Emma tossed two more packs of hamburger buns onto the table, spun around her mother and grabbed another case of Coke to load into a cooler. She stopped long enough to smile and wink at her wife who was walking past with a plate loaded down with burgers, chicken breasts and hot dogs from the grills where David and Henry were sweating and cooking the last round of food. Mary Margaret was refilling the tray of cut up vegetables when she sighed, "I think that's the last of them in line. You guys can go ahead and get food, if you want," she hugged the closer woman which happened to Regina, "Thanks again for your guy's help with this, it's gotten so big, it's almost out of hand."
Regina returned the hug, "It's no problem. I actually have some ideas about that. We can talk about it later," she looped her arm through her wife's and they headed for the back of the short line of people waiting to get food. "Plans for this?" Emma asked her wife as they reached the beginning of the table of food. She accepted the plate her wife handed back to her, "Well I just recieved the paperwork yesterday, turning the Henderson farm over to city property. Since he can't own it while incarcerated and he'll be incarcerated for more than 2 years plus there's no family to take it, it becomes city land," the brunette chose a chicken breast to place on her plate, rolling her eyes as her wife took both a hotdog and a hamburger. "What? I'm hungry," the blonde defended catching the look. "I really don't know how you maintain your fantastic body," Regina took a helping of coleslaw, two deviled eggs and a small portion of her crab dip. Emma just grinned as she plopped some baked beans onto her plate, "Just lucky I guess," potato salad and macaroni salad joined her food followed by a large glob of crab dip and she added a handful of cut up veggies to appease her wife.
"Anyway, I was considering having the farmhouse bulldozed and turning the whole 17 acres into a fairgrounds. We've been discussing it since the integration and I think it would be the perfect thing to take the place of this event," they stopped at the condiment table and the brunette waited while her wife went through it, shuddering slightly as she watched her add ketchup, mustard and onion to her hot dog. She really did despise hot dogs, she rarely kept them in the house. "I think that sounds pretty cool. It'd be a good use for the property," the blonde added ketchup, mayo, onion, pickle, lettuce and tomato to her burger. Regina shook her head, her love always put so much stuff on her burgers, it made them hard to eat, but was amusing to no end.
Stifling a laugh as she watched her wife stop in front of the cheese plate and scratch her head, wondering how she was going to get the cheese under all the toppings, "Once we can get that started, we can start our own 4-H chapter, FFA too, we'd be able to compete with other cities in the county fairs and maybe even the state fair. Boyscouts and Girlscouts would be bound to follow, it would just be the next step in integrating," her wife finally, carefully flipped her burger over and triumphantly place her cheese between the burger and the bottom bun. They moved towards the drinks table and Emma glanced around, assured that they were more or less alone, "Sounds like you've put a lot of thought into this. Are you sure you want to step down?" Regina glanced around, double checking, "I think so. I've been thinking about staying on in an advisory capacity. I could still have my hands in things, but work far less hours and do most of it at home," she smiled when her wife withdrew two bottles of rootbeer and led them towards an abandoned picnic table.
They were part way through their lunch when Henry appeared. Neal on one hip and his own plate of food in the other, stretched far out of reach of the squirming toddler. Snow and David weren't far behind, with their plates and Neal's. Snow set the two plates down and took Neal from Henry. The teenager flopped into the tiny space between his parents, "Yeah, sure kid, have a seat," Emma grumbled as she scooted over to make room for him, he stuck his tongue out at her and dug into his heaping plate of food.
The food portion of the event had gone smoothly, the tables had been cleared, snacks and coolers of beverages left out. It was nearing dusk and most people had wandered home or settled around a fire with their group of family and friends. The vendors were packing up and it was Emma's favorite part of the annual party. Her dad was starting a fire in the center of their own circle and she was sharing a canvas lounger with her wife. She was stretched out and Regina was curled into her side, arm around her muscled abdomen and head on her shoulder. Their son was at one of the other fires nearby with his friends. The blonde had approached David earlier about teaching the teenager to shave and he'd readily agreed.
Emma sighed and tightened her arm around her wife as she sipped from her beer. Once the main party was over she and her deputies had locked away there sidearms in their respective vehicles and gone off duty. Mulan being the exception as she had headed to the station to begin her overnight shift. Ruby and Belle were in a canvas camp chair beside them. The shorter brunette sitting sideways across her girlfriend's lap, solo cup of wine in hand as she excitedly talked to a knitting Granny who sat next to them. Ruby had an arm wrapped around her girlfriend and was sipping from a beer as well. Snow sat across from them patiently waiting for her husband to join her in their two person camp chair and drinking wine from a red solo cup. Neal was playing with trucks on a blanket in front of Ruby and Belle between his parents and sisters.
