(A/N-Very special thanks to Bekki for beta reading this. I appreciate it so much. And special thanks to all of you who read, follow, fav and review this fic.)
Early the next day, they had gotten up and made their way to the airport. Robin had told the driver to take a long way home, before he had raised the separation window between them.
Regina looked at him, as she raised and eyebrow at his antics.
"Well, you did say, you wanted me in the back of my limo," Robin reminded her, smirking at her.
Robin tipped her chin toward him and softly exhaled before sinking his warm lips on Regina's. Robin wanted her to get lost in it, giving herself until there wasn't anything left but her cries for release, wanted her first time in the limo to be one etched in her brain forever.
Robin laid her down onto the comfortable wide, leather seat. His hands slipped under the sports jacket she wore and then explored up and down the sides of her white, satiny blouse. He continued to steal her breath with one greedy kiss after another and then pulled his lips away to look into her eyes.
"I've never...in a limo," Regina began.
Robin touched the open gap of her lips with his index finger. "Trust me, I'm going to make this good for both of us," he told her and then squeezed both her wrists and pulled them above her head. Something in his eyes told her that he knew she already did.
Robin sank his hands underneath her, to lift her, as he then pulled the cuffs of her jacket over her wrists, freeing the jacket from her arms. Robin leaned toward her lips, nipping at them, as he began to unbutton her blouse. Her beautiful breasts were flushed, now matching the color of her cheeks.
Robin touched his lips to her inner wrist and warmed the inside of her palms with his breath. It almost had her shaking, as she then watched him open her blouse fully, his tongue flicking over the satin material covering a hardened nipple. Ohhh... she silently cried, swallowed, and then wet her lips with her tongue.
Robin shifted his body, moving closer to her.
Robin slid the blouse up from under her, and then finished peeling it from her arms, releasing it from her wrists. Regina reached for him with her right hand, squeezing his neck with her fingertips.
"Kiss me there, Robin." She needed too feel the strength of his kiss.
He eased the strap of her bra off that shoulder, exposing the first hard nipple to his waiting mouth.
"You're like a present to be unwrapped, every time I touch you, Regina," Robin growled roughly above the taut bud, before taking it completely into his mouth and holding it there, flicking his tongue against it.
"Mmm," she moaned.
The sweet scent of vanilla filled Robin's senses, as he looked up at her. She let go of her tender grip to Robin's neck, her arm freed from the strap of her bra. The mix of tenderness and aggressiveness was a balance that he was good at. He didn't want to take her too quickly, he wanted to savor this moment with her.
Robin slid the next strap off her shoulder, as he took the untouched breast into his hand. He cupped it and then raised it up to his mouth. The tip of her nipple now captured and held between his teeth, he bit down with enough pressure that it had her arching up to him. He circled it with his tongue and then flicked across the other. Regina shut her eyes, feeling as though she would cum from the mass of sensations that struck the very core of her womb. She was in heaven, lost in the multiple touches that he was giving her.
Robin took that moment to slip his hand in between her back and the cushion of the seat, releasing the clip of her bra.
Regina lifted one of her fingers towards Robin's mouth, gasping as he sucked one of her fingers into his mouth. His hot mouth felt like it was melting her skin.
"Ohh," she moaned, "More, I need more," she whimpered, wishing for deeper contact.
Robin slid his hand down her side, taking with it, the coiled straps of her bra in his fingers. He found the zipper to her skirt and lowered it at the side. When she willingly raised her hips, he pulled the skirt down and took it off, tossing it into the next seat where his jacket lay.
He looked down at the white, laced panties that covered her. "Are you already wet for me, Regina?" Robin's voice was harsh, hoarser now.
Regina could only nod as Robin smiled and moved downward. He placed the palms of his hands over her breasts, sliding them in luscious circles, decorating the hardened tips of her nipples with lustrous sweeps from the pads of his fingers. His touch was intoxicating. It warmed her flesh and then when Robin laid his tongue and lips against it, the heat began. It flamed, twisted the desire throughout her body, as she fought to keep her eyes open.
