Emma bit her thumb as she paced around Regina's bedroom, waiting for Regina to return from tucking Henry in. She walked over to the lamp beside Regina's bed, flicking it on and coming back to turn off the overhead light. She didn't want the room to be that bright. Even though she'd have liked to see Regina that well, she didn't want Regina to see her every single flaw, so she settled on the light cast from the lamp instead.
Emma was incredibly nervous. Excited, but nervous. Normally, she didn't have such strong feelings for the people she had sex with. She had been attracted to her ex-lovers, of course. But typically it was a superficial attraction given that she didn't tend to know the people she bedded for more than a few hours, maybe a few days if they were a friend or a friend of a friend. Sometimes, she'd meet someone over dating apps and they'd talk for a couple of weeks before meeting to have sex, but it had been a very, very long time since she'd bedded someone she loved. And yes, Emma loved Regina. She knew that she did. She hadn't said it out loud, but the word had been floating in her mind for some time now. It had been so long since she'd felt this way about anyone. She never stuck around in any one place long enough for that to happen.
Emma dropped into a sitting position on the bed, moving to her other thumb. Regina was beautiful, stunning, flawless. She had the most perfectly smooth, soft olive skin that Emma had ever felt or seen, and she couldn't help looking down at her own callused hands. They were rough, hardened from the gym and from the body work she did on her car when she was off. Emma liked working with her hands, but she suddenly felt self-conscious. Maybe she should have done some kind of lotion treatment or something on her hands before tonight. Those existed, didn't they? She suddenly felt woefully unprepared for tonight. She should have gotten more ready. She'd shaved and showered thoroughly before coming here tonight, but still. She suddenly regretted not applying lotion or trying to soften the skin of her hands. Regina had probably thought to do something like that, but Emma hadn't. Regina deserved to be touched with soft hands, not the rough ones Emma had.
Emma jumped up again and resumed pacing, trying to distract her thoughts. She stopped suddenly, her attention catching at Regina's full length mirror. She walked over, inspecting her figure as she approached. Emma liked her body, mostly, and she liked her toned arms. She knew Regina especially liked her arm muscles. She smoothed her hands over her breasts, making a slight face. They were small. She wished they were bigger. Would Regina- no. She'd like them. Right? Regina will like them regardless, Emma assured herself.
She tried to tell herself Regina would like her body, no matter what. But there was another voice in the back of her head making her doubt if that was true. Sure, Regina would probably accept her body, but she could also secretly wish her breasts were a little bigger, wish that Emma's hands were a bit smoother, her skin less flawed. Emma was riddled with scars, mostly small and hard to see now, but present nonetheless. Some were from when she'd scraped herself or fallen out of trees or wrestled with her foster brothers. And some were from foster parents who never should have been around children. Maybe those would bother Regina too. Maybe she'd comment on them the way some of her ex-lovers had.
Emma hadn't cared what they thought though, her previous lovers, because she hadn't cared about them. Okay, she had cared a little, but it wouldn't bother her like it would bother her now, if Regina wished her to be different.
Emma shook her head. No. Regina wouldn't care. She probably wouldn't even notice this time, given that everything was going to be so new. But Emma found herself wishing (and not for the first time), that her body were less damaged. She wished she could look a little more perfect for Regina. Maybe she should head back to the bathroom to clean up some more.
She'd already gone to the bathroom to wash her face, brush her teeth, and take a quick second to wash certain areas that Regina would possibly (probably?) be visiting later, but Emma paused, wondering if she should go back to the bathroom just to clean up again. She was wet already, despite her insecurities, as her mind had also been going over the things she'd be doing later with Regina most of the night. Just the simple fact that she'd get to see the beautiful brunette naked was enough to make Emma groan.
"Everything alright, darling?"
Emma gasped, whipping around to face Regina.
"Yeah, sorry. You scared me."
"I heard you make a noise."
Emma grinned, despite the shyness she felt.
"I was thinking I was going to get to see you naked soon. I couldn't help it," she responded, pushing down her insecurities.
Regina chuckled, slipping away from the closed door and walking over to Emma.
"Oh?"
"Mhmm," Emma confirmed, pulling Regina into her arms and leaning down to peck her on the lips. She leaned back just enough to be able to see Regina, her eyes drinking in every millimetre of the beautiful face before her. "God, you're attractive. Seriously, you are like the physical embodiment of a wet dream."
"Just when I think you can't get any more eloquent."
Emma snorted, leaning down to giggle into Regina's neck.
"Sorry, Miss Mills. You're hot as fuck. Better?"
Regina rolled her eyes, reaching up to stroke her fingers through Emma's hair.
"You are equally as stunning, Emma Swan. There are times I can't think of anything other than you. Much of my time is spent thinking of you, especially in these last few months."
"Yeah?"
"Yes," Regina pulled back in order to look Emma in the eyes. She reached up and cupped her cheek, stroking the smooth skin there with her thumb. "You are beautiful, Emma. And you make me so happy."
Emma's shoulders sagged a little in relief. It must have shown on her face, however, because Regina frowned.
"Everything okay?"
"Yeah. I was just… I got into my head a little. I was thinking things that probably aren't true but…"
"Like what?"
"I don't know. It's silly."
"Tell me anyway."