Emma was sipping from her beer when she felt the now familiar tingle in her groin of the fertility spell activating. She cleared her throat as her penis manifested completely, thankful that she started wearing her briefs and men's jeans two days ago when they were nearing the next cycle. Regina shifted and looked up at her, eyebrow raised, "I uh, just need to run to the bathroom real quick," she told her wife, letting her eyes drop to her crotch. Regina followed her gaze and observed the fullness that was now there, "Do you need any help?" The brunette whispered as she grinned mischievously. Emma twitched in her pants, "I suppose, I might need a helping hand...or two, it's a pretty hard task," she kissed the small hand of her wife and grinned wickedly. "Well then Sheriff, allow me to avail upon you my services, I'm told I do exceptionally well with…"
"Would you two get a room," Granny's voice cut through the air as only it could. They looked up to see the elder Lucas looking over her glasses at them. "Werewolf hearing," Ruby supplied as she buried her blushing face in her girlfriend's neck. Belle just laughed and stroked her hair. Snow looked up from where she'd been watching her husband play with the fire, smiling at her family as they laughed at something or another.
Both Emma and Regina looked sufficiently chastised, "We uh...are just going to run to the bathroom," Emma stood up after her wife had left her side. She set her beer on the ground beside their seat. "Right, sure you are," Granny again, looking at them over her glasses as her hands kept manipulating the yarn and knitting needles. The blonde blushed and Regina pulled her away laughing, "Back in a minute."
They were walking along, Emma had an arm around her wife's shoulders and Regina had an arm wrapped around her wife's waist. They were part way to the park's public restrooms when Maggie appeared before them, "Hi, guys! Not leaving so soon are you?" She appeared to have been drinking, she wasn't drunk necessarily but she was pretty clearly getting there, "No, we were just heading to restroom. I do hope you're not driving, dear?" Regina raised an eyebrow at the young woman, "Oh, no. I came with my rig partner and some of the firefighters, we're at a fire pit right over there," she pointed behind them, "Maybe you could swing by later, Sheriff? Hang out for a little while, have a couple of beers?" She smiled her damn attractive smile, flashing white teeth. Regina glared at the woman, she placed a possessive hand on her wife's abdomen, "We have plans, but thank you," she couldn't believe the nerve of the woman. She was right there and she was blatantly flirting.
Maggie frowned at the hand stroking the handsome Sheriff's stomach, "Oh, well ok then. Maybe some other time?" Another smile at the blonde, "She has plans, period, with her goddamned wife. Me. Every night," Regina fisted Emma's polo in her hand and contained her urge to conjure a fireball. Maggie blinked, she swore she saw sparks playing around the brunette's fingers. She shook her head, maybe that last Mike's was a mistake, "Alright, alright," she held her hands up, "No need to get testy, I was just bein' friendly," Regina fixed her with her best glare and the redhead finally wandered off.
"I swear if we didn't need a paramedic and that woman wasn't actually damn good at her job, I'd fire her in a heartbeat," Regina growled at the retreating form. Emma swallowed, "Damn," that was all she could come up with. Her jeans were tight, the erection she'd gained during her wife's mini rant making them uncomfortable. She still wasn't settled properly in her jeans and she knew that her hardened penis was particularly obvious if anyone cared to look. She was lucky that Maggie had been caught up with her wife, otherwise it could've been a whole lot more awkward. Regina raised an eyebrow at her wife, glanced down and saw the erection straining in her jeans. Emma blushed, "You were really hot just then," the brunette glanced around, no one was around, she grabbed her wife's hand and tugged her towards the bathrooms. If they'd bothered to look behind them, they'd have seen Maggie watching them from the shadows, a sneer of distaste on her face.
They entered the women's side, Regina glanced around making sure the room was empty. She flipped the deadbolt on the door and turned to her wife, "Is that a night stick in your pants, Sheriff?" Emma laughed aloud at the horrible line, "Really, 'Gina?" She was already opening her jeans and she sighed as the pressure was relieved and her briefs covered erection jutted from the open jeans. Regina sashayed forward and her hands rested on her wife's hips, "I think you need that helping hand now more than ever," she slipped her hands underneath the black polo and stroked at firm flesh. Emma groaned, her cock was throbbing, "Could definitely use it," her wife smiled sweetly and a stroking hand moved down and slipped beneath the waistband of her briefs.