Robin pulled her into a sitting position and held her by him as he kissed her lips, his right hand twisting hard on one of her nipples as his other hand went between her spread thighs and rubbed his fingers up and down her wet panties.
"Mmm," Regina moaned, "Robin, I need-"
"You're going to get," Robin said as he once again laid her back down on her back. His lips once again at her breasts.
Regina watched Robin as he moved from one breast to the other then raised her leg and then kissed her ankle, gripping the three inch, spiked heel, releasing it from her foot. He then lifted the other, trailed his tongue up the front of her ankle with a long, slow lick that had her foot arching in his hand, as he pulled the last shoe off.
Regina was only barely aware of Robin undressing when she heard the subtle sound of a zipper and the tousle of his shirt. Her eyes had shut then, as Robin had rubbed his hands down toward her panties. Her stomach quivered at the advancement, as Robin ran his fingers in circles on her.
The next time she managed to look, Robin was completely nude, the thick, hard length of his erection straining out in front of him. She watched Robin, staring, thinking, and then looking down at the white, laced panties that still hugged her hips.
Regina returned her eyes to Robin, where he sat at her parted legs, his stare impatient, flickering with desire. He craved her. She could see it right there, in his eyes. It was her, she was the one that brought that out of him. She felt her heart skip a beat and then speed up, as she let another piece of herself go inside. She couldn't wait to feel his length buried inside of her, mounting her, taking her.
She almost gushed at the thought and then dropped her head back. Robin's knees now at the inside of her legs, pushing her thighs apart as far as the seat would allow.
He pulled her panties to the side, "Oh my, Regina. You're so wet for me." Robin groaned, his fingers parted her, and a second later the first stroke of his tongue had her flinching. "So hungry, so beautiful." he breathed, against her open folds.
She whimpered. She wanted to moan and couldn't. She trembled as his fingers slipped into her squeezed center, as she waited for the first sensation of his open hand. She felt lost in a world of sex with nothing to hold onto. She would've held onto Robin given the chance, but her head was heavy, hung back against the door of the limo. She watched Robin move his between her thighs.
His tongue was amazing!
"Oh God!" she whimpered. There were things that she'd never done. She had never taken what she wanted, never asked for what she needed.
Until Robin.
"You taste so good, the sweetest nectar," Robin said.
"These have to go," Robin said as he moved and hooked his fingers on each side and she lifted her hips up for him to remove the panties.
"You like my tongue eating you, don't you?" Robin asked as he looked up at her from between her spread thighs.
"Mmm-hmm," Regina moaned.
"This is mine, for no one but me," Robin said as he kissed her vagina.
"Yours, just yours," Regina said.
"As this is yours," Robin said as he went to his knees and took her hand and had him stroke his hardened length. Up and down, up and down, he squeezed her hand around his length as he pumped his hips up and down. "It's to please you on demand when you want it."
God that was hot! she thought.
"Yes!" she cried.
"I want your mouth, now," Robin said as he straddled her chest and she opened her mouth for him, groaning as her lips met with the head of his eager cock, head first. Robin had buried his hand in her hair, clenching the strands, as his cock flexed when she closed her lips around the crest, muffling the cry that now vibrated against his cock. She felt her juices easing from her body, aching to feel Robin's cock in her.
Robin gasped and she may have heard him whimper a curse as she began to milk him slowly with her mouth. She sucked him harder when she heard him groaning louder.
"Ahh, your sweet mouth...mmm." Robin panted above her. She gasped as she felt his fingers reaching back and rubbing her clit, "Keep them parted wide for me." Regina opened her thighs wide for him to access her, rubbing circles on that little nub, causing her to groan with his cock in her mouth.
"Yes, suck it all, Regina," Robin groaned as she felt some pre cum in her mouth, and she sucked hard to get it in her mouth, down her throat.
