A/N: Friendly reminder, Rojo - red, Amarillo- yellow, Verde- Green.
This chapter contains HEAVY use of degradation. Emma is pretty... vulgar. Just a heads up that if you don't like that, close the browser now.
This work is unbeta'd, so if you find any errors/confusing parts (have any questions), please feel free to point them out in a comment! Now, enjoy the last chapter. It is nothing but porn, after all.
As Regina packed her briefcase for the evening, she wondered (and hoped) that tonight would finally be the night that her punishment ended. She wasn't sure how much longer she could survive the near non-stop torture she'd been subjected to this past week. She'd been consistently turned on for four days now, Emma teasing and touching her body at every opportunity so that she would remain in a constant state of arousal. Emma was relentless, cornering Regina anywhere she could in order to keep her wet and wanting. And Gods, Regina definitely was. She'd had to change her underwear more times this week than she'd had to in the past month, she was sure of it. And if she didn't get home soon, she'd be punished again.
Regina glanced at the clock as she realised she was cutting it close to her 6pm deadline. Emma had made it clear that she was to arrive on time or face the consequences, so Regina snapped her briefcase closed and hurried out the door. She wondered what in store for tonight. Part of her looked forward to the delicious torture, while the other part of her prayed that this would be the night Emma would finally let her come. She wasn't sure how much more of this she could take. Being horny all the time was definitely starting to get to her.
Regina slipped into her Mercedes, pulling out of the parking lot and heading home. She wasn't sure what else Emma would do to her, given how much she had already tortured her. The first day had begun with a round of twenty flogs to her behind, Regina forced to count each and every one. She was then made to thank Emma afterwards, heading to work with soaked panties. Emma had called her randomly throughout the day, instructing her to touch herself, bringing her to the brink of orgasm, only to then tell her to cease touching herself and resume her work. That night, Emma had kissed and stroked her until Regina trembled, then declared it was time to sleep. Regina's thighs had been coated in her arousal, but Emma refused to let her clean up, wanting the wetness to serve as a reminder of her punishment.
The second day, Regina had woken up to Emma licking her between her thighs, once again ceasing just as Regina was about to peak. Regina was then forced to go to work without being allowed any kind of release. Emma had dropped by at lunch, bending the brunette over her desk and plunging her fingers into her cunt until Regina begged to come, pulling away seconds before she finished. And that night, Emma had cornered Regina in nearly every room of the house, touching and licking her until Regina's underwear were ruined completely. Regina had gone to bed almost vibrating, two days of relentless attention causing her body to buzz with need.
The third day had brought vibrating underwear, which wouldn't have been such a problem had Regina not had a meeting all afternoon. Emma was present, of course, taking delight in the way Regina would lose concentration, squirm on the spot, and shudder in her seat as Emma altered the vibrations. Regina had had to excuse herself at one point so close was she to orgasm. After the meeting, Emma had made her kneel on the floor and lick the sheriff until she came, Regina's walls spasming in jealousy.
And yesterday, Gods. Emma had removed Regina's underwear in the morning, rolling her skirt so that it was unnecessarily short, forcing her to work without undergarments. Regina had been incredibly embarrassed, taking extra care as she moved around the office to hide the fact that she wore no panties. Her feelings of worry did nothing to stop the wetness from seeping from her body though, as she was reminded with every shift against her office chair that she was completely bare beneath her skirt. One false move and everyone would know. The thought had caused shivers of desire to race up her spine, the fear of being caught turning her on completely. Her core pulsed all morning as she anticipated what Emma might do to her, her thoughts coming up with countless scenarios. There was a reason Emma had wanted her panty-less, and Regina eagerly awaited the reason why. She heard nothing from the sheriff until eleven o'clock, when she was informed by her lover that she was to come to the station for lunch. Regina obeyed and joined her soon after, greeting David and Ruby (who had been working there part-time recently) as though nothing were out of the ordinary.
Emma had greeted her with a peck on the cheek, making casual conversation with her colleagues as Regina stood there, pretending she was not aching with need. When Emma sent her into her office, telling her she'd meet her in a moment, Regina quickly ducked inside. She rounded Emma's desk, grabbing a few tissues from her purse and discreetly swiping between her legs. She was uncomfortably wet, and she knew Emma was going to do something to make that situation worse. So she hurriedly cleaned herself up before Emma came in, sighing in relief as she rid herself of some of the evidence of her arousal.
Unfortunately, Emma returned just as Regina was tossing the crumpled up tissues into the garbage. It was obvious what she had been doing, and Emma's expression immediately darkened. After closing the door to her office, Emma growled her displeasure, shoving Regina down into her office chair. She then spent the better part of fifteen minutes reprimanding her pet, who had been forced to explain why she would remove the wetness from between her thighs. It did not belong to her after all; it belonged to Emma. As punishment for that infraction, Emma had dropped to her knees and spent the following hour between Regina's thighs, licking and sucking until the mayor was begging and pleading for mercy. Regina had tried to keep an impassive expression at first, for Emma's office was surrounded by windows and she could easily be seen sitting at the blonde's desk (while Emma was beneath it, hidden from view). However, after twenty minutes of receiving Emma's relentless attention, Regina's face had lost its emotionless look. She had then begun apologising which eventually turned to pleading for mercy. Emma refused her apology, backing off only when Regina was so wet that she was trembling, painfully aroused, and seconds away from coming. She'd had to keep her thighs apart and take long, deep breaths in order to bring herself down enough to walk out of the office without drawing suspicion (she'd been lucky- Ruby and David had gone out for lunch, as it turned out, while Emma had taken up residence between her thighs).