"Well, I… my hands are super rough and they're not nice and smooth and manicured like yours. And my boobs are really small. And I have so many scars. And maybe you'll feel a little disappointed in what you're gonna see."
Emma's voice had gotten smaller by the end, her earlier insecurities easily coming back now that she'd voiced them.
Regina's heart constricted.
"Come sit with me," she implored, palm smoothing down Emma's arm to grab her hand. She led them to the bed, sitting and turning towards Emma so they were looking at each other. "You, my dear, Emma, have made me happier than I have been in a very long time. Perhaps maybe even ever. You make me smile just by looking at me. Your presence makes me feel safer than I ever have before. When you are near me, I know I can let my guard down and you'll take care of me. I've not had that since Danielle. I cherish you, Emma. With every fibre of my being, I cherish you. And that means all of you, including your body and all of its perfect imperfections.
"I will never wish your body to be any more or less than what it is. Because how it is now makes you you. If you didn't have callused hands or scars or the nicest ass I've ever seen, you wouldn't be Emma Swan. Your breasts are perfect, simply by virtue of being yours. The only woman I want in this entire world is you, Emma. You, and your body, and your mind.
"When you touch me, I wait to feel the bumps and ridges from yours hands along my skin because they're synonymous, to me, with feeling loved and safe and warm and cherished. Your hands are safe to me, when hands in my past have been used as weapons, have been used to hurt me. But your hands, they're safe. I like that they're callused. I like that they aren't manicured. They're unique and I know them, and I like them just how they are. I wouldn't want you to have gotten a manicure or to have changed them to be softer because that's not how I've learnt them. If your hands were suddenly manicured, your touch wouldn't be the same, my love. It would be unfamiliar. I love the way your hands feel. You touch me with such… you touch me so gently, Emma, that sometimes I swear I could cry.
"I like your scars and the little marks on your skin because they're unique to you. They tell a story. They remind me of your strength. And I like them just because they make up who you are. Please don't wish to change anything about yourself, Emma, because I would never ever look at you and wish for anything to be different. I love the sum of who you are and the last thing I would ever feel once you finally feel safe enough to bare yourself to me physically is disappointed. Your body is beautiful to me, because it's yours."
Emma's eyes were swimming in tears by the time Regina finished. She had no words. For several minutes, all she could do was look into Regina's eyes and feel.
"I told you I was being silly," Emma finally teased, her voice filled with emotion.
Regina chuckled, reaching out to cup Emma's face.
"You are beautiful, my love. Please never doubt that."
Emma nodded, leaning into Regina's touch.
"Okay?"
Emma nodded again, swallowing against the emotions Regina's words had evoked.
"Yeah. I feel better. Thank you."
"I'd be a hypocrite if I took issue with your scars, Emma. I have quite the collection of my own."
Emma gave a soft smile, turning to kiss Regina's palm.
"I wish you hadn't have had to survive whatever it was that gave you those scars, baby."
"Those experiences made me who I am today," Regina reasoned.
"And I do really like who you are."
Regina smiled softly at her, stroking her cheek with her thumb.
"We don't have to do anything tonight, Emma. I know we had decided to-"
"I want to," Emma said quickly, "Unless you don't."
"I do," Regina assured her, "but only if you feel up to it. I don't want you to push yourself, Emma, or to do anything you aren't comfortable with."
"Seeing you naked will never be something I need to be convinced about. You're gorgeous."
"You haven't even seen me naked. That might not be true. Perhaps I'm a hideous snake dressed up as a woman."
"You're right. But I think I can overlook the snake part as long as you keep the costume of this unbelievably hot woman on."
Regina snorted, leaning into Emma's shoulder as she giggled.
"You're an idiot."
"Yeah, but I'm your idiot."
Regina stopped laughing then, smiling widely instead as warmth flooded her. She looked up at Emma, their eyes meeting.
"You are, aren't you?"
"Yes, ma'am."
Regina licked her lips and sat up, her hands coming up to cup Emma's face. She looked at her, then down at her lips, before tilting her head and slowly leaning forward until their lips met. Emma's hand came up to grasp her elbow as she leaned into the kiss, melting against Regina. They kissed slowly, brushing their lips against one another, a tentative touch meant to soothe after their earlier conversation.
When Emma pulled back, Regina's eyes were dark. The light from the lamp cast a low glow around the room, enough for Emma to see that Regina's cheeks were pink, her lips already swollen. She looked incredible. Her hair had fallen, brushing against her cheeks, and Emma wanted nothing more than to push the soft locks away from her skin so she could trace her tongue over every inch of Regina's neck. Realising she had no reason not to, Emma scooted closer and did just that.
"God, Emma," Regina panted, as her head fell sideways under Emma's gentle ministrations, giving her more access to her throat. "The way you touch me…"
"You taste amazing, baby," Emma responded, tongue tracing up her throat to her ear, where she nibbled on her earlobe. "Lay down for me."
Regina quickly complied, moving to the centre of the bed and laying back. She watched as Emma moved towards her, her belly clenching in anticipation. Emma settled half on top of her, half next to her, her free hand reaching up to cup the side of Regina's face as she bent forward. Regina tilted her head up, pressing their lips together, one hand pushing against Emma's lower back while the other gripped her bicep.
