Chapter 6
Regina pulled her Mercedes into their drive-way, pulled past Emma's patrol truck and into the one car attached garage, Emma still occasionally groused that the 33 year old car still ran perfectly, but it did. And Regina was grateful for the faithful vehicle. After the hospital visit they had slipped over the town line again and picked another five pairs of jeans and two more 4 packs of the briefs, they'd had lunch afterwards at a small cafe in the town square before heading home and it was a little after 1 when Regina turned the car off and pushed the button on her visor to close the garage door. With the door shut they were left in the dim fluorescent lighting of the windowless garage, it was Emma that leaned across the console and pulled her wife into a searing kiss. Regina had been teasing her mercilessly since they'd left the hospital over 2 hours ago, on the drive from into the other town she'd kept one hand on the wheel and one hand high on the blonde's thigh, her thumb stroking as they talked.
At the department store Regina had followed her into the dressing room and been very helpful as she tried on jeans, her wife had teasingly bent down with every pair, seductively pulling them up her legs, the occasional brush against her swelling crotch as she buttoned and zipped the jeans. By the time they paid and left the store Emma was holding the shopping bag in front of herself and at the car she had pulled the hoodie she kept stashed in the trunk to tie around her waist, giving her wife a exasperated look as she artfully arranged the knotted sleeves to hide the now very obvious erection that strained against the fabric of her jeans, Regina just smiled innocently.
At the cafe Regina had gone to touch up her make-up and Emma had chosen a booth against the back wall and slid onto the bench seat along the wall, the blonde untied the hoodie from around her waist and set it aside, she'd started to soften with minimal uncomfortableness since her wife had mercifully left her alone on the drive over and the tabletop hid what was left of her erection, a waitress came by then and she ordered a coke for herself and an unsweet iced tea for Regina. Her wife emerged then from the bathroom and Emma groaned when she slid into booth right next to her instead of across from her, the brunette laid a warm hand on the tense thigh of her wife, the waitress brought their drinks and smiled at them. All during lunch Regina had kept one hand touching her, daintily eating her salad with one hand while the other played along the inseam of Emm'a jeans, occasional drifting further to scrape her nails across the seams at the apex of her thighs, just enough for Emma to feel it tingle across her swollen flesh. At one point going so far as to cup her as she sipped innocently from her glass of tea, Regina had smiled, as she massaged the turgid flesh encased in her wife's jeans, the brunette traced along the length of her, she did quite enjoy her wife's size.
It was those events that led them to where they were now, kissing desperately across the console of the Mercedes, locked away in their garage, in a smooth practiced motion Regina was pulling her dress to bunch over her hips and swing over the console to settle astride her wife's hips, they both groaned at the move, the brunette moaned, she could feel the hard length of her wife straining to be set free, her poor lover was probably pained, having been teased so mercilessly all day. The blonde groaned, she could feel the wet heat between her wife's thighs. Strong hands came up to rest on curvy hips, Emma groaned again when she met bare flesh, the whole time Regina had been teasing her today, she'd been without her panties, their kissing intensified as tongues met and swirled together, hips moved as one, grinding together pulling twin moans from them.
They both jumped when Regina's phone rang, the brunette sitting up too fast and hitting her head on the roof of the compact car, they laughed then and Emma pulled her back down into a hug before handing her the phone, "It's Dr. Hendricks," Regina breathed, nerves suddenly setting in. What if something had gone wrong with the spell? "Hello?" The brunette answered after accepting the call and placing the phone on speaker. "Regina?" Joann's voice came through, "I have the results for you and Emma, slow day down at the lab," still sitting astride Emma's lap, Regina entwined her free hand with Emma's. "Is Emma with you? The blonde said hello then, "Good, good. I'll try not to keep you too long, I'm sure there are things you guys would rather be doing," Regina rolled her eyes, she could practically hear the smirk in Joann's voice.
