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Regina settled on her back, hand coming up to cup Emma's cheek as the woman paused above her. Emma hovered over Regina, turning her cheek to kiss her palm before looking back down at her and smiling.
"I love you."
Regina smiled automatically.
"I love you too, Emma. Now kiss me."
"Yes, ma'am."
The second their lips met, Regina moaned loudly, her body alight as their tongues met. Regina rolled her hips, seeking some kind of friction, a noise of frustration erupting in her throat as she met nothing but air. Emma smirked against her lips, pulling away and kissing along her cheek to her ear.
"Patience, baby."
"I've waited for months. Haven't I been patient enough?"
Emma paused, shrugging her shoulder.
"I guess that is pretty patient for you, Madame Mayor," Emma said teasingly. "But I think all that proves is you can be patient for a few more minutes and it won't kill you."
"But it may kill you."
Emma laughed against her neck, kissing it softly.
"It could end with my death, but that just means I won't be able to lick you where you are oh." Emma kissed her shoulder. "so." Kissed above her heart. "wet."
Regina gasped loudly when Emma's tongue laved along her nipple, jaw slackening as a bolt of electric pleasure shot straight between her thighs.
"Can I kiss you here?" Emma asked, placing a soft kiss next to Regina's tight nipple. She hadn't asked earlier, should have, and so she now waited, looking into Regina's eyes as she waited for an answer.
Regina, who was panting loudly, paused. She had a sudden flashback to that horribly embarrassing event on her couch the first time Emma had decided to touch breasts after she'd gotten pregnant. Her cheeks flushed as the memory overtook her thoughts, and she paused as she looked up at Emma. Their gazes met, and Emma smiled adoringly down at her, the way she felt, the way she loved Regina, so clearly reflected in her eyes. Regina's temporary embarrassment was replaced by warmth, and she suddenly pulled back her earlier feelings of not caring if her breasts did things she didn't want them to. Emma didn't care, had assured her she found her body sexy and wasn't bothered by leaking nipples, and Regina had been waiting months to have Emma's mouth on her body- all over it. Her nipples were so sensitive- even more so now that she was pregnant, and that one lap of Emma's tongue had felt so good. So Regina nodded, plunging her fingers into Emma's hair, guided her mouth down.
"Lick them, Emma." Regina gasped loudly when Emma did, a shiver of arousal racing down her spine. "Fuck. They're so sensitive."
Emma softened her attention (other parts of her becoming incredibly hard at both Regina's voice and getting to touch her breasts), using only her lips and a gentle tongue to pay homage to the absolutely sinfully sexy tits before her. Her eyes rolled in her skull as she went back and forth between the two soft globes, her tongue lapping and stroking, lips kissing and sucking, until Regina was a mess of moans and whimpers above her. Emma continued her attention as Regina writhed beneath her, until the woman's rocking hips became more demanding, and she could hear the grunts of frustration from above.
Emma finally moved further down, hearing Regina's soft "yes" and feeling her hand pushing down against her shoulder. Emma snorted against her top of belly, where the slight swell began. She paused, reaching between her own legs and giving her hard member a firm squeeze for some relief. She was painfully aroused, but there was no way that part of her was getting any more attention until Regina was seen to. So, she continued her descent down Regina's body, stopping where she was most round, kissing the swollen belly gently.
"Hello, little one."
"Emma," Regina said, eyes narrowing, "unless you wish to cease our activities and go to bed with blue balls, I suggest you do not speak to our child while we're being intimate."
Emma laughed, but quickly moved lower.
"Noted."
She settled between Regina's spread legs, rocking her hips once for a second of relief (the friction feeling so fucking good) before looking up when she heard the woman shift above her.
"I likely missed some places. It's rather difficult to shave with a belly in the way, and I got tired of going over the same places two and three times to ensure no hair was missed. I finally gave up after my back and neck started to ache. I'm afraid the clean area you were treated to before I was pregnant is a thing of the past. At least until I give birth to our child."
Normally Regina waxed, thoroughly enjoying the look and feel of being completely bare between her legs (she was so much more sensitive without any hair, and there was little to no maintenance), but now that she was pregnant, she was absolutely not going to be getting anything waxed.
