Warning: Anal sex and double penetration in this chapter.
Chapter 10
It was a Wednesday and Emma was finally going back to work after eight days at home. The doctors had cleared her to return to the station as long as she only did half days the rest of the week and stayed at her desk and only did paperwork. She could return to 8 hour days on the following Monday, still desk bound though. On Monday there had been no contact from Ruby. Regina had driven them over to the younger woman's apartment but there had been no answer. The werewolf hadn't contacted anyone else and no one had been able to get a hold of her. She also hadn't been online again. That didn't necessarily mean anything, she could've been on when Emma wasn't or logging in invisible. Emma was becoming increasingly concerned about her deputy and one of her best friends,
The blonde Sheriff sighed as she eased into her chair. She'd insisted on driving them into work and then spent her first hour talking and catching up with the others on shift. Her healing leg was now paining her, she wasn't using crutches anymore, but did carry around a cane that she rarely used. Emma sighed at the stack of paperwork on her desk. David had done his best to keep up on the paper side of Law Enforcement, but with the department short it had been not been a successful attempt. She chose to ignore it for now and logged into her official email account, groaning aloud when she saw the number of emails that had built up since she had last logged in over a week ago.
Nothing was really pressing, a few advertisements for equipment, a reminder to get the oil changed in the Frontier and an official invite to the Maine Law Enforcement seminar in September in Augusta, the state capitol. She made a note of it in the station's Google calendar that they used for scheduling. She usually tried to go and had successfully been the last 3 years. She glanced at the clock, only 9:30, Emma sighed and kept plugging away at her email, mentally counting down the hours until lunch, Regina was meeting her at the blonde's office for a change, they hadn't wanted to break from their lunch plans and it was easier for the brunette to come to her. Afterwards they planned to drive home, where Regina would pick up her Mercedes and return to city hall and finish out her workday.
Regina couldn't help the smile that graced her face when she strode into the Sheriff's station at noon. David sat in the bullpen, if it could be called that with it's two desks and two cells, he smiled and greeted his daughter-in-law, "She's in her office," he nodded towards the open door and smirked. Regina turned to glance into her wife's office, smiling when she saw her sleeping Sheriff who was leaning back in her desk chair with her legs propped up on the desk. Her hands were folded over her stomach and her head fell backwards as she snored softly, "Oh yes, Mayor Mills," her wife mumbled in her sleep. Regina grinned, nodded to David and stepped into the office, she pushed the seldom closed door shut behind her. She set her purse and the bag with their lunch on the blonde's desk then she moved to wake her dreaming wife.
It was late, Emma knew she should've left the station hours ago, her wife was going to be so pissed that she had missed dinner, again. She'd just been so busy with paperwork all week. She heard keys in the front door and the chime sounded as it opened. She cursed her wife being the mayor and having keys to all the civic offices. She heard the lock click back into place and heels tap-tap-tapping down the short hallway. Her wife appeared in the doorway to her office, Emma swallowed. Brunette hair was loose and falling around her shoulders, a slight wave to it. The tan trench coat her wife wore was buttoned low and exposed most of the cleavage left bare by whatever shirt the brunette wore and her black 4 inch heels made everything of Emma's tighten.
"You're working late again I see," Regina stood in the doorway hands on her hips. Emma felt a cold sweat and she cleared her suddenly dry throat, "I'm sorry, babe. There's so much paperwork, I've been such a bad Sheriff," Emma tried to affect a repentant face, but wasn't sure if she succeeded. A sadistic smile broke across her wife's face and slight, tanned fingers starting working at the buttons of her coat, "Why yes you have, Sheriff." The coat slipped from her wife's shoulders and pooled around the black heels. Whatever moisture was left anywhere besides her cunt instantly left. Before her stood her wife in a black and white lacy ensemble. It laced up the front with a blood red ribbon and shoved her full breasts up and out proudly, her tanned legs were bare from where they left the high bikini cut bottoms of the outfit.
