A/N- Dear Readers, I owe all of you an apology. I mistakenly changed this fic's status to complete and I would like to apologize. Thank you to those that brought this to my attention. Again, I would like to apologize for the confusion (mostly my own) and assure everyone that this fic will indeed be completed. Thanks for not hating me :P

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Emma found herself lying in the woman's bed, naked. She bolted up and looked around; Regina was nowhere to be found. The blonde began to push herself out of bed but an invisible force pushed her backward onto her back once more.

"Goddamn it, Regina!" She shouted and looked around.

"Yes?" A voice purred and Emma snapped her head back to find the brunette lying beside her. She raised a hand and stroked down the woman's body from her throat, down between her breasts, and then to the small patch of well-kempt curls between her thighs.

"Oh God." Emma moaned as she felt every nerve ending in her body stand to attention. "What are you doing?"

"What you want."

"But how-"

"Magic." She whispered and leaned in to clamp strong teeth down on her ear, eliciting a moan from the blonde. "The best thing about magic, Miss Swan, is that you don't have to come in direct contact with that person to have power over them." She held out her hand, hovering over the blonde's lower abdomen. "For example, I don't even have to touch you to bring you to orgasm." She said and clenched her fist.

Emma jerked as jolts of pleasure radiated through her body. She heard Regina laughing in delight as she writhed and panted; unable to move or deny the delicious sensations traveling up and down her flesh. "Oh fuck…." She cursed and arched under the seemingly innocent fist. "Stop." She said weakly. "You can't do this…"

"But I can….and it seems that I am." The woman opened her hand and Emma relaxed back on the mattress. She stroked down her body again, slowly and the blonde felt her folds moisten as Regina reached down and dipped a finger into her heat. She watched in awe as she brought it to her mouth.

When she stuck out her tongue and licked the finger, Emma felt her body grow even more wet. "Oh..." she moaned and opened her eyes wide as the woman rolled atop her, clad only in her lacy underwear. She watched in anticipation at Regina again brought the glistening finger to her mouth to lick it clean.

With a faint pop the brunette retracted her finger and leaned down to take the woman's straining nipple into her mouth. Emma was relieved that this at least, was something she was used to; until she felt Regina's tongue on her other nipple as well. Green eyes opened in surprise and looked down at the woman smirking at her breast. Whatever Regina's mouth did to her left peak, she felt on her right as well. "Fuck, Regina." Emma moaned desperately; realizing she was in way over her head. She knew the woman to be wicked, vengeful, and with an imagination beyond anything she had ever experienced. The difference now was that Regina had regained all of her power. I am so thoroughly fucked. The blonde thought to herself.

"I believe that is what I'm doing, Miss Swan." The brunette said. "Are you seeing now the extent of my powers?"

"I think so."

"You're not sure? Should I demonstrate further?"

Emma bit down on her lip. That was a trick question if she had ever heard one. Should she say "no", it was possible the wicked witch would stop. But if she said "yes", she would be admitting defeat. "That's a loaded question." She choked out and Regina smiled before sitting up and unhooking her bra. Emma's green eyes immediately went to the stiff nipples presented and felt her mouth water automatically.

"You like what you see?" Regina asked.

"I think you know I do."

The brunette stripped off her panties and shuffled up to hover her wet flesh over Emma's mouth. "You want to taste me?"

"Yes, I do." Emma barely contained the moan in her voice. She licked her lips and Regina lowered her flesh to her. The woman immediately spread her with her tongue and sank her mouth into the awaiting heat. But a sensation on her own body had her gasping and looking up at the woman straddling her face. "But how-"

"Magic, Miss Swan." Regina panted slightly. "Everything you do to me will be reciprocated." She explained and closed her eyes when she felt Emma run an explorative swipe of her tongue over her clit and gasp again.

"That's not fair."

"Life is not fair."

"Jesus, Regina, I can't-"

"Can't? Are you admitting defeat, Sheriff?" Regina fisted a hand in her hair and Emma groaned into her heat.

"No, I just don't think-"

"Don't think." Regina's eyes flashed with need. Whether it was the need to punish the blonde or the need to find satisfaction, Emma wasn't sure. "Just do as you're told."