A/N: After looking at a map I made the creative decision to have Storybrooke in York County, Maine, the County seat of which is the town of Alfred which is where is where Emma and others would have to attend court appearances should the need arises. Trying to keep this as close real life while still being fictional and with magic.
T/W: If you squint hard enough this has just a smidgen of non-consent in it, the consent is instantly given, but technically it's after the act.
Chapter 3
It was Thursday and Emma was heading towards Alfred, Maine, the county seat for Storybrooke and where she was set to testify for preliminary hearing for James Henderson. Henderson had already been bussed there from the Storybrooke Sheriff's station on Tuesday and had been in the county jail since. She was zipping down the interstate in her full uniform, enjoying the ride for the most part. She didn't often have the chance to drive her truck very long distances and was enjoying the opportunity, with the radio playing softly and the road speeding by, she allowed her mind to wander.
They were trying to get pregnant, maybe not actively but Regina was in the process of gathering ingredients and had finished writing the incantations yesterday, that being the easiest part of the process, now she was just waiting for the right time to gather some ingredients and the right place in her natural cycle to cast the spell. Emma let a hand drift down then to her thigh and then she was cupping her crotch through her uniform pants, soon she'd have a penis there, even if just for a few days until the following month. She wasn't necessarily bothered by it, the thought was still foreign to her and probably would be until it happened and it was there between her legs.
Her thoughts started to drift then into the sexual, as she contemplated the many ways they could enjoy the process of conceiving a child. Probably at least once a week in their very active sex life her magic cock came out to play, it was a favorite of theirs and sated a few different needs on both their parts, Regina's desire to be filled and taken, dominated in a way, other times she just enjoyed the fullness that Emma's sizeable shaft could give her and Emma loved being able to be apart of Regina in that way, getting to be inside her, still have her hands free and finding all the ways to occupy them.
The spell hadn't always been as easy for her as it was now, it still took some level of constant concentration to maintain it. But she could maintain it as almost an afterthought, until her pleasure eclipsed itself at least and that's when it tended to fade. She thought back then to the first night they'd used it, they'd been dating for six months and been having sex for three of them.
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They were in the mansion at the end of another wonderful date, laid out on the brunette's bed, both naked and undulating against the other as they kissed passionately. Regina groaned, her head thrown back as Emma rolled her hips down against her sodden cunt while she licked, sucked and kissed at her neck, no doubt leaving hickies that Regina always told her not to and yet somehow she never stopped her from doing so. It just felt so good, her hips were rolling up to meet her girlfriend's and Emma's long blonde hair tickled her shoulders and upper chest.
Emma moved then to a collarbone and continued her ministrations almost as though her goal was to leave as many bright red love bites as she could, the brunette was fairly certain she was keeping the Storybrooke pharmacy open in makeup sales alone. Regina gasped suddenly and Emma froze, there was a sudden fullness inside her, it almost felt as if… "Emma, what is that?" Regina questioned, both women still not moving.
Emma had a terrified look on her face and slowly pulled away from her brunette girlfriend, she looked down, "Shit, what the fuck is that!" Regina chuckled, then her gaze also moved down to look between their bodies, "That is a penis, dear. I know you've seen one before, more specifically in this case it's a magically conjured cock." Emma frowned, "But where did it come from? Why is it just there?" The frown deepened then as the magic cock faded away and was gone, "Seriously? What happened?" Emma really was so confused, they had discussed that magic may impact their sex lives at some point, but this was just, well she wasn't really sure what this was.
"Your magic is still new darling, I'm fairly impressed you were able to conjure it honestly, it takes a great deal of concentration and not a small amount of magic to perform," Regina softly stroked up and down Emma's back trying to relax the younger woman again, slowly Emma lowered herself back down so their hips were flush but she kept herself propped up on her elbows, suddenly a new thought occurred to her, "Shit, Regina. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to! I was just thinking how nice it would be if I could be inside you and still have my hands free to touch you. I didn't mean to just be inside you all a sudden, with that," Emma was starting to panic, they had both provided full disclosure about their sexual histories and Emma knew her girlfriend had a past with not being asked for consent.
Fingers pressed against the blonde's lips as Regina shushed her, "Darling, it's ok. I actually love the idea of being with you like that and I am not opposed to helping you hone that spell. If you'd like we could try and see if you could do it again, maybe actually use it this time?" Regina offered, her eyes returning to the dark lustful shine they had been before Emma's accidental casting.
Emma nodded, it had felt pretty amazing the few seconds she been been buried in her lover's tight channel, "Yeah, yeah I think I'd like that, if you're sure." Regina smiled at that and pulled her down into a kiss, she let her tongue brush against Emma's bottom lip, flicked it across the top lip and then sucked the bottom lip in and tugged firmly as she was pulling away, "Yes I'm sure, it may not work this time, but I look forward to the practice," they kissed again and Emma felt herself slipping back into an aroused state. Regina pulled away then, "scoot back darling," when Emma complied by moving to be kneeling between the older woman's knees, the brunette sat up, she trailed a lazy finger down Emma's sternum, traced over and around the defined muscles of her abdomen. Her girlfriend had started increasing her workout routine around the time they had started dating and the results were starting to make themselves known as new definition was appearing in mouthwatering ways.
Regina let her fingers trail further down, caressing the beginning definition between the blonde's oblique muscles and her hip flexors. If Emma kept up her workout it would become a delicious vee shape and Regina bit her bottom lip. As her girlfriends definition had been increasing she was forced to admit that she had a thing for muscles, Emma's muscles at least.