They kissed slowly, gently, until Regina slipped her tongue in Emma's mouth and changed the pace of their touches. The kiss quickly turned passionate, Regina's tongue tracing over every surface of her girlfriend's mouth before coming to stroke against Emma's tongue.
Emma groaned into the kiss, squeezing her thighs together as her arousal grew with every second Regina's tongue spent in her mouth. Regina's tongue was relentless, stroking and licking over every part of her until Emma was whimpering in her arms. God, what that tongue would feel like between her legs. Emma wasn't sure she'd survive.
Regina shifted as Emma's free hand stroked at her hip, encouraging her to reach under her top to touch her skin. When Emma made no move to do so, Regina gently pulled back.
"Touch me, Emma," she breathed, reaching down and guiding Emma's hand under her shirt. "I want to feel you."
Emma groaned, kissing her once before tugging on her top.
"Can I take this off?" Emma asked, leaning back to look Regina in the eyes. "Is that okay?"
Regina nodded eagerly, pulling away just enough to help her take off her shirt.
"You too."
Emma reached down and removed her shirt, fingers pausing over her bra.
"This too?"
Regina groaned, her forehead coming to rest on Emma's chest as she looked down at the beautiful breasts still hidden behind Emma's sports bra.
"We don't have to," Emma quickly said, misinterpreting Regina's response. "We can go slowly."
"It isn't that. It's that I'm already… interested and we've barely started. The thought of seeing you topless, it caused my body to react."
Emma grinned, kissing her head.
"Yeah?"
"Yes, Emma," Regina confirmed, pulling back to look her in the eyes. She glanced down at her lips and leaned forward, kissing her languidly before pulling back again. "May I?"
Emma, throat dry at the thought that Regina would be the one to remove her bra, simply nodded in response. She shivered as Regina's fingertips stroked along her skin, running up her sides until they were stopped by the material covering her breasts. Regina's fingers slipped underneath, and Emma closed her eyes at the feeling of her delicate hands touching her.
"Lift your arms for me, darling," Regina murmured, slowly pulling the material up.
Regina was transfixed, biting hard on her lower lip as Emma's breasts were bared to her for the first time. She flung Emma's sports bra to the floor, eyes never leaving the perfectly creamy mounds, her lips parting at the tightened pink nipples so close to her mouth. She was unable to look away. Emma's breasts were spectacular and she was certain she'd never seen a more erotic sight.
Emma's chest was heaving as she breathed heavily, forcing her eyes open and groaning at the look on Regina's face. She looked ravenous.
Regina's eyes flicked up when she heard Emma, their gazes locking.
"You are beautiful, Emma," Regina said sincerely, leaning forward to place a gentle kiss between Emma's breasts.
"Please, baby. Yours too. I want to feel you."
Regina instantly complied, one hand moving to her back and opening the clasp. Emma reached out to the straps, guiding the lacy material down and off of Regina's body. Her breath hitched when Regina was bared for her, her perfect breasts stealing Emma's ability to breathe.
She sat there, mesmerised, her fingers clutching Regina's bra. Regina chuckled, reaching out and tossing the garment to the floor.
"See something you like?"
Emma couldn't think. She surged forward and pressed their lips together, guiding Regina down until she covered her once more on the bed. The women groaned as their breasts came into contact for the first time, Regina's stomach dropping as she felt Emma's hard nipples stroke against her own. It had been years since she'd done this, and it felt even better than she remembered, better than she ever imagined (in all of her numerous fantasies involving Emma), all because it was finally happening with Emma.
Regina stroked her fingers up and down Emma's side, growing bolder with every pass until she finally brought her hand up to cover her breast for the first time.
"Regina," Emma gasped, pulling away from their kiss as her back arched into the delicious touch. "Fuck, you feel so good."
Regina pushed Emma onto her back, right hand coming back down to cover the woman's breast as she hovered above her. She looked down at her hand, watching as it teased and stroked, pinched and released Emma's tight, pink nipple.
"So responsive," Regina complimented. "I wonder if you'd like my mouth-"
"Yes!" Emma immediately responded. "Please."
Regina chuckled, eyes full of amusement at Emma's sheepish expression. She quickly complied, moving her mouth down to the other breast, her eyes rolling in back of her head at how good Emma felt beneath her tongue as she laved one long, broad stroke against her nipple. She opened her mouth wider and sucked the hardened tip into her mouth, smiling when Emma's hand wove into her hair and held her in place.
"Fuck, Regina. You feel so good."
Emma cried out when Regina gave a hard suck with her mouth, Regina grinning at the sound. She looked up, however, when she felt Emma suddenly still, releasing the soft flesh her mouth.
"What's wrong?"
"Should I be quieter?"
Regina shook her head as she leaned forward and blew softly on Emma's nipple.
"His room is at the other end of the hall. I also turned on his fan and his white noise machine. As long as you don't scream at the top of your lungs, we're fine. Now stop thinking about anything other than how good this feels."
Emma groaned when Regina's hot mouth latched onto her nipple again.
"Okay."
Regina pinched and tugged on Emma's nipple with the fingers of her right hand, as her mouth worked Emma's other breast. Regina was in heaven. Emma felt so good, so soft and warm beneath her mouth and fingers. God, how Regina had fantasized about touching Emma just like this, and her thighs clenched as she grew even stiffer the more she touched her.