Regina was not going to make the same mistake tonight though, and as she pulled into the driveway, she shifted her hips, feeling her arousal spill onto her panties. At least she would not get in trouble for not being wet. She knew she was in for it tonight though, given that Emma had been occupied all day and had been unable to pay her a visit at work. She hadn't been so occupied to not be able to send demands of Regina over text though, demanding anything from Regina pinching her nipples to stroking her clit to burying her fingers in her cunt.
Regina turned the car off and headed to the front door, her heart beating wildly in anticipation as she approached the house. She really was eager for tonight, hoping beyond hope for the orgasm she'd thus far been denied.
Regina didn't make it past the entrance before she heard Emma's voice.
"You're late."
Regina glanced at the clock. It was one minute after six.
"Strip," Emma barked.
Regina immediately complied, thanking God she had closed the door before Emma had had the chance to give the command. She removed her clothing, letting them drop in a pile by her feet. She knew she was in for a long night- not only because Emma had been silent after she'd left her office, but also because it was now the weekend. They were alone until Sunday, neither of them working and Henry gone for the weekend on a school camping trip.
"Kneel."
Regina dropped to her knees, looking down at the floor as she waited for Emma's next command.
"You seem obedient this evening, pet. What a change from yesterday. I wonder if you've remembered your lesson. I want you to take your right hand and swipe your fingers between your legs. I want to see how wet you are for me today."
Regina shivered beneath Emma's unwavering gaze. Her nipples hardened as she felt Emma's eyes boring into her, watching her every move. She shifted slightly in order to do as she was told, taking her index and middle finger and pressing them between her legs. She gasped when they passed over her clit, swollen and aching already. She'd begun experiencing an almost Pavlov-like reaction to Emma's presence this week, her cunt growing wet and her clit hardening whenever the blonde was near.
"That's enough. Show me."
Regina removed her fingers, wet and sticky from the arousal flowing from her body. Emma grinned wickedly, bringing the offered fingers to her mouth and sucking on them. She watched as Regina's breathing quickened, her chest rising and lowering quickly as Emma licked at her wet digits.
"Mmm," Emma purred, pulling away from Regina's hand, "so good."
Emma bit her lip as she watched her lover attempt to regulate her breathing, loving the fact that the pink that stained Regina's chest was slowly crawling up her neck.
"I missed you today, pet. It's too bad I had to spend the day doing CPR training. Unfortunately, the mayor of this town is a hard ass and I wasn't able to get out if it this time."
Regina fought the curl of her lips, knowing she should not be smiling.
"Think that's funny, do you? Just wait 'til you see what I have in store for you." Emma crossed her arms, standing confidently before the kneeling woman. "You're going to follow my instructions, so listen carefully. When I tell you to, you're going to get up and go to our bedroom. You will get the flogger and the vibrator I placed on the big dresser and then lay on your stomach on the bed. I want those two items on the bed next to you. You are not to inspect them, play with them, or touch them any more than needed to get them on the mattress next to you. You don't need to know what they are for. All you need to know is that I'm going to use them on you.
"Go." Emma barked, stomach clenching at the way Regina immediately moved. She would never tire of watching her sub obey her.
Regina moved quickly, heading up the stairs and making her way to the dresser Emma had indicated earlier. She grabbed the wooden flogger as well as the tiny vibrator she'd never seen before, forcing her mind to remain blank and to not wonder about it or how her Domme might use it on her. She placed the items on the mattress (which was bare, save for the sheet) and lay on her stomach as instructed. She lay there for what felt like an eternity, knowing that Emma was making her wait in order to torture her. Regina couldn't pretend to dislike it. The anticipation of what was to come had her stomach clenching tight. She tried not to think about it, but she couldn't help it. She wasn't exactly sure what Emma had in mind for that small, purple vibrator, but Regina could venture a guess.
"Well done," Emma said, when she finally decided to join Regina. She made the woman wait in silence for almost twenty minutes, knowing that Regina would be dripping for her (if she weren't already) by the time Emma finally went upstairs. "I bet you're wondering what's in store for you, aren't you?"
"Yes, Ma'am."
Emma made her way to the bed, sitting down on the edge. She stroked her palm along Regina's ass, loving the way the woman shivered beneath her touch.
"You'll see soon enough."
Emma shifted backwards, until she was closer to the middle of the mattress. She then snapped her fingers and pointed to her lap, Regina obeying immediately and draping herself over it.
"Good girl," Emma said softly, hand rubbing along the soft skin of Regina's lower back. "Now I want you to part your thighs for me. Just like that, good girl. You will relax for me now."
Regina took a deep breath, her stomach dropping with desire. She knew what that meant: Emma was going to press inside of her. Sure enough, Regina felt the woman's calloused fingers probing at her entrance, slickening two digits before pressing them inside. Regina groaned happily. She was never as happy as she was when Emma was pressed inside of her. Part of her wished the woman would stay there permanently. Emma seemed to be of the same opinion, for she spent as much time as she could between the mayor's legs.
"So wet for me," Emma breathed, her blood pumping at the knowledge that Regina was this soaked because of her.
"Always for you, Ma'am. Only for you."
Emma rewarded the woman for her words by bumping her clit with her palm, enjoying the way Regina's inner walls clenched in response.
"I'm going to put something inside of you, baby girl, and you're going to hold it in for me. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Ma'am."
Emma reached for the vibrator, turning it on the lowest setting and slicking it up and down Regina's slit before slowly pressing it inside her lover. She watched the small, purple toy slide easily inside, pushing it in further so that it would be easier for Regina to hold it in. She then cupped Regina's pussy, stroking it gently.