Emma sat up on her knees then, coming to kiss Regina on the lips. She sat back and looked at Regina seriously.
"I like your pussy any way I can get it, Regina. Your body is your own and you can do with it what you want, but don't do anything for me- not unless you're doing it for yourself too. If you don't want to or can't or it's too much trouble to shave, then don't. Just leave it. I'm going to kiss you and lick you and touch you regardless of what's going on down there, alright? With your permission, of course."
Regina smirked, leaning forward to kiss Emma before lying on her back. She spread her legs then, grinning at Emma.
"You have my full permission, Miss Swan. Do your worst."
Emma would have laughed at Regina's teasing tone, but all breath was stolen from her lungs the second she caught sight of the swollen, shiny lips between Regina's legs. Her dick hardened further and Emma wanted nothing more than to shove it as hard and as deep as she could into Regina's pussy before pounding her into the mattress. She bit back a groan at the visual of roughly fucking Regina against the bed, squeezing her eyes shut as she tried to remain focused. She wanted Regina to come at least twice before she fucked her, and she did want to taste her orgasm on her tongue, so she took a deep cleansing breath before opening her eyes and looking right back to where Regina was so needy for her.
"Fuck," Emma panted, getting back onto her belly (adjusting her cock in the process) and staring at the perfect cunt before her eyes. "Fuck, you have a perfect pussy."
Regina, who was breathing heavily at the feel of Emma's hot breath against her lower lips, rocked her hips in response.
"Then show me how much you appreciate it."
Emma groaned, turning her head and pressing a kiss to Regina's inner thigh. She then turned her head and did the same to the other side before leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss to where Regina was so wet.
"Emma," Regina growled when her hips bucked and met nothing.
"I know, baby," Emma said soothingly, pressing kisses up and down Regina's puffy lips. "I just want to savour the moment."
Emma licked up and down Regina's outer lips, lapping up the taste of the other woman's arousal. Her eyes rolled in her head as the rich taste hit her taste buds, tongue skirting over Regina's slit and moving to the other side of her sex.
"Emma, I swear to all the Gods if you do not lick me, I will- Ah!" Regina cried out, hips jerking up the second Emma's hot tongue swiped between her legs.
Before she could think to utter a response, Emma licked her again, and again, stealing all thought from Regina's mind. Her hips were then pinned down by strong hands as a suddenly insistent and determined tongue and lips began attacking her cunt, causing her body to writhe and shake with pleasure. Regina was unbelievably aroused, her clit almost too sensitive to tolerate direct attention. But Emma's tongue was everywhere at once, licking, lapping, exploring, never spending more than a split second against her engorged bundle of nerves before darting away to press into another corner of her heated sex. It was more than enough, for that split second of attention sent almost painful bolts of pleasure throughout Regina's body, her back arching at every swipe, a cry ripped from her throat at every suck of Emma's lips around her clit.
"Emma. Emma. Please," Regina begged, fingers gripping the sheets as she spread her legs further apart. "Please."
Emma nodded between Regina's legs, giving a long but gentle lap from Regina's entrance up to her clit. She had noticed how Regina reacted almost violently to the attention to her clitoris, her body jerking and bucking any time her tongue pressed against it.
"Like this?" Emma asked, the tip of her tongue dancing along the engorged bud.
Regina shook her head.
"No," she sobbed, hips shaking with need. "More."
Emma flattened her tongue, spreading more of it over Regina's clit. She immediately backed off when Regina hissed and jerked away, looking up to see Regina shaking her head.
"Too much."
"Softer?"
"No. Use your lips. Suck."
Emma's stomach clenched with desire, her dick now stone hard, hearing Regina speak so candidly turning her on beyond belief. Emma did as she was told, but as she opened her mouth to suck Regina into her mouth, she let go of one hip, her hand travelling down between her legs where she was aching for some attention. Emma wrapped her lips around Regina's swollen bundle of nerves as she closed her fist over the head of her cock, giving both a gentle, testing tug. Regina's hips snapped up against her mouth and Emma moaned loudly against her clit, both women writhing and bucking.