The sounds Emma was making were turning Regina on, shooting right between her legs, making her wonder just how wet Emma was. She wanted to move down her body immediately to find out, but she also wanted to take her time exploring her lover. She wanted to take things slowly, wanted Emma to be vibrating with need before she moved lower, so she spent long, agonizing (to Emma) moments alternating between her breasts, licking, sucking, and pinching until Emma's thighs trembled.
Emma's brain short circuited when Regina's tongue began tracing up and down her torso, licking and nipping at her ribs, her hips, and when her tongue traced along the waistband of her pants, she groaned loudly. Yes. She was throbbing with need, the ache between her legs unbearable. She desperately wanted Regina's tongue on her, but she wanted to touch Regina even more.
"Okay, my turn," Emma declared, grabbing Regina by the arms and flipping her onto her back. Regina let out a cry of surprise, causing Emma to laugh into her shoulder. "Sorry. I got a little eager."
"I see that," Regina teased, but her breath caught in her throat as Emma leaned forward and covered her breast with her mouth. "Oh, Emma. Yes."
She arched her back up and into Emma's warm mouth, hips squirming as a strong, hot tongue began licking and stroking her tight nipple. She could feel the electricity course through her body and shoot straight down to her dick. She cried out the second Emma's hand began toying with her other nipple, the dual combination wreaking havoc on her body. She began squirming against the mattress, growing harder as Emma licked and sucked and tugged on her sensitive nipples. She could feel herself begin to throb, her cock begging for attention. Regina panted heavily as Emma's tongue and fingers toyed relentlessly with her breasts.
"God, Emma. I'm not going to last if you keep touching me this way."
Emma grinned against her, releasing her nipple with a pop.
"Well, we wouldn't want our fun to end so soon, now would we? I'll slow down so that you don't come too quickly. I want that to happen inside of me."
Regina groaned, taking a moment to recover from the effect those words had on her body.
"Actually… I-" Regina bit her lip, grinning a little shyly. "I can, um, I can multiple times."
"What?"
"I… have a short refractory period. Even if I came now, I could again."
"How soon after?" Emma asked, this new information incredibly exciting.
"A few minutes."
"Seriously?"
Regina chuckled, the excitement in Emma's voice amusing her.
"Yes."
Emma grinned happily, immediately darting forward and sucking hard on Regina's nipple.
"Well, that changes everything," Emma mumbled against her breast, licking a hot stripe up her pebbled flesh.
Regina whimpered at the incredibly erotic sight of Emma's pink tongue stroking against her unbelievably sensitive skin. She shifted again, her dick throbbing, desperate for attention.
"Emma, please."
Emma's breath caught in her throat, a pang of arousal hitting her so hard in the stomach at Regina's breathy plea that she couldn't think.
"Fuck," she panted against Regina's skin. "You are so fucking hot."
She moved up and crashed their mouths together, Regina gripping the back of her head as she pulled her closer. Emma shifted until she was laying on top of Regina, Regina's legs parting and wrapping them around Emma's lower back. Regina immediately began rocking her hips against Emma's pelvis, desperate for any kind of relief from the ache between her legs.
She moaned when Emma shifted and put pressure on her throbbing member, Regina desperately rocking her hips against Emma's cunt. Fuck, she felt so good. She needed more though.
"Emma, please," Regina panted between kisses. "I need you."
"What do you want?" Emma needed to know, not wanting to push Regina before she was ready. She nuzzled her throat, placing a soft kiss against the delicate skin there. "Tell me."
Regina grabbed her hand and guided it between her legs, both women moaning at the hardness they found there, even through layers of clothing. Regina threw her head back, hips jerking up and towards the heat of Emma's hand. She groaned when Emma shifted and pressed the palm of her hand over Regina's stiffness, gently cupping her.
"Is this okay?"
"Fuck, Emma, yes. Yes. Please," Regina begged, her hips desperately seeking more pressure.
Emma paused for a second, the sound of Regina swearing hitting her right in the stomach. That was way too fucking sexy. She recovered quickly though, shifting and pressing their lips together once more, stomach clenching at the desperate way Regina was kissing her and rocking against her hand. Emma stroked her gently as she moved to straddle Regina's thigh, hissing against her lips as the delicious pressure eased her own aching clit. Emma pulled back, looking down at her girlfriend.
"You're so fucking beautiful," Emma said in awe, eye raking over Regina's flushed cheeks and chest.
Her lips were red and swollen, she was panting, her eyelids heavy as she looked up at Emma so desperately. She looked so unbelievably sexy, and Emma was struck hard by the realisation that Regina looked that way for her. Emma groaned, her gaze shifting down to the hips currently bucking up against her hand. That, too, was an incredibly erotic sight. She could see the outline of Regina's erection, and it made Emma bite hard on her lower lip.
"I have never felt this needy, I'm sure of it," Regina confessed, gasping when Emma leaned forward and her teeth made contact with her throat. "You make me feel so wanton, Emma."
"Same. You're so hard, baby. So warm. I can't wait to take you in my mouth."
Regina's dick twitched at the words. She nodded eagerly.
"Yes, Emma. Please."