"Regina your test results are positive, you are ovulating, no problems there," a sigh of relief, "Emma, I'm happy to report that you have a very healthy sperm count," the blonde grinned proudly at that. "I have your blood tests back too and I am seeing some elevated levels in your body's natural testosterone levels, I'm not honestly surprised, it's not much and you may not notice a change but just keep an eye out for increased aggression, increased sex drive, you may see an increased appetite too," Regina made a noise at that, her wife already ate enough to rival their teenage son, though she tended to eat healthier these days. "It's nothing to worry about and the elevated levels shouldn't affect your appearance, I suspect it's a side effect of the spell being intended for reproduction," Joann set down the paper with their results and smiled into the phone.
"Now it's just a waiting game, don't be concerned if nothing happens this time, conception takes time, it may take several months for you to conceive, I've had couples with the same basic stats as you guys take a year even," Regina made a noise of malcontent at that and Emma comfortingly stroked her thumb across the back of her hand and squeezed, "Just relax and interact naturally, don't try to force things. I'll tell you what I tell all my couples trying to conceive, don't make it a job, have fun with it. Engage as often as possible and it will happen when it's right," Emma snickered, their doctor had just told them have sex, frequently, Regina smacked at her shoulder to quiet her. "Oh and Regina?" Joann's voice came through with an amused lilt, "Yes?" Emma had started stroking her wifes hips and thighs again and her voice came out a little shaky. "Next time, I would appreciate it if you took your underwear with you," Joanna laughed then and ended the call.
"You left your underwear at the doctor's office?" Emma laughed. Regina's mouth opened and closed a few times, "I thought you had them!" Emma furrowed her brows, "Why would I have them?" An eye roll from her wife, "Emma, I can name five times that you've taken my underwear after sex," a beat, "this month!" her wife had the grace to smile sheepishly.
Regina laughed at the expression, "Regardless, we are sitting here and I'm not wearing anything under this dress," Emma groaned when her wife's hips starting moving against her, her erection hadn't gone away and was still throbbing to be released, she pulled her wife into a kiss then, rolling her hips and pressing herself tighter against the damp heat she could feel through the denim. Regina groaned into the kiss, the friction from the rough denim against her clit and dripping cunt was just the right side of intense. She ground her hips harder against the firm ridge of her wife's hard cock. Emma's hands came up and cupped her breasts, massaging them and pinching at her swollen nipples, "Hmm harder, Emma," the brunette requested of her wife, whimpering when the blonde complied, massaging harder and tugging at the stiff peaks. She had her hands firmly grasping Emma's broad shoulders for leverage and their foreheads pressed together as she rolled and ground against the firmness of her erection. Emma's hands moved up to the straps of her dress and pulled them down her shoulders, Regina pulled her arms through and the dress fell from her upper body bunching with the rest of it at her waist, Emma was pulled a blue lace bra cup down, sucking her nipple into her mouth, Regina whimpered and her hips sped up, moving frantically against her wife, Emma moved to her other breast, exposing it and sucking it into mouth, she rolled her tongue of the erect flesh, suddenly Regina was tensing and clutching Emma's head to her chest.
Emma felt a warmth seep into her jeans, a lot of warmth, she felt wetness then, soaking through her jeans and coating her cock and thighs, she pulled away "Did you just come?" She asked incredulously. Regina blushed and buried her face in Emma's neck panting, "Shut up, Emma," she mumbled against the sweaty flesh, her body relaxed and she sighed. "Fuck, that's sexy, babe," Emma groaned, her erection was borderline painful now.
Her wife was kissing her again and moaning, she could feel Emma's cock twitching and throbbing through her jeans, "Emma, God. Your cock, inside," Regina had pulled out of the kiss breathlessly and her hands were fumbling the with her belt and then the jeans, "Fuck, Emma! Fuck me!" A sound escaped Emma's throat when Regina reached into her jeans and snaked her hand through the fly of her briefs, her wife raised herself up to make room as she pulled her wife's erection out, a moan from someone then as Regina drug the tip through her still dripping cunt, coating her own clit with the silken pre-cum.