Emma sucked harder, squeezed her cock more firmly, giving a few rough swipes of her palm against the leaking tip of her swollen dick. God, she wanted so badly to fuck her dick into her fist (or better yet, into where she could taste how warm and ready Regina was for her) but Emma needed to concentrate. She squeezed herself twice more, just enough to give herself some relief, before reluctantly pulling her hand from between her own legs. She wiped the precum from her hand onto the sheet before once again gripping Regina's hips tight, shifting forward and sucking her clit entirely into her mouth.
"Fuck," Regina sighed with relief, wetness gushing between her legs and leaking down her ass. She felt her arousal pool beneath her body and soak into the sheet, but she didn't care about how uncomfortable that was. She was so fucking turned on she just wanted to come. Needed to come. Would come, if Emma didn't stop. "Just like that. Gods. Don't stop. Yes, Em-ma. More."
Emma groaned when she heard her name said in that tone, the deep, raspy voice sending shivers down her spine and right to her cock. She bucked her hips into the mattress as her lips sucked and rolled Regina's clit, her tongue giving an experimental lash against the hardened peak in her mouth. Regina cried out loudly, her hips jerking wildly. Emma did it again, smiling when she heard Regina shout out a firm "Yes!". She continued sucking, licking, and rolling her clit, immediately bringing her fingers into play when Regina begged her to go inside.
"Fill me, Emma. I need you inside of me. Please."
Emma's head swam at the words, her fingers coming up without thought and pressing to Regina's entrance. Regina's hips bucked into the probing digits, grunting with frustration when they didn't immediately fill her.
"Fuck me, Emma. Inside. Fuck me."
Emma plunged two fingers inside, Regina sobbing in relief at finally being filled. She began bucking frantically against Emma's fingers, her eyes squeezing shut tightly at the feel of Emma's rough digits stroking against her inner walls. When the calloused fingers clamped down on her G-spot, Regina saw stars, her head snapping back, her shoulders shaking from the force of her sobs of ecstasy, her cries filling the room completely. Her nipples tightened as Emma sucked on her clit, her stomach dropping tellingly as those clever fingers dug against the swollen pad inside of her.
"Emma," Regina begged, "Please. Harder."
Regina's hips snapped up against Emma's mouth and fingers as the pressure between her legs increased significantly, her heart beating faster in her ears as she began clawing at the sheets. Her heels dug into the mattress as she used them for leverage to buck her hips against Emma's fingers and mouth, her head swimming at the overwhelming pleasure Emma was providing her.
"Fuck, Emma. Fuck. Please. I'm going to come. Don't stop. Please don't stop."
Regina whimpered when Emma's attention became more focused. It felt as though Emma were trying to suck her clit right off of her body, her fingers like they were going to dig right through her G-spot and the sheer force of Emma's attention, the unbelievably pleasurable stimulation to her body made Regina dive head first into orgasm. Her head almost exploded with pleasure as Regina suddenly snapped backward, screaming as her orgasm was ripped from her body, pulled from her by Emma's lips, tongue, and fingers.
Emma's attention was relentless, hyper focused as Regina's body jerked and spasmed uncontrollably, her hips bucking wildly against Emma's mouth and fingers. Regina floated, mouth open in a silent scream, and then every muscle in her body tensed as she rode the last waves of her orgasm. Pleasure soon faded into discomfort, it started to become too much, and Regina fought for the breath to tell Emma to stop. But then, for a split second the attention to her clit paused, her wild hips throwing Emma off. That second of reprieve was all she needed, and when Regina suddenly found her hips stilled by Emma's magic and the woman's tongue and lips back between her now immobilised legs, Regina tipped her head back and screamed, thighs shaking with the sheer force of the second orgasm roaring through her body.
