaxed again heavily over the baton.
She chanted Emma's name, turned into her pillow and screamed while her wrists pulled at her restraints under the power of her orgasm and then her body fell a little and continued to tremble. Regina propped herself on her forehead she she could attempt to catch her breath and her inner walls still contracted against the unmoving silicone.
Emma sucked on her fingers, lubricious with Regina-scented arousal and stood back to admire her handiwork, her wife sated with a huge parted smile on her face, her breathing labored but an alluring sound.
The queen's body was slick with a light sheen of perspiration and Emma passed her tongue up the brunette's lower back toward her butt, flicking her tongue where the crevice began as she slowly withdrew the nightstick.
"I love hearing you come, Regina."
Regina could only grin wider while settling into a relaxed state, but she perked up slightly and her grin disappeared curiously the moment Emma stood beside her, removing the bottle of lube from her holster and set it on the bedside table, along with a pair of latex gloves.
"This isn't over yet, is it? This must be one hefty fine, Sheriff."
Emma chuckled and kissed Regina's bound fingertips, "Your ticket has been paid off. Now, it's time you were rewarded for being such a good Queen... and wife." Emma uncuffed the woman's wrists and requested, when Regina straightened to soothe her aching wrists, "Don't move. Stay on your knees, okay?"
Unbuckling and slipping the belt off, Emma left it on the floor, grabbed the items from the nightstand and climbed up behind Regina. She knelt, kissing her back while she slid her fingers into the gloves, adjusting the fingers and snapping the latex into place. Using a gentle hand between her shoulder blade, Emma lowered her wife's front down to the bed again. "You are so perfect babe. You turn me on so much, I don't know what to do first with you sometimes."
With a tingling sensation over her anal region that Regina recognized as a cleansing spell, her heart raced with the possibilities of what might happen next.
Regina's curiosity was well satisfied, as was her body, when she felt a warm wet tongue at her back entrance.
"Uh… Yes, Emma!"
"Mmm, you like that," Emma asked knowing full well that her wife did, as they had done this before. With a short giggle, she assured, "Me too." With a hand on each ass cheek, the blonde squeezed and held the woman open so she could have better access to flick and press the tip of her tongue, rimming the tight muscle back there.
"It feels so good." The older wife hugged her pillow at first but then brought her knuckle up and bit it when Emma's tongue pressed in just a bit and entered her.
"My majesty is such a dirty queen. She loves getting her ass eaten out." Nibbling on a soft curve, Emma sucked on the ass cheek hard, making Regina whimper and wiggle, then the blonde straightened in question of the title, "Her Majesty… or Your Majesty? Not My Majesty..."
"Emma, you can call me whatever you want, just don't stop what you're doing." Regina was pleased with Emma's laughter as the blonde shook with it against her.
"You got it, Queen Sticky Buns."
Regina'a cheeks hurt trying to hold in her own huge grin thinking of her cute wife and all these silly nicknames she continually came up with. "Except that. In fact, let's never call me that again."
Their short conversation on unusual monikers was interrupted when two fingers plunged into her cunt and a tongue was pressed against her puckered hole.
"Jesus fucking Christ," Regina breathed out and then muffled her excited sobs into her pillow.
When she felt the younger woman use both hands again to spread her open to tongue the soft skin between both entrances, she covered Emma's hands with her own.
"Good idea, babe. Hold your ass open for me. I don't have enough hands to do what I want to you."
Regina groaned, thinking of some of the things she would want to do to Emma had their positions been switched, but she widely parted her bottom for Emma anyway.
"Oh my God. Perfect." And Emma resumed her moment's activity of tasting her wife everywhere.
Emma applied a yearning tongue and fingers to Regina's glossy folds again and after a while, as the brunette's pants grew and another release was brewing, Emma decided to give her love's pussy a break and concentrated on just her ass.
Grabbing the small bottle, Emma applied the transparent lube to her gloved fingers and stroked her wife's tight hole. "I know you love a good ass fucking, babe. Remember that first night we did this? And we learned together how you like it done?" Admiring the tightly wrinkled skin with her fingers Emma smiled nostalgically. "Ass fucking the Queen 101."
"Emma," chastised the queen looking back with a cute pout. "A little less silly talk," and that pout turned into a wide smile, "...and a lot more dirty talk, dear."
Continuing to caress Regina with the added lube, Emma leant forward to kiss her queen and Regina rose on her palms to meet her. "Yes, your majesty. Would you like me to fuck your ass now the way you like it?"
Slipping her tongue into Emma's mouth, Regina replied. "Yes dear, stretch me open and give it to me good."
Emma's eyes nearly rolled back into her head. "Yes, My Queen," she answered properly like the polite order-taking wife she was supposed to be in that moment while all the time, Emma thought, "Holy shit, fucking yeah!"
The blonde knelt back up on the bed. "Here we go."
To be continued…