Emma clutched at her hips as the brunette lined her cock up to the place she most wanted to be, suddenly Emma's hands were pulling her down as her hips thrust up, burying all of her 8 inches inside, the extra lubrication from her first orgasm letting Emma slide all the way in. A scream left Regina's lips at the sudden fullness, "Oh fuck!" And then they were moving together, at a fast pace. Emma's hands gripping her wife's hips, pulling her down faster and faster while she thrust up into her harder and harder, Regina was making a noise somewhere between a sob and a moan every time and the windows were completely fogged at this point.
Emma groaned into the warm, sweaty neck when her wife's arms wrapped around her neck and as they clung desperately to each other while their hips continued the frantic pace, the tight, wet heat of her wife's cunt was tightening down drawing her in and it felt so good, Emma could feel herself tightening too, so close to coming inside her amazing wife. Then she was, thrusting sharply into the brunette with a possessive growl and pumping her full of hot cum, the arms around Regina's waist held her down against the firm body, forcing her to stay while her wife's strong hips and thighs ground up into her, depositing her passion inside her. Regina moaned and was coming atop her wife again, soaking her lap in ejaculate, her hips grinding down hard in counterpoint to Emma's movements, their movements forced Emma just that little bit deeper and Regina would swear she could feel her all the way in her stomach, another half sob, half moan left her and Regina was coming a third time, cum bursting from inside her and dripping down Emma's still clothed and already soaked body. They sat like that in front seat of the car, Emma's softening penis still inside, still clutching at each other, Regina shivering as aftershocks moved through her, Emma groaned and her thighs tensed every time her wife's internal muscles clenched around her in spasms, trying to stay inside, trying to get deeper.
Finally as their breathing stilled Regina lifted herself off of Emma, moaning when her wife's now flaccid penis slipped out of her and a trickle of cum followed after it, the brunette settled back down, laying against her wife, they were both laughing and holding each other close, "I don't think we've had sex in the car since you moved in, the month before the wedding," Regina was laughing again. Emma nodded against her in agreement, "So good, intense," Emma panted, grinned and waggled her eyebrows, "Wanna go inside now?" When her wife nodded Emma opened her door and helped a shaky legged Regina climb from the front seat, the blonde smirked when her wife pushed the dress past her hips and it fell around her ankles to the garage floor, leaving her standing there in only her modest heels and blue lace bra that was still pulled down to expose her breasts, "That sounds like a wonderful idea, my Knight," a wave of her hand and the interior of her car was back to it's pristine condition and she was sauntering past her wife and into the house, hips swaying as Emma tucked herself back into briefs but left her jeans open and snatched up the crumpled dress and followed her sinfully sexy wife inside.
When Emma stepped into their bedroom her clothes vanished from her body and Regina sat on the bed naked and one leg crossed over the other with a smirk on her face, the brunette held Emma's handcuffs dangling by one finger. When Regina had called her Knight, she was starting a game they didn't play very often. Emma was pretty sure it'd been less than five times in two years, it was a few steps above their Sheriff/Mayor role play and Regina was always the Queen. "On your knees, Knight," Emma complied, falling to her knees and staring up at her Queen, her penis twitched, it was still soft from their time in the car but it was already hardening, preparing to please the beautiful Queen before her. "Come to me, Knight," Regina stood, her hands went to her hips and she stood legs spread and allowing Emma to see the wetness glistening between her hairless lips, Emma crossed the room on her knees, groaning aloud when she realized she could see traces of her semen where it had dripped from inside her wife.