Emma licked, sucked, and tugged, her fingers plunging and scraping, alternatively pushing in and retreating as she fucked a second and then a third orgasm from Regina's body. It was much easier to focus her attention now that she'd stilled Regina's hips, grinning as she listened to the cries of ecstasy she pulled from above. Emma was relentless, driven, and she fucked Regina senseless, plunging her fingers inside and curling them forward, finding that swollen pad on every stroke, hooking her fingers into it and rubbing it, stabbing the tips of her fingers against it, and then rubbing the length of her fingers along Regina's walls every time she nearly pulled out, only to plunge back in and repeat her attack on Regina's cunt. Her jaw was getting a little sore, but Emma ignored the discomfort, enjoying Regina's pleasure far too much. Her hand was coated with wetness, Regina's arousal dripping down to her palm, then to her wrist, and she wondered how many orgasms it would take for it to drip down to her elbow. She never got to find out, however, as Regina's cries suddenly turned sharp and acute, Emma hearing the pain in them and immediately halting her attention.
"Too m-much," Regina whimpered, weakly shoving at Emma's head.
"I know," Emma said soothingly, kissing Regina's thigh. "I'm sorry. I know."
Emma gently released her magic, resting her head against Regina's thigh and panting harshly along with her lover. She too was out of breath, exhausted (and admittedly fairly sore) at having so enthusiastically gone down on Regina. Emma stayed perfectly stilled, eyes closing as she relaxed, a small smile settling on her lips as she felt Regina's walls spasm against her fingers. Her cock twitched in interest, knowing just how good those walls felt when they spasmed against it. But not yet, Regina would need some time to calm down before being worked up again, and truthfully, Emma needed a bit of a break too. She enjoyed the buzzing in her muscles as they recovered after such an intense work out, waiting until she heard Regina call her name gently before she lifted her head from Regina's soft inner thigh, looking up at her.
"Do you want me to pull out?"
"Yes. But gently please, I'm still very sensitive."
Emma nodded, slowly easing out of Regina. She winced when she heard a sharp intake of breath, instantly stopping and waiting for Regina's encouragement before continuing to remove her fingers. She watched in fascination (and utter arousal) as her soaked fingers emerged from Regina's tight channel, wanting so fucking badly to press herself into it. She knew how good it would feel to having her hot cunt wrapped so snugly against her throbbing dick, but she knew Regina needed time to recover. But fuck did she ever want to be inside of her.
When her fingers were finally free, Emma brought them up to her lips and licked them clean, eyes travelling up to Regina, who was looking at her through half lidded eyes. She pulled her fingers from her mouth, looking Regina up and down.
"God, you're beautiful," Emma finally said, holding Regina's gaze. "I love you."
Regina gave her a lazy smile, beckoning her to come closer. She was too exhausted to do much more than that, her arm dropping heavily onto the bed as soon as Emma began crawling to her. Emma kissed her slowly, lazily, Regina's stomach clenching when she tasted herself on the other woman's lips.
They kissed softly at first, Regina needing a moment to come down from so many intense orgasms. She purred as Emma stroked her side, brushed their lips together, and held her so sweetly. But then Regina shifted, sore from being so still, and she gasped against Emma's mouth when she felt her hardness brush against her hip.
"Sorry," Emma whispered, pulling away despite every inch of her willing her to go towards the softness it had just touched.
"Mm-mm," Regina protested, reaching out to grab Emma's thigh and pulling her closer. "Come here."
Regina shifted to a dry spot on the bed and then moved until she was comfortably on her back, her hand sliding up and tugging at Emma's hip.
"Give yourself more time to cool down. It won't feel good if you're too sensitive." Emma remembered the sound Regina had made at the end, when it became too much. She didn't want to hear that sound again. "I can wait."
Regina, seeing that Emma was once again being the ever-chivalrous woman she was, decided to fight dirty. She moved her hand and grabbed Emma's cock, palm swirling at the tip. She smirked when Emma's hips jerked forward of their own volition, watching as unadulterated pleasure marred her lover's features. Regina's stomach clenched at the look of ecstasy on Emma's face, palm smearing her precum around the tip of her cock before she made a fist with her hand and began jerking the sensitive head.
"R-Regina," Emma whimpered, head overridden with pleasure, "you-"
Taking advantage of Emma's distracted state, Regina pushed the now helpless woman onto her back and straddled her thighs. Regina's legs were a bit jerky still, so she paused, deciding to distract Emma in a different way while her body took a few much more needed seconds to recover.
