A/N- I do hope the wait for this chapter wasn't too difficult. I also hope it was worth it ;)
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"Good girl." Regina said disdainfully and smirked.
Emma frowned at the condescending tone but the expression was quickly wiped away when her captor leaned down and took her bottom lip between strong, white teeth. The blonde groaned into her mouth as she felt the powerful woman's magic enveloping her. "Oh…" she whispered and shifted beneath her as the static in her body raged to be released.
"The best thing about magic, Miss Swan, is that it is strongest when yielded with the most subtlety." She sucked and nibbled down her jaw to her ear and sank her teeth into the tender lobe. Her quarry shifted and arched beneath her, unsettling her captor's wrapped towel so that her breasts sprang free. Green eyes went to them immediately. "You see," Regina began with a purr. "Less is more."
"Are you going to give me magic lessons, Regina?" Emma snipped breathlessly as the woman's fingers trailed fire down her ribs to grasp her hips forcefully. The blonde arched up into the sensation of the energy coursing through her.
"I'll be teaching you a lesson tonight, dear. Though it won't be to instruct you in magic." She sat back and tossed her dark hair out of her eyes to leer down at her. "For quite some time, Miss Swan, I have desired for you to simply do as I say." Though her hands were still clutching her hips forcefully, Emma could feel the woman's fingers tripping all over her body. She looked down at her flesh and then back up at the smirking woman. "And now, here you are, under me and completely at my mercy."
"What makes you think this changes anything? That even now, I'll do what you say?"
"Because I have what you want and, as demonstrated last night, you desperately crave what I can give you."
Emma tried to act disdainful, knowing it would drive the woman mad. "I've managed without you before, I think I can do it-" But the sudden feeling of her folds being filled caused her to falter and jerk. "Oh God!" She shouted and looked down at her body; searching for the source of the phallus expertly connecting with her g-spot.
However, Regina simply sat astride her and smirked once more. "You were saying?"
Emma bit down on her lip, What was I saying? She couldn't remember at the moment; was only aware of the energy surging through her and Regina's magic surging into her; parting her sensitive folds over and over. "I was asking if this is the worst you can do…" she choked out and the brunette growled low in her throat.
"Perhaps we should discuss magic, after all." The woman leaned down over her. "Lesson one: subtlety. Lesson two: words are power." Her eyes swirled with purple and darkness. "Another advantage to having magic is that one can, in essence, speak something into existence. For example, should I describe in detail the manner in which I devoured your sodden folds last night that experience would once more be enacted upon you."
"No…" Emma nearly whimpered at the thought of the total overload of her senses.
"Yes." The woman shifted them so that she sat with her back propped against the headboard and pulled Emma's back to her chest until the prone blonde lay against her; her body spread before her like something to be plundered. "I believe you quite liked my tongue roughly licking your clit, did you not?"
Emma moaned when she felt Regina's mouth on her slick folds once more. The thrusting did not even pause, but continued its rhythmic possession of her heat as the blonde arched into the sensations. She clutched at her own thighs and spread her legs wider as she heard Regina suck in a breath behind her. The woman could feel her tormentor's breathing pick up and shallow out and she realized that Regina was enjoying this as much as she was. The thought had her moaning. "Holy shit."
The brunette was unwilling to admit just how much she enjoyed the blonde. Or how much her profanity turned her on. She knew Emma was like a firecracker just waiting to go off; the brunette had been growing more and more aware of the woman's aura over the past few days. It was clear that she had magic but did not have the ability to wield it. Suddenly, she became aware that Emma was very close to orgasm.
Emma felt the brunette slow and back off. "No!" she shouted and twisted in her arms. "Don't stop."
"Calm yourself, Miss Swan." Regina smirked. "I wanted to give you a chance to breathe."
"I don't need to breath! I just need-" Emma stopped herself and bit down on her lip.
"Do go on." The brunette purred and stopped the stimulation all together. "Finish your statement and I will finish you."
"Fuck you." The blonde growled and brought her hand to trail down her body. "I will finish myself." She growled and rubbed her fingers through the slickness of her own heat. Suddenly, Regina bucked behind her and gasped. Emma whipped around to look at her as the brunette regarded her with a combination of surprise and appraisal. The blonde did it again and Regina's dark eyes widened and she bit down on her lip. The blonde grinned, realizing that somehow, the brunette was experiencing the pleasure she was giving herself. "Interesting."