Another smirk graced Regina's face as her knight stopped before her, head bowed in deference. "Very good, are you prepared to do anything your Queen asks of you, my Knight?" The brunette quirked an eyebrow then and raised the blonde's head with a finger under her chin. "Yes, My Queen, anything you desire, My Queen," Emma swallowed, her mouth was dry, so dry. Regina smirked again. As only she could, watching the movement as her wife shifted, amber eyes moved down to appreciate the blonde's glistening cock that had risen back to full hardness, "Very good, my Knight, give me your hands," her wife obediently complied and the brunette clamped the metal cuffs around her wrists and Regina was turning her by the finger under her chin and backing them up towards the nearest wall.
When Regina's back lightly bumped against the wall she lifted one leg and placed her foot on the blonde's shoulder, "You look thirsty, Knight. Make me come so that I might slate your thirst. Lick me!" and then she was pulling her in with the foot still perched on the strong shoulder, Regina thanked the yoga she'd been doing for the last year, it allowed her the flexibility to open herself up like this, the foot perched on her wife's shoulder while the blonde started to nuzzle into her slick folds, it left her wide open but let her keep a large amount of control, the brunette groaned when a warm tongue slid inside her and flickered back and forth, in and out. Hands buried in Emma's short blonde hair and kept her there, Regina starting to grind against the talented tongue, she tugged on the shaggy locks and starting rubbing herself against the warm tongue, moving her hips so that Emma was forced to lick her slit to clit repeatedly, "That's a good Knight, you make your Queen feel so good."
Emma struggled to remain upright, with her hands cuffed in front of her it was harder than it looked, especially when her Queen was practically fucking her mouth, not that Emma was complaining. Regina let her head fall back against the wall, she still clasped Emma's head in her hands and rolled her hips into the hot mouth, "Suck!" she demanded and her Knight instantly sucked her clit into her mouth, Regina rolled her hips harder against her wife's face, her orgasm was closing in and it wasn't to take much longer, her leg was starting to cramp from being stretched so high and tight, she dropped it, her knee resting on the strong shoulder now, she used it to pull Emma in tighter and then she was coming, gushing into her wife's mouth. Emma groaned and swallowed what she could, there was so much and some spilled from her mouth, trickling down her chin and dripping onto the floor, then she was being torn away from the delicious cunt, "Get on the bed, Knight!" Regina hauled her upwards then and shoved her across the room towards their king size bed, another well placed push and Emma was falling onto the large bed, her hands immediately pulled by an unseen force, the metal of the cuffs clanging against the metal frame of the headboard as her hands were restrained above her head.
Regina placed a knee on the mattress and then the other, then she was moving up Emma's muscled body, legs to either side of the blondes, metal clanged as Emma tugged at the cuffs and magical restraint, "Oh you're not going anywhere, my Knight," she settled astride the blonde's hips, Regina trailed a finger along her wife's cock where it lay hard and twitching against her lower stomach in a puddle of dripping pre-cum. "I'm going to ride you now, she lifted it and started stroking the firm flesh, "This is mine you know, you and your cock belong to me, my Knight," she rose up and sheathed Emma's cock all the way down to her base. She groaned and shifted her hips to settle the length and girth of her inside, Emma groaned and metal clanged again. Regina just sat there atop her, "You're not going to come until I say you can, do understand Knight?" Still not moving, the brunette tightened her internal muscles, squeezing the hard length inside her and Emma groaned, "Yes, my Queen!" Her hips bucked and a hand came around her throat, "None of that! This is about me and how I want you!" Emma gasped for breath, her face flushing as whatever blood was left in her head was trapped there, Regina released her throat and started rolling her hips, lifting and lowering.
Emma set her jaw, it took all of her willpower to just lay there and not meet her wife thrust for thrust. Regina's hand was on her chest, just below her clavicle and pushing firmly down. It kept Emma's breath short without choking her and didn't stand the same risk of harm as Regina bore down harder and harder, "I do wish I hadn't restrained you, Knight. Your fingers on my clit would be wonderful right now." Emma whimpered, "You could release me, my Queen?" the blonde offered hopefully. Regina laughed at that, "No, my Knight, I think my fingers will do nicely," the hand not pushing down on Emma's chest moved, down to where their bodies connected and she stroked her own clit, "I'm going to come now, can you restrain yourself, Knight? And not come until I allow you?" Emma nodded, "Good, my Knight," then she was coming, groaning and canting her hips forward so her orgasm exploded up Emma's abdomen and over her chest, misting her face, she kept just the tip of Emma's cock inside her as she continued to stroke her clit, more cum exploded from her, this time not quite reaching all the way to Emma's chest.