Regina grinned, she snapped her fingers and low, sultry music started from somewhere and then there was a riding crop in her hand, "No matter, Sheriff. I'll just have to punish you," Emma gulped as the sultry brunette started towards her.
"Emma, darling?" Emma frowned, why was her wife breaking the mood? And why couldn't she stop shaking?
"Emma, darling?"
"Emma?"
"Em?"
Emma startled awake and she groaned when her injured leg fell off the desk and thumped loudly to the floor. Her wife, now fully dressed in a typical mayoral outfit, stared down at her with an indulgent smirk on her face, "Pleasent dreams, Sheriff?" Regina asked stifling a laugh. Emma groaned at the words as they blurred together with her dream, "Shut up," she grumbled, she knew she had a habit of talking in her sleep when she dreamt and it amused her wife to end.
The brunette laughed at her wife's flushed face and swept the blonde hair, that very nearly fell into her eyes aside so she could kiss the furrowed forehead, "You need a haircut still, love," she let her fingers filter through the messy, shaggy locks, "Do you want to eat lunch here or at home?" Emma's eyes slid closed at the relaxing feeling of fingers playing through her hair, "Home, I think. Not going to lie, more tired from a half day of doing nothing then I thought I would be," she sighed and relaxed further into her wife's ministrations.
Regina just laughed and kissed her, "Are you feeling ok? I can't remember the last time you feel asleep at work," she retrieved her purse and the sack with their lunch. "Yeah, just tired and my leg hurts. Worried about Ruby too," she stood and frowned when her cane was held out to her with a raised eyebrow from her wife. She took it though and followed her wife out the door of her office and after saying goodbye to her dad, they headed out the front door.
"Do you want me to drive, dear?" Regina asked delicately, knowing how touchy her wife was with her truck, but also knowing she was in pain from the way she leaned heavily on the cane. Emma sighed as they approached the vehicle, "You can drive," she acquiesced and they climbed into the truck, because Emma had the fob in her pocket. All Regina had to do was depress the brake and hit the push button start. The truck came to life with a throaty hum and they were on their way to the mansion.
"With all the excitement something escaped me," Regina started as she maneuvered the vehicle through town. She wasn't the most adept at driving the powerful vehicle. Between her lack of experience with it and even though it was a small truck as far as trucks go, it was huge compared to her Mercedes. Emma hummed in response and waited for her wife to continue her thought, "Trying to get ahold of Ruby. We should try Belle's apartment," the brunette continued, referring to the loft apartment that the librarian rented from them, "I completely forgot, at the hospital when we were waiting on news about you," Regina paused there, needing a second to gather herself. A warm hand landed on her thigh, encouraging her to continue, "Ruby and Belle seem to be Storybrooke's newest couple," Regina pulled the truck into their driveway and they exited the vehicle, heading up the walkway.
"Really?" Emma finally responded, as she took the bag with their lunch while her wife unlocked the front door, "Yes, Snow and I both saw it. Belle was a very comforting support for her and then when they stood to leave, Ruby kissed her and it didn't seem new or forced." They removed their shoes and Emma left her cane in the coat closet with them, "Huh, didn't see that one coming," she limped after her wife. She knew that Ruby leaned towards sapphic tastes even if she wasn't opposed to intimate male company if it was the right person, as far as she knew though she was one of the few that knew of the lanky brunette's preferences.
Regina nodded her agreement and started to set out their lunch, a turkey and cheddar panini with artichokes and spinach for herself and one of Granny's new spicy chicken calzones for her blonde wife. Lastly, she pulled out a large order of onion rings for them to share, she'd developed a taste for the greasy things thanks to Emma, "Snow and I were both a little surprised. It occurred to me earlier that she might be holed up there, taking comfort in her girlfriend, but we can deal with that later." Regina dismissed the conversation, to be picked up at a later time, intent to enjoy lunch with her wife before returning to the office.