Emma pulled back, stilling her hand, smiling at the grunt of disapproval it earned her.
"Do you want that?"
"Yes. Please, Emma. Suck me. I want to feel your mouth on me."
Emma closed her eyes and took a deep breath against the wave of arousal that hit her. She felt dizzy from it.
"You are too fucking hot for your own good."
Regina, too far gone now to respond, reached down and began removing her pants.
"No, baby. I will."
"Then do it."
Emma grinned at Regina's impatient tone.
"Yes, sweetheart."
Emma placed one last kiss against her lips and quickly scrambled down until she was kneeling between Regina's legs. Christ. She couldn't believe she was about to see the woman of her dreams naked for the first time. Emma took a deep breath to calm her libido, palms stroking up Regina's thighs until her fingers could grip at the waistband of Regina's leggings. Emma slowly tugged them down, eyes glued to the black lace underwear that was bared to her, the only thing left covering Regina's straining erection.
"Beautiful," Emma complimented, discarding her leggings to the floor and moving between Regina's legs.
Emma settled on her belly, kissing along Regina's inner thighs.
"Emma, please. No more teasing."
Regina was aching to the point it was becoming painful. She needed to be touched.
"Okay, baby. Soon."
Emma placed a gentle kiss on both of Regina's inner thighs before smoothing her hands over the back of them, opening Regina up to her.
"Pass me a pillow, honey."
Regina grunted in frustration and tossed a pillow down to Emma. Emma laughed into her thigh, lifting Regina's hips and slipping the pillow underneath.
"Comfortable?"
"Yes."
"Good," Emma responded, biting her lip in arousal as Regina opened her own legs, canting her hips up to Emma's mouth. There was nothing sexier than Regina wanting her like this.
Emma moved forward and hovered just above Regina's covered cock, eyes rolling in the back of her skull as she was once again hit with the sight of Regina's arousal. Fuck, she wanted to swallow her whole. Emma's mouth watered. She leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss against Regina's cock through her panties, Regina crying out and bucking her hips towards the heat of Emma's mouth.
"Emma, please. I need you."
"Okay, sweetheart. Okay. I know."
Emma reached up and guided Regina's panties down and off, watching in fascination as Regina's erection finally sprang free. Emma's pussy throbbed at the sight, wetness spilling between her legs. She flung Regina's panties in the direction of the floor, her eyes never strayed from the beautiful cock before her. It was long, not too thick, and was hot and red to the point that Emma knew Regina must be throbbing with need.
Emma's mouth watered once again, her eyes raking over every single inch of the bared flesh before her. She could not stop staring, eyes taking in every bit of Regina's swollen sex. She was clearly aching with it and that made Emma's clit clench with desire.
"Fuck, sweetheart, you look so fucking good."
"Suck me, Emma. Please. Please. I want to feel your mouth on me."
Emma's stomach tightened at the neediness of Regina's voice. She wasn't sure she'd ever heard that tone from Regina before, and it quickly heightened Emma's libido. She obeyed immediately, mouth coming forward and hovering for just a second before she peeked her tongue out and gave a quick, teasing lick to the tip of Regina's hardness.
Regina cried out and bucked her hips, Emma sliding her hands to hold her pelvis in place. Regina parted her knees further, shimmying down on the pillow and bringing herself closer to Emma's mouth, desperate for contact.
Emma leaned forward then, tongue coming out fully and licking one long, broad swipe up Regina's pulsating cock.
"Emma!" Regina cried out, whimpering when Emma's tongue gave a second and a third swipe between her legs.
"Delicious, baby. You taste so fucking good."
Regina cried out as Emma kissed the tip of her red hot dick, sucking lightly at where she was so needy. The heat and the softness and the pleasure of Emma's mouth were overwhelming. Regina's hand flew down to grip Emma's shoulder, her hips twisting and bucking against the warm tongue lapping over and over between her legs.
When Emma fully wrapped her lips around Regina's swollen shaft and sucked, Regina began releasing sounds that, even to her own ears, sounded unbelievably needy and desperate. God, she had never felt this kind of intense pleasure before and she was not going to last.
"Emma. I'm going to come," Regina panted. "I'm sorry. So quickly."
It had been so long since anyone had touched her this way. There was no way that Regina could hold off.
"Never sorry," Emma chided gently. "Such a compliment, baby. Come when you need to. We're just getting started. Tell me what you need."
"More, Emma. Please."
Emma shifted, swallowing more of Regina and bringing the fingers of her left hand beneath her chin, her fingers stroking at Regina's tight balls.
"Yes! Yes, Emma. Please."
Emma moved up and sucked at the tip of Regina's cock again, cupping her balls and rolling them gently in her palm.
"Fuck, Emma. Yes."
Regina was in heaven, and it took every ounce of willpower not to grab the back of Emma's head and push her down further onto her penis.
"More, Emma. More. You feel incredible."
Emma took a couple of deep breaths before moving down Regina's shaft, slowly easing her further and further into her mouth. She was soon nudging the back of her throat, Emma taking a second to adjust.