"What colour?" Emma asked, because this was the first time they would be doing this.
"Verde, Ma'am."
"You'll tell me the second that changes."
"Yes, Ma'am. Always."
"Good girl."
Emma grabbed the grabbed the flogger and stroked it between Regina's legs.
"You are going to count for me. Fifteen flogs today, five less than I had originally planned, for obeying me so well this evening. Do you remember why you're being punished?"
"Yes, Ma'am. Because I came without permission last weekend."
"You did. You disobeyed me. Are you allowed to come now?"
"Absolutely not, Ma'am."
Emma chuckled, tickled at Regina's emphatic response. She stroked the flogger up and down Regina's slit as she looked down at her pet.
"Good. You better not."
Emma moved her wrist back, bringing the flogger down against Regina's backside.
"One."
Emma started off softly, slowly working up the amount of force she applied. She watched as Regina became increasingly aroused, shifting in her lap, voicing deepening with desire the higher she counted. Emma smirked, stroking the flogger along Regina's ass between smacks, loving the way her sub shivered against her.
By the time they were at ten, Regina was whimpering with every strike. Her clit throbbed as pressure was placed against it when she was moved forward with the force of each hit, the delicious sensation ripped away seconds later when Regina moved back to her original position.
"Oh! Eleven!"
Regina cried out again when Emma began flogging her between her legs, the sting of the paddle moving to her clit instead of her ass. It felt so good but the pleasure never lasted more than a second before it was removed.
"Thirteen," Regina mewled, her hips shaking as the flogger was taken away once again.
The vibration inside her cunt was driving her mad, and Regina wasn't convinced she could hold the toy in her body for much longer. She could feel her arousal flowing in abundance from her body, more leaking out of her with every slap, making it harder to hold the silicone vibrator within her body.
"Fourteen!" Regina cried out, biting her lip as she tensed her walls to hold the toy inside.
She was shaking with the effort to keep it from leaving her body, but if she squeezed too tightly, she was overcome with pleasure from the vibration increasing inside her throbbing sex. If she relaxed, the toy would slide down, following the flow of her wetness, forcing Regina to clench again and feel the pulsating toy more intensely.
Regina squeezed her eyes shut and panted, telling herself she only had one more to go. She whimpered when Emma gently rubbed the tip of the flogger against her clit, thighs quivering with pleasure.
"One more, pet. You're doing so well. Think you can handle one more?"
"Yes. Yes. One more."
She could do one more. She cried out in surprise at the force of the last strike against her bottom, the sting travelling up her spine.
"What are my three basic rules?" Emma snapped.
Uh-oh. Regina knew she was in trouble. Emma's tone and her sudden shift in demeanour instantly put Regina on alert. She wasn't exactly sure what she'd done, her mind still hazy with pleasure, but she knew it was something bad.
"Do not make me repeat myself."
"I- The rules are that I am to- that I am to be honest at all times. And I am never to do anything that I don't wish to do. And I am to-" Regina whimpered, realising what she'd done wrong, "I am to respond with 'Ma'am' when you ask me a question."
"I see you know the rules," Emma tutted, displeased. "You are well aware of what I want from you. And yet you chose to ignore one of my basic demands."
"No. I'm sorry, Ma'am. I simply forgot-"
"Enough. You've earned yourself five more flogs for that little act of rebellion. It's high time you learnt who was in charge here, little girl. I am your Ma'am and you will treat me with respect. You're already being punished for misbehaving earlier this week. And now you've just asked for more."
Regina bit her lip as she got ready for five more flogs, the anticipation of where Emma would strike her stirring in her belly. She was already unbearably aroused. If she was struck between her thighs, on her clit, Regina wasn't convinced she keep from orgasming, which meant she'd been punished some more. And that damn vibrating toy, it ached inside. She clenched, which caused pleasure to shoot up her spine, so she relaxed, but then the toy threatened to leave her body. Regina squeezed her eyes shut, focusing on her breathing as she worked to calm her throbbing body.
Emma felt Regina's stomach tense against her lap, but watching the way she squirmed, the way she was attempting to regulate her breathing told Emma that Regina was simply trying to keep her arousal in check, and not that she was feeling any fear. Taking pity on the trembling woman, Emma took a second to run her free hand over Regina's body so that she could have a small reprieve from the spanking. Emma moved her hand around to cup and squeeze Regina's breasts, pinching the hardened nipples roughly and grinning when Regina's hips automatically jerked.
"My girl is so sensitive. I love the way you respond to me."
Emma then stroked the flogger against Regina's reddened backside, her knuckles brushing against the hot flesh. After another moment had passed, Emma finally spoke.
"You will count again, starting from one."
"Yes, Ma'am."
Regina swallowed hard, tensing her walls as Emma lay the first blow to her bottom.
"One!" Regina squeaked, shuddering as the toy relentlessly vibrated against her inner walls.
Emma waited, torturing her some more before delivering the second blow. Regina was panting, her voice shaking when she announced the second spanking. Regina was nearly sobbing with pleasure, with need, by the time the third strike was laid upon her ass, and she clenched her fingers into tight fists as she told herself to breathe. Two more. She only had two more as long as she didn't do anything else to displease her Domme. She could do two more. She could.
Emma lay the fourth blow, and it landed right between Regina's legs, striking firmly against her clit, just as Regina knew Emma had intended. Her entire body seized, and her breathing broke, hitching as she attempted to get air into her lungs. She was seconds away from coming. She couldn't. She couldn't orgasm again. She'd already been punished for a week now because she'd come without permission. There was no way in hell she could survive another week of this. She had enjoyed the teasing, the punishments more pleasurable than torturous. But now, facing the very real possibility of coming again without permission, of being denied release for another week, of disappointing her Domme by coming when she'd expressly told her not to, it was too much for Regina. She couldn't.