A moan as a warm hand wrapped around her and her eyes slid closed, "This is going to have to be fast, darling," Regina used her free hand to ease the jeans half down her thighs, pushing the briefs to bunch against them. She pulled her wife's cock free and it jutted proudly from her hips. She stroked the hardened penis and pushed her wife to lean against the single sink. She flicked a wrist and one of their blankets from home appeared in it, she dropped it to the floor and knelt on it, "Fuck, a blow job in a public bathroom?" Emma groaned as a warm mouth wrapped around her and she sank into liquid heat, the warmth retreated, "Problem, dear?" A smirk graced fine features, "Fuck, no!" Emma sank hands into dark hair and guided her wife back to her erection. Regina took her in again, sucking at the head of her while she stroked her length.
The blonde leaned heavily against the sink behind her as her hands went back to rest on cool porcelain. Her wife took more of her in, slurping loudly as she sucked and stroked faster, when she was actively trying it didn't usually take the blonde long. Emma groaned, her hips pumping against the stimulation her wife was providing. "Fuck it," Regina growled out as she pulled away, salivia and pre-cum linking her lips to her wife's cock. The brunette stood, "Inside me," she pulled her dress up over her hips and took her wife's place against the sink, she bent at her waist and offered her dripping cunt up to her blonde lover. Emma didn't take more than a second to be lining her cock up and pushing inside, "Fast, my love," Regina groaned out as her wife filled her slowly, "I'm more than ready to take you." Emma growled and moved into a punishing pace, pounding into her lover's tight pussy, the wet sounds of their fucking filling the room as flesh met flesh, Emma gripped tanned hips and used the hold to leverage herself faster and harder into the brunette.
Regina groaned, trying to keep her volume to reasonable level, but it felt so good. She let her forehead rest against her crossed forearms as she moved her hips back in counter rhythm to the groaning blonde behind her. She could feel her wife's hard cock swelling inside her, so close to coming, to filling her up, "Fuck, touch my clit," she demanded as the pace increased impossibly faster. Emma was so close, sweat ran down her face and beneath the collar of her polo as her hips pistoned forwards and back. She growled at her wife's demand, she slipped a hand from tanned hip around to her front, stroked over her clit as her hips drove forward and back. "Fuck, I'm going to come!" Emma hissed out, mindful of their location. Regina whimpered, "Yes, baby! Fill me up!" She bit into her forearm and cried out into it as she felt her wife start to come, thick full ropes of semen exploding inside her, painting her walls. Her cunt clenched and released, pulling the creamy cum up and inside her, milking her wife's pulsing cock. That was her undoing, she came, hard. Squirting heavily back and down her wife's jean clad legs, the fluid splattering against the concrete floor of the room.
The brunette lay against the cool porcelain panting, her wife pressed tight against her back "We need to get back, darling," Regina regretfully pulled away and straightened, moaning when she could feel their mixed cum dripping down her thighs. She grabbed a paper towel and cleaned her inner thighs, "Still have my underwear in your pocket? I'd rather keep what's left inside me," Emma grinned, she loved her deliciously naughty wife and handed them over as she snagged a towel to clean herself off. Regina slid the red lace panties up her legs and smoothed her dress down over them, she shivered as her wife pulled her soaking briefs and jeans up, a wave of a manicured hand and her wife's jeans were dry.
When they exited the restroom it was fully dark outside, their fingers laced together and they made their way back towards their family. They reached their circle, a fire was roaring now in the firepit in the middle, they stepped into the light of the flickering fire, Granny glanced their way and wrinkled her nose in their direction with a snort, "Good trip to the restroom?" The older woman asked with a twinkle in her eye. They both flushed and settled onto the lounger, Regina settling between her wife's thighs and leaning back against her chest as arms wrapped around her waist. Ruby glanced at them, raised an eyebrow, grinned knowingly and gave Emma a thumbs up. She was most of the way through a third beer by that point and was feeling pretty good. The blonde hid her face in dark hair and mumbled a thanks to the lanky brunette, "Everything ok?" Snow's voice came across the fire to them, David had joined her on the canvas loveseat and he had an arm wrapped around his wife and beer in his hand.
It was Regina who answered, "Yes, dear. We ran into Paramedic Trollop again, she actually asked Emma out this time," the brunette practically growled at the memory. "Now hang on, she didn't "ask me out", she asked if I wanted to get a couple beers with her and the guys," Emma grimaced when sharp nails bit through denim. "Then by all means, Dear. You go right ahead, go have a drink with Medic Tramp." The blonde wrapped her arms tighter around her wife, "No thanks, no desire what so ever. Love you, babe," she placed a kiss to her wife's temple. Regina smiled and the hand squeezing her wife's thigh became a loving caress, "That reminds me," Snow smiled softly from across the fire, "I saw her earlier with Mulan, she had her hands all over her and Mulan didn't seem to mind," she stood then, deciding on just one more glass of wine, "Anyone want anything?"