Her hand traced the barely there line and moved down to rest on a hip, "I want you to focus, Emma. Focus your thoughts, your magic, just like before, think of your desire to be inside me." Emma's eyes closed for a second and her eyebrows furrowed, Regina gasped then and Emma opened them and looked down grinning.
The brunette hadn't gotten a good look before, but there it was before her in all it's erect glory, she guessed it to be at least 8 inches long and it looked to be a delicious thickness. She swallowed deeply and when she spoke her voice came out in that husky, sexy voice she had when she was aroused, "That's very good, darling. I'm going to touch it now, try very hard to keep your focus. It's just like the levitating spell, maintain your focus to keep it, well up," Regina couldn't help the snicker that escaped at her entendre, "eventually you'll be able to maintain it without much thought."
A hand moved from Emma's hip to her inner thigh and caressed the flesh there. A thought occurred to her and she stopped the moving hand, "Wait," Regina looked up at her inquisitively, "When we move on to...me being inside you...do we need to be worried about, umm normal...things…" Emma's voice trailed off and she blushed.
Regina laughed then, that low melodious, glorious sound, Emma usually loved it but tonight it just made her blush deepen, her focus slipped then and her erection faded into nothing again. Regina slapped at her hip slightly, "Come on now Emma, focus, try again," Regina smiled as Emma managed the spell faster this time, "I'm sorry, darling, I didn't mean to laugh at you. While there are versions and similar spells that can require 'worrying about normal things' the spell you conjured and that we're working on isn't one of them," Regina clasped the blonde's hand then and pulled it to feel beneath Emma's shaft, they only felt smooth flesh, her vaginal opening gone for the moment but more importantly, no testicles, "You won't be able to get me pregnant Emma, honestly I'm not sure you could even with them," Regina flushed then. She had long regretted her strategic move against her mother all those years ago, not that she would have wanted to carry a child of Leopold's, but there were other, less permanent options available to her.
Emma frowned, "Oh, you mean...you can't, have a baby?" She felt her focus slip, but she caught it this time and maintained the spell. "No, Emma, because of a choice I made, I cannot conceive and carry a child. Is that something you would want?" Regina asked hesitatingly, "More children? Stay focused, this is good practice, having to focus on a serious conversation while maintaining your cock." Emma took a breath, centering her focus, so many different conflicting thoughts and emotions, the conversation was serious, but there was something about hearing her girlfriend refer to her cock as her's, "I don't know honestly, I've not really thought about it," she trailed off then when a soft warm hand wrapped around her cock.
"We can talk about those things later, right now let's just focus on this moment," Regina smiled at her, she kept her hand still, letting Emma get used to being in her hand this way. They could discuss the topic later, much later, right now the brunette preferred to put the painful topic out of her mind, "Try and let yourself relax, I'm going to stroke you now," the sultry sound of her voice quickly transitioned the moment back into lustful, her hand started to move lightly stroking up then down.
Emma's head dropped back with a groan, a sharp, "Focus," snapped her head back up, "Sorry," she murmured, "Just feels so good." Regina smiled, "I know, but we're practicing maintaining it while you enjoy it, think about how it's going to feel when you're deep inside my tight, wet cunt," Regina let her voice drop an extra octave on the last word and Emma groaned again. The brunette released her then and rolled to her nightstand, reaching in and pulling out a pump bottle of lube, she squirted some into her palm and moved back to her girlfriend, resuming her strokes after warming the lubrication between her palms.
Emma groaned, the thick slickness added to the sensations, intensifying them and making her breath come faster. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to focus on both the sensation and on maintaining the spell, the strokes increased then, moving faster and Regina added a twist to her movements then. She grinned when she saw a bead of pre-cum emerge from the tip and she brushed her thumb across it smiling when another immediately took it's place and Emma's hips started to move, with Regina's strokes. Emma groaned when the thumb brushed across the tip and she opened her eyes to look down, if Regina Mills was going to jerk her off, she really wanted to watch, her movements stopped then when she saw the pre-cum beading at her tip, "Regina what's that? I thought you said," Regina cut her off, "The spell is meant to be a mimic, it's your own fluid, it just redirects the wetness you would've produced elsewhere," she flicked her thumb across the tip again and drew it into her mouth this time.
Emma groaned at that visual as the picture of Regina on her knees sucking her off became clear in her mind. They'd discuss that possibility later though. She nodded her understanding and Regina resumed her stroking, Emma's hips starting to move again. They continued on like this for a few minutes. Emma's breathing was coming in harsh pants now and she was producing enough pre-cum now that Regina hadn't needed to add any more lubrication, but Emma was maintaining the spell and that was the important part, her movements stopped and Emma looked at her questioningly.
"Lay down on your back, I think it's time to up the stakes, I'm going to ride you Emma, keep your focus and don't worry about trying to move unless you're sure you can hold it," Regina pushed at a shoulder then and Emma laid back with a groan, her head resting at the edge of the bed, her hard cock falling against her abdomen with a soft slap. "Focus, darling," Regina bent then and started kissing Emma's lower abdomen, suckling the soft flesh there, she stopped then and moved up to straddle her lover, smiling at Emma's groan of disappointment, "There'll be time for that in the future," she settled herself just at the base of the blonde's cock, she bit her bottom lip as it put just the right amount of pressure against her clit, she rocked her hips and cupped her own breasts.