Emma sniffed the wrapped package that her wife had set before her, she grinned, "Smells spicy," she said excitedly, while Regina liked spicy foods, Emma ate them for the eye watering intensity while Regina ate them for the flavor. "Granny's trying something new, calzones. That's her spicy chicken, it's got buffalo sauce, diced jalapenos and mozzarella cheese," Regina smiled at her wife's enthusiasm for new foods and pulled their traditional bottled root beers out of her purse, they were sealed in a ziploc bag that the waitress had helpfully provided to keep her purse dry.
"How was your first day back, darling?" Regina asked her wife as she unwrapped her warm sandwich and placed it on the plate she'd retrieved before sitting down. She snagged a handful of onion rings and added them to her plate. "Felt longer than four hours, I think I might cave and take a pain pill after we eat," Emma sighed. After the first day she only taken a pill right before bed and had stopped that on day five. She's seen way too much in her 33 years and preferred to not rely on the medicine and as a result she still had most of her pain pills.
Emma jerked awake when the front door slammed open a little after 3:30, Henry had returned from school. The last thing she remembered was settling on the couch after lunch, changing clothes and taking a pain pill. She'd laid with her head in Regina's lap, relaxing into the calming ministrations of her wife's fingers through her shaggy hair. She'd fallen asleep at some point and her wife had headed back to work, after covering her with one of the ridiculously soft blankets from the back of the couch, "Hey Ma, you doing ok?" Her son's voice sounded as he popped his head into the living room.
"Yeah, kid. I'm fine," Emma smiled dreamily at him and snuggled herself further into the couch and blanket. Her pain pill was still working and she felt pretty damn good. After lunch she'd changed into sweats and a hoodie, she pulled the hood over her blonde hair and readjusted. Henry laughed at her, "Can I get you anything?" he asked, "I have some homework to do so if you're good, I'm going up to my room and work on it." Emma shifted from her back onto her left side, burrowing into the back of the couch, "No, I'm good," came her muffled reply and Henry grinned at his doped up mother before heading back out to the foyer and up to his room.
When Regina came home almost two hours later her wife was still soundly asleep on the couch. She left her in peace and headed upstairs to change and check on her son. Entering their bedroom the brunette started removing her clothing, once she was naked save her underwear and bra she moved towards her dresser and perused her selections for something comfortable to wear. Giving up, she moved to her wife's dresser and removed a pair of sweatpants. Opening the next drawer down she pulled out one of the t-shirts her wife reserved for sleeping during the colder months. Where it fit comfortably on Emma, it draped on Regina and pulled tight across her larger breasts. Content with her choices, she made her way to Henry's door and knocked, opening it when he called out, he was at his desk and had his laptop on with a word document open, he removed his headphones and they chatted for a few minutes, mostly about his upcoming summer writing camp, it had taken some creative bargaining but she'd finally agreed that he could go to the camp at NYU and as his excitement level about it grew the closer it came she was not sorry, even if it meant he'd be gone for 2 weeks in a big city without either of his parents. She headed back downstairs after reminding him that dinner was at 7, like it was every night, he'd reminded her, she just smiled at him and closed the door leaving him to his homework.
Emma stirred when she was shook gently, she eased away from the back of the couch and rolled onto her back, stretching when she saw her smiling her wife sitting on the edge of the coffee table she smiled back,"You're home," she said happily. She felt pretty good, her leg really only bothering her when she moved just right and she felt clear headed. "It's 5:30, darling, you've been asleep for almost 5 hours," Regina stood and offered a hand to the blonde. She pushed the hood from her wife's head and kissed her sweetly, "How are you feeling?" Her wife grinned, "I'm feeling good, really good actually," Emma slid a hand around the back of her neck and pulled her back into another kiss. This one holding more than a little bit of promise. Regina groaned when a talented tongue probed its way into her mouth, she greeted it with her own and let herself enjoy the attentions of her amorous wife. When a hand cupped her breast and massaged she moaned. She pulled away regretfully and smiled at her pouting wife, "I need to start dinner if we're going to eat on time, we can continue this after dinner," she leaned forward and kissed the shell of the blonde's ear. She nipped at it and whispered, "I've actually been thinking about some of things I want you do to me, if you're up for it later." Emma groaned when her wife pulled away and left her instantly throbbing, "That's a little evil!" She called after the retreating woman, Regina just laughed and continued into the kitchen.