Emma whimpered again, Regina knew that when she came her entrance was the tightest part of her cunt, she knew that Emma's cockhead was the most sensitive when she was this worked up and even Regina would admit it was an evil trick, telling her wife she couldn't come and then making it so hard for her not to. Emma's hips moved, she couldn't stop them, but she managed to hold herself back from coming, her balls were so tight, she could feel them throbbing and she held her breath, tensing her entire body trying to hold back, Regina smirked and slid back down all the way panting. "Very good, my Knight," she purred breathlessly, Emma breathed again as the tightness abated just a little, until her Queen's hips started to move again and she was right back on the edge.
Regina raised up on her knees and spread her legs wider, leaving just the tip inside herself again, "Move! Fuck me, hard as you can," her voice came out with a little growl and Emma groaned, whenever they played Queen/Knight was when Regina demanded the hardest fucking. Hands still restrained to the headboard she moved her hips upwards, let them fall and raised up again, moving faster and faster until she was moving in a blur repeatedly burying herself in the tight cunt above her, her abdominals were burning with the exertion.
Regina palmed her own breasts, squeezing roughly, Emma's thrusts making them bounce as she moved faster between her tanned thighs,"You're not going fast enough! Is this really all you have to offer me, Knight!" Regina taunted, ignoring the fact that she was nearly breathless from the hard thrusts, she watched through hooded eyes that wanted desperately to close, watched and waited for her favorite part of this position, she squeezed her breasts tighter, eyes glued to the undulating, sweaty muscles of her wife's abdomen, she groaned then as it happened, Emma's defined six pack of muscles transformed under the exertion into an 8 pack of muscle definition, the position always worked her wife's core muscles so well that if she demanded it of her long enough the normally hidden definition popped. The brunette fell forward, hand around Emma's throat again, "Come!" She demanded and Emma was, before she'd even finished the word, buried deep inside her wife she came, pumping thick ropes inside. Regina dropped a hand back to her clit and massaged it, it took only a few strokes and she was coming again, gushing against her wife in a hot spurt, she fell against Emma's chest, completely spent.
She tiredly waved a hand and Emma's hands released from the headboard, the blonde's own magic activated to unlock them and Emma dropped the cuffs to the floor beside the bed, her arms coming to wrap around her wife's shuddering back. "So good, Em," Regina kissed at the salty skin of her wife's neck. "You're such a good Knight," hands rubbed over her back and Regina shivered as the motion and their cooling bodies left her feeling chilled. Emma pulled her up and kissed her, it was a deep kiss but didn't escalate further, their passion spent for the moment. "Anything for you, my Queen," she smiled, pulling away, "Nap time now?" Emma asked, already starting to drift off. Regina nodded against her chest, the brunette slid off then and pulled the blankets up around them, she snuggled into the muscled chest of her wife and followed her love into slumber.
Emma stirred from the bed, they lay just where they'd fallen asleep, a glance at the bedside clock, she groaned, they'd both been so exhausted from their active day with little sleep that they'd slept until 10pm, her stomach growled and her bladder protested, Regina moved, her head raising from her wife's chest, "I can hear your stomach from her, darling," she smiled softly. Emma grinned, "We worked up quite an appetite, before we slept for almost seven hours," the blonde took the time to appreciate her wife, her dark hair fell in waves around her face, it was mussed and tangled in places, the make-up she'd applied that morning was smudged and her lips were completely bare of the maroon lipstick she'd applied. "Seven hours? We're never going to sleep tonight," Regina groaned, rolling over and started to climb from the bed, "It was worth it though, I don't think I'm ever going to grow tired of you," she grinned at her wife, leaning back in to kiss the blonde. Emma sat up then and ran a hand through her short locks settling them back into some kind of order, "I hope not, you're kinda stuck with me for life, Mrs. Swan-Mills," Emma teased. Regina smiled softly at her wife, wrinkled her nose, "A shower I think, before dinner," the brunette moved towards the ensuite, following after her.