Emma groaned and let her hands rest on Regina's hips, taking deep breaths and trying so hard to maintain her focus despite the amazing sight before her, on her, she replayed Regina's words then, "Wait, you'd actually...you'd," she struggled to find the right descriptor, "You'd blow me? Suck me?" Regina smiled, "I would, I've not much experience with that form of oral, but it's not something I'm opposed to," her hips started moving again and she groaned, "You feel good, Emma, but I want you to be inside me now, it's going to feel different than anything we've done so far, just hold your focus," Emma nodded, "and Emma?" An arched eyebrow, "don't you dare come or lose focus before I'm finished," Regina grinned at her girlfriends solemn and slightly fearful nod.
The brunette shifted upwards then, taking the firm member in her hand she stroked it once, twice and brought the tip to her clit and rubbed against it, groaning at the sensation of her girlfriends pre-cum coating her swollen nerve bundle, she moved it then to her entrance and let just the head slip in, a groan left her lips, the seconds Emma had been inside before hadn't let her really appreciate how good it felt.
The younger woman groaned, her girlfriend was so wet, so warm, she started to drift off on a cloud of how amazing it felt, Regina saw the glazed look taking hold and slapped at her belly, drawing Emma's focus back, with a meaningful look she slid down another inch, moaning as the thick cock split her open.
Emma's hands slipped down to her thighs then, feeling them tense and relax as the brunette slowly slid down her thick shaft, rising and falling a few times to ease the length inside her, it felt so good, she was intimately familiar with how Regina felt inside, but this was a much different sensation, being wrapped up in such warm, tantalizing flesh. Finally her girlfriend had all of her inside, Emma groaned at the feeling of being completely sheathed inside the gorgeous woman, her eyes started to slip closed and her focus fade but she caught herself and snapped back to attention as Regina continued to just sit.
It had been a long while since she'd been this full, none of her past lovers had been this large and before Emma she hadn't had a female lover since she had cast the dark curse, she whimpered then as she shifted her hips forward and back in a slow grind, it felt so good, being so full, the most stretch she'd had in 30 years was 3 of Emma's fingers and they had only recently moved up to those, it felt amazing, knowing she was so intimately connected to her blonde lover.
Her hips started to move faster and Emma grit her teeth holding her focus with all she had, it helped at least to dampen the pleasure she felt at being so deep inside, at feeling her girlfriends arousal drip out and around her cock, it helped her not to explode like a 15 year old boy inside the curvaceous brunette grinding on top of her.
Regina had added an up and down to her motions now, sliding up just a couple inches before sliding back down and rolling her hips, now that felt amazing. Emma's hips started to move then, meeting her thrusts, her eyes were wide as she struggled to maintain her focus and thrust up into her girlfriend's wet heat at the sametime. Regina was groaning with that delicious breathless sigh on every thrust as their movements sped up, Emma now clutching her hips helping to move her faster and she had both of hers planted on each side of Emma's firm stomach, the brunette knew her orgasm was fast approaching as she brought both hands up to squeeze her breasts, fingers rolling her own nipples, her head was thrown back and eyes closed as she rolled her hips faster and harder against the undulating body beneath her.
Regina let one hand wander down then and two fingers started massaging at her own clit and she cried out Emma's name, she was so close. Emma's eyes opened wider and she forgot to breath as she struggled to keep her focus and not come, there was a tension in her lower body that was new, not unlike how she normally felt before an orgasm, but concentrated in her hips and lower abdomen. Suddenly Regina was coming and ejacualting on her, the fluid spurting and running down the firm planes of her abdomen, following the path of her tensed muscles as she kept thrusting, the feeling of the fluid running over her and the tightness in her girlfriends cunt as she came moaning Emma's name, it was too much and Emma knew she was close, her movements became frantic and she held a groaning Regina in place as she thrust into her.
Suddenly it was gone, the heat, the wetness, the tightness, it was just gone. Emma groaned as she looked down at saw only her trimmed curls, no cock, "Fuck, I'm sorry, Regina," her breath came in pants, she was still right on the edge. The brunette shushed her with a throaty chuckle, "It's alright darling, it was a very...satisfying effort for your first time," Regina slid off her then and moved down her body, licking and sucking, enjoying that taste of herself as she moved over Emma's stomach and down to her soaking pussy. "Next time we'll focus more on you being able to come with it, now however, I would very much like it if you came in my mouth," the brunette head dropped then and took the blonde's clit between her lips and sucked, flicking with her tongue simultaneously, Emma arched off the bed and came loudly and long.
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Emma shook off the memory as she pulled off the interstate on the Alfred exit. Great, now she wet and her clit throbbed, she sighed as she headed for the city square and the courthouse. A few minutes later she was pulling into one of parallel spots reserved for law enforcement vehicles on the courthouse square, Emma grabbed the file folder she'd brought with copies of David and Sean's official reports and she snatched her stupid hat from the passenger seat, wondering not for the first time why on earth she'd agreed with the effort to make Storybrooke an official part of the real world and plopped it onto her head as climbed out of the truck and locked the doors. She pulled out her phone sent off a quick text to her wife saying she'd made it and headed towards the law enforcement entrance into the courthouse.
Settling into a seat at the back of the courtroom Emma set her hat in the seat beside her and took in her surroundings, she hadn't had to travel to the county courthouse very often, 3 times since they'd integrated Storybrooke into the country, once when Leroy had traveled to a neighboring city and was hauled in for a DUI, another time when one of the lost boys had vandalized Granny's one time too many and she'd pressed charges and then the latest time before now when one of Henry's classmates had been caught selling drugs that Emma wasn't even sure how he'd gotten ahold of, that had been a pretty terrible day for everyone involved.
