a/n: okay, the second half of the birthday sex chapter. as of tomorrow (4th) i will be going on holiday/hiatus/whatever for 3 weeks so yeah, no updates for a while.
i have read all of your reviews and i love you all, truly. don't fret, i will be combining what you guys have suggested into my fic at some point, (so y'all ready for 'vanilla' sex, masturbation? and regina being adorable to emma).
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Emma xox (ant1ers. tumblr. com)
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I stood waiting by her front door. I watched the doorknob twist and how the soft setting sun of the evening spilt onto the foyer floor; it brushed the tips of my sinfully high suede heels. Don't ask me how I got in…all I will tell you is that it required some extreme wall climbing and a solid kick to the shoddy frame of Regina's fly screened, second story bathroom window.
"Afternoon my little princess,"
I cracked the riding crop against my leather clad thigh as Regina pushed the door open with her butt. She held two plastic shopping bags filled with food. What kind of person goes food shopping on their birthday? Obviously Regina did.
The bags fell from her fingers as her wide brown eyes scanned my saucy outfit. A tin of crushed tomatoes rolled out of the bag and bumped against my heel.
"Emma, how…"
But I shut her up with my mouth. This seemed to be a common thing between us. I didn't wait for her to get comfortable; I slammed her, hard, up against the wall, our legs tangling. Her breath escaped her lips and I crushed mine against hers before she could even inhale. I pinned her arms above her head and as she tried to retract them, I crushed myself harder against her. She moaned a little too loudly.
"My, my, what a curious little thing you are, Regina," I leaned in close to whisper her name into her ear because I knew it turned her to jelly, "you had your fun this morning; time for a little payback, don't you think?"
I pulled a blindfold with great difficulty from my skin tight leather trousers and slipped it over Regina's eyes as she bit her lip.
"Of course dear, whatever do you have in mind?"
"Just a little thing I've wanted to do since I first laid eyes on you," I nudged Regina towards her extravagant staircase and she trotted forward a little apprehensively, her hands searching for the wall. I wasn't going to help her up the stairs, no way. I tiptoed behind her, running the leather tip of the crop up and down her spine; once or twice, I smack her arse with it to keep her on her toes.
When we finally reached the closed door of her bedroom, Regina smiled knowingly but I was about to wipe that smirk right off her pretty little face.
"Stay here, won't you?" I turned on my heel and made my way into the bedroom. But she followed like a zombie.
"I said," I pressed the crop to her lips, "stay,"
"When do I ever listen to you Ms Swan?"
She had a point. I shrugged and realised she couldn't see it. I locked the door behind us, just in case someone came over.
I left her standing in the middle of the room. Regina put her hands onto her hips and hissed, "Ms Swan if you have left me in here by myself, I will declare this birthday the worst in existence,"
I giggled, "Oh my little princess, how eager you are to please,"
Regina stiffened and with only slight difficulty, reverted to 'innocent little princess' mode. I circled the woman, trailing the crop over her dress and I could actually see the shivers rippling out over her arms and neck.
I fiddled with the zip of her dress that sat on the nape of her neck. I pressed my lips to the flushed skin as I slowly pulled the zipper down her back. Regina whimpered but did not utter a single word.
"Good girl," I pressed myself flush against her and yanked the dress down her thighs and let it flutter to the floor. She stood naked except for her underwear and it was the most delightful view in the world. Her hair tickled my nose as I nuzzled into the crook of her neck, nipping the skin lightly.
"Thank you, Majesty,"
Oh how delightful that name sounded falling from her plump lips. I stepped back and ran the leather crop up and down her legs, over her back; I even split her legs and slapped it against where I knew would set the woman alight with arousal. She threw her head back and I knew she was ready. I slipped my fingers between her legs and curled my fingers. They came back wet.
"Looks like my little princess is ready to be broken in; ready to become a Queen,"
I sucked her juices from my fingers and edged her towards the bed, readying myself for the enchanting hell I was about to unleash on Regina Mills.
An artist could appreciate his own work right? Well, that's what I was doing in that moment. Regina was naked and bound with strips of leather to each bed post; spread out like a giant X. Her eyes were still sheathed in a satin blindfold. The way she arched her back in anticipation had me watering at the mouth. Regina tugged harshly and growled out loudly. Wow the woman was angry when she wasn't immediately stimulated after being aroused. What fun.
I crawled up onto the sheets and sat up onto my knees; the front of my thighs brushing Regina inners. She squirmed as I ran the crop over her twitching clit. I slapped it and Regina yelped.
"Time to spice things up my darling Regina," I leaned down, my face inches from her pussy. I licked it clean and then blew a breath over it. She moaned,
"Don't toy with me Ms Swan,"
"Last time I checked, it's you bound and begging, not me,"
She growled as I stuck two fingers inside her, not waiting for her permission.