"Enough," Robin said as he knew he would come if she continued. He removed his cock from her mouth, looking at her mouth, wet around the edges as she had pleasured him. He then moved to lay his chest and mouth between her thighs, moving her legs back a little towards her. "Hold them for me," Regina grasped her thighs under her knees and held them as his tongue returned. He licked, stroked and flickered inside her vagina before moving back to her clit. He was driving her mad. Taking her to the edge of the peak before pulling back, just enough to have her yearning for more.
Regina was wetter than she'd ever imagined she'd be. The sounds that left her body she hadn't recognized, she couldn't focus on the pleasure she could give because she was racing toward the pleasure she was being given.
She looked down at Robin and moaned as she felt a cool and slick finger tease the tight entrance behind her folds. "Robin!"
He growled listening to her cry and then pressed into the entrance. When he captured her clit and suckled it, her movements opened that entrance further and allowed his finger to slide deeper inside.
"You're destroying my control." Robin's voice was strained, as his finger slid out and then returned with another.
"Robin, please." Regina whined; she was so close.
His fingers scissored apart as two more slipped into the empty channel of her core. "Exquisite, Regina." he whispered low, and deep.
"Do you know how badly I want you? I waited for you, Regina. I wanted to give it all to you, have you on my desk at work," Robin whispered, causing her to tremble, as she felt Robin caress her deeply.
Robin slid his fingers free and sat back into the seat. She looked up at him, at his teasing blue eyes, burned through her, as he licked at the taste of her off his satisfied lips.
"I want it now!" Regina yelled as she stared up at him. "Take me, Robin. Take me now, please." Her eyes were blazing with desire.
"You're so ready." Robin said boldly. He looked into her dazed, sensual eyes, where there was no hesitation, no sign of uncertainty.
Regina watched his hand move and grab something, she saw a condom lay on his open fingers. Robin tore it open, and slid it quickly down over his cock, and then laid down between her thighs, pressing her into the leather of the seats. He lifted her hips until he started to slide his cock up and down her slit. He guided his cock into her, going in inch by inch, until he was all the way inside her.
Robin lowered his hips between her, easing her thighs open with his. The silken folds of her cunt welcomed the head of his cock, slid inside the velvet vise until completely captured, and then she stilled.
He leaned the top of his body down on her, their chest rubbing against one another as his teeth nipped at her shoulder as she shuddered, spilling more of her juices over the sheathed length of Robin's cock. Her muscles clenched around him as Robin started pumping himself in and out of her.
She was trying to breathe, trying to focus. But he was literally causing her to loose her breath with the intensity of this. "I'm ready to make a life with you, ready to build a future with you. Just us. You make me unbelievably happy. With you, I'm something more," Robin said, as she wrapped her hands around his shoulder, her nails digging into his skin as his blue eyes stared deeply into hers. Regina groaned as an agonizing sense of rapturous ecstasy tore through her as Robin continued to work his cock inside of her.
"Robin!" she moaned, digging her nails deeper into his back, knowing she was leaving marks on him.
"I have you, I've always had you, Regina." Robin whispered.
Robin had her, there was nothing left to claim and she knew it. She wanted to belong to no one else, just Robin.
"That's it, Regina," Robin kissed her neck, bit at her flesh. "Let me please you, every part of you touched and stroked, and marked by me as you are marking me as yours."
Robin pressed forward, he slid inside her fully, hitting her g-spot. Her head jerked up with a strangled cry and she began shuddering. Her wide and wild eyes were staring down at him. She could barely see him. A haze of white-hot pleasure filled her vision and tore through her body. Their bodies were moving, sliding back and forth, retreating and then invading until she felt it building inside her, racing up her spine and blazing through her nerve endings.
"You're coming, Regina! I can feel you tightening on my cock!" Robin growled into her neck, taking her hand and interlocking their fingers tightly, holding her; she was trembling.
"Ah, yes, Regina." Robin forced the words past his lips. "So tight, so unbelievably tight."
Regina shut her eyes and saw the tiny sparks behind her eyelids, as she bucked against Robin. Over and over again, driving herself harder onto each penetration she felt herself dissolving with him.
"Gods, how I love you!" Robin yelled out.