Looking around the courtroom Emma saw Henderson's wife and what she presumed were his two kids, his wife and daughter looked terrified and were holding onto each other, the son however was who really caught Emma's attention, he sat there rigid and wearing a scowl on his face that rivaled any adult let alone a 12 year old, he turned then and looked at Emma, hatred eclipsed his eyes as he glowered at her, the Sheriff of Storybrooke jumped then when the Bailiff called the court into order, asking everyone to stand.
Emma was asked to the stand and told to give her report on the day in question, first she read off Sean's report and then David's and then added in her report from after she'd arrived on scene. She was dismissed and the prosecutor stood to present the charges, when the judge asked how he pleaded. Henderson stood with his public defender and informed the courtroom at large that he was pleading, "Not guilty, by reason of substance addiction and abuse," he was claiming that he had no recollection of the day's events and was providing a sob story about having struggled with his addiction for years, his attorney then provided documentation on how alcohol addiction was a recognized disease. Emma couldn't believe what she was hearing, she doubted he'd get away without serving any kind of time, he had shot an officer of the law after all, but stranger things had happened in an already overcrowded system. The pre-trial was adjourned then and the main trial set for one week from then, unless told otherwise though, Emma wouldn't have to attend, the judge then dismissed for lunch before he took the next case. Standing from her seat she went to talk with his family, wanting to check in with them and see how the small family was managing.
"Mrs. Henderson, how are you doing?" Emma asked as she stepped up, the son just glared at her, the daughter looked down at the ground and didn't make eye contact and Selena Henderson looked downright distraught. "Hello, Sheriff, we're doing as well as can be expected. I don't believe you've met my son and daughter, this is Thomas and Elizabeth," Elizabeth glanced up just long enough to smile and nod while Thomas just maintained his glare, Emma contained a shudder, there was something a little terrifying about the steady glare he was maintaining.
She cleared her throat, "If there's anything any of us down at the station can do for you, you just let us know, ma'am," Emma placed a comforting hand on the woman's shoulder. "Well Sheriff, I was actually wanting to ask you, do you think they'll find him guilty?" Emma tried to smile reassuringly, "I'm sure justice will be done ma'am, the odds are pretty largely in favor of him being found guilty, he shot one of my deputies and fired shots at the rest of us," Emma refrained from commenting on the damage to her truck, knowing she was being petty about that issue.
"Oh. Isn't there anything you can do Sheriff?" Emma's eyebrows shot up at that, "Uhh, not really ma'am, frankly anything he gets he's going to deserve, I can't excuse what he did or overlook it, he tried to kill my deputies and I." Selena fidgeted with her hands, "Oh Sheriff, he wasn't really trying to hurt any of you, he'd just been drinking and it's been such a struggle lately, but he's been trying. We miss him, Sheriff, his family needs him."
"It's your fault, you stupid dyke!" Thomas exclaimed then, drawing the attention of several people that were milling around, "Come on Mother, I want to leave now," he tugged on his mother's arm then and she followed after him obediently. Emma shook her head, still incredulous over what had just happened, she knew a majority of time women in abusive relationships often took back their abusive partners, but she just couldn't get past the fact this was same woman who had been sobbing in her arms just a few days ago and that boy, he was a real case, obviously was learning from his father how to behave, she shook her head again, thoroughly disturbed by the turn of events and headed out of the room, ready to be on her way home. She hated this feeling, the feeling of not being able to control anything, the idea that no matter how hard she tried to uphold the law, in the end it wouldn't matter, his family wanted him back, because of that, even if he did face jail time, which he probably would see some, it wouldn't be as bad it could be if the wife wouldn't testify against him.
By the time Emma was pulling into the station her mood had only soured worse, it was two o'clock by then and between the trial and missing lunch with her wife she just couldn't wait to be done and home. She stormed into the station and stalked directly into her office slamming the door shut and tossing her hat at the hook next to the door, and flopped into her chair holding her face in her hands.
A knock at her door sounded, "Emma?" Her father's voice wafted through the door. "Yeah, Dad, come in," she leaned back in her chair then and loosened her tie, unbuttoning the top button of her shirt, she was just done with the day. The door opened and he stepped in, closing it behind him, "You wanna talk about it?" he slid into one of the chairs in front of her desk. She explained what had happened in court that day and he just listened, nodding along when needed, by the end of it she wasn't sure if she wanted to punch something or cry, maybe both.
"I know tomorrow's supposed to be our Friday, but why don't we keep Henry tonight and tomorrow?" He offered, even if he and Snow were her parents, the two couples were close enough in age that interacted mostly as close friends. They switched off every other Friday, one Friday he and Snow would take Henry overnight so the women could enjoy a night out or in, after Neverland and Snow's confession of a desire for more children, they had purchased a large 4 bedroom house right on the edge of town and given Emma the apartment, she'd only lived there a year and they now rented it out to Belle.
Usually the following Friday, Regina and Emma returned the favor and took Neal overnight. "It's not a big deal, we'll still keep him next week too, we love having him you know. I can just text Snow to take him home with her," Emma nodded she did know, Henry loved spending time with his Grandparents and he kept a small amount of clothes and toiletries at their house for the weeks he stayed there, just like two year old Neal kept some at theirs, finally she nodded, "Alright, I need to double check with Regina of course," he nodded his understanding, "I think I'm going to head out early actually, I just need to be done for the day," she stood then, "I'll see you in the morning Dad," she hugged him then, "Thank you," she whispered, breathing deep and taking comfort from having a father in her life.