Emma asked for a beer and her wife a tea, as Regina picked the conversation back up. "At least she seems to be an equal opportunity badge wearing badge bunny. Saw her talking to Robin earlier too. I thought Marian was going to scratch her eyes out," the brunette nodded her thanks as she accepted the bottles of drinks from her mother-in-law. Emma took her beer from her wife, "That woman scares me, can we talk about something else?" The blonde took a swig and frowned at her wife's laughter. Regina knew her wife didn't take pursuit well, it flustered her every time.
Ruby giggled from beside them, "Never have I ever?" The group as a whole groaned, "After the last time we played that? I couldn't look any of you in the face for a week!" Snow frowned into her cup at the memory, "Oh come on, it wasn't that bad!" Ruby argued as she drained her beer and shifted her girlfriend so she could stand with only a small wobble, "Fine, but I am playing dirty this time," Snow sighed, taking a large drink from her cup. Ruby excitedly opened the alcohol cooler and pulled a beer out, "Everyone have alcohol?" Granny stood then with a sigh, "I believe that's my cue, mine and the little man," it had been prearranged for the older woman to watch Neal for the night. The toddler had been entertaining himself happily with his trucks, but it was starting to near his bedtime, Granny gathered up his bag of stuff and she was off with Neal in tow.
"Alright, alcohol, who needs it? Regina?" Of the six remaining people the oldest brunette was the only one without an alcoholic beverage, "I would rather stick to the tea, thank you," Regina tried for nonchalance. "Oh come on, Regina, you gotta drink for this," she pleaded. "Let her be, Ruby," Snow's quiet voice spoke up. Ruby frowned, something clicking in her mind, she wasn't sure what it was, but something clicked, "Fine, I guess tea will work," she handed David another beer and topped off Belle's cup, as she settled back into her chair, pulling Belle back into her lap she explained the rules of the game to her girlfriend who had never played before, "Alright babe, as the game virgin of the group you go first," Ruby grinned at her girlfriend. Belle sighed and contemplated her options for an opening to the game, "Never have I ever had sex in a public place," the small brunette frowned when she was the only one to not drink, she arched an eyebrow at her girlfriend. Ruby grinned, "You knew I wasn't a virgin when you met me," she kissed the woman in her lap on the lips and pulled away, with a gleeful look on her face to turned to face Emma and Regina, "Never have I ever had sex in public...tonight."
Emma blushed, Regina just smirked and both women took a drink, Ruby laughed, "Knew it!" It was David's turn next and all eyes turned to him, his eyes narrowed as he contemplated his options, "Never have I ever, had make-up sex." Emma rolled her eyes at her "perfect" parents and took a drink at the same time as her wife, their loss in Emma's opinion. It was some of the best sex in her opinion, all passion and heat, Ruby and Belle refrained from drinking as well, they were still early enough into their relationship that they hadn't really fought yet.
It was Snow's turn and she contemplated the wine in her cup, "Never have I ever, had anal sex," her face frowned and she looked horrified, what was in her wine? Emma, Regina and Ruby all drank, Snow shuddered, regretting her choice. Belle shifted in her girlfriend's lap and looked at her, "Really?" Ruby nodded, "I enjoy it, but it's something we don't ever have to do," she sipped from her beer and stroked her hand over a thigh. Belle contemplated the statement as she drank more of her wine, "I'm not opposed, just...well you know, I haven't ever…" Ruby nodded, her girlfriend had confessed that her single previous sexual partner had been surprisingly vanilla to the extreme. The lanky brunette had introduced her to a whole myriad of new things. Everything from any position besides missionary to oral sex, Belle had been an eager student and fast learner, they'd had quite a bit of fun over last few weeks trying out the different sex magic products that Belle would soon be selling in her shop. Regina delicately cleared her throat, breaking the pair out of their bubble. She remembered the "honeymoon phase" of her relationship fondly, it was easy to forget your surroundings and get lost in conversations that maybe shouldn't have been had in the company of others.