Regina was brushing her hair out, trying to get the tangles out before they climbed into the shower, she watched her wife in the mirror, Emma's back was to her as she stood over the toilet relieving her bladder, their life had certainly changed in the last 24 hours. They'd only just cast the spell a little over 24 hours ago and already so much had changed, they were actually trying to get pregnant, what had just been a pipe dream four months ago, when they'd first started talking about more kids, was now a reality. Arms came around her and Emma pressed against her back as she reached around her wife to wash her hands, "You could ask me to move," Regina teased. Emma grinned and after finishing, wrapped her arms around her wife's waist, "But this is so much better." The brunette shivered as the blonde's cold wet hands covered her skin, "Go start the shower darling," she pushed Emma back with her ass, laughing when she pulled away and teasingly gave the round ass a light smack and moved to turn the shower on.
They managed to keep the shower just that, a shower, and moved into the bedroom, "How about I make some grilled cheese and you pick out a movie?" Regina offered as she rubbed lotion into her legs after their shower. Emma pulled on a pair of cotton pajama pants, forgoing her briefs, "That sounds amazing!" she watched as her wife's hands moved up past her knees, massaging the lotion into tanned thighs, her penis twitched, Emma grinned, her wife never failed to turn her on, but she was noticing it more now that she had the sensitive and obvious indicator, "You know, instead of a movie, we could just bring dinner back up here and," Regina cut her off then, "Honestly darling, I'm still very tender, we've had a very active day." She moved her lotioning up to her smooth, flat stomach, "I think I need a brief respite from sex," she laughed at the brief pout Emma tried to hide, "Go pick a movie, darling. I'll be down in a minute." Emma grabbed a tank top and kissed her wife, "Just a movie sounds great, babe," she pulled the tank top over her head and headed out of the room.
When Regina entered the living room 20 minutes later with a plate of four pepperjack grilled cheese, Emma's favorite, and a glass of water for herself, her wife was on the couch sipping on a beer, the menu screen for The Proposal was looping on the screen, it was Regina's favorite romantic comedy, not that she'd ever be admitting that to anyone, and her wife knew it. They settled in to watch as Emma hit play and snagged a sandwich, half an hour later and Emma had polished off 2 and half sandwiches, Regina had finished her one a half sandwiches as well and they were comfortably ensconced in each other's arms. They lay along the sofa, Emma spooned behind her wife with arm wrapped around her waist resting underneath the loose t-shirt her wife wore, softly stroking the warm skin of her lower abdomen. Regina entwined their fingers and sighed into the relaxing touch as Emma continued stroking, both imaging the possibilities their future held.