"Yes?" Regina answered her intercom. "Sheriff Swan-Mills is here to see you," her assistant, Linda, answered. The brunette Mayor frowned, it was only 2:30 and Emma couldn't have been back in town for long, "Of course, Linda, send her in," a smile graced her lips then, maybe Emma just wanted to drop in and say hi since she'd missed lunch. The smile fell as soon she took in her wife's demeanor, Emma looked equal parts dejected and angry, Regina stood and came out from around the desk, "Oh, love what is it?" She draped her arms over her wife's shoulders and a soft, sweet kiss to her lips. Emma sighed and placed her hands on Regina's hips kissing her back, Regina led them over to the sofa and she shared the details from her time in court, the brunette drew her head down into her lap and let her fingers play through Emma's shaggy blonde hair as she kept talking.
"I just feel like I did everything right and still in end... I just don't understand how she can want him back," Emma sighed, letting her eyes slip shut, letting the comfort wash over her. Regina leaned down and kissed the blonde's forehead, "Darling, you can only enforce the law, beyond that there isn't anything you can do, not really. You can't make the judge find him guilty and you can't stop her from taking him back, you did your job, Emma and that's all you can do," Regina brushed the hair from her forehead and smiled tenderly down at her. "I know and you're right, I know that. I just wish I could do more," she trailed off then, getting lost in her own thoughts.
Regina let her lay there, head in her lap and she continued to play with her wife's hair, she had an idea on how to improve her wife's mood, it wouldn't change things, nothing could, but it might help assuage her in some way, it wasn't the first time Emma had felt like everything was out of her control and the only thing that helped was when Emma was in control at the only place she really could be, their home, their bedroom, well sexually as they didn't always keep things contained to their bedroom. "Emma, you said your parents wanted to keep Henry tonight?" At Emma's quiet nod she continued, "Well then, Sheriff," Emma's eyes opened when she spoke, she'd let her voice drop into its lower register, "why don't we head home early and see if we can't work out some of that...stress?" Regina made the offer, her use of Emma's title signaling what she was offering.
Emma swallowed, she had certainly taken control in their bedroom before, but usually it was Regina that fulfilled that roll when their taste ran towards the kinky, a book had once told them that Emma was a submissive dominant and Regina a dominate submissive, the descriptions still confused Emma but she got the gist of it, "I think, Mayor, that sounds like a wonderful idea. You'll bend to my every will and like it." Regina felt a shudder run through her at the demanding tone her wife took, "Of course, Sheriff Swan, anything you want, anything you desire," Regina had never submitted to anyone before Emma, preferring to discount Leopold as he had never been a consensual choice, she pushed that thought aside, it was nice sometimes to not have to think, to just let her wife use her, take from her. Emma pulled her down into a kiss then, "Are you sure, 'Gina?" She questioned, Regina's only answer was, "Red for stop, Yellow for ify and Green for go," Regina kissed her again, letting her tongue out to play and flicking at her wife's lips, "Green, Emma."
When they pulled into their drive Regina took a deep breath, during the quiet drive, they had kept their hands entwined while both women stayed in their own heads, Regina took the time prepare for the evening of submission that she had agreed to, she knew that once the mansion door closed behind them she would have no control over the rest of their evening, even if it was for Emma, the brunette was looking forward to it.
Emma had taken the time to try and put the day out of her mind, she needed this and then tomorrow she could go back to her life and face the uncontrollable nature of her job. Emma put the truck in park and leaned across the console to pull her wife into a kiss, it was soft and gentle and equal parts full of passion and need, she pulled away then, cupping Regina's cheek, "Are you ready for this Mayor?" When Regina nodded she pulled her wife into another kiss, this was demanding and hot, Emma thrusting into her mouth and just taking, Regina groaned into the kiss, letting herself relax into it, she let all of her own assertiveness fade away and focused on submitting to Emma's demanding mouth.
They entered their home and as Regina pushed the door closed behind she was pushed up against it, Emma pressing against her, pinning her to the door, the blonde bypassed another a kiss and went directly to her wife's pulse point, sucking harshly. Regina groaned, she was going to have a hickey there, wouldn't be the first time she'd applied enough makeup to hide one and wouldn't be the last and God it felt good, Emma's tongue was flicking the dark mark now, her hands came up to burrow encouragingly in the short blonde hair and her head fell back against the door, giving Emma more room to work her magic. Emma growled then and pinned her hands above her head, clasping them in one hand while the other hand roamed her body, cupping a breast and massaging it roughly.
So that's how it was going to be today, whenever they played with Emma as the aggressor, Regina was never sure going in what mood her wife would be in, sometimes Emma would use her body to bring herself pleasure, denying Regina her orgasm until the very end, other times Emma would aggressively take her, again and again and again, until she was nothing more than a limp puddle of cum and sweat, deliciously sore in places that would leave her squirming for days. It seemed that today that was what was on the menu, or more to the point, Regina was on the menu and Emma planned to have her any way she wanted. "No touching tonight Mayor, not until I say you can. Your body is mine tonight and I will do with it as I please. Understand?"
Emma found her nipple through the shirt and pinched harshly, Regina nodded, a languid moan leaving her, "Yes, Sheriff. I understand, I'm here for your pleasure, Sheriff," Regina dropped her head then, breaking eye contact and staring submissively at the floor, this had been the hardest part for her in the beginning, letting Emma have her body was one thing, but actually submitting to her in every way was another. "You can make as much noise as you want, Mayor Mills. In fact I want to hear you tonight, I'm going to make you scream until your throat is raw," Regina groaned, she was able to imagine the rest of night, if she was honest she preferred this version of Emma's dominance, there was just something about it, about being taken again and again until she could barely move, Emma bent at the waist then and tossed Regina over her shoulder, bodily carrying her into the study across the hall from them.