Regina had just started cutting vegetables when strong arms wrapped around her waist, a hard body pressed against her back and warm lips nibbled at the skin of her neck, "Emma," she groaned, trying to admonish her wife but failing as her head dropped back to rest on a firm shoulder and provide her wife with more access to sensitive flesh. An opportunity Emma seized, Regina set her knife firmly on the cutting board and wrapped her arms around Emma's. "Just wanted to say I was going to take a drive over to Belle's," Emma whispered in her ear and stepped away, leaving Regina to sag against the counter and groan. "Turnabout is fair play," the blonde laughed when her wife growled at her.
"Take your cane!" The brunette called after her as she turned back to her dinner prep, now uncomfortably wet from her wife's teasing, "And try not to be late for dinner!" She chopped at the celery stalk a little harder that she would've when not sexually charged, "Love you!" She called again, a mirthful and muffled, "Now and always, " answered her and the front door clicked closed. Regina sighed and chose to spend the rest of her time thinking of all the wonderfully carnal things she'd been thinking of earlier.
Emma parked in front of the building where her first apartment in Storybrooke was located. She eyed the cane in the passenger seat warily and then exited the truck without it. A choice she regretted on the second of three flights of stairs leading up to the loft. Finally arriving at the door to the apartment, she knocked sharply once, nothing stirred within, she knocked again, calling out for Ruby this time. Movement inside then and the sounds of the door being unlocked and it was slowly opened. A breathless and flushed Belle stood in the doorway, she seemed to be clad in only a robe. Emma raised an eyebrow at the multiple bright red and purple hickies that dotted the woman's neck and the parts of her upper chest exposed by the loose robe, "Is uh, is Ruby here?" Emma cleared her throat, uncomfortable that she had apparently caught the two in a compromised moment.
Belle looked hesitant and glanced back into the room behind her, the door opened wider and Ruby exposed her presence. The brunette werewolf was wrapped in only a blanket and Emma's eyebrow's rose further when she observed several angry red bite marks on her shoulders and neck. "Well come on in," Ruby gestured into the loft, one hand holding the blanket up, "I'll throw on some clothes, we should probably talk," she seemed better than the solemn woman Emma had talked to days ago, but still not the same playful woman she was normally. Ruby turned to follow Belle into the downstairs bedroom and Emma shook her head at the bright red scratches that liberally covered the taller woman's back.
They both returned after a few minutes. Belle retreated up the stairs to Emma's old bedroom that she had turned into a home library and comfortable reading nook. Ruby joined the blonde, sitting on the opposite side of the couch. They sat there in silence, both waiting for the other. Emma cracked first, "So... you and Belle?" She grimaced at how lame it had sounded, Ruby shifted on the couch, "Yeah, we had been dating a few months when...the incident happened," she rubbed at her neck, unsure what to really say. "It's just me Rubes. Your friend, Emma," she prompted, wanting Ruby to feel comfortable. The brunette sighed and relaxed back into the couch, this was just Emma, just her best friend, "We weren't having sex yet," Emma arched an eyebrow and pointedly glanced down to the obvious bite marks on her neck, she could literally see the imprint of Belle's teeth.