Regina moved around the kitchen gracefully, she wore only her white silk robe, she felt content and well rested, she had bacon going and had just finished whisking a bowl of eggs, milk, salt and pepper, it was 11am on Sunday, Emma had stepped out for a run, since she'd neglected taking one the last few days, she'd been gone 20 minutes now and Regina expected her back soon. The brunette inhaled the scent of her coffee and sighed, besides cutting alcohol out of her diet she'd also started restricting her coffee to one cup a day, so far she missed the coffee more than she did the one glass of wine she frequently had with dinner, she leaned against the counter, sipping the warm liquid. The front door opened and she moved to flip the bacon in the skillet, she was just setting the tongs aside when strong arms wrapped around her, a hand moved her hair to the side and lips kissed her neck, Regina sighed, leaning her head to the side, giving her wife more room to nibble and suck lightly at her skin, she shivered and set her coffee down, "Good run?" she asked, turning in Emma's arms and wrapping her arms around the sweaty neck of her wife, she loved post run Emma, muscles popping and skin glistening with a clean sweat, the brunette felt her cunt clench and wetness gathered, she was definitely feeling mostly recovered from their vigorous activities the day before
The blonde made a face, "Yeah, it felt a little weird at first though, everything jiggling down there," Regina smiled at the awkward face her wife made, "But I got used to it after about a mile." Another smile graced her wife's full lips then, the brunette shivered as Emma's sweaty body pressed against hers, when the blonde pulled in tighter. Regina pulled her into a kiss, deepening it when she felt her wife respond eagerly to the lips moving against her own, "How long on food?" Emma asked as her cock started to harden and she lowered her head and sucked lightly at Regina's pulse point, with a long groan the brunette pulled away, turned the stove off and pulled the pan from the burner, turning back she pulled her wife into another deep kiss, "We've got time."
Hands moved to Regina's ass as the blonde resumed their kiss, tongue probing at plump lips and delving inside to flick against the warm muscle of her wife's. They moved as one towards the kitchen table, they stumbled a few times as their legs tangled, Emma pulled away when they bumped into the glass table, "How are you feeling?" Her meaning clear when she pulled her wife tight against her, letting her feel the hard ridge of her cock inside in her athletic shorts. Regina groaned, rubbing her body against the her wife's muscled one and the hard cock at her apex, "I'm good, maybe not anything too vigorous, though?" Emma nodded and lifted the brunette up onto the table, she tugged at the belt of her wife's robe and the silk fabric fell open, revealing her wife's tanned body and slick center, their kiss resumed as Regina's legs wrapped around her waist and Emma rocked against her, the firm length of her pressed against the warm heat of the other woman's cunt.
Regina moaned into the kiss as Emma's rocking stimulated her clit and she grew wetter, the kiss paused as she pulled the lycra tank top and sports bra over her wife's blonde head and then they were kissing again. Emma's hands were on her breasts, a gentle caress that turned into a firm massage as her wife's mouth travelled down her jaw, sucking and licking at her neck, a pause as Emma sucked at her flesh marking her, "Damn it, Emma," Regina groaned and held her in place against her neck despite her protest as her wife left another mark on her skin.
Emma was sliding to the floor on her knees, spreading the brunette's legs and sucking hard at the skin of her inner thighs. Her hands tangled in the short blonde hair between her legs, trying to guide the licking, sucking and nibbling further towards her wet pussy, Emma resisted wanting to build her wife up slowly. She let her wife think she won but just as Emma was about suck in her swollen clit she pulled away, moving to suck, lick and nibble at the opposite thigh. Regina groaned then, "Fuck, Emma!" The frustration in the brunettes voice made Emma smile against the tanned flesh, she moved up the tan stomach, teasing at the shallow belly button, flicking and rimming the sensitive skin, Regina's hips bucked into the stimulation and then in one smooth motion Emma was down again and sucking her in, pulling her clit into her mouth. Regina cried out, hips canting and hands holding the blonde head to her slick flesh. Emma flickered her tongue, just across the tip, the combination of firm sucks and light teasing across the hard flesh had Regina moaning solidly and her hips rolling, she was close to coming, to exploding in her wife's mouth.
Then Emma was standing and kissing her again, pressed tightly against her and rolling her hips and covered erection against her wife's soaking cunt. Regina's hand came down and fumbled with the athletic shorts and briefs, shoving both halfway down the blonde's thighs, her hand wrapped around the hard cock and started stroking her, gathered wetness from her own cunt and went back to stroking her, smoothly now, stroking down to her base and back to her tip. Emma groaned, her hips moving, thrusting into her wife's hand, every thrust bringing her cock against the wet cunt entrance, but not quite inside. Regina released her and stood turning around she shrugged the white silk robe off her shoulders and letting it pool between them, she was bending over then, forearms on the glass of the table, "Fuck me, Emma," she rolled her hips back, seeking the hardness of her wife's cock.