Regina's eyes rolled to the back of her skull. She was desperately trying to keep her hips still but it was impossible against the unbelievably pleasurable sensations Emma was causing between her thighs. Her dick was on fire, swollen and needy and aching between Emma's lips, Regina vibrating harder and harder with every suck of Emma's talented mouth. And as she felt herself near the back of Emma's throat, Regina quickly began losing control. She could feel her cock pulsating, growing firmer, her balls tightening as Emma did delicious things to her body. Regina cried out as Emma teased her down her throat, her fingers coming up and immediately grasping and pinching at her nipples.
"Emma. Oh, Emma. Darling. Yes. More. Please. Don't stop. Please. Harder."
Regina pinched her nipples roughly as her hips trembled with the effort of keeping still. She was climbing, climbing, and it felt incredible.
"Emma. Emma, I'm going to come soon. Don't stop, darling. Please."
A herd of wild horses could not have dragged Emma from her place between Regina's legs. She focused intently on not changing a single thing, keeping the same rhythmic sucking that Regina seemed to like, closing her eyes and focusing on breathing through the slight discomfort of taking Regina's length down her throat.
"Oh God, Emma, yes. Like that," Regina panted. "Just like that."
Emma continued the stroking motion Regina had indicated she liked, holding Regina's hip tight as she worked her with her mouth, her hand, breathing through her nose as she focused on bringing Regina to her peak.
"Emma. Oh, God, Emma!"
Regina's hips bucked against the hand holding her down, the pleasure Emma was inflicting was almost excruciating. Emma's throat constricted against her cock, her lips sucking her eagerly, Regina's knees opening wider in invitation as she began spilling pre-cum down Emma's throat.
Regina was climbing higher and higher with every stroke of Emma's mouth, her toes curling, her stomach coiling tight as the release built and built until suddenly –
"Emma, I'm going to co-"
That was as far as she got to warn Emma. Regina covered her mouth with her hand as she screamed into her palm, muffling the sound as the tension inside of her snapped, her hips bucking up, her back bowing tight as pleasure exploded from between her legs and spread over her entire body.
Emma bobbed relentlessly, holding her breath and refusing to let up as moved and sucked, stroked and massaged her Regina's balls, keeping her deep in her throat, drawing out her orgasm.
Emma followed every buck of her hips, every twist of her body, until she absolutely could not hold her breath anymore. Emma ripped herself off of Regina's spent cock, swallowing and panting heavily as she lay against Regina's inner thigh, a trail of drool following her. Emma's eyes were open and she watched Regina closely, belly clenching at the unbelievably erotic sight of Regina's spent dick lying between her legs. Emma was incredibly proud of the fact that she'd made Regina come.
Her eyes drifted up, watching as Regina's fingers gently traced patterns along her sternum, her chest heaving as she breathed heavily.
"Christ, Regina. You are so fucking sexy."
Regina swallowed hard, her throat incredibly dry from how hard she was breathing. She began giggling, a wave of euphoria hitting her. Emma was even better at this than she could have ever imagined. Suddenly wanting the woman up with her, she reached down, her arm uncoordinated, lazily grasping and tugging on Emma's shoulder.
"Up."
Emma chuckled.
"Okay, baby."
Emma placed a gentle kiss against her hip, crawling up Regina's body and settling on top of her.
"This okay?"
Regina nodded eagerly. She looked up at her, every muscle within her incredibly relaxed. She wanted to reach up and stroke Emma's hair but she didn't have the energy even for that.
"Kiss me."
Emma leaned down and did as she was told, Regina moaning when she tasted herself on Emma's tongue. She pulled back a second later, swallowing again against the dryness of her throat.
"Let me get you a glass of water. I wasn't thinking."
Regina protested the loss of Emma's weight, Emma kissing her cheek and promising she'd only be a second. She moved to the en suite and poured a glass of water from the sink, coming back to where Regina lay bonelessly on the mattress.
"You look so spent," Emma chuckled, sliding on the bed and offering Regina the glass.
"Thank you." Regina took a large gulp, offering it to Emma after, who gratefully emptied it.
"God, Emma. That was incredible," Regina stated, flopping back onto the mattress.
Emma placed the empty glass on the night stand, curling up next to her before propping herself up and kissing Regina gently.
"You are so fucking beautiful."
Emma looked down at Regina's gorgeous body before her eyes made their way back up, holding Regina's gaze.
"You're stunning."
"You aren't so bad yourself, miss Swan."
Emma grinned, leaning forward to pull her into a kiss.
"I believe it's my turn now," Regina purred, fingers stroking up and down Emma's side.
"Rest. We have all night."
"No," Regina argued, pushing Emma onto her back. All she'd needed was a small break, her desire to touch Emma now taking over. "I've waited long enough."
Regina moved to straddle Emma's thighs, looking down at the gorgeous scene before her.
"You have the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen, Emma. They're perfect."
Regina leaned forward and enveloped one hard nipple with her mouth, worrying it with her teeth before releasing it. She then dragged her tongue across Emma's chest to the other side, licking and sucking that one until Emma swore, her hips bucking up.
Emma could not stop watching the unbelievably erotic imagine of Regina, naked, straddling her hips as she licked and sucked on her nipples. She gasped when Regina leaned forward, feeling her cock rub against her clit. Regina was still soft, but the stroke of her length still felt incredibly good. Emma's hands flew down to hold Regina in place, her hips bucking up.