Ruby laughed, relaxing further into the couch, this really was just her friend, "Three days ago, something just snapped. I woke up next to her in bed feeling better than I had since it happened. I can't explain it, what happened suddenly didn't matter like it should. What mattered was that I had this amazing, beautiful woman beside me, that you were alive and so was I. The sun was shining, the world had kept going on and I was the same woman I was before, I wasn't evil or deranged. Nothing had changed," she sighed then, stood and wandered into the kitchen, "Beer?" She asked snagging one for herself. Emma calculated the time since she'd taken her pain pill and after deciding it should be sufficiently out of her system she nodded. Ruby returned with the two bottles and settled back onto the couch, "She woke up right about the time everything inside me seemed to settle, I kissed her and then things went from 0-60 and we've pretty much not stopped having sex, it's felt almost cathartic," she laughed mirthlessly, "I know, getting over shooting a 12 year old by fucking my girlfriend raw, so healthy right?"
The lanky brunette sipped from her beer and peered at the blank screen of the TV, "Working through things with sex is perfectly normal. As long as you're talking about it before and after. God knows I've done it, it sounds like you're getting through it Ruby. You accepted that there wasn't another option, not if we were to survive." Ruby picked at the label on her bottle, "Yeah, Archie said the same thing, when he stopped blushing," she'd only seen the therapist once since her epiphany three days ago, but he'd done his best to be reassuring. They sat in silence again, both sipping from their beers.
"Do you want to come back to work?" Emma asked finally, her beer was half gone now and she hadn't ever been known for her patience. Ruby sighed and drained her beer, "Yes, I think I do. I like my job, I like feeling like I'm finally a part of a community. It wasn't exactly like that for me back home. It's nice contributing and not feeling everyone is terrified of me," she stood then, depositing her empty bottle in the recycling, "I'd like to come back on Monday, maybe if I could stay in the station though? For a few shifts at least," She retrieved a second beer from the fridge and leaned against the counter as she opened it. Emma nodded, "That sounds like a plan. Also, we still haven't done the next of kin. I plan to go up to the state prison in Warren in the next couple of weeks to notify Henderson, frankly I'm in no hurry to see him again. I think it might be good for you to go with me." Ruby chewed on her bottom lip, "I don't know, Em. Can I think about it?" Emma nodded, her beer was empty then and she stood from the couch, "You'll come back Monday and we'll go from there, how's that?"
The lanky brunette nodded her agreement to the plan "So how's your leg?" Ruby asked as Emma tossed her bottle into the blue bin. "Feeling pretty good, I'm on half days and desk duty at the station. Should be up to full days but still at the desk on Monday," Emma glanced at the clock, it was 6:15, "I should be getting back to the house, I just wanted to check on you, no one's heard from you and we've been worried." Ruby hung her head then, "Yeah I know, I kept meaning to call these last few days, but then I'd get...distracted again," she grinned unrepentantly. Emma grinned back, relieved to see some of her friend back. "I'll see you on Monday, and take a shower, you reek of sex," the two friends parted ways and Emma headed back home and to her family.
"So tell me about these desires?" Emma whispered into her wife's ear, they were in the large bathtub of their ensuite, soaking in the hot water. Regina comfortably leaning back against her wife and they were wrapped together in a loose embrace, the doctor had just that day released Emma to let her leg soak as long as it wasn't more than 30 minutes at a time and their time was almost up, after dinner had been cleaned up they had left Henry to his own entertainment with the xBox and retreated to the hot bath they were enjoying now. Regina smirked, knowing Emma had been dying to hear about the things she had teased of earlier. Frankly, Regina was eager to share and bring them to fruition, she trailed a fingertip along her wife's forearm, "Well, I was just sitting at my desk, when I started thinking about us and all the delicious things we've done to each other, and I had a sudden craving for something we don't do very often, but we both love," Emma shivered when the fingertip shifted to her leg and traced random patterns on her knee and inner thigh. The brunette shifted and pulled the lever on the tub starting the water draining, "Tonight, I want you in my ass, darling," Emma shivered again at the throaty request, they weren't novices when it came to anal sex, and while they both enjoyed it, it wasn't something they indulged in often.