Emma waved a hand at the floor in front of the fireplace and several blankets and pillows appeared, she swung her wife down into a bridal carry and set her down before the fireplace, not as gently as she could have, "Stay," Emma demanded as she moved around the room closing blinds and curtains until the room was shrouded in darkness, that task done she moved back to Regina and the fireplace, another wave of her hand and a fire roared to life adding an ambiance to the room that was somehow darker than it had been before, with the firelight flickering over the walls and them, Emma smiled when she saw sweat already beginning to bead on the brunette's face and forehead, it was only the first week of June and she had wanted the fire for more than the atmosphere it would create, she knew it would also leave them both sweatier than they otherwise would be.
She started to strip her clothes off then, duty belt first, "Here's what's going to happen, I'm going to take off my clothes, then you're going to get up on your knees and suck my cock and I'm going to shoot off into that gorgeous mouth," she unlaced her black timberland boots then and kicked them off, her tie came off next, followed by the Sheriff shirt, the badge and other pieces of metal on it making a clunk when it fell to the floor, "Tonight, I'm not stopping until you can't come anymore," the white t-shirt came next, "Then you're going to come again," the black sports bra sailed across the room next. Regina swallowed and licked her lips, all the moisture in her body pooling in her centre, Emma stood before her in only her black slacks of her uniform, the firelight making her muscles stand out in stark relief, the cut biceps and triceps, the etched abdominals, the wonderfully distinct vee that disappeared into her pants, Regina shuddeed again.
"Then I'm going to carry you upstairs to our bedroom and you're going to come in my mouth one more time," she opened her belt with her hand and flicked open the button and dropped the zipper, the pants fell to her ankles with a thunk and ok, Emma standing in just her boyshorts, in the firelight, already glistening with sweat was way better than Emma in only pants, then she dropped the boyshorts and oh God. Emma stood before her now in all her naked glory, the firelight leaving her body in a golden hue, all her firm muscles stood in stark relief, the dips and planes creating shadows on parts of her body. A wave and her cock stood proud between her thighs, hands on her hips she let Regina take her in, enjoying the way her wife's eyes darkened with desire, her tongue coming out to lick at soft lips, two more waves and Regina was naked and make-up free, how Emma preferred her for these moments.
Emma stepped forward then, cock leading the way, she stepped over Regina's still prone figure, placing her feet to either side of her wife's hips, "On your knees," Regina complied and knelt before the blonde, eyes still downcast, "Suck it, Madam Mayor. Suck my cock," Emma stroked herself and then with a hand still at the base pulled Regina to her with a hand at the back of her head. The brunette whimpered at the possessive tone and opened her lips to accept the tip of her wife's thick shaft, she sucked then, stimulating the mushroom head and flicked at it with her tongue, Emma shuddered above her and buried both hands on the kneeling woman's hair.
Her hips thrust forward sliding another few inches in, she pulled out and thrust forward again, her tip grazing the back of Regina's throat, it had been a happy discovery sometime last year that Regina's gag reflex was all but non-existent, Emma groaned as her hips moved faster, thrusting in and out of the perfect mouth. Usually when they indulged in a blowjob it was softer, Regina moving under her own power, Emma generally sitting or lying down, but this was clearly meant to be quick. Emma wanted a clear head for all the things she was going to do to her wife tonight and a fast orgasm was the best way. "Open all the way, Mayor. You're about to take all of me," Emma warned, waited a beat before thrusting herself in, pushing past the light resistance and all the way in and down her wife's throat, Regina made a noise, just a slight gagging as she tried to open her throat fast enough to take her wife's long, thick cock.
This was going to be fast, Regina thought as her wife pulled out and thrust in all the way again, she could already taste the pre-cum coming from her wife and she concentrated on keeping her throat open and letting Emma fuck her mouth. Taking, demanding, her own pleasure from Regina's body. The blonde closed her eyes and let everything wash over her, the quiet glucking sound coming her wife's mouth and throat as she fucked her, the moan that slipped out from the gorgeous brunette every time she pulled out before she thrust back in. She held the brunette's head in her hands, holding her still and just using the woman before her, she was close, the coiling tension in her lower abdomen told her that and God it felt good, not thinking, not caring, just taking. "Look at me Mayor!" Emma demanded, growling when the woman complied and looked up at her, mouth still full and then as she thrust one more time, hard, into the hot mouth and exploded inside her, her hips started back up softly, taking the very last of her pleasure as Regina sucked the very last drop of her cum and swallowed the whole load. Emma dropped her concentration as she came and her cock was gone almost before she finished coming, Regina wiped the excess saliva and cum from her lips and settled back on her knees, hands on her thighs and head down as she waited for her wife's next desires.
Emma stepped back then running a hand through her blonde, shaggy, sweaty locks, "On your back for me Mayor, legs spread wide, let me see just how dripping wet your pussy is for me. How badly your cunt is begging to be full of me." Regina groaned lustfully and complied, laying down on the soft blankets and resting her head on the pillows, she let her legs fall open displaying herself like Emma had asked, she knew she was dripping just like the blonde had said, she could feel it clinging to her thighs.
They were both sweating a good amount by now, the warm weather coupled with the fire and their passion, raising their temperatures, Emma studied her through hooded eyes, just watching and drinking her in, she crossed her arms over her chest, "Touch yourself," she demanded. "Eyes open, look at me while you do it. Do not come until I say you can, do you understand me Mayor?" Regina nodded and a sound escaped her throat, her wife was a force to be reckoned with like this and it was turning Regina on, immensely.