Regina was up then and she stared into the fire for a second, "Never have I ever, had a threesome," no one drank, although Ruby stared into her beer for long seconds as she contemplated her past and whether or not certain things counted. Emma grinned, one arm wrapped around her wife, Regina was relaxed back against and let her head fall back to rest against her wife's chest, "Never have I ever, had sex outside," Regina thumped one of the muscled thighs on either side of her own. It was on their bucket list, but they had yet to cross it off, they had tried a few times, but something had always interrupted them. David, Snow and Ruby all drank, "You were actually conceived outside, Emma," Snow provided to the group, her face instantly reddened, seriously what was in this wine, she shrugged and took another drink. Emma shook away the mental image and drained half her beer, "Didn't need to know that, Mom."
Belle's turn had come back around and she looked around the group contemplatively, "Never have I ever, groomed...my pubic hair," she giggled a little, the effects of the wine making her giddy and happy. Everyone but her drank. "Really, David?" Regina drawled over the fire with an arched eyebrow, "Prince Charming manscapes, who knew?" The blonde man blushed furiously, "It's not really manscaping…" Snow's voice started, "He just shaves it all off," crickets could be heard as no one really knew what to say, "Seriously, what's in this wine!" Snow's high pitched voice exclaimed.
Regina laughed at her former enemy's face, "Fermented grapes, dear." Emma groaned and drained her beer, the brunette laughed at her wife's displeasure and plucked the empty beer bottle from her hand, she stood and deposited the empty and grabbed another for the blonde, "Anyone else?" She refilled both the solo cups of the wine drinkers and was on the way to retrieve a beer for Ruby when it happened, the six of them would remember the following sequence of events for years to come, some more fondly than others.
Maggie McLaughlin staggered into the circle of firelight that was theirs and plopped right down in front of Emma on the lounger she'd been sharing with her wife. Everyone froze when a hand landed on a muscular thigh, "Sheriff, I just wanted to apologize for earlier," she stroked the firm thigh. Emma plucked the offending hand away and dropped it. Maggie continued on unperturbed, "I didn't mean to get you into trouble with your wife, she's a bitch by the way. If you ever need to get away for a little while… you just let me know," she gave the Sheriff a wink and tried to place a hand back on a muscled thigh, higher than before.
Everyone was silent as eyes tracked back to Regina. She was in the shadows of the shelter house holding Ruby's beer and Maggie had obviously not seen her. She took a step and was about to dig her verbal claws into the woman when her beautiful, wonderful, sexy wife spoke.
"She's my bitch, thank you very much. I love her and wouldn't have her any other way, she's my wife. I am married and you would do well to remember that," Emma stood and pulled Maggie up by the straps of her tank top, her voice rising with every word, "You are a professional in this town Medic McLaughlin, conduct yourself as such," two of the heavily muscled firefighters appeared then, from Maggie's circle. Emma pushed her towards them and she stumbled, "Get her home boys, don't let her drink anymore tonight." They left, a solemn Maggie between held up between them, no one saw the red head shake herself free and saunter off into the night completely steady. Emma turned around, her chest heaving and her muscles and veins popping with her adrenaline fueled anger. Her family was staring, never having seen that side of her. She turned to look at her wife, still in the shadows and staring at her with an intensity that stirred Emma's penis into the beginnings of arousal.
The beer bottle dropped, shattering on the hard concrete and Regina was moving across the distance to her wife. Tanned hands cupped Emma's face and she was kissing her with a passion and intensity that spoke of desire and possession. A throat cleared, neither woman cared as their kiss continued, tongues meeting and dueling. The throat cleared louder and they broke apart, breath heavy and eyes dilated. Regina could feel the hardness of her wife's cock pressing against her. She cupped a cheek while her other hand played through the soft blonde hairs at the nape of her lover's neck, "I think that was the single hottest thing I've ever seen you do. Take me home, my beautiful, handsome Knight," she stood on her tiptoes to lean closer and whisper into her ear, "Take me home and make love to your Queen." Emma actually whimpered and her body trembled, she was impossibly hard and the body pressed tightly to her felt so good, "Yes, my Queen," she husked as she pulled Regina into another heated kiss.
David cleared his throat again and they pulled apart, bid their farewell and headed in the direction of the Frontier. Emma keeping her body angled just enough that their family wouldn't see the hard bulge in her jeans. Snow and David might know about it, but they didn't need to see it. The two remaining couples watched the two of them walk away, silence descended around the fire and crickets could be heard, "Sooo...I think we're going to head out...now," Ruby shifted in her chair and Belle stood and the taller woman joined her. They waved as they too left the ring of firelight.
Snow and David sat together in the silence, "So, you want to go home too?" David asked as he finished his beer, Snow finished the little bit left in her cup and kissed her husband, "I think so."