Regina pulled back, eyebrow raised. She rocked her hips forward again, grinning when Emma moaned and jerked up in response.
"Do you like that, Em-ma? Does it feel good?"
Emma looked up, her eyes dark with desire. She nodded. Fuck, Regina's voice.
Regina slowly began rocking against Emma's cunt, feeling herself begin to harden again at the look of unabashed pleasure on Emma's face. She could not wait to be inside of her lover.
"You look so wanton, darling. I wonder how wet you are for me."
Emma groaned. She was quickly losing the ability to think, her body on fire with need. She didn't think she could wait much longer. She was swollen, needy, and aching for Regina's touch.
"Please, sweetheart. Need you."
"Do you want me to touch you, Emma? Do you need my mouth on your clit?"
Emma's back arched at the thought, crying out when Regina latched onto her right nipple. Regina began biting her sensitive flesh, her fingers plucking at the other side and wreaking havoc on Emma's body. Another flood of wetness gushed out of her, Emma moaning and rocking her hips. She needed Regina to touch her.
"Please."
Regina pulled back and blew on Emma's nipple, nodding as she slowly licked and sucked her way down her body. She knelt between Emma's legs, her hands roaming up and down her outer thighs.
"Shall we remove your pants, darling?"
Emma nodded enthusiastically, reaching down to rip at them. She looked up when Regina chuckled, too far gone to even be embarrassed at her eagerness.
"I'll do it, my love."
Regina took pity on Emma. She could see how wanton she was, and she had just given Regina a phenomenal blowjob. She was owed her pleasure.
Regina made quick work of her jeans, unzipping them and ripping them off of her body. Her boyshorts quickly followed, Regina sitting on her heels and simply staring at Emma's swollen flesh, finally bared for her.
"You are stunning, Emma," Regina breathed, her fingers coming to rest on Emma's knees as she drank in the sight of her lover's slick, swollen flesh so open for her.
Emma parted her thighs in invitation, her hips rocking under Regina's unwavering attention. She felt wetness spill from her the longer Regina looked, her arousal climbing more under Regina's appreciative gaze. She felt desired in a way she had never before. No one had ever looked at her the way Regina was looking at her now, and it was intoxicating. It was exhilarating. Emma could feel her desire climbing and Regina wasn't even touching her yet.
"Please."
Regina finally tore her eyes away from between Emma's legs. She'd been captivated by the way Emma's sex seemed to redden further under her watchful eye, twitching as wetness spilled from her core. Regina had been spellbound, unable to look away, encouraged by the way Emma's core seemed to react to her attention. It was empowering to know that she was causing such a reaction in Emma simply by looking at her.
Regina met Emma's eyes, finally nodding at her.
"Yes, darling," Regina replied, licking her lips. "I cannot wait to taste you."
Emma whimpered, actually whimpered, and then she cried out the second Regina's tongue made contact with her overheated sex. Fuck. She was not going to last. She wasn't going to last at all.
"Regina! Fuck! Inside, sweetheart. Need you."
Emma's hips bucked up as Regina's fingers pressed into her body, the surprise of suddenly being filled causing Emma to cry out with pleasure. Regina found her g-spot with ease, Emma taking a split second to think about how unfair it was that she just knew. All thought disappeared, however, the second Regina's mouth and fingers began working in tandem between her legs.
"Baby, sweetheart. You feel- fuck. You feel so good. I'm not going to last."
Regina tore her mouth away, her fingers continuing to move in and out of Emma's pussy. She pushed her hair out of her face with her free hand, looking up to meet Emma's eyes.
"Don't hold back. Come for me, Emma. I want you to scream for me."
Emma's head dropped back, groaning at Regina's words as well as at the incredibly erotic sight of her between her legs. She closed her eyes, focusing on the way Regina seemed determined to make her lose every ounce of control she had.
Regina's mouth and fingers worked in tandem between her legs, and Emma was quickly climbing to release. It felt like Regina's fingers were digging right through her pussy, drilling up and against the spot that was making Emma see stars, her mouth consuming her whole.
"Regina," Emma panted, her fingers digging into the mattress as her thighs trembled against her head, "Regina, you feel so fucking good. Don't-don't stop."
Regina sucked hard on her clit once, twice, and when she gently introduced her teeth, just for a second, Emma yanked a pillow to her face and screamed, her orgasm ripped from her body as Regina sucked on her, her fingers fucking hard into her body. Emma bucked wildly against her mouth, her back arching off the bed as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, Regina's tongue and fingers never losing contact with her swollen cunt.
When Emma's entire body suddenly stilled, her arm flying down to push at Regina's head, Regina immediately backed off, thinking she'd done something wrong.
"What is it?" she asked, concern marring her features.
Emma shook her head, almost wild with desire. She looked between Regina's legs, seeing her hardness there, yanking at Regina's biceps.
"Inside, Regina. I want you inside," she begged, pulling Regina above her. "I'm gonna come again and I want you inside this time. I want you in me. I want to come all over you."
Regina groaned, her cock pulsating hard at the words.
"Okay," she immediately agreed, gently pulling out of Emma's pussy and using the slick on her fingers to coat her dick.
Emma wrapped her legs around Regina's hips, pulling her down reached between Regina's legs.
"Slowly, darling," Regina soothed. She didn't want to hurt Emma. "Take it slowly."