Regina jerked Emma's cock a few times before leaning forward and sucking the tip once, loving the moan she pulled from Emma's lips. She pulled away quickly, not wanting to get Emma too close, and slid her tongue from root to tip before swirling it around the swollen head. Emma groaned loudly and bucked her hips, whimpering Regina's name. Regina smirked, shifting back again, her left hand coming to cup Emma's balls as her right fisted the tip of her hardness. Her thumb stroked over Emma's head, Regina bending down to kiss Emma's testicles, licking her tongue over them before gently suck them in her mouth.
"Regina, fuck!"
Emma's body was vibrating beneath her touch, so Regina rocked her hips, pushing up a little to test the strength in her legs. Feeling herself back to normal, Regina pulled back, smirking up at a panting Emma before sliding back up her body to straddle her hips. She then moved forward until Emma's dick was nestled between her thighs, pressed against her wetness. Regina pulled her hands away and glided her hips back and forth over Emma's length, twin moans filling the room at the delicious contact.
"Would you like to be inside of me now?"
Emma whimpered, nodding, fisting the sheets to keep from flipping Regina over and plunging her dick hard and fast into her body.
"Only if- if you're ready," she managed to sputter. Fuck, she was hard. It was starting to hurt with how much she needed to be inside of Regina.
"I'm ready, my love. I want to feel you inside of me," Regina said, reaching down to grasp Emma's cock and stroking it along her pussy.
"Fuck, Regina."
Emma's eyes rolled inside of her head as her hips jerked against the softness, the wetness, the heat against her cock. Regina was teasing her, and Emma was too far gone to do anything about it. Her head moved from side to side as her heels dug into the mattress, body reacting against the stimulation to the most sensitive part of her. She needed to be buried inside of Regina's heat, but she couldn't think enough to be able to act towards that desire.
Regina, watching Emma's face carefully, immediately noticed when her teasing went from pleasurable to uncomfortable. She stopped her hips then, adjusting Emma's cock again and pressing it to her opening. Her thighs shook as she pressed the tip to her swollen entrance, taking care to slowly ease the widest part of Emma's cock into her overheated sex. She saw Emma tremble as the woman took great care not to slam her hips up as she obviously so desperately wanted to, her teeth clamping down hard on her lower lip as Regina fitted her inside of her body.
"I know, my love," Regina said soothingly, and as soon as she had worked the head of Emma's thick cock inside of her, she let out a breath of air and dropped down heavily onto the rest of her.
Emma cried out when she was suddenly enveloped by Regina's wonderful heat, not having expected to fill her so quickly. Her eyes shot open to search her lover's face, ready to apologise should she see any pain marring her features. It had, after all, been months since they'd last had sex, and even at that, they had only slept together twice. But when she caught Regina's expression of pure pleasure, Emma relaxed, groaning as her hips trembled with need.
"Please. Baby. You need to move."
Regina smiled down as Emma pleaded with her, leaning forward and pressing her hands to Emma's shoulders as she began rocking her hips against Emma's cock.
"Like this?"
The moisture from Emma's throat suddenly vanished, leaving her unable to respond. She simply nodded, gasping loudly when Regina clenched her walls as she rocked her hips back and forth over her length.
"Fuu-uck!" Emma groaned deeply, eyes snapping shut as her hands blindly reached out until they grabbed Regina's hips. She began helping her move, whimpering every time she filled her lover completely.
Regina's sex throbbed heavily as she watched the expression of pure pleasure on Emma's face, the woman's eyebrows furrowing almost in pain every time Regina took her in as deeply as she could. She watched as Emma swallowed heavily on a particularly deep thrust, crying out when Regina clenched her walls at the same time.
"Jesus Fuck, Regina. Fuck. God."
Regina giggled, smiling down at Emma when her lust-filled eyes finally opened to meet her gaze. Emma looked drunk with pleasure, swallowing heavily before she spoke.
"You're gonna be the death of me."
"I had better not be," Regina warned, pushing up with her thighs and sinking down heavily, grinning at the gasp she earned. "I will not raise our children on my own."
