Regina lived the experience over and over the next week or so. Emma Swan had completely owned her and it had been delicious. The brunette had barely been able to look at her kitchen counter or couch at all over the past days as she remembered the experiences encountered there. Remembering the contrast of the cold tile against her breasts to Emma's hot mouth was enough to drive her mad.
She was consumed with one-upping the blonde. She needed to find a way to force Emma to submit to her in an even more delicious way than she, the brunette had been forced to do. She needed something totally unexpected and surprising. Something that would trounce any possible comeback or rebuttal to the sexual escapade.
Stepping out of her office, she traipsed down the street to Granny's. The brunette sat down at the counter as Ruby stepped over, "Mayor Mills, how are you?"
"Fine," She mumbled. "Just my usual, Miss Lucas."
"Is something wrong?" Ruby leaned it curiously, surveying the aloof woman.
"Why?" Regina's head snapped up in surprise.
"You haven't insulted me the past few days, I figured you weren't feeling well." The risqué brunette shrugged and smiled.
Regina considered the younger woman before her and arched a brow. "Hmm, I'll have to remember that next time I come in here."
"But seriously, Mayor, anything I can help with?"
Definitely not! Regina thought loudly but cocked her head. Surely, if there were anyone in town that would know about the complicated nature of sexual encounters it would be the dark-haired floozy leaned over the counter before her. The elegant mayor threw caution to the wind and sighed heavily before answering in a cool, business-like tone. "There is a person with whom I am dealing. This person is extremely stubborn and bent on making a fool of me." She arched a brow. "Every time I think I have the upper-hand, this person comes back with something that tops my previous maneuver."
"Pardon?" Regina asked, still confused as to why she was speaking to the ex-wolf about this.
"I mean, how do they do that? Get the upper hand?"
"That's easy!" Ruby exhaled and Regina's eyes flashed in impatience. "Sorry, Mayor Mills, but haven't you ever heard that you're supposed to kill them with kindness? Being nice to them is punishment for someone like that. If you're sweet to them, they will feel indebted to you."
Ruby's words tumbled in her mind for the hundredth time that day and Regina considered them seriously. Perhaps this was the key to conquering Emma Swan. Give her exactly what she wanted on Regina's own terms. If Regina didn't fight, Emma would have no reason to dominate. In this way, the brunette would win. And Regina loved to win.
Emma looked down at the phone on her hip and rolled her eyes. "Sheriff Swan."
"Sheriff, there are a few things I wish to discuss with you."
"Oh really?" Emma said suspiciously.
"Perhaps you would like to drop by on Friday night? As you know, Henry has a field trip. It would give us time to discuss without the risk of being overheard."
The blonde's pace quickened. She knew she would pay for the stunt she pulled on Regina's counter. She honestly didn't expect Regina to wait this long; but she was sure that whatever agony the brunette had cooked up would be delicious.
The doorbell rang and Regina answered it in a silky robe. Emma stepped back and stared; certain she had gotten the wrong house. "Umm…Regina…?" she asked but the brunette took her hand and pulled her inside. She closed the door and leaned up to give the bemused blonde a gentle peck. Emma found herself leaning into the kiss. "What's going on?"
"What do you mean?" She tugged her toward the stairs. "Surely you know where this is headed, Emma."
The blonde's knees grew weak to hear the woman say her name with such a look of longing on her face. "Um, well…I wasn't expecting…" she trailed off as Regina pulled her hand gently and led her to the second floor of the house.
"You weren't expecting what, dear?"
"It to be that easy…" Emma looked at her suspiciously as if she were hiding a knife under her thin robe.
"Are you saying that I'm easy, Miss Swan?" Regina arched a brow and shut the door behind them once they were in the bedroom.
"No!" Emma said loudly and then blushed. "I just am wondering….where the riding crop is."
"I wasn't planning on using that tonight….but I can change my plans... I'm very flexible." The brunette's hands were tugging the blonde's jacket down and her mouth was nipping at her jawline. Emma felt her legs tremble once more.
"Whatever you want." The blonde whispered and helped the woman disrobe her. When she was finally stripped down, Regina pushed her gently toward the bed and then stepped back.
"But this is about what you want, dear." The brunette unbelted her robe and let the material slide down her body in the dim light. It pooled at her feet in the way that only expensive silk can manage.
"But last time was kinda what I wanted right?" The blonde asked unsurely as Regina stalked closer like a cat stalking its prey. "I mean, the cuffs and all."
"I remember the experience vividly." Regina purred and shifted on the bed so that she laid beside the blonde and stroked leisurely up and down her sculpted body.
"Right, well." Emma tried not to arch up as the brunette's fingers glanced her already stiff nipple. "I just expected…."
"What did you expect?"
"I dunno." The blonde shrugged. "You to up the ante? To try and one-up me?"
"How do you know that's not what I'm doing right now?" The deft fingers captured the nipple and tweaked it generously. Emma fought a moan.
"But you're being so…gentle." She panted as the brunette's fingers tripped lower over her ribs while her other hand pulled Emma's fingers into her mouth and sucked them. The blonde moaned.