Emma immediately shook her head.
"Hard. I want you now."
Regina gave a soft chuckle, which turned into a heavy moan as soon as Emma guided her cock to her pussy. She could feel how soaked Emma was, and it stole her breath to know that Emma wanted her so badly.
Emma wasted no time guiding Regina cock to her entrance and pulling her down inside. She gasped as she was breached, Regina's thickness pushing through her walls, her cunt clamping down hard on the throbbing member.
"Christ, Emma. You're so tight," Regina panted, trembling with the effort of not immediately bucking inside. She pushed in slowly, despite how much Emma was trying to force her inside faster.
Emma's head dug into the pillow, her back arching as the incredible feeling of having Regina finally inside of her made her see stars. She covered her mouth with her hand, crying out as Regina finally filled her completely.
"Please, sweetheart," Emma practically sobbed. "Please. I need you to fuck me."
Regina nodded into her neck. She took a moment, wanting to savour the feeling of finally being inside of Emma, but she too needed to come. Her orgasm was clawing behind her pelvis, and she knew she wasn't going to last. She immediately began moving her hips, pumping inside of Emma, who nodded eagerly.
"Harder," Emma begged, crying out when Regina began bucking her hips, Emma's head thrashing against the mattress. "Yes! Fuck! Oh God, Regina. I'm gonna come. I'm gonna-"
"Come for me, Emma. Come all over my cock."
Emma bit down hard on her hand, screaming into her fist as Regina fucked her, knocking her g-spot with every thrust.
Regina continued fucking Emma through her second orgasm, drawing it out as long as she could, clenching her teeth hard to stave off her own orgasm. She loved the way Emma's cunt gripped her cock, but she only managed to hold off for mere seconds before she too was sent hurtling off the edge, crying out inside Emma's shoulder, cum bursting from the tip of her length and splashing against Emma's spasming walls. Regina shivered as Emma's cunt throbbed against her cock, her swollen pussy greedily emptying her deep inside.
"Fuck. I can feel your cum, Regina," Emma groaned, releasing the hand from her mouth in order to reach up and pull Regina down onto her.
Regina gently slipped out of Emma, both women moaning at the loss. Regina made a move to lay next to Emma, who immediately stopped her and pulled her down on top of her.
"I love feeling you on top of me," Emma said softly.
"How about inside of you?"
Emma groaned.
"Even more. Fuck, you're talented. How did you get so good at that?"
Regina grinned saucily.
"It's a gift. Now imagine how much better I'll be with a little more practice?"
"I can't imagine you being any better than that, baby. You were incredible," Emma said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
She could feel her pussy throbbing, Regina's cum slowly trickling out of her body. She loved the feeling, though she really wished her body wasn't pushing it out of her cunt. She wanted it deep inside of her, where it belonged.
"I'm glad you thought so," Regina said, pulling Emma back to present.
Emma slid her hand behind Regina's neck and tugged her to her lips, the women moaning when their mouths met. They kissed gently, Regina smiling widely when their eyes met again.
"You are achingly beautiful, Regina Mills. I can't believe how lucky I am."
The sincerity in Emma's voice tugged at Regina's heart.
"You make me feel incredibly special, Emma."
"Well, as I should, because you are incredibly special."
Regina chuckled.
"Thank you," she said sincerely, leaning down to rest her head in the crook of Emma's neck. "That was unbelievable."
Emma nodded in agreement. They lay for several long moments before Emma finally stretched beneath Regina, reluctantly admitting that she needed to use the bathroom. The women made their way to the en suite, Emma taking an extra moment to clean between her legs, Regina watching, proud of the mess she'd made between Emma's legs.
"I see that look, Mills."
Regina chuckled, taking Emma's hand once she'd finished and leading her back to the bed. She grabbed the pillows they'd thrown the floor earlier, Emma dragging the blanket back and crawling up the mattress to join her lover. She spooned Regina, tucking her in close and pressing a gentle kiss to her shoulder.
"Are you okay?" Emma asked, rubbing her lips against Regina's soft skin.
"I feel wonderful, Emma. Euphoric. You are incredible."
Emma grinned.
"I'm glad you think so."
"Are you alright?" Regina asked, stroking the back of her wrist with her fingers.
"I am so good."
"Are you sore? I was- I was a little rough."
"I loved it. It was exactly what I wanted, sweetheart. I wanted to feel you inside of me, really feel you. I didn't want gentle."
"I didn't hurt you?"
"Not at all. I'm a little sore now, but it's a good sore. A nice sore. I like this feeling. Reminds me you were inside of me and then it makes me wet all over again."
Regina smiled, though she did feel a little guilty.
"I did enjoy being inside of you."
"Same. And I look forward to when we get to do it again," Emma replied, yawning and snuggling closer. "Love how big you are."
Regina chuckled.
"Are you just saying that to stroke my ego?"
"No," Emma countered sleepily. "Felt good. I liked it. I like your penis a lot."
Regina's belly clenched at the words.
"Thank you, darling. For now though, sleep."
"Yeah. Goodnight, sweetheart."
Emma kissed the back of Regina's neck affectionately, stroking her stomach with her hand. Regina reached down and intertwined their fingers, squeezing once.
"Night, Emma."