Regina was standing then, the water cascading off her and leaving her tanned skin glistening in the lights of the room. She left the deep, recessed tub and held out a towel to her lover. Together they dried their bodies and headed into their bedroom. As soon as their towels landed in the laundry hamper they were kissing, Emma holding her tightly to her muscled body. Emma possessed her mouth and Regina groaned, her wife knew that when she was in the mood to be taken anally, she was often also in the mood to be possessed, completely. The brunette moaned when Emma laid her back on their king sized bed and covered her petite body with her own heavier one.
Emma moved her lips along a tanned jaw and bit playfully at the curve of it, she sucked along the flesh until she reached a thrumming pulse point and her wife groaned at yet another hickey and that it felt so good. The blonde brought both hands up to cup her wife's heavy breasts, she palmed them and rolled firm nipples between her fingers, tugging just a little, providing just the barest hint of the pain her wife enjoyed. Emma left another vibrant hickey along her collarbone before she stood. Regina watched as she moved around the bed and reached into her bedside table, removing a condom and a pump bottle of lube, the brunette moaned at the promise. She also eyed the bright pink puckered skin of the fresh scar on her wife's right thigh and briefly wandered if she wasn't asking to much of the blonde, but quickly banished the thought, if Emma needed to stop she would.
Moving back onto the bed Emma laid the items on her wife's pillow and flipped her onto her stomach, "I'll have your cunt first, beautiful," she pulled her up to her hands and knees and Regina couldn't help the needy sound that left her throat. She could feel her wetness dripping down her thighs, but she was long past any embarrassment she had ever felt at the things her wife could do to her. Regina felt a shimmer of magic behind and she moaned when she felt the tip of her wife's magic cock playing through her wet folds. Emma groaned at the heat and abundant wetness, they hadn't used the magic cock spell since casting the fertility spell, but thankfully it was old hat at this point and it only took her a few seconds to settle her concentration.
Regina whimpered as her wife slowly filled her, knowing she liked it slow to start from this position, she spread her legs a little wider and slipped down to rest on her elbows, it opened her up more and let her feel all of her wife's 8 inches. Emma was all the way in then and she rested there. Enjoying the feeling of her lover's wet heat surrounding her and pulsing around her cock, she slid back out and then slowly sunk back in. Relishing the sounds Regina made at the sensations, another two slow strokes and she thrust forwards hard and fast, the brunette cried out as her wife started stroking inside at a fast pace, moving her bodily back and forth. Emma growled with her thrusts, she held curvy hips with both hands and moved faster. Her hips slapping into the flesh of her wife's ass, the skin there was blotchy and reddened from the repeated movements against it and Emma groaned aloud as her movements made her wife's glorious ass shake and quiver. Regina was tightening down around her and Emma knew she was close, she leaned forward and slipped an arm around her waist, her hips moving faster and the sounds of their slapping skin turned them both on further, "Come for me and I'll fill your ass next," she panted into the shell of her wife's ear as she moved her other arm to flick at the swollen clit between her legs. Regina instantly tensed and her back arched as she came loudly, soaking the bedding beneath her, she was still shivering and twitching when Emma was pulling out and turning her over.
Regina moaned aloud as Emma slid two pillows under her hips, tilting her pelvis up and granting easy access to her puckered rear entrance. A look of concentration passed over Emma's face and the brunette watched as her wife's magic adjusted the size of her cock, leaving it the same length but narrowing the girth to barely an inch. Regina palmed her own breasts and watched her wife slid the condom over her hard cock and slathered it in lube, she arched when hands adjusted her and draped her tanned legs over creamy thighs. Emma spread her wide open and slid two fingers into her still dripping cunt, curling them and drawing a long, low moan from the brunette, the fingers were gone and they slid down her perineum and a fingertip probed at the puckered ring of her tight rear entrance. Emma slid just the tip in, enough to lube the very edge, relying on her cock to deliver more inside her lover's ass, she wiped her hand on the comforter and gripped the base of her cock.