Emma immediately noticed the change in her lover's disposition, lowering her hand and stroking Regina's back in comfort.
"A-amarillo."
Emma instantly put the flogger down. She had been waiting for that word. She pulled Regina into a sitting position, wincing in sympathy when the woman sucked in a sharp breath. Her bottom had to be incredibly sore from the spanking. Emma guided her into kneeling position, straddling Emma's lap, keeping pressure off her sore backside. Emma looked into Regina's eyes, smiling softly at her.
"Push the vibrator out, baby," Emma said gently, her voice soothing.
Regina relaxed, the toy easily slipping from her body. Emma quickly turned it off, placing it on the bed next to them before turning back to her lover.
"That was getting to be a bit much, wasn't it?"
Regina nodded, biting her lip. She tried to keep her tears at bay, but she'd been so worried. She really, truly did not want to disappoint her Domme again.
"It was okay, at first. I-I liked it very much. But I-" Regina gasped softly as she leaned forward and accidentally put pressure on her clit, immediately jerking back into a position which left her engorged sex free from touch. "It was becoming increasingly difficult not to orgasm. I believe I would have come had you continued. I did not wish to disobey you again," Regina finished softly.
"Then you did the right thing in stopping when you did, baby girl. I'm proud of you."
"I feel as though I've disappointed you by not completing your punishment," Regina admitted.
Emma immediately shook her head.
"No. You did well, pet. Very well. I am very, very pleased with you. You did everything I asked of you and you did the most important thing in our agreement: you made me stop as soon as you felt uncomfortable. I am so proud of you for being honest with me."
Regina blushed heavily.
"You did so well this week," Emma purred, her fingers tracing along Regina's cheek. "You took your punishments like a very good girl. I am so pleased with you. I'll let you in on a little secret: tonight was going to be the end of your punishment. I was going to start giving you your reward for your obedience tomorrow, but I think I'd like to give it to you tonight."
Regina shook her head. She didn't feel she deserved to be rewarded.
"I did not earn it. I was unable to complete my punishment-"
"I decide whether or not you did. You pushed yourself as hard as you could. Don't pretend like you weren't struggling during those last four strikes. I know you were. Why do you think I was waiting so long between each strike? Well, part of it was to torture you, of course, but I was also giving you a minute to recover. That pause gave you the opportunity to speak up if you needed to and it allowed me to watch you, to make sure it wasn't becoming too much. And when it did, you spoke up. You weren't complaining or stopping me because you were trying to get out of being disciplined. You stopped me because you needed to.
"This entire week, you've done everything I've asked of you. You've accepted every punishment I've given. And tonight, needing to stop, that was not an act of defiance. That was not you acting out, and it was not your fault that you needed to stop. I should have stopped at ten, but I pushed for more. I promise you I will not do that again. I'm sorry it even happened at all."
Emma swiped her thumb against Regina's cheek, guilt flooding her. She was Regina's Domme. She was supposed to keep her safe. She shouldn't have pushed the extra five, but she genuinely hadn't anticipated it become too much for Regina. She seemed fine right up until the end of the fourth strike, which was why Emma had stopped.
As well as Emma could read Regina, Regina could read her lover just as easily. She saw the guilt instantly, and she leaned forward (careful not to put any undo pressure on her sex), kissing Emma softly on the lips.
"I thoroughly enjoyed my punishments. If we agree, I will accept that I have paid penance for my infraction and you will forgive yourself for requesting more of me, which was not undeserved, I might add. Neither of us realised it would become overwhelming to me, so let us settle this now so that we may return to more pleasurable activities. Surely your cock is ready to discover how I have been throbbing for it this week." Regina looked Emma deep in the eye. "No more guilt, alright?"
Emma nodded, leaning forward and kissing her lips.
"Do you want to stop playing now?"
"Gods, no. While I look forward to my reward, I know it will not be given to me that easily." Regina grinned coyly at Emma before sliding from her lap. She moved onto her back, her legs coming to rest on either side of Emma's body. "I know you will wish to explore my body further before I am finally allowed to come. The way I deserve to after what you've put me through this week."
Emma chuckled, following Regina onto the mattress. She hovered above her, eyes dancing with mirth as she looked down upon her lover.
"You loved it."
"I did. Now, is this how you envisioned me, Ma'am?" Regina asked, settling herself back into her role as submissive. She may have needed a break, but she was certainly not ready to stop entirely. "I want to please you."
In a moment of boldness, Regina reached out to cup Emma's sex. Her hand was intercepted however, and Emma brought the cheeky appendage back up by Regina's head, pressing it down into the mattress.
"Do not touch. You were not given permission to do so."
"I'm sorry, Ma'am," Regina responded, though she did not look the least bit apologetic.
"Mhmm. I'm sure you are." Emma grabbed Regina's other hand and brought it up so that both arms were pinned by the brunette's head. "Keep your hands here."
Emma shifted to straddle Regina's waist, grinning when the woman moaned. Emma was wet between her thighs, and she loved Regina's reaction when her heat pressed against her abdomen. Emma rocked slowly against her belly, breath deepening as delicious pressure was put on her clitoris. Even through two layers, the pleasure was incredibly intense.
"If only you could feel how wet I am, pet. It was so hot watching you squirm for me."
Regina moved her hands, and Emma immediately stopped rocking. She glared until Regina moved her hands back, looking sheepish.