Emma was moving forward, pushing her legs further apart and and sliding her tip just inside, "Hard or soft? Fast or slow?" She held herself back, knowing her wife was still a bit sore, just softly thrusting her tip in and out, "Fast and soft," Regina moaned her hips rolling again trying to take more in, It took a lot of concentration but Emma complied, thrusting most of the way in before pulling back out and then back in, she kept herself from thrusting all the way in and focused on moving hips faster and faster. Regina laid her forehead on her crossed forearms and let herself surrender to the sensations, Emma's fast, short thrusts causing a friction to build up inside her, whenever Emma took her like this is, it was harder for her to sense her orgasm before it overtook her, often swarming over her. Minutes passed, the blonde gripped her wife's hips, keeping her movements fast and shallow, her hips pumped faster, she was getting close, seconds from coming inside her wife.
Many things happened then, Regina came gloriously, gushing all over Emma and the floor of the kitchen, Emma buried herself inside and hot cum exploded into her wife's dripping cunt and the doorbell rang through the house. "Shit!" Emma tried, she really did, to stop her hips, but they kept pumping moving and pumping into Regina's clenching pussy as the doorbell rang again.
"Emma!? Regina!?" They heard the voice shout through the door, "Are you guys home?" A knock then, "Hello?"
"Fuck! God Damn it!" Regina pushed at her, she yanked her robe off the floor and stalked to towards the door. "You can't answer the door like that!" Emma called after her, struggling to pull her briefs and shorts back up. "She's your mother, Emma. She. Has. A. Key!" She yelled back as she yanked the front door open, "What?!" She barked.
Snow jumped back, "Uhh, Henry forgot his science book…" Snow trailed off as she took in her daughter in law's appearance, mussed hair and barely secured robe that exposed way too much skin for the short haired woman's comfort. "I was uhh, picking up lunch from Granny's and he wanted me to pick it up…" she trailed off again when eyes got stuck on Regina's neck and vibrant hickies that covered it.
Regina tensed suddenly, her body had started to relax from the orgasm she'd been in the middle of and she shivered when she felt Emma's semen start drip from her and run thickly down her thighs. She clenched them together and flushed beet red, no matter how much she had hated the other woman in a previous life she did not want her to see her daughters cum running down her leg, to say nothing of the awkward conversation that would entail afterwards ,about why Emma was producing semen. Regina flung a hand out trying to appear relaxed as she clenched inside trying to hold the rest inside herself, Henry's forgotten book appeared in her hand and she thrust it towards the flustered woman on their porch, she had about two seconds before Snow would see the evidence of their morning, if she paid attention.
Snow seemed pretty insistent on not looking at her already flustered enough, "Here, goodbye, Snow!" And she was slamming the door closed, "'K, thanks!" came her mother in law's muffled voice. Regina let her head fall against the closed door and sighed, finally letting her body relax again, strong arms wrapped around her as the cum finally made it past the hem of her robe and became visible, a face buried in her neck and Emma's body shook against hers. "It's not funny, Emma Swan-Mills!" Her wife insisted, turning around, "Your mother was about two seconds from seeing this," she twitched her robe aside and more obviously displayed the creamy white substance that had trickled down her thighs. Emma groaned at the sight, "Not gonna lie though, that's kinda hot," Emma's arms were around her again, "I did that," she kissed her then, pushing her back against the door and Regina could feel her wife's already hard cock, seemed Emma had not had enough of her yet either.
Regina groaned, she had been frustrated just a second ago, between being embarrassed about being caught more less in the act and being cranky at having her orgasm cut off midway, but now it was all fine as Emma pulled a tanned leg around her waist and moved to her neck, Regina reached down to pull her shorts and briefs down again determined this time to finish completely.