The bed shifted and Regina groaned when she felt the tip of her wife's lubed cock rub against her, she consciously relaxed herself with a deep breath and Emma slid in just past the head of her cock and gave her a few seconds to adjust, Regina relaxed further and encouraged her wife with a tugging at her hips. Emma slid another inch inside, then slid back before sliding in another two, "Oh God, darling! Fuck me, inside my ass, fuck me!" The brunette sobbed as she took her wife's cock inside her tightest hole. Emma slid back out to the tip and pumped more lube, using a hand to stroke herself and coating her cock before sliding back in half of her length, Regina was arching and squeezing her breasts, rolling her own nipples and Emma took another three strokes to be buried completely inside her wife's ass.
"Oh, God….. fuck, Emma," Regina moaned quietly when her wife started to move after waiting a few seconds. Emma gradually picked up her pace, keeping careful watch of the brunette's facial expressions, watching for any sign of too much pain. Minutes passed and Regina was writhing on the bed, her wife on her knees between her legs, pumping her hard cock into her ass, faster and faster, "Oh God, love! God, yes, inside me! Fuck my pussy, Em!" Regina cried out her hips moving in counterpoint to her wife's movements. Emma groaned, they had discussed the possibilities of double penetration before, but had yet to attempt it, "You sure?" Emma panted out the question, she was sweating and if she was honest her healing leg was starting burn, but like hell was she stopping now. "God! Fuck me!" Was Regina's response.
Emma had both hands on her wife's inner thighs holding them wide apart, she moved one and flicked at her wife's swollen clit, the motion of hips never faltering, Regina moaned and Emma slid her finger lower and inside the dripping cunt of her wife, she groaned at the heat and tightness surrounding her, she slid in a second finger and fell into a counter rhythm, cock out, fingers in, fingers out, cock in. Regina gasped at the dual sensation, her eyes and mouth wide open. She pulled a wet breath in as she sobbed in pleasure, "Oh fuck, another, baby. God, stretch me!" Emma swallowed, she was close to coming herself, the imagery and tightness of her wife's ass taking her right up to the brink, she slid in a third finger and they both groaned, she could feel her cock sliding out as she slid in through the thin membranes that separated the two channels and it was an odd feeling, but fuck it felt good.
Regina screamed when she started curling her fingers and dragging against her wife's g-spot on every thrust. The brunette was overwhelmed at all the intensity, her eyes rolled back and she was shaking bodily as she came hard, her body releasing a heavy stream of ejaculate that coated her wife, stomach to chest as her body arched. Emma groaned at the feeling of her wife's cum coating her and she was coming too, deep inside her wife's ass and filling the condom. She pulled out and removed the condom just as her cock disappeared, she dropped it over the bedside and into the trash can on her side before she collapsed into her wife's sweaty body, three fingers still buried inside her.
Slowly their bodies stilled and they lay panting and breathless, "Hmm, stay in my cunt for awhile?" Regina hummed contentedly and voiced her request. Emma groaned and nodded into the sweaty neck, they both were covered in a liberal sheen of sweat and cum. Regina groaned and she relaxed into the bed, running her hands over her wife's strong, sweaty back.
They lay like that for long minutes, their breathing finally evened out and Emma started to shiver as her wet skin cooled and started to dry. She rolled off her wife and slid her fingers out, Regina moaned at the loss but rolled into her wife's arms, resting her head on her damp chest, "You're amazing, love," she murmured, shifting so she could rest on an elbow and kiss her wife. "Only as good as my partner," Emma answered back. She was forever grateful for their sexual compatibility. "Shower before bed?" Regina murmured, stroking her wife's cheek and just drinking her in post sex. Emma nodded and they slowly disentangled before heading into the ensuite. Emma limped her way behind her wife and stopped pausing in the doorway and waving a hand towards the bed, reverting it to it's dried and made state before their escapades.