Regina led Emma towards the parked truck by her hand, they reached the truck and Emma went to the passenger door, opening it for her wife. Regina instead leaned against the vehicle, tucked her hand in her wife's belt and pulled her tightly to her body. Fingers tangled in blonde hair and the brunette was kissed by her wife. Regina moaned into the kiss, her body felt alive and fire danced through her veins. Emma's cock throbbed in her jeans and she pressed tighter against her wife.
Their tongues tangled and Regina suckled softly at her lover's, hands roamed and Emma cupped a breast, kneading the soft flesh through the soft cotton of her dress. The brunette slipped a hand into a back pocket and squeezed the firm flesh of her wife's ass, groaning when the action caused the blonde to push harder against her. They pulled apart wetly, breath heavy and their eyes fully dilated in the heavy night air. Regina kissed her one last time and pushed at a strong shoulder, "Home," her voice was husky with arousal, she slipped out from her position between her wife and the truck and slid into the front seat. Emma let her forehead rest against the cool metal of the vehicle as her wife closed the door. A final deep breath and the blonde rounded the truck, she opened the driver's door and clipped her gun back to her belt, lest she forget it in her hurry once they were home and climbed behind the wheel.
It was a short drive, but Regina used it to her advantage, stroking a muscled thigh and teasing along the inseam of her wife's jeans. Stopping just shy of the straining ridge of her cock, she leaned over the center console and nuzzled against the soft skin of her wife's neck, nibbling and sucking at the creamy flesh. Emma braked to a halt in their driveway, groaning as she threw the truck into Park and burying a hand in dark hair as she tugged her up into a heated kiss. Regina moaned, her hand finally cupping her lover's hard cock and massaging it, she nipped at a pink lower lip and ripped herself away from the blonde, "Inside, take me to bed. Now," they stumbled from the truck and made their way up the walkway, mouths glued together as hands roamed. They finally thumped against the wall beside the front door, Regina pinning her wife there and rubbing against the blonde's tightly muscled body. The brunette groaned aloud as a hand cupped the base of her skull, the hand tightening and fisting in her hair as her head was tipped back and skillful lips found her neck.
They separated and Emma dug in her pocket for her key ring as her wife's lithe body plastered against her back and hands roamed over chest and abdomen, thighs and cock. Her hands shook with arousal and she was having problems getting the key into the keyhole. Nimble fingers twisted and pinched a nipple, Emma groaned as she finally slotted the key into the door, turned it and pushed it open. She turned and they tumbled into the foyer, Emma slamming the door shut and flipping the deadbolt as she pinned her wife against the wall, in a mirror of their actions before the party. Regina groaned as they kissed and languidly allowed their tongues to tangle. The brunette pulled away breathlessly, "I can't wait," she tugged at her wife's belt, "Take your shirt off," she pleaded as she got the belt open and started in on the jeans. Emma ripped her polo and bra off, tossing them somewhere over her shoulder before going back in for a kiss as Regina got her jeans open and shoved them and her briefs down muscled thighs. She wrapped a hand around her wife's cock as it sprang free and she whimpered at the hard promise as she stroked it.
Emma tugged the dress over her wife's head and tossed it in the same direction as her shirt, ripped the panties away, the sound rending fabric electrifying the air. Hands grasped tanned thighs and Regina jumped up to wrap her legs around her lover's narrow hips. The brunette tipped her head back as a hot mouth attached to the make-up free side of her neck as her wife's throbbing cock slipped against her dripping folds. A tanned arm wedged between their bodies, lining the hard penis up against her wet cunt and she groaned a needy sound as Emma slipped inside. "Fuck me, darling," Regina gasped out as she cupped a pale cheek and held her wife's eyes as the blonde moved them into a steady rhythm against the wall. The brunette whimpered as her hips rolled against the body pumping into her, her back arched as Emma reached between her back and the wall to unclasp her red lace bra, she slipped it down her arms and tossed it somewhere over her wife's shoulder and wrapped her arms back around a strong neck.
Emma picked up speed as she cupped the firm, round cheeks of her wife's ass with one hand and used the other to lift one heavy breast and her lover's back arched. She bent to suck a nipple into her mouth as she pumped into her wife's tight, dripping wet cunt. Regina cried out as she clutched the heaving back of her lover, her back arched and when teeth scraped over her nipple she was coming hard against her wife, ejaculate spraying hotly against Emma's pumping hips. The blonde groaned as she slowed her movements, letting her wife tremble and shake against her, "Come, my love. Oh please, baby, come inside me!" Regina rolled her hips, begging and gasping as Emma shifted into a faster pace again, pistoning into her and groaning at the tight heat gripping her, "Oh, God! Oh fuck!" A breathless hiss, "Fuck, yes!"
