A/N- I hope you all aren't too upset with me for teasing you. Here it is, the chapter most of you couldn't believe I've waited this long to post ;) Enjoy.
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"Yes, you were soaking." Emma purred. "I had difficulty getting all of your lust off of me. Were you dreaming about me?"
Regina shoved her hard in the chest and Emma stumbled in surprise. She reached up and grabbed the brunette's nightshirt and they both went toppling back onto the bed. Regina recovered first; straddling Emma and pinning her down in her customary fashion. "Seems to be a pattern here? Or perhaps you simply like this?" Regina said with a smirk.
"I'm loving it." Emma growled and shifted under her so that she could raise her thigh. Her quadriceps connected with the heat growing between Regina's legs and the brunette's eyes flashed wide and her grip loosened. Emma took advantage of the situation to roll the woman over and force her hands above her head; pinning her as she had been pinned.
Regina's breathing was rapid and her breast heaved from exertion. She glared up at the blonde between her thighs and rocked her hips to the side; trying to throw her off. But Emma's form was too long; too much of her was stable on the bed and the brunette could not move her. "I could have you against the wall in seconds."
"You won't."
"A bit cocky, aren't we?"
"You haven't used magic against me the whole time we've been here. I don't think you'll try now." She captured Regina's slim wrists in one of her hands before trailing the other down her body.
"Desperate times call for desperate measures." She said and then shuddered as Emma's hand stroked between their bodies to the heat between her thighs.
"Hmmm…the key word there is desperate." She said and was rewarded with a hiss and glare from the woman under her. But her fingers deftly found the slick heat between her thighs and she cupped her wet sex.
Regina bit down on her lip and arched up. "You will stop right now."
"Nope." Emma said, with a cheeky grin. "I'm just getting started." A long finger dipped into her heat and marveled at the tight folds. She looked down into Regina's eyes as her thumb glanced her clit. The brunette shifted around her; unable to lie still. "Besides, you like this too much." She whispered and leaned down to kiss her neck softly before nipping at the skin of her clavicle.
"You must have me confused with some other trashy woman lying between your sheets." Regina panted as Emma's expert hand pleasured her. She resisted the urge to buck wildly into her as she slipped two fingers inside her and curled them to connect with her g-spot.
"Nope, I know exactly who you are; no confusion here." Emma curled and wiggled her fingers as the woman writhed; fighting the basic urge to surrender to the pleasure the blonde was giving her. Regina moaned in spite of herself and Emma picked up the pace, gliding inside of her wet heat and tapping the small organ under her fingers until the woman shuddered with every pass of her hand.
"Three." Regina muttered.
"What?"
"I can take three." She said and lifted her hips to Emma's hands.
"Oh my God, Regina." Emma pressed her forehead to the brunette's and slipped a third finger inside her.
"Oh." The brunette returned as she was filled with Emma's fingers and the blonde felt the heat dripping down her own thighs. She pumped and tapped and ground the heel of her hand to the bundle of nerves between the brunette's folds until Regina was raising her hips off the bed and pushing her heat into Emma's awaiting hand. The blonde was just holding on for the ride.
Emma sensed she was close and leaned over the brunette to trap her bottom lip between her teeth. Regina shut her eyes but Emma growled. "Look at me."
"No."
"Look at me, goddamn it." She nipped harder on the lip and Regina opened her eyes in surprise. Suddenly, she was falling; toppling over the edge in brilliant colors and all she could see was Emma's green eyes and feel the velvet of her fingers gliding inside her.
Emma watched the woman come undone under her hands. The brown eyes widened and dilated until they were almost black. Her folds clenched around the three digits inside her and wet heat squirted from between her thighs. The blonde watched her release in awe and wonder as she whispered her name and tumbled back into the sheets.
Emma looked down at the flushed woman under her as the tension released and her usually intense face relaxed into utter bliss. Regina cracked an eye and looked up at the blonde above her. A slow grin spread across her face and Emma's eyes widened. She saw it a second before it happened but did nothing to prevent the reversal as Regina clutched her shirt and flipped her to her back.
"Now, Miss Swan, I will return the favor." She whispered and Emma shuddered then gaped when the woman ripped her nightshirt over her head and sat above her; naked in the dim light of the cabin.
"Regina…" The blonde whispered as the brunette disrobed her.
"Yes, dear?"
"You're…" she stuttered for words as the woman gazed down upon her with authority. "You're magnificent." She finally murmured. A strange emotion floated across the dark eyes before they blackened and she leaned in to nip at Emma's bottom lip.
"You have no idea." Regina purred and then clamped deft fingers around the blonde's nipple.
Emma bucked up in surprise; green eyes locking into brown as she gasped. Regina smirked and then slid down to bring the swollen peak to her mouth. When her breath fluttered across Emma's skin, the blonde moaned and pushed her body up toward the teasing lips. Regina's tongue darted out and laved at her. Emma bucked again. "Oh, God."
"Soften your haste, Miss Swan." The woman murmured as she felt tension rise within her own body. She clamped the nipple securely between her teeth and sucked it vigorously. Emma brought her hands to tangle into Regina's dark hair and pulled her mouth forward. The brunette smiled against her lover's skin and reached a hand up to tease the other peak by rolling it and flicking it until Emma began to move her hips. "Not enough?" Regina asked and looked up.