"Miss Swan-"
The blonde pushed two fingers inside her own, soaking flesh and felt Regina jerk under her. "Yes?"
"How are you doing that?"
"Magic I guess. Maybe your lessons worked."
"I didn't give you lessons…" she sputtered as Emma began working both their clits simultaneously; using the inexplicable magic connection to her advantage. Emma didn't fully understand how it was happening, but she would be damned if she didn't fully capitalize on her spontaneous talent. Regina bucked up again as the blonde flicked herself roughly. "This cannot be happening."
"My thoughts exactly." Emma dropped her head back against the woman's shoulder; affording Regina a spectacular view of her flushed and sensitive body. "But since it is, why not enjoy the ride?" She pressed three fingers inside herself and pumped steadily as her other hand worked the engorged bundle of nerves. She felt Regina groan under her as the blonde fucked her expertly.
The sight of the woman spread before her touching herself and simultaneously pleasuring the wetness between her own thighs was too much for Regina. She felt herself hurtling toward the precipice much too quickly. "Miss Swan…" she murmured and brought her arms around the woman to still her hands.
"Yes?" Emma panted.
"You must stop."
"Why?"
"Because I…" She trailed off as Emma's hands began again. Once more, she grabbed them and restrained them. "I'm going to…"
"Oh…." Emma grinned wickedly and shook off the fingers trapping her wrists. "I see." She continued to touch herself; bucking into her own hands and giving Regina the show of her life. "Mmmm…" she murmured. "So you like this as much as I do." She turned her head to nip at the woman's throat as she watched, mesmerized by the sight of Emma's fingers parting and probing her own flesh.
The orgasm ripped through her and stunned both women. The brunette bucked up, arching her back and moaning beneath her. "Stop…oh god…" She moaned as the sensations of Emma's hands continued. "I can't..." She shuddered as Emma turned about to face her and crawled into her lap, pressing her breasts into the woman's face.
Regina took a nipple into her mouth instinctively and moaned when she felt this sensation on her own breast. Emma grabbed her hand and led it to the wet heat the blonde had previously been stimulating herself. The brunette gladly plunged into the woman's flesh with three fingers and moaned when she felt the digits penetrate her own center. "I love magic." Emma whispered and bounced up and down on the fingers as she continued to stimulate her clit.
Regina moaned under her. She didn't dare stop until the blonde had also reached orgasm; but the continued stimulation was driving her own body to its limits. "Emma…" She writhed and moaned and clutched at her lover frantically. "Please, I can't-"
"Yes, you can." Emma tugged her hair, forcing her other stiff peak behind her lips. "You can come again." The blonde thrust against her hand and Regina's fingers until the tension threatened to bubble over. Regina's second orgasm tipped her lover over the edge of delirium. Emma came as the brunette's sobs of release and relief washed over her. She rode it out on Regina's fingers and then rolled over to lie on her back on the bed.
The brunette slid down the headboard and lay panting in the aftermath of the experience. She glanced at Emma who lay smirking at her. "I take it that you weren't expecting that?"
"What clued you in?" The woman growled back; still trying to regain use of her limbs.
"When you came the first time." Emma smirked then continued. "But it was your second climax that made me realize you really had no control over the experience."
"Do try and contain your glee, Miss Swan." The woman sniffed and rolled over; away from her.
"But seriously, how did that happen Regina? One minute you're torturing the shit out of me and the next, the roles were reversed."
"I know what happened-"
"But how?"
Regina closed her eyes and breathed deeply before rolling over to consider the green gaze of her companion. "The only explanation is that you used magic as well."
"But I didn't mean-"
"You awoke Henry." The brunette interrupted. "You got the hat spinning, you used the dream catcher. All of these were brushes with magic; it came out of you when you needed it most."
"Like with your mother? When she tried to take my heart?"
"Yes, that would be another example."
"I had no idea it would do that."
"That much was obvious." The brunette waved a hand between them dismissively. "Your power simply surged forth when you needed it most; like instinct."
"My magic's instinct is to fuck you senseless?" Emma wondered aloud.
"Tact, Miss Swan. Unfortunately for you, I have not suffered any serious damage at you inept hand."
"Unfortunately?"
"Yes, next time, I would hazard that your conquest will not be so easily won." She purred and slid closer to run a hand down the woman's flank. Emma shivered.
"Is that a fancy way of saying you'll be prepared next time?"
The feline smile on the woman's face confirmed her worse suspicions.