The brunette brought a hand down to her clit and started rubbing, softly at first then picking up speed and firmness, gasps and moan leaving her mouth and she struggled to maintain the eye contact Emma desired, "Faster, Mayor Mills," Emma demanded, knowing her wife was moving slower then she would otherwise be, trying to stave off her rapidly approaching orgasm. She complied though, her fingers moving faster over her clit, she bit her lip then using the pain to distract her from the heat racing through her veins, her brow furrowed and the vein on her forehead popped as she struggled to keep eye contact and not come. Emma grinned wickedly then, with a wave the 9 inch blue silicone vibrator Regina kept in her night stand appeared next to her on the blanket, "Fuck yourself, turn it on if you want." Regina whimpered then, her fingers stopping but still cupping her sex, "Yellow, Emma. I don't know if I can and not come," she answered honestly. Emma smiled, debated breaking the scene briefly but chose not too, Regina had only called for yellow, that didn't necessarily call for a break, just that Regina wasn't sure about complying, "I have faith in you Madam Mayor, do as I say. Follow your Sheriff's orders."
Regina shuddered and her movements resumed, her finger massaging her clit firmly, she picked up the vibrator then with her free hand, twisting the base and turning it on to a very slight vibration, she drug it between her cunt lips, gathering some of her natural lubrication, she groaned when the vibrations moved through her, she struggled to maintain the eye contact Emma demanded of her and she teased at her opening then, moving the first inch of the toy in and out a few times, her fingers still slicking over her swollen clit. Her stomach clenched and her thighs tensed, "Fuck, Sheriff," she groaned as she slid in another few inches, pulling back out to the tip and then thrusting it back into herself and repeating the process, her thrusts speeding up until she was fucking herself at a fast pace, fingers flying over her clit, she truly didn't think she could keep this up for much longer without coming, already she was so close she could feel the pressure building in her head as she held her breath, her last ditch effort to stave off her orgasm, God it was going to be a huge one too.
Emma was breathing harshly, her wife made quite the image, panting and moaning, sweating and dripping from her gorgeous cunt, the noises emanating from between her legs rivaling the noises coming from her mouth for which was sexier. Emma knew the brunette couldn't last much longer, her hips were rolling to meet the toy she was thrusting into herself, pushing in all the way to base, her fingers flew over her clit and her skin was flushed a bright red as sweat dripped from her body. Suddenly Emma was on her knees before her wife, she pulled the toy out and pushed the hand rubbing her clit away and was thrusting three fingers into the sopping cunt of her wife and starting a fast rhythm that moved Regina with each thrust, Regina cried out, rolling her hips to meet the thrusts, "Come, now!" Emma demanded and she did, back arching, head thrown back, eyes tightly closed as her orgasm exploded out of her soaking Emma and the blanket beneath her.
Emma kept thrusting through the clenching of inner walls, curling her fingers then and flicking them back and forth, "Again! Come for me!" Regina screamed then and came, more cum gushing from her and her whole body tensed, snapping taut, abdominals that weren't always visible tensing and showing up in stark relief. Emma slowed then and Regina slumped back to the floor breathing harshly and shuddering, she felt drained, but she knew Emma was just getting started with her, her thighs fell open limply and she just breathed for the few seconds Emma would give her.
Emma let a full minute pass and then she was flipping Regina onto her stomach and pulling her up onto her hands and knees, "Come when you want, as often you want, but you are going to come," then three fingers were back inside her, thrusting deep and curling, Regina groaned, her head falling between her arms and her hips moved of their own accord, pushing back to meet the thrusts. A fourth finger stretched her then and she screamed as those curled inside her repeatedly and she felt the pressure building again, she was going to come for a third time in as many minutes soon. Emma thrust faster, deeper, harder, pushing against her cervix each time, she knew what that did to her wife, then Regina was coming again, legs trembling and cum spurting from her tight cunt coating Emma's thighs and stomach.
The blonde pushed her down then so her wife was resting on her forearms, ass in the air and resumed her thrusts, she flicked her fingers back and forth inside, when she felt her wife start to relax she tucked her thumb in and pushed all the way inside, Regina was so wet, aroused and already stretched from the previous orgasm, that her whole hand slid right in, Regina's glistening olive toned back arched and she cried out coming again instantly, cum leaving her in a trickle now, her body unable to produce much more. The brunette was quivering now, shudders racking her body, Emma's hand still buried inside her but not moving, her wife knew how to read her body and knew she needed a moment, Regina really wasn't sure how much longer her shaking legs could support her, even on her knees.
Emma was leaning over her then, breasts pressed tight to her back, their sweat mingling and Regina could feel the difference between the sweat and her cum that liberally coated her wife's lower body, she moaned loudly then when Emma's hand started to move again, twisting now on each thrust, the thrusts were slower now, Emma knowing she couldn't take such a harsh pace any longer, "That's four times you've come now, Mayor, and I'm just getting started," she growled into Regina's ear, moving faster now, not harder but faster, she was pulling out until the widest part of her hand was just starting to stretch Regina and God help her, even after four intense orgasms it felt so good.