"No…I mean….it's enough…I just…" Emma stammered as she rode the pleasure ricocheting through her body. "That's a trick question." She finally managed.
"No, it's simple. Do you want more?"
"God, yes." The blonde did not hesitate this time.
"I'll see what I can do." Teased the brunette as she kissed and nipped her way down Emma's ribs and stomach. Emma stiffened as the woman reached her navel and then kissed the tops of her thighs, working her way to the inside. But the blonde kept her legs closed and looked down at the woman apprehensively. That was an intimacy she never allowed her lovers.
"Regina…"
"Open for me." The brunette coaxed, griping the back of the blonde's legs and attempting to pry open her thighs.
"I can't."
Regina's eyes snapped to her face. "Oh, but you can."
"I don't let-"
"You will let me, Miss Swan." The woman purred and licked her lips in anticipation.
"I won't." She struggled against her and Regina grabbed her thighs with strong hands roughly.
"You will; I want to taste you." She said quietly and her breath stirred the groomed strip of hair.
"Oh…" Emma moaned as the woman's words caused more heat to rush her wet folds.
"I will make it worth your while." She smiled and felt the blonde loosening. Regina released her thighs and caressed them coaxingly. Switching tactics from forceful and authoritative to gentle and tender, she pressed wet, loving kisses along the joint of her hip and trailed her fingertips up her stomach. "Don't you want to know what it feels like to have my tongue inside you?"
Emma shivered and felt her determination dissolving like ice on a skillet. "I don't know…" She moaned and looked down into Regina's lust-filled eyes.
"I think you do." The woman said. "Let me taste you." Emma closed her eyes and opened her legs warily. She heard an intake of breath and felt probing fingers teasing her core. "Miss Swan, you are dripping." A soft voice said.
Emma opened her eyes and looked down in time to watch the brunette sink her mouth into her soft, quivering folds. "Oh!" Emma gasped and arched her back as Regina found her clit and immediately began to suck, flick, and roll it against her teeth. Regina chuckled slightly but the laughter transitioned to a moan when Emma grabbed her hair and pushed her face into her throbbing center.
"Fuck." The brunette murmured against her. "So…sweet..."
Emma nearly lost it. She began to pump her hips rhythmically into Regina's hot, receptive mouth. She stiffened when she felt her tongue probing through her folds to circle the entrance of her body. "Oh…." A long murmur escaped her mouth and she raised her hips from the bed to give the brunette better access to her heat.
"Miss Swan, still yourself. I want this to last." Regina said soothingly but in truth, her own nerves were frayed. She was having a great deal of difficulty not devouring and claiming the woman writhing beneath her so wantonly. "I can taste your desperation."
"Just…more." Emma panted, willing the storm in her body to release.
"Calm yourself."
"I just want you to…" she trailed off, biting down on her lip; ashamed by the urgency in her voice.
"What?"
"I want…."
"Yes, Miss Swan?"
"I want you to make me come, Regina." Emma said finally as the pressure in her body reached a boiling point and she no longer cared that her voice was low and breathless. Or that her hips were pushing into Regina's mouth with full abandon.
The brunette growled as Emma's green eyes met her own over the rise of her body. "As you wish." She said and devoured her possessively.
Emma stiffened and bucked hard against her as pleasure lit up her brain and caused her flesh to tingle. "Oh , fuck!" she cried and came suddenly as Regina continued to suck and flick the bundle of nerves. She clutched at the woman's head; pulling her hair almost painfully but the brunette growled and burrowed deeper; prolonging Emma's orgasm as long as possible. "Regina…" she whispered and watched brown eyes widen with the same indescribable emotion as before. Emma collapsed backward against the pillow and shivered with the aftershocks of her climax.
Regina smirked and came up to lay beside the blonde; stroking an errant strand of blonde hair from her face and then trailing her fingers down her body to rest on her heaving chest. She could feel her heart beating strong against her flesh and the brunette smiled. She wiped the residue of Emma's heat from her face, chin, and nose.
Emma rolled over and looked at her. "That was…." She began but couldn't finish. "Just, wow." She said and Regina purred with the compliment.
"Your words make me blush, Miss Swan." She teased then her eyes widened when Emma brought a hand to cup her face. She trailed her thumb absently over red lips.
"This confirms it."
"What?"
"What I've speculated all along."
"What?" Regina asked again.
"That you indeed have a wicked, wicked mouth." She said and smiled.
Regina returned the expression before dismounting the bed and tossing her the linen nightshirt. "Put your clothes on." Her tone was gentle even if the delivery was abrupt. "Lest I ravish you again."
"That's not much incentive to get dressed." She said but pulled the shirt over her head.
Regina rolled her eyes to hide a grin. "You're a glutton."
"For punishment."
Regina's eyes flashed. "You haven't seen punishment yet."
Emma's body shivered at the hint of promise in the dark eyes. "How long till I see that?"
"You have to earn punishment, my dear."
"By pissing you off; I've got that covered." She grinned as Regina slid into bed and curled with her back to her. Emma immediately wrapped her body around her; arm encircling her waist to flatten on the muscles of her stomach. Regina stiffened slightly but didn't pull away.
"Pissing me off is a sure way to not get what you want." She returned.
"Then how?"
"If you have to ask, you don't deserve it." The brunette said with pursed lips.
"Impossible woman." Emma muttered and nuzzled her neck roughly. Regina smiled into her pillow; allowing herself to be cuddled.