Robin's throttled groans and curses filled her ears as she felt his cock throb, ripple with his release. She was boneless under him now. Her fractured mind not lost to Robin's possession and the fulfillment of pleasure that he promised her. She still felt him inside her, hot, the primal intensity of the act sealing her desire. She'd never be the same again.
It was some time later as the limo pulled up to Emma and Killian's place. She had called ahead and asked if she could stay with them, Robin didn't want her back at her place until he could see for himself what her home was like, if she was safe.
The chauffeur opened the door and Robin stepped out, he held out his hand for her, Regina emerged. Robin pulled her tightly to him and she looked up into his eyes. He could see that she wanted to say something, but was at a loss for words. The quiet ride they took back to Emma and Killian's, left a lot of time for her to think. She still wasn't sure about not staying in her apartment where she lived now, she loved how worried he was, but in staying in the apartment, she could try to save more money, because she still felt she owed him.
"I want you in my life, Regina. I''m not going anywhere," Robin said with a serious tone, his expression tight. He knew she'd be stubborn just for the sake of being stubborn. "I want you safe, I'm highly invested in you, in us, in your heart." Robin stated.
"But-"Regina began, but stopped when he put his thumb to her bottom lip.
"You're not a toy and I won't treat you like one, Regina. I want you to give my proposal some serious thought. Now, we don't have to get married right away if you do accept it, but I do want to know your heart is mine, and I do believe it is. And with that being said, I feel it's my responsibility to guard it." He looked down into her eyes wondering how long he would have to wait to put his ring on her finger.
His expression softened and then he leaned down to lay a soft kiss to her lips, and his mouth lingered. Regina shut her eyes, his fingertips slid down her side and reached around, gripped at her ass. It flamed against his hand from beneath her skirt. A soft audible sigh left her body, her lips melting into his kiss until he pulled his mouth away.
"You're an amazing woman, Regina Mills," Robin whispered at her open lips, standing curbside at the open door of the limo. She opened her eyes and looked at the chauffeur who stood quietly behind him, looking around at the passing cars, appearing uninterested in their conversation.
She felt a breeze snake up under her skirt when he released her cheek from beneath his hand. The heat from the hand prints at her rear kept her warm and she smiled thinking about the back seat of that limo with Robin.
"You still owe me a ride on your desk," she said in a matter-of-fact way, as he gave her a pat on the same spot which made her jump towards his hips in response.
He chuckled and gave her another one of those sexy grins. "You have a lot of thinking to do, Regina. I'll be waiting for your answer." And with that he forced himself to untangle himself from her, taking the warmth of his body with him, as he stepped back inside the limo.
One last glance into her eyes, "You know the number, Regina. Call me later," He turned in his seat to face forward and then the chauffeur closed the door, making his way around the long stretch until he disappeared, closing himself inside. The engine started and the limo pulled away and she stood there watching until it was out of sight.
Regina turned and walked up the walkway to Emma's house. Her mind was lost. It was hard to focus on any one thought as she made her way through the front door, to find Killian sitting on the couch with Emma, grinning at her.
"Well, it seems like someone enjoyed their weekend," Killian said as he winked at Regina.
"Killian, give her a break," Emma said as she walked up to Regina. "You look very happy, Regina. I think this get away was much needed."
"Along with her getting laid," Killian said under his breath, causing both women to turn and glare at him.
"It was wonderful, Emma. I've never been so happy," Regina said.
"You look it," Emma said.
Regina was almost giddy thinking about how things had changed between Robin and her, there was still more to work out, but it was definitely heading in the right direction.
"Is there something you're not telling me?" Emma asked as she continued to look at the very happy Regina.
"Uh, nothing," Regina said as she headed towards the kitchen, adding,"just that Robin asked me to marry him."
"Whoa! The bloke can't ask you without asking me first!" Killian said as both Emma and him raced after Regina to get the full scoop.
(A/N-So I thought more smut was in order. I have a twitter account just for my fics and such atMyFicsAndMore. I'll be posting sneaks into fics and upcoming ideas for fics.)