She said as much and Emma growled again, a hand burying in her dark hair and Emma's body left hers, pulling her hair and forcing her up onto her hands again, a silent scream this time and she was coming again, more fluid than the last orgasm, but still not to same level as when they'd started, left her body. Her teeth clamped shut and her breath left in pants, Emma released her hair and she collapsed to the floor, shaking legs unable to hold her up any more, the blonde helped ease her down and gently withdrew her hand, a weak trickle of fluid left the visibly clenching hole. Emma rolled her over onto her back and her thighs fell open, her wife nestling her own hips in the cradle of her thighs, Regina's eyes fluttered open, "I don't think I can come again Sheriff," she regretfully confessed. Emma reached a hand between them and traced the soft, swollen folds, "I think you can, Mayor. For me you will," two fingers entered her then and after being so wonderfully stretched before, they didn't create much friction, but it was a delicious glide in and out of her at a smooth, fast pace, a groan left her lips then, she was so limp from her previous orgasms that she just lay there, moaning and taking whatever Emma was giving.
Emma's fingers stopped inside her then, buried knuckle deep and then they were curling and massaging her from the inside, Regina had really thought she was done, that she couldn't physically come any more, she was wrong. Her limp body tensed and her arms came around her wife clasping their bodies tightly together and she sobbed her orgasm, her body somehow producing more ejaculate and spraying Emma's hips, her whole body was shivering and she shuddered every few seconds.
Emma groaned into her sweaty neck, pulling her fingers out and wrapping her arms around her wife's shoulders, six orgasms and Regina was truly and utterly spent, shivering against her and moaning with each one, Emma could feel her own arousal coating her thighs and her hips starting rolling against the body beneath her then, the friction hitting her just right. Regina moaned again when she shifted just right so that she was brushing against the brunette's swollen clit each time, somehow, amazingly, Regina felt herself tensing again, "Oh, God, Emma!" She cried out as Emma's thrusts sped up, stimulating both their clts, "Fuck, Emma, I think I'm going to come again!"
Emma felt nails in her back and she felt them scratch at her, the scratches from earlier in week were barely healed and she groaned at the delicious pain, her hips speeding up, she kept her face buried in the sweaty neck, she latched on to salty flesh and sucked and then she was coming, Regina's mouth fell open then, a silent scream caught in her throat as she came again too. Emma released the flesh from her mouth then, taking in the dark marks on her wife's neck, two bright red hickies stood out plainly, she loved marking her wife, even if Regina covered them when she was out in public, it was still a mark of possession and she loved leaving them.
Emma rolled onto her back then and pulled Regina into an embrace, kissing her forehead and rubbing at the sweaty back of her wife. "You were amazing, babe. God you're so beautiful, you just kept coming." Regina burrowed further into her chest and neck, "You make my body do things, no one ever has," the brunette groaned then, "Fuck, how many times did I come?" she asked then, she remembered Emma telling her at some point but she'd honestly lost count after three. Emma smirked proudly, "Seven, babe, you came seven times," Emma moved to stand then and helped Regina onto very shaky legs. She scooped her up, into a bridal carry and headed for the stairs, they'd clean up tomorrow maybe later tonight as a glance at the clock on the way up informed them that it was only 5:30. Regina let her head rest against Emma's chest, her hands clasped loosely around her wife's neck. The night may have been for her wife, but she had never felt so loved and taken care of.
Emma lowered her onto their king size bed, laying Regina down so her head rested on the pillows and her body stretched out on the bed, the older woman groaned, the soft cool bed felt amazing after the hard floor and heat of the downstairs. Regina had just started to drift off when she felt hands parting her thighs and Emma starting to lick up her inner thighs, cleaning the essence left behind by their activities, she groaned and sloppily pushed at Emma's head when the blonde reached her tender folds and started to lap gently at her. "No, I told you this was happening, 'Gina," Emma's voice didn't have any demand to it, just fact.
Regina groaned when she returned to her ministrations, softly licking at the swollen folds, just skating softly over and around, covering every bit of the wet flesh. Emma pulled her clit and inner labia into her mouth then, softly sucking, the pressure light and barely there, she'd actually learned the technique from her wife and she knew intimately how good it felt. Regina was shocked to feel herself responding, her arousal starting to peak again, she buried her hands in the damp, sweaty hair between her thighs and somehow found the energy to grind up into the warm heat of her wife's mouth, "Oh, fuck, Emma," she groaned out as a soft orgasm washed over her and her cunt fluttered and clenched around nothing. She'd come so much that nothing left her body and she collapsed back down to the bed, pulling Emma up to rest on top of her, arms wrapped around each other, she laughed then a low throaty sound when she felt tears streaming down her face. Emma rolled away then, "Are you ok?" She asked her wife anxiously.
Regina wiped at her face again, "I'm fine, darling. That was just all so intense, God you're amazing, Emma," Regina laughed again, wiping at her face as her tears slowed and stopped, she certainly didn't cry every time they had sex, but it wasn't the first time that after a particularly intense round or five that tears escaped her. "Good," Emma pulled her in then and Regina settled against her, head resting on her wife's chest and her eyes fluttered shut as she started to drift off. "How are you doing, love?' Regina asked, her voice soft and sleepy.
Emma sighed, she still couldn't control the future, but she felt much more at peace about what she couldn't control, "I'm ok, it's going to be ok, I have you and I have Henry," she let a hand rest against Regina's lower abdomen then, "and in a few months we'll have a new baby growing inside here," her thumb stroked the soft skin, "growing and thriving and enriching our lives with screaming 2 am feedings," Emma smiled then and Regina raised her head to kiss her wife's lips, letting the fingers of one hand intwine the ones resting on her stomach. Whatever their future held Regina knew she had Emma beside her, Emma knew Regina would be there by her side no matter what.