Emma groaned when Regina leaned forward, crashing their lips together and increasing the rhythm of her hips. Their tongues met as they kissed each other in a mess of lips and tongues and teeth, Emma bucking her hips up to meet Regina's thrusts. She wasn't going to last long, not with the way Regina was riding her, taking her so deeply, so Emma moved her right hand between her lover's legs, her thumb searching through wet, swollen flesh until it hit its mark.
Regina gasped against Emma's mouth the second she felt a calloused digit against her clit, the rough circles causing her to cry out. Her rocking then became stilted, uncoordinated, the attention to her clit throwing off her ability to ride Emma the way she had been.
"Emma. Can't-" Regina moaned, bucking her hips once. "I can't concentrate. You have to-" another gasp when Emma's thumb dug under the hood of her clit, "stop."
"No." Emma refused to stop making Regina feel good. "We'll try something different."
Emma sat up quickly then, Regina crying out in shock as she was suddenly tilted backwards. Emma caught her easily, adjusting her knees so they were locked against her hips. They were face to face then, both women pausing to look at each other.
"Hi," Regina said, smiling.
"Hey." Emma's hands moved down to cup Regina's ass, pulling her forward so that her cock filled her more deeply. Regina gasped, her eyes closing for a second before fluttering back open. "You're so fucking beautiful, do you know that?"
Regina felt the beginning of a blush form, so she leaned forward and kissed Emma heavily. She could feel the way Emma meant the words (and not just because she was inside of her), the sheer sincerity in her voice wrapping around Regina like a warm blanket. In that moment, Regina did feel beautiful, knew she was, especially to Emma. That knowledge made her wetter, made her want Emma even more desperately than before, so she pulled away panting. Needy. She looked into Emma's eyes, holding her gaze before speaking.
"Fuck me, Emma."
Seeing the lust, the blackness in Regina's eyes made Emma's libido spike, and without saying a word she flipped the woman onto her back, holding her hips tight to ensure she didn't slip out of her. Emma then reached for a pillow, not caring which one, slipping it beneath Regina's hips before shifting to hover above her.
Regina smiled up at Emma, her knees cradling her lover's hips, hand coming up to cup Emma's cheek and guiding her down for a kiss. Regina rocked her hips slowly, gently, Emma following her lead and moving in and out of her at a lazy pace. Regina moaned into the kiss as they slowly worked back up to their earlier pace, Emma finally stilling and pulling back when she felt herself getting close.
Emma shifted onto her knees, yanking at Regina's hips and grinning down to watch the woman's tits bounce in response.
"Hello, ladies."
Regina laughed, shifting until she was once against laying comfortable.
"You okay?" Emma asked, stroking Regina's outer thighs.
"Perfect."
Emma nodded and began moving her hips, testing, watching Regina's face carefully until she began to memorise which spots made Regina gasp and moan the most. She shifted her lover's hips, angled her own thrusts, until she got an idea of where Regina liked to be stroked the most (short and hard against her front wall made Regina writhe and cry out, slow and deep got heavy moans, and for some reason, Emma shifting on a "1 o'clock" angle made Regina mewl and buck and fist the sheets – Emma kept on that one for a while). She then played with her clit (which Emma was more familiar with), digging her thumb beneath the hood until she was in direct contact with Regina's sensitive nub, stroking and circling until she found the exact spot- 3 o'clock – and was merciless in her attention. Once she'd found the place that made Regina cry out and buck her hips wildly, Emma stroked it with determination, then shifting her hips to fuck Regina until she fisted the sheets tightly, her knees squeezing Emma's hips as she cried out and mewled loudly.
Regina was seeing stars, her eyes squeezed shut as she hung on for dear life as Emma bucked into her body, stroked her clit, drove her to the brink of insanity. Regina was positive she had never been this lost before. She couldn't remember her own name, couldn't remember how to open her eyes, was helpless against the basic instinct to rock her hips, cry out, her body vibrating with every gasp and whimper that fell from her lips. And then suddenly she was yanked down further on the bed, her legs manipulated and moved up, shifted to circle narrow hips. Her body acted out of instinct, ankles locking and her eyes fluttering open to find that Emma was now directly above her, smiling down at her.