"No foreplay Princess, you have to earn your title like every other dirty little bitch," I jeered, "by taking it all like a true Queen,"
Regina bit her bottom lip and threw her head back into her satin pillows, "God!"
I pumped harder and harder as I toyed with her clit. Regina threw her head back once more and let out a guttural moan that signified an orgasm of epic proportions. Glancing down beside the bed, I spotted my next weapon of choice; whipped cream.
"Remember how I promised you whipped cream?" I cooed as Regina panted. I didn't wait for her to catch her breath as I wiggled myself up her constricted body; making a point of grating my wet centre against her toned stomach. I shook the ice cold bottle and squeezed a little into the dip between her collarbones, just to test the water. I licked it out and slowly sucked the skin up her bare neck. Regina hummed in pleasure as I shoved my tongue into her mouth.
"Oh yes, whipped cream, oh my god," Regina was incoherent as I let my tongue trail down in between her breasts. I slowly rocked myself against her as I covered one breast with cream. Regina knew what I was about to do because she bucked her boob into my mouth the moment she felt my breath against her flushed skin. I cleaned that one off and turned to the next one, covering it all and sucking into my hot mouth.
"Oh God, yes," Regina cried out as I flicked my tongue against her perked nipple. I bite the skin above her nipple so hard that I knew it'd leave a mark for tomorrow.
I scooted my butt further down her body until our cores were millimetres away from each other. Regina was thrashing and I was being the true bitch by not lowering myself that little bit so that we'd meet.
"Do you deserve it…bitch?"
I hated using that word in dirty talk but the way it made Regina squirm made it all okay.
"Yes, yes, oh god I have,"
"Sure? Or do you need a little more breaking in?"
"No, no I am broken," Regina groaned as I pinched her clit with my forefinger and thumb,
"So…" let's see how bad she wanted it, "who broke you? Hmm, who's your Queen?"
"You," she breathed. That's all I needed; that's all I wanted, Regina submitting. I fell onto her and we both cried out at the contact; finally. We gyrated against each other until I was on the brink of earth-shattering orgasm. I knew it, Regina knew it and pretty sure Regina's neighbours knew that too.
"Come for me Princess," I straddled myself over the woman's body and reached up to pinch and roll her tender boobs in my hands. And Regina did. I wasn't expecting Regina to be such a screamer but damn, the woman was going to need some sore throat lozenges after that little singsong. Hearing her sent me over the edge as well. I swear I saw stars.
I sat cross legged at the end of Regina's bed while Regina was still very much tied up.
"Let me out now,"
"No," I ran my hands over the very tight leather strap around her right ankle.
"Yes,"
"Oh no, do you think I'm really finished with you Regina?"
Regina raised her head at me, and I wish I hadn't removed the blindfold because her eyes drilled into my soul.
I waggled my eyebrows as I shook the now lukewarm bottle of whipped cream.
"Oh God," Regina let her head fall heavily back into her pillows.
"That's what you'll be screaming in a minute babe," I giggled as I gave the bottle one final shake. Regina squirmed as held the tip of the bottle right on the entrance of her sex. I flicked her clit with the nozzle and squirted a little bit of the cream on to it. I leaned down and sucked her clit into my mouth once again and the taste of Regina mixed with my favourite dairy snack sent my head spinning.
"Fuck,"
I left a trail of cream up to her naval and slowly lapped it all up; swirling my milky tongue in her belly button. Regina groaned and yanked hard on her binds.
"Now, now my darling, don't struggle," I soothed her by running my open palms up and down her thighs. She writhed some more before relaxing when I bit the inside of her thigh.
"One last time before I even deem you worthy of the title of Queen, yes?"
"Oh God," Regina breathed, repeating her last statement. I grazed my teeth against the sensitive skin on her folds and plunged myself into them.
"Emma, Jesus Christ, yes," Regina knees bumped against the side of my head as she fought the urge to clamp them around my skull. Hear Regina cuss like that had me on edge. I was so close and god damn if she wasn't then I was proud.
"Shit Regina, I'm…I'm so close, fuck,"
I dropped one of my hands from Regina's fidgeting body and slithered two of my own fingers into myself. I think Regina noticed what I did and she shivered once last time before I tasted her fully on my tongue. I followed suit and God; I'd given Regina three orgasms to my one.
"Holy…" Regina relaxed into the soft mattress. I collapsed on top of her,
"Happy birthday," I swallowed and planted a kiss on her cheek, "Queen Regina,"
She hummed at my compliment as I undid her straps. The moment they all fell off, Regina wrapped her limbs around me and my God, added four more to my tally of orgasms.
Well, happy birthday to me…even though, like, its Regina's… but like, whatever.
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a/n: hi my name is crackedconcrete and i challenge my readers to an ice bucket challenge because heaven knows you lot may or may not need one after this chapter...
I'M JOKING YOU DON'T HAVE TO.
xo