"We're doing what I want. And right now, I want to please you." The brunette rolled over her and brought their mouths together in a tenderly passionate kiss. When they broke apart, Emma was panting and close to coming undone. "So what do you want, Miss Swan?"
Emma's eyes burned into hers and she felt the slick arousal of the woman on her stomach. "I want you to ride my face."
"Hmmm…" Regina flicked her thumbs over the woman's nipples. "Would that please you?"
"Very much." Emma said eagerly, glad the woman was doing as she was asked for once.
Regina smiled and shifted up so that Emma could slide beneath her body. Soft hands cupped the curve of her thighs and urged them apart further. She could feel the blonde's hot breath on her folds and leaned forward to brace herself on the wall. "I'm so wet." She said quietly and Emma moaned.
"Shush, I want to take my time." The blonde looked up at her over the rise of her body. One hand reached up and around to palm her breast possessively and Regina willingly arched into it.
The brunette knew she was beautiful. She knew how she must look, hovering above the sheriff; hands splayed on the wall and back arched. Her breasts tumbled freely except the one held in the blonde's long-fingered hand. She felt Emma reach up and slide her other hand across her backside to give it a tentative tap. Green eyes found brown and Regina pulled her bottom lip into her mouth.
Emma spanked her again, this time, with a bit more force and the brunette let herself arch and press her backside out for more. "Oh, please just eat me." She knew the words would drive the blonde wild and she was not disappointed.
Emma growled and watched Regina's face as she opened her mouth and licked up the length of her sex. "You are soaked."
"Mmmm….don't tease me."
"But it's so fun." Emma smirked and Regina found that the blonde seemed too in control of herself.
Changing the tempo, Regina leaned back and braced her hands on the blonde's strong ribs before lowering her center to Emma's mouth. She ground it there and Emma moaned in need and desire. Deft hands wrapped around the brunette's hips and began a slow pace; guiding Regina with her fingers.
"Oh, Emma." Regina allowed herself to say and brought one hand to touch her left breast. "Give me more." She whispered and the blonde grunted, pulling her clit into her mouth and sucking. When this happened, the brunette pitched forward and braced a hand on the wall again. "Oh, god." She murmured and rolled her hips against the blonde's mouth. "Oh, yes."
She felt a slap on her backside as the blonde flicked and sucked her clit mercilessly. "Do you like this?"
"Fuck yes." Regina answered and tangled one hand in the blonde's hair, holding her to her heat. "Don't stop."
"No!" Regina shouted and the blonde chuckled. But the chuckled turned to a groan when she heard her next words. "Please make me come."
"Holy shit, Regina." Emma murmured as the wetness in her mouth intensified and the blonde felt the woman above her quaking in need. "You're amazing." She said and rolled a nipple between two fingers, glorying in the brunette's responding arch. "Will you come for me?"
"Yes, I want that."
Emma intensified her stimulation on the brunette's swollen peak of nerves until Regina was clutching to the wall and bucking wantonly above her. "More?"
"Oh yes, don't stop. I'm almost there, Emma." Her words did nothing but increase the blonde's arousal and Emma thought that she would surely come on the spot without any help from the brunette.
"We can slow down."
"No!" the woman moaned. "Please, I want to come for you." Regina let herself go, knowing it was the only way to tear the woman down completely. "I want you to stick your fingers inside me when I come."
Emma's body jerked as if Regina had slapped her viciously. Shivers of desire wracked her body and she rubbed her legs together to find her thighs soaked already. "What do you want me to do with them?"
"Fuck me hard." She panted, nearing the edge. "When I come, fuck me with your hand."
"I can do that." Emma couldn't take it anymore. She sucked the bundle of nerves deep into her mouth and flicked it roughly with her tongue as Regina tugged at her head and pumped her hips into her mouth without restraint. The blonde felt the woman above her stiffen
"Oh, Emma!" She cried and felt the waves of her climax descending. "Please!" she shouted and lifted her hips so that the blonde could slide three fingers into her heat and pound her. Regina's body jerked with each thrust and she matched the rhythm with her hips as the waves intensified and pummeled her body. She clutched at the wall and looked down to find the blonde watching her.
Regina tightened her folds hard around the blonde's fingers and panted. She threw back her head and came again; never truly coming down from her high of the first. Emma watched on in amazement as Regina pounded up and down on her offered hand and fucked herself with the blonde's long fingers. Her chest heaved and her breasts jiggled with each jolt as her nails dragged down the wall of the bedroom to clutch at the headboard above Emma and ride out the last wave of her pleasure.
Regina finally slumped forward and Emma rolled her over gently until she lay between her thighs. The blonde was mute. It was the most glorious and sensual thing she had ever seen in her life. And as she had had sex with Regina three times before, that was saying something. She brought her soaked fingers to her mouth and sucked the brunette's juices off before running her fingers down to her own sex and testing the waters; literally. Her hand came away soaking wet and she looked up to see Regina watching.
The brunette took her hand gently and brought the fingers to her mouth. She stuck out her tongue and licked up each digit; her eyes never leaving Emma's face. The smooth muscle swirled in between