"Hi, baby."
Regina couldn't talk. She swallowed, blinked, frowned when Emma giggled.
"That far gone, huh?" Emma chuckled, shifting backwards and bucking forward, Regina moaning loudly and pressing her fingers into her back.
Emma had seen how Regina was becoming lost to pleasure, her back arching from the mattress, her hips bucking sporadically every time she pumped her hips, her head tossing from side to side. Regina was going to come and come hard, and Emma did not want to miss a second of it. She wanted to be right there, wanted to be fully against her, so she'd shifted them until she was hovering right above Regina. She couldn't see her face as well like this, especially when she dropped down onto her elbows and began quickening the pace of her hips, but it was worth it to feel Regina's nails rake down her back, feel her body vibrate against her chest, hear Regina's moans directly in her ear (which threatened to make her spill her load before she wanted to).
Emma shifted onto her left elbow, trying to wedge her fingers between their sweaty bodies but finding that she was completely unable to. Regina's belly, although slight, was in the way, as were their hips and thighs. Regina became impatient with Emma's jerky thrusts, yanking her back until she was once again fully above her.
"Sorry," Emma chuckled, leaning down to kiss her lips.
Regina, who had somewhat come back to her senses, though she was still having difficulty forming a thought, shook her head.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Emma said, kissing her cheek, then her jaw. "I want to touch your clit. I can't reach though."
"Use magic," Regina breathed.
"How?"
Regina moaned, frustrated. She was too far gone for lessons.
"Okay, okay. I have an idea. One second, okay baby?""
Regina grunted her disapproval, but Emma simply smiled and pulled back. She shifted until she had access to Regina's clit, opening her palm and making her bullet vibrator appear. She quickly turned it on and pressed it to Regina's clit, rubbing the vibrator against it until she found the spot that made Regina yell out and buck into her hand. Emma then concentrated, using the same spell Regina had taught her when they were cooking (Emma was horrible at remembering to stir the sauce while focusing on the pasta and chopping veggies, so Regina had taught her a spell to make the sauce stir itself). She watched as the vibrator began moving on its own, Regina's cries turning sharper, louder, her hips jerking uncontrollably.
"Emma. Emma." Regina needed her. Wanted her here. She was so close. So close.
"I'm coming, baby."
Emma was ready to burst, her cock so sensitive that even just adjusting back into their earlier position threatened to make her come. She shifted until she was on her elbows above Regina, pausing to give the woman a second to shift her legs to circle her lower back before bucking into her cunt.
"Harder."
Emma obeyed immediately, fucking into Regina now with purpose. Gone was the slow, lazy grinding from earlier. They were no longer enjoying the feel of one another's body. Now, they both were desperate to come, Regina rocking her hips up into Emma, nails clinging to Emma's upper body, ankles locked as she held on for dear life. Emma growled when Regina squeezed her cock with her cunt, clenching her muscles, driving Emma to fuck into her with abandon. Emma could no longer think, no longer concentrate on anything buck the need to fuck Regina into this mattress.
She drove her cock into Regina's cunt, slamming her hips deeper, harder, driving her dick deep enough into Regina's pussy that had she not heard how loudly Regina was moaning, had she not been able to feel how fucking soaked the woman was, she would be positive she was causing her pain, taking her too hard. But as it was, Regina was soaked, hot, needy, whimpering, thrashing beneath her in such a way that Emma knew she wanted this just as badly, just as roughly as she did. So Emma continued on as harshly as she had been, using the weight of her body to drive and pound her hard cock into Regina's slick heat, fucking her more deeply than she had before.
