Emma sat at her desk, willing the hands of the clock to move faster. She tapped her pencil against the stack of papers she should have been looking over. She had to wait for Regina's secretary to come back from lunch, or her plan wouldn't work. The little hand finally hit the one. It was time.
When she reached City Hall, she gave Regina's secretary a wave and busted through the doors. Regina sat at her desk, her head snapping up to see who had entered so abruptly.
She frowned. "Is something wrong with Henry?"
"Nope." Emma smiled.
Regina sighed and looked back down at her work. "I'm swamped right now, Miss Swan. Can we discuss whatever it is you need at dinner?"
"Nope." Emma locked the door behind her and sauntered over to Regina's desk, sitting beside her pile of folders.
Regina looked up at her, annoyance evident on her face. "What is it Emma?"
Emma stroked Regina's cheek, then leaned down and planted a sweet, but firm kiss on her lips. Regina pulled away, a smile on her face.
"That was nice, but I really must get back to work."
"Nope." Emma said. Then before Regina could react, she handcuffed the brunette's left hand to her desk chair.
Daggers shot out of Regina's eyes. "What do you think you're doing?" She tugged at her restraint, but they were firmly locked in place.
"What I didn't get to do this morning." Emma said huskily in her ear.
Heat pooled between Regina's thighs. She closed her eyes, trying to gain control back over her body.
"Get. These. Off of me...Now." She growled. "And if you say 'nope' again, I might strangle you."
Emma smirked. "I really don't think you're in a position to make demands...dear."
Another wave of heat shot through Regina. She summoned up her most threatening voice. "Think very carefully about what you're doing, Miss Swan."
"That's the thing Regina, I have been thinking about it...all day." Emma straddled Regina's lap and crushed her lips to hers. She ground her pelvis into Regina's, causing a low moan to escape from the other woman's throat.
Emma pulled back to look at Regina. Her brown eyes were almost black. She gave herself a mental fist pump. She had known it would drive her crazy.
Regina took in the smirk on Emma's face. "What if my secretary hears?" She whispered.
"You'll just have to be quiet." Emma said with a wink.
She got off of Regina's lap, then pushed her and the chair back until she could kneel between Regina and the desk. She took off Regina's heels.
"You know I don't like it when I don't get to reciprocate, Madam Mayor."
Emma's hands slid along the outside of Regina's thighs, pushing up her charcoal pencil skirt as she went. Once it was around her waist, she pulled Regina's hips toward the edge of the chair. She spread her knees apart, revealing Regina's black, lacy underwear.
A slight whimper came from above her. She looked up to see Regina's face, filled with pure want. She started kissing the inside of Regina's thighs, slowly.
Regina looked down at the blonde kneeling between her legs. She couldn't stand that this little game of Emma's turned her on so much. Being handcuffed to a chair was not dignified in any way. Her free hand made its way down to Emma, tangling itself in her blonde curls.
Emma lifted up and took both of Regina's hands and put them on the arms of the chair.
"Stay." She said with one of her wicked grins.
Regina clenched her teeth, trying not to make a sound. She should have known Emma would use that against her. Her entire body burned.
Emma reached down and yanked off the black scrap of material that was keeping her from Regina's heat. She lifted Regina's legs and put them over her shoulders. She leaned in a gave a long lick up Regina's slit, eliciting a gasp from the other woman. She continued her assault, licking up and down, but never where she knew Regina wanted her. Regina thrust her hips, trying to get more pressure, but Emma's hands held her in place. She let out a frustrated growl.
She felt Emma smile against her, then she looked up.
"Is there something you want?" Emma asked.
"You know what I want!" Regina snapped.
Emma gave her a disapproving look. "I'm not a mind reader Mayor Mills. I don't know unless you tell me." She gave Regina a smirk.
Brown eyes met green. Tension coursed through the air as a silent battle of wills took place.
"I want you inside me."
Emma's eyes sparkled with victory, and then she was there, her tongue thrusting in and out. Region threw her head back, her back arching off the chair. Her hands clamped down on the arms like vice grips. Her breathing became labored, hot and heavy.
Emma took Regina's leg and bent her knee until the her heel was on the edge of the chair. Then two fingers replaced her tongue, moving hard and fast inside Regina's wet heat. She looked up. Regina's eyes were closed tightly, the vein in her forehead and the tendons in her neck popping out. Emma knew she was almost to the edge.
"Regina." Regina's eyes cracked open, slightly unfocused.
"Hmmmm?" Was all she could manage.
"Do you want to come?"
Her eyes opened all the way. "Of course I d-do." She stuttered as Emma's fingers curled inside her.
"Ask me...politely." Emma knew this would be the real test for Regina.
"May I come?" Regina ground out through clenched teeth.
"May I come what?" Emma teased.
Fire shot from Regina's eyes. "May I come please?"
"Yes."
Emma leaned down, her fingers still thrusting hard, and flicked her tongue over Regina's clit. Regina inhaled sharply. Emma's tongue started circling the small nub, adding pressure as she felt Regina's thighs tense.
Regina's mind went blank, her body pulled taunt like a bow. She was at the edge, and with a final flick of Emma's tongue she was over, her climax shooting through her body. She managed to keep the scream she wanted to let out in, nothing escaping but Emma's name.
She came down from her high, her eyes opening. Emma was there at eye level, a huge smile lighting up her face.
"Kiss me." Regina demanded.
Emma obeyed, crushing their lips together. Their tongues fought for dominance. Regina tasted herself on Emma's lips and let out a moan. Emma smiled, then pulled away, giving Regina one last quick kiss. The rest of her plan had to be finished, even though she knew Regina would probably kill her.
She bent over and retrieved Regina's underwear, putting them the back pocket of her jeans. Then she reached down and pulled Regina's skirt back down to her knees, smoothing out the wrinkles. Squatting down, she placed Regina's heels back on her feet, then stood up.
Regina quirked an eyebrow.
"I'll be back at 6:00. That should give us plenty of time to get dinner ready, right?" Emma kissed Regina's forehead then moved toward the door. Regina's voice came from behind her.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" She rattled the handcuffs against the chair.
Emma looked over her shoulder and smirked as she unlocked and opened the door.
"Nope."