"Sorry, Ma'am."
"Do I need to bind your wrists again?"
Regina bit her lip. She really, really liked when Emma did.
"I disobeyed your order, Ma'am. I believe you must."
Emma shook her head, a small smirk on her lips.
"It would hardly be a punishment."
She let her magic flow from her fingertips, watching at the white swirls encircled Regina's wrists and elbows before disappearing from sight. Regina attempted to moved her arms, and Emma grinned when they stayed put.
"Much better." Emma crawled down Regina's body, licking her lips in anticipation of her next move. "Knees next." Emma's magic flowed freely again, wrapping around Regina's knees and ankles and spreading her wide. Not an inch of skin was left hidden, and Emma's belly tightened at seeing her lover so vulnerably exposed. "God, you look good like this."
Regina's breathing increased significantly upon seeing the desire in her lover's face. She knew how much Emma liked seeing her open to her like this, the illusion that she was defenseless stirring Emma's libido. Regina would be lying if that thought did not tickle the submissive side of her as well, the embarrassment she felt at Emma seeing just how wet she was making her even hornier than she was before. She liked that Emma saw just how soaked she was, and she also liked the fact that it embarrassed her to be on display the way that she currently was. And the more turned on she became, the more wetness seeped from her core, the more embarrassed she was. It was a wonderfully torturous cycle.
"God, look at how swollen you are," Emma groaned, her index finger coming to swipe through Regina's engorged folds. "You're so fucking wet. I have to taste you."
Emma lay down on her stomach, peeking her tongue out to gently trace along Regina's slit.
"Ma'am," Regina panted, clenching her fists in anticipation of the absolute exquisite pleasure she knew she was going to feel in a moment. "What if I- I don't know if I will be able to-"
"Shh, baby girl. I don't think you'll come because I don't plan on touching your clit enough for you to. But, if you get too close, let me know."
"Okay. Thank you, Ma'am," Regina breathed, relieved.
Emma hummed in response, her tongue coming out to give one long lick between Regina's thighs.
"Oh, Gods!"
Emma smirked before repeating the action and second and third time, slowing her pace with each additional lick. She took the time to savour Regina's rich flavour, smacking her lips before diving in again, only to pull back and moan in approval.
"You taste so fucking good, baby. And you have the most beautiful looking cunt I have ever seen." Emma swirled her tongue against Regina's sopping entrance before pressing inside, reveling in the gasp she heard from above. She speared her tongue inside of Regina's wet channel, wishing it were longer so that she could feel the muscles grip it tight. Her tongue might not be long enough, however…
Regina groaned loudly in protest when Emma's tongue was removed from her pussy. She moved to grip the woman's head to keep her in place, only to find she couldn't move her arms due to the invisible bindings. She grunted in frustration and displeasure, glaring at Emma when the woman looked down on her with amusement.
"Something wrong, pet?"
Knowing if she sassed her Domme she would get in trouble, Regina gritted her teeth and shook her head instead. Emma chuckled and hovered above her, placing a soft kiss on the woman's swollen lips.
"Relax, baby. I know what you want."
Emma slid from the bed, and – oh, this was so not what Regina wanted. But then Emma smiled at her and began slowly undressing, and Regina's breathing grew laboured as her Domme's firm body was slowly revealed to her.
"I can't decide if I want my cock in your mouth or in your cunt."
Regina's stomach clenched, her mouth dropping as a pang of arousal shot straight through her legs. Gods. She didn't care where Emma put it, as long as it was inside of her.
"I think both are what I want."
Emma's hand waved above her lap, where a familiar appendage grew between her legs. She then crooked her finger at Regina, watching with a smile as the woman was moved along the bed until she was right at its edge. Magic was incredibly useful, Emma thought to herself, especially in the bedroom. She then stood right at Regina's head, gripping her cock tight and giving it a harsh tug.
"Fuck," she grunted.
When Emma looked down, her cock twitched at the unbearably wanton sight of Regina laying before her. Her mouth was open, tongue licking her bottom lip, chest heaving, her entire body accessible to any part of Emma. The knowledge that Regina wanted this, wanted Emma to touch her stirred Emma's desires profoundly.
"God damn."
Emma immediately reached out, gripping the back of Regina's head and leaning forward.
"You're going to blow me, slut. And you're going to fucking like it."
Regina moaned, mouth eagerly swallowing Emma's hardness. Emma jerked her hips, the tip of her cock nudging the back of Regina's throat and causing her to gag.
"Stop that! I said suck," Emma reprimanded, her hand gripping the back of Regina's head more harshly.
Regina hips squirmed against the bed as she was forced to swallow Emma's cock, her eyes rolling in the back of her head as it was guided down her throat. She breathed in slowly from her nose, concentrating on keeping calm as Emma's hips began to rock against her face. She sucked hard, cheeks hollowing with the strength of her action. Emma grunted above her, and Regina shivered in response. She loved the way Emma took her like this, using her body for her pleasure. She was glad that they were able to fall back into their roles after their earlier pause, unbelievably happy that Emma had not chosen to take things slowly. The truth was Regina wanted to be fucked, and the sooner she did as her Domme wanted, the more eagerly she complied, the sooner she would get what she wanted. So Regina did as she was told, relaxing her throat when Emma pushed forward and lapping at the sensitive tip every time Emma pulled back. It didn't take long for the grip on her hair to tighten, the movement of Emma's hips quickening until she was outright fucking her throat.
"God, you're such a good little cocksucker."
The words caused an increase of wetness to flow from Regina's core, and she wanted nothing more than for Emma to pull her shaft from her throat and plunge it into her heated sex. Her pussy was clenching with need, wishing it were the one being fucked.