Regina's eyes rolled into the back of her skull, and when she shifted and Emma's cock hit her there, right there, just at the right spot, her orgasm slammed into her like a ton of bricks, ripping a scream from her body as every muscle inside tensed, clenched and seized. Emma took advantage of Regina's temporary stillness to wildly piston her cock in and out her cunt, the woman's spasming pussy driving Emma to the brink of madness. She came then, when Regina screamed for a second time, her balls tightening up to her body and her dick rock hard, stomach clenching before her come shot from the tip of her length, spilling deep within Regina's cunt, splashing against her walls and settling deep within her pussy. Emma shook and cried out as she shot her load, pressing further into Regina's body as she spilled herself inside of her, wanting to be as deep inside of her lover as she could. Her hips stilled as her cock finally emptied itself, Emma panting wildly as she fought to catch her breath. She looked down at Regina, who was staring up at her with a dazed and still slightly drunk express, smiling at her lover when their eyes finally connected. Emma made a move to pull out but Regina whined, hand immediately reaching out to still her.
"No."
"Okay," Emma whispered, gently pushing back in and settling above Regina.
Emma watched as Regina's eyelids fluttered shut, an expression of sheer serenity settling on her features. Emma leaned forward and began pressing soft kisses to her nose, her cheeks, her jaw, and finally her lips. She pulled back and rested her head beside Regina's on the pillow, waiting patiently.
Regina slowly came back to herself, feeling as though she'd just had an out-of-body experience and was finally floating back into place. She'd never in her life had such an intense orgasm, and she felt as though even her vocal chords were unable to work (let alone the rest of her body). She tested the waters by dragging her arm along the mattress, lifting it until it was draped along Emma's back. Her fingers then began to map the well-known territory, frowning when she felt unfamiliar grooves along Emma's spine. Her fingers jerked when she heard a slight gasp from Emma- one Regina quickly identified as pain.
"Emma?" she croaked, her voice raspy from her earlier screams. "What's-"
"It's nothing, baby."
Regina frowned, her fingers tracing until it suddenly dawned on her. Emma knew the second Regina clued in that those marks were from her nails, immediately speaking up when she felt the body beneath her tense.
"Don't you dare say a word."
"Emma, I-"
"Thoroughly enjoyed the way I just fucked you, yes. So much so that you left evidence of how good I am on my back."
Emma pulled back enough to look into Regina's guilt-ridden eyes.
"Everyone knows there is nothing sexier than making a woman so hot that she claws your back without even realising. That's how far gone you were, baby. You were so fucking hot tonight. So God damn sexy. And I fucked you so good you had to hold on for dear life." Emma leaned forward, kissing Regina softly on the lips. "My back is a little sensitive, yeah, but I like it."
Regina pulled her fingers away, tracing her palms along Emma's sides.
"I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Trust me, sweetheart. It didn't hurt in the moment. I didn't even notice. Besides, if you think you won't be walking funny for the next couple of days, you've got another thing coming. This'll be your payback."
Regina smiled then, chuckling when she noticed just how proud Emma was.
"You did fuck me pretty hard."
"I fucked you into oblivion, babe. You're definitely going to feel that later."
"You seem so sure of yourself."
"Oh yeah," Emma said, shifting then and pulling away from Regina. She flopped onto her back, taking a deep breath before pulling Regina against her side. She kissed her forehead when Regina settled against her, wrapping her arms around her shoulders. "You feeling okay?"
"Better than okay. I feel euphoric."
"Good. You ready for round 3?" Emma teased sleepily.
Regina laughed into Emma's shoulder.
"No." There was no way in hell she could do a 3rd round. Not tonight.
Regina could feel Emma drifting off, so she shifted up and tugged on Emma's chin with her fingers, pulling her into a soft, slow kiss. She pulled back just enough to look into Emma's eyes, smiling softly at her.
"I love you, Emma."
"I love you too, baby."
Satisfied, Regina settled back down before shifting to grab the sheet, draping it over their bodies.
"Gimme like," Emma paused to yawn, "five minutes and I will rock your world again."
Regina laughed again, shaking her head.
"Alright, stud. Five minutes."
Regina smiled when she heard Emma begin to snore a few minutes later, closing her eyes as she too began to drift off. She would need far more than five minutes to recover from their love making, and if Emma's heavy snores were any kind of indicator, she too would need far longer than that. No matter, they didn't have plans tomorrow and would be able to have a 3rd, and a 4th, and maybe even a 5th round. The though brought another smile to Regina's lips, even if the area between her legs protested slightly at the idea of having Emma's eager length again.