The brunette let her head fall back against the wall. She groaned as she felt the tingling along her neck and face of her wife's magic cleaned her of makeup and a mouth latched onto the flesh of her that had previously been covered in concealer. Marking the skin there again and Regina screamed out when Emma bit into the tanned flesh before sucking at it as her body heaved, almost in a mimic of a vampire bite and the brunette loved that move. Hands tangled in blonde hair, holding her there and and moaning when she felt her wife start to come inside her, painting her quivering walls in thick ropes of cum. Emma ground against her, groaning and buried deep inside as her cock throbbed and emptied. Regina braced herself against the wall with one arm and she rolled herself against the twitching cock, forcibly impaling herself on the hardness throbbing inside her. It only took a few thrusts and she was coming a second time, coating her wife in more cum that dripped down strong thighs.
They stood against the wall, panting together. Emma continuing to support her trembling wife as they came down from their high, foreheads pressed together. Minutes passed and Emma's softened penis naturally slipped free and Regina groaned as she felt her wife's hot semen start to drip from her cunt and drip softly onto the floor below. Finally, she unlocked her ankles and let her legs drop to floor, as Emma struggled her way out of her jeans and boots. Regina hummed her appreciation of the ass on display, "Mmm, upstairs, my Knight. You still have a Queen to worship," Emma grinned her enthusiasm and swept her wife into her arms, heading for the stairs and their bedroom, "Yes, my Queen."
They were in the bedroom and Regina crawled backwards on the kingsize bed, a finger hooked under her wife's chin as she pulled her along with her, "Use your mouth, my Knight...my love," Regina lay back against the pillows like the Queen she is and tangled her fingers in shaggy blonde hair, pulling her wife to her most intimate of places. Emma went happily, letting her tongue tease along the edges of her Queen's cunt, softly licking and sucking at the wet flesh. She groaned low in her throat at the taste of their combined cum, she laved the warm, wet skin with attention not stopping until it was cleaned of arousal and her wife was writhing on the bed in ecstasy. Regina's back arched as, finally, Emma stroked over in long strokes with the flat of her tongue, lapping over her entrance firmly over her swollen clit. The brunette was panting, her body on fire for the attentions of this woman who stole her breath, her heart and her very soul, "Oh! Suck me, darling Knight," the whispered plea husked in between breaths.
Emma complied instantly, sucking her wife's clit into her mouth and groaning through her own arousal as she ground her hips against the bedding, rubbing her throbbing cock against the soft cotton of their expensive sheets. Regina trembled her back arching as a tongue flicked over her and suction was applied. She tightened her fisted hands in blonde hair and one of her thighs twitched uncontrollably, "Right there! Don't stop!" She pleaded as her body arched impossibly further, dark eyes opened in the darkness of their bedroom. She could feel the blood throbbing through her, her own pulse beat loudly in her head as she lost her breath and was coming. Her wife adjusting to be able to drink from her spasming cunt as she ejaculated heavily into a hot mouth.
Emma rested her forehead against a twitching thigh as she worked to contain her arousal. All she wanted to do was raise up and slip inside her gorgeous, trembling wife. Hands played through her hair, stroking and combing through shaggy locks. Finally they tugged and Emma ascended the tanned body of her lover. Regina groaned when she felt the length of her wife's hardness press against her dripping slit, they kissed languidly, the brunette groaning at the taste of her wife's mouth. Their hips rolled together and then Regina was rolling them, straddling her wife. She pulled away from the kiss and reached for her nightstand, she retrieved a elastic band from the bowl of miscellaneous items she kept there and sat up as she pulled her dark hair into loose bun. Emma groaned at the image, good things happened when her wife performed the action.
"Hang on to the headboard, don't let go or I stop," and Regina was lowering her upper body again and she worshipped the hard body beneath her. Sucking at creamy flesh, stopping to pay homage to the striking collarbones, flicking her tongue into the hollow where they met. She left a dark bruising hickey over a firm pectoral muscle, nibbled her way down to a heaving breast where she teased around an erect nipple, circling it slowly before finally taking it in her mouth and sucking at it. Emma cried out as her body arched and her knuckles whitening as she struggled to hang on and not bury her hands in dark hair. Regina bit down, just enough so her wife felt it and the blonde groaned. Regina grinned around the turgid flesh when she felt the hard cock pressing against her cunt twitch. She let the abused nipple slip free and licked her way across to it's twin, performing the same teasing, circling actions as before before finally sucking the straining pink nipple in.