"Fuck. You slut. I'm going to come. Swallow every fucking drop!"
Regina moaned, eagerly complying when Emma spilled down her throat a second later. She swallowed repeatedly, ensure that she didn't miss even a bead of Emma's seed.
Emma pulled her dick from Regina's throat, panting harshly as she released the death grip she'd had on the woman's head. She took a second to breathe, her head spinning at how fucking hard she'd come. God damn Regina was good at that. Emma's eyes opened a minute later, landing upon the woman in question. She was looking up at her through hooded lids, licking her lips slowly.
"Fuck," Emma breathed, weakly waving her hand so that Regina moved back to the middle of the bed.
Emma crawled back onto the mattress, draping herself over Regina's body and initiating a slow, languid kiss. Their tongues duelled lazily for a moment, until slowly Emma's energy returned. Regina's hips had begun a gentle rocking motion against Emma's thigh, and her wetness easily spread over the hard muscle. She was absolutely dripping, and the knowledge that she was going to feel that hot, wet channel gripping her cock had Emma hardening again.
"You are going to be so fucking sore in the morning. When I'm finally done with you, you won't even be able to walk."
Regina moaned in response, nodding eagerly.
"You want that, pet?"
"Yes, Ma'am. Please. Inside."
Emma grunted. She shifted, cock coming to rest against Regina's core. She hissed at the heat it met, and Regina whined in pleasure. Regina's hips automatically came up to rub herself against the hardness she felt, pleasure shooting up her spine as her clit rubbed against the thick shaft. She wanted it inside of her so badly.
"Please, Ma'am. You're so hard. Won't you relieve the pressure in your cock? I promise I will ensure you feel nothing but pleasure."
Emma's head swam at Regina's words, her sultry tone sending shivers down her spine and shooting right through her cock. She moved, the blunt tip of her dick probing at Regina's tight entrance.
"I'm going to enjoy myself?"
Regina nodded eagerly.
"Yes. Yes. You won't regret it. Use me any way you like, Ma'am. I am here only for you. Please tell me how I can make it better for you."
Fuck. There was no way Emma could resist. She slid in without another word, Regina gasping in delight.
"Yes," Emma hissed in approval, hips snapping forward until she was buried to the hilt. She panted in Regina's neck, eyes rolling in her head as she felt just how fucking tight Regina was gripping her. "Shit."
Regina rolled her hips, moaning deep in her chest at the feel of Emma's cock rubbing along her walls. Fuck, it felt good to finally have her cock inside, filling her, stroking her. All week she'd been dreaming of this, and as Regina rocked her hips against the rock-hard member filling her pussy, she could do nothing but moan in appreciation and delight. Regina alternated between squeezing and relaxing her muscles as she rocked, knowing she'd entice her Domme into action with enough patience. Sure enough, Emma growled into her throat and sunk her teeth into Regina's sensitive skin before slamming her hips and roughly pinning Regina to the bed. Emma held Regina in position for a moment, making it clear she was unhappy with the liberty Regina had taken. She bit down on Regina's throat, her cock stirring when she felt the vibration of Regina's whimper against her mouth.
Regina stayed absolutely still, though she didn't have much of a choice. Her arms and legs were held down by magic, her hips pressed into the bed by the pressure of her Domme's hips, her head and neck held in place by the sharp teeth currently sunk into her throat. She could not move, and her head swam with just how helpless she was against Emma at that moment. Her cunt fluttered in pleasure against the cock invading its walls, the only part of her body expressing just how turned on she was at being topped like this. Regina remained unmoving, swallowing only when the grip on her throat was released.
"You will not try that again," Emma said menacingly.
"No," Regina whimpered. "I'm sorry."
Emma stared daggers at her sub, moving predatorily above her, her lower body pressed tightly to the brunette's.
"You told me this cunt was here for me," Emma said icily, hips rocking ever so slowly against her sub's. She grunted as her dick rubbed against incredibly soft walls, stomach clenching with desire. "And yet you were using my cock to make yourself feel good. You are here for my pleasure. Not the other way around." Emma punctuated her statement with three harsh pumps of her hips, slamming into the heat between Regina's legs.
Regina bit back the moan that clawed at her throat, nodding at the rough words being said to her. Fuck, she was drowning in desire, her mind hazy with how deliciously she was being manipulated, the words being said to her.
"This pussy is mine," Emma purred, hips moving back and then crashing forward again. "And I decide how it gets fucked. And right now, I want to fuck it hard."
Emma moved her left hand down and gripped her sub's hip hard enough that she knew the woman's skin would bruise tomorrow, leaning on her right hand and hovering above the woman in order to be able to move the way that she wanted to. Wasting no time, Emma immediately began a punishing rhythm, chasing the orgasm that was already digging at her lower belly.
"Look at you, so fucking wet for me, legs spread for me like a common whore."
Emma watched her lover closely, and when she felt her cunt clutch her, saw the way Regina writhed and bucked beneath her, she continued, thrusts growing sharper, slamming Regina's hips into the bed.
"You like the way I use you? Like the way I fuck you into this mattress?"
"Yes, Ma'am. Oh, yes. Please. Fuck me. Don't stop."
Emma growled, Regina's breathy plea twisting the knife of pleasure in her gut.
"You going to come for me?"
"O-only if I'm- ah! Only if you'll allow it, Ma'am."
Emma had planned on coming first, on forcing Regina to hold off until she came, but she suddenly changed her mind. She wanted to watch Regina's expression as she came. And after that, Emma had other plans.