She spent a long minute sucking, licking and nipping at the painfully erect nipple. Finally she released it with a wet pop and Emma groaned aloud, her hips rising and falling, grinding against the wet heat covering her hard cock. Regina sucked at the underside of a small breast, marking it as hers and biting into the red mark making her wife hiss in pain and pleasure, she sucked a long of flesh down over rubs that came into view as her lover heaved for breath. The brunette massaged muscled thighs as she slid further down, nipping and marking the sensitive skin just above a shallow navel. Emma whimpered and her knuckles cracked as they whitened under her grip on the headboard. Regina settled between pale thighs and just looked at her wife, appreciating the hard penis laying against her belly in a glistening pool of pre-cum, she trailed a fingertip down the shaft and laughed when it twitched as though it was trying to follow the movement, the hard cock slapped back down against a muscled abdomen and Emma cried out.
Regina wrapped her hand around hard flesh and stroked, slowly, oh so slowly, "Do you want to come, my Knight? For me? For your Queen?" The husky voice teased and Emma groaned, "Yes, fuck yes. Please my Queen," one hand almost released from the headboard, so that she could bury her hand in dark hair, she stopped it, barely. Still stroking slowly, Regina smiled and placed a single kiss against the seeping tip of her wife, "To bad, later," and she was ascending the strong body of her quivering wife. She settled astride narrow hips again and ground against the base of her wife's cock, where shaft met testes, "Oh, that feels so good," she husked out as she rolled her hips and planted her hands just under her lover's breasts. Regina leaned forward and took a straining nipple into her mouth, flicking at it.
Emma groaned, her abdomen tightened, her eyes opened in a panic, "Oh, God! Fuck, you need to stop, my Queen," her body tightened further and her wife bit into the nipple she'd been tormenting. Then Regina's whole body was shaking with barely contained laughter, she pulled away and sat up, "You just came!" She shifted forwards and rolled her hips, smearing the creamy white semen over her wife's stomach and back over her twitching cock. Emma groaned, her face flushed and refused to meet her wife's eyes, "I'm sorry, my Queen!" Regina tugged her wife's head up to meet her gaze, "It's alright, my Knight. But I did say you couldn't, you'll be punished...later," she leaned down and kissed her then, forearms resting on her wife's chest as hands cupped her cheeks. She traced the line of her mouth and Emma opened, letting her in. They both moaned as their tongues met and the blonde let go of the headboard, her hands landing on tanned thighs and massaging, Regina shivered at the touch, Emma ripped her hands away with a gasp that broke the kiss and held them in the air, "Sorry! Sorry!"
The brunette smiled at her Knight, "It's alright, Emma. Make love to me?" Regina pulled her back into a deep kiss after ending the scene and yanking her hair out of it's tie. "With pleasure, Regina," and she rolled them and settled atop her wife. Regina reached between them and stroked her wife's cock that was somewhere between softening and hardening again. Emma groaned as they kissed and her brunette lover stroked her back to full hardness. The blonde ever grateful for her body's stamina when a small hand pressed her tip against the seeping cunt entrance of her wife. Regina gasped as the first, smooth thrust filled her, she removed her hand and wrapped both arms around the strong body atop her as her body shook and trembled. Emma buried her face in a sweaty neck as she pumped into the quivering body beneath her. She hooked her hands beneath olive shoulders and languidly pistoned her hard cock into and out of her shaking wife as she sucked at the salty flesh of her lover's throbbing pulse point.
Regina hooked her calves over rippling thighs and her body arched as her arms tightened around her wife. One hand slipping up to bury in blonde hair, holding her there as minutes past and her wife continued to fill her repeatedly and suck languidly at her neck, "Oh, my love," the whispered gasp was all it took and with a groan Emma was coming. Inside her wife this time, pumping weakly into the spasming cunt of her wife. Regina groaned and rolled her hips upwards once, twice and came with a shout of Emma's name. They lay together for long minutes before finally pulling away, separating with a groan as the softened penis slid free of the warm pussy. Regina curled into her wife's side, an arm and leg tossed over her, they lay there, just breathing deep and arms wrapped around each other.
A tanned hand slapped a muscled abdomen then, "You called me a bitch!"
Emma grinned, "I called you, Mine."
Regina rolled her eyes and huffed, "Your's, huh?" She snuggled further into her wife as her heart slowed and she started to relax, "I guess I can live with that," she rolled away briefly to set the alarm so they could wake before their son returned home in the morning and found the evidence of their passion in the foyer. "I love you, Em," she said as she rolled back into the comfortable embrace.
"Now and always, babe," came the sleepy response as they both drifted into slumber.