Her left hand let go of its death grip on Regina's hip, instantly moving between the brunette's thighs. Her thumb landed squarely on the woman's swollen clit, causing a sharp cry to tumble from Regina's lips.
"Come, slut."
On the next thrust of her Domme's hips, Regina screamed, her back arching and her body freezing in the air as she was slammed with wave after wave of white hot pleasure. The pounding between her legs did not cease, nor did the rough circles on her clit. Regina dropped down on the mattress, stomach muscles tightening and causing her to curl forward. She didn't get very far before the restraints constricted her movement, and Regina jerked sloppily, twisting and dancing beneath her Domme's attention like a puppet on a string. Regina cried out again as she was quickly brought to, and then promptly thrust over, a second peak, her breath coming out in shuddering pants as she fought to catch her breath.
Before she could catch up to what had just happened, Regina found herself flipped onto her stomach, a pillow appearing beneath her hips as she was slammed into from behind. She whimpered, her body overstimulated and yet still craving more.
"I've been thinking about fucking you like this all day. I love watching my dick disappear into you from behind."
Emma yanked Regina up onto her knees, moving her around until the woman yelped. Emma grinned, knowing she'd found the right angle and increasing her thrusts, the tip of her cock pounding mercilessly against Regina's G-spot.
"Oh, God. Oh fuck. Ah!"
"God has nothing to do with this. He wouldn't fuck a whore like you," Emma growled, grabbing Regina's hair and yanking her head back. She thrust harder, chasing her orgasm. "Now rub your clit and come for me again."
Regina did so without hesitation, her right hand slamming between her legs and furiously rubbing her clit. Two thrusts later and she was coming again, crying out with pleasure when she felt Emma's teeth sink into her shoulder. She was going to be covered in bruises and bite marks tomorrow, and the thought sent another pang of pleasure straight to her core. She felt Emma harden before she too came, sputtering her release deep within Regina's cunt. No longer able to hold herself up, Regina collapsed onto her stomach, Emma's cock slipping out and causing the brunette to grunt unhappily.
Emma, although still dizzy with pleasure, took in the glorious sight of Regina ass on display before her. She leaned forward and sunk her teeth into her backside, reveling in the sharp cry she received in response. She pulled away only enough to lave her tongue against the indentations before sliding the wet muscle down between Regina's legs to lap up the arousal coating the woman's heated sex. She licked and sucked until slim hips were quaking beneath her mouth, indicating that Regina's libido had returned and she was ready for more attention. Emma knew she couldn't come again, not without a break anyway, but that didn't mean she couldn't pull another few orgasms from her lover with her lips and tongue.
Wondering if Regina would let her do what Emma really, really wanted to, she decided to test the waters by slowly dragging her tongue further and further up the back of Regina's slit, until she was probing the area where her ass and cunt met. This was not a 'no' for Regina. In fact, she'd expressed that it was very much something she wanted to do, and Emma wondered if she was open to some light touches tonight. Only one way to find out. Her tongue ventured higher, until the body beneath her tongue tensed.
"Ma'am?"
Emma pulled away, licking her lips and pressing a kiss to Regina's slit.
"Colour?" Emma asked, tongue skimming around Regina's wet entrance before sliding up higher, approaching new territory.
"V-verde. Ah," Regina gasped, nodding into the mattress even though the movement could not be seen. "Yes. Verde, Ma'am."
Emma spread Regina's cheeks, blowing soft air against the newly exposed area.
"Now?"
"Still verde, Ma'am. I- it will remain verde, as long as you aren't planning on… on inserting anything other your finger."
Emma shook her head, tongue tracing along the soft globes.
"No," she assured, teeth grazing Regina's supple flesh. "I just want to lick here tonight, that's all."
Regina groaned in approval, hips moving backward, towards the offer of pleasure. Emma chuckled at the response, tongue moving closer to its goal. She stopped short of coming to the puckered entrance, swirling widely around it and grinning at the grunt of disapproval she received. To compensate, she brought one hand between Regina's legs, her fingers slowly strumming against the sensitive clit there.
"Oh!" Regina breathed, not having expected the touch. "Yes."
Emma then dipped her tongue to where it was desired, both women groaning in response. Emma began slowly lapping at the area, painting gentle circles with her tongue as her fingers worked Regina's swollen clit. She could feel the familiar trembling in Regina's thighs, lips forming into a smile as she pressed her tongue more aggressive between the brunette's cheeks.
"Oh! Oh, I'm going to- ah! I'm going to come."
Emma quickened the pace of her fingers, though the lashes from her tongue did not increase in speed. She followed the jerky movement of Regina's hips, holding her tight when the woman quivered and then cried out, hips bucking back and forth, trying to escape Emma's touch. Emma refused to let her get away, tongue and fingers working her body until Regina whimpered and tried to collapse. Emma held her up, pulling her mouth away enough to speak.
"One more, baby girl. Just one more for me."
"I can't. I can't again."
"You can. Come on. Just one more, precious. I want another one from you."
Regina swallowed hard, nodding her head. Emma knew that Regina wasn't done yet, because when she was, she ripped herself away from the blonde's arms rather forcefully. The fact that she was only half-assing (no pun intended) her escaping told Emma all she needed to know.
"Good girl."
This time, Emma got up on her knees, slicking the thumb of her left hand with Regina's juices before bringing them to Regina's back entrance.
"I changed my mind. I want to push a finger here."
Regina nodded immediately, rolling her hips in encouragement.
"Yes. Oh, yes, Ma'am."
Emma's right hand came up between Regina's legs, fingers plunging into her cunt from behind as her thumb pressed against Regina's virginal hole.
"Touch your clit for me."
Regina instantly complied, eyes rolling in her head as she was filled for the first time in both holes of her lower body. It was a strange sensation to feel Emma's thumb stroke inside of her ass, but the feeling was incredibly pleasurable as well, especially when coupled with the fingers in her pussy and the ones rubbing her clit. She could already feel the tired muscles of her belly constricting in preparation for yet another orgasm.
Regina moaned in pleasure when Emma's fingers slowly increased their attention, pushing and stroking, rubbing and plunging. Her head dropped forward on the bed, forehead pressed into the sheets as her hips began thrusting backward, impaling herself on Emma's invading fingers.
"Oh yes, just like that. Please don't stop."
"Do you like that, baby girl? Like the way I'm filling you up? You're taking me so well, my girl. I'm so proud of you."
Regina's stomach quivered in response, desire shooting between her legs. She was embarrassingly close after so many orgasms, her body never having the opportunity to come down. Emma's attention was relentless, and Regina's body was going to be utterly spent when she finally finished with her.
"Come on, pet. Fuck yourself harder on my fingers."
Regina quickly complied, groan falling from her lips as a third finger was added to her cunt, the burning stretch more than welcome. The fingers curled several thrusts later, pressing firmly on the swollen bump on her front wall.
"Oh! Oh! Yes. Right there. Oh fuck. I won't last. I'm going to-"
"Come, baby girl. Come all over my fingers. Show me how greedy you are. Squeeze my thumb with your ass."
Regina shook violently, the added sensation of Emma's thumb between her cheeks causing her orgasm to rip through her body like a freight train. She screamed into the mattress, body bucking wildly against Emma's fingers, as well as her own. She jerked, shook, and lurched both towards and away from the probing digits, squeezing her eyes shut as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her body. She felt the evidence of her orgasm spill from her body, Emma using the added lubrication to probe a fourth finger at her entrance. The slight sting caused a second mini orgasm to ripple through Regina's body, the woman crying out weakly against the minute pleasure. Finally, finally she could not take anymore, her hand dropping from her clit and her body collapsing on the bed. Emma followed her, biting her lower lip at the incredibly wonderful feeling of Regina's cunt spasming against her fingers. She loved to feel the fluttering of her girlfriend's walls, only slipping out when Regina sighed heavily and the spasms had all but stopped. Emma leaned forward and placed a delicate kiss to the back of Regina's neck, whispering that she'd be back in a second.
Emma made her way to the bathroom to quickly brush her teeth, knowing Regina would not let her mouth anywhere near her face if she did not do so. She also took the opportunity to pee, quickly washing her hands with warm water before making her way back to the bed.
Emma found Regina in the same position in which she'd left her, the woman's breathing still erratic. Emma chuckled to herself and waved her hand, the blankets and pillows reappearing on the bed. Regina groaned in protest at being covered, making absolutely no motion to rectify the situation.
Emma climbed in the bed with a smile on her face, propping herself up against the headboard before dragging Regina up and into her arms. She wrapped her lover in the comforter, not wanting her to catch a chill as she held her close. Emma held the brunette securely, gently rubbing her hand up and down her back as she waited for Regina to return to her.
"Mmm. So good," Regina slurred, face nuzzling further into Emma's warm neck. She smiled when Emma chuckled, placing a soft kiss against her throat. "You're amazing."
"Thank you. You were wonderful tonight. You did so well. Are you okay?"
Regina nodded.
"Better than okay. Gods. I am going to be incredibly sore in the morning, but I loved every moment."
"I did warn you."
"You did, darling. Though I don't believe you've ever been quite so enthusiastic with your teeth."
Emma grinned.
"I like marking you."
"Hmm, and I so do enjoy being marked by you."
Emma held Regina close for another few minutes before placing soft kisses on her head, leaning down to whisper against her temple.
"You sure you're okay? Nothing was too much?"
Regina shook her head, basking in the feeling of Emma's warmth and affection.
"Other than the momentary pause that I required, no. Everything was perfect, Emma." She turned her head just enough to look up at the blonde, her hand coming up to cup Emma's cheek. "I never thought I would find someone who would complete me so thoroughly, who could give me everything I ever wanted and ever needed. Not a second time, not after everything I've done. But you, Emma…" Tears threatened to spill from her eyes as she continued, voice hoarse. "You've made me feel things I thought I never would again. And now, you offer me something I have craved more deeply than anything before. Thank you, my darling, Emma."
"You never have to thank me for fulfilling a need, Regina. I'm always gonna be here for you. I'm always gonna give you what you need, whatever it is. Thank you for opening up to me and for trusting me with this though. It was scary for you, to say it out loud. And I know you're scared of other people finding out about that part of you. But I want you to know that your secret is safe with me. I'm never, ever gonna tell anyone, okay? As your Domme, it's my job to keep you safe. And I will act with your best interests at heart. I'm going to make sure no one ever finds out about this. I'm gonna keep you safe, okay? You always will be, with me. I hope you know that."
When Regina nodded in response, Emma's heart soared.
"I do, Emma. Thank you."
"Good. I know this is only the beginning, baby, but I hope you know I'm going to do my best to meet every one of your desires. I can't wait to explore this with you."
Regina smiled up at her lover, moving forward and placing a soft kiss upon her lips.
"Thank you, darling. I cannot wait to explore this further with you either. I love you."
"And I love you, baby girl."
A/N: Thank you SO MUCH to everyone for all of your support. I have greatly appreciated your wonderful reviews and favourites, and a big thank you to those who have messaged me personally. And a thank you to Donoterase for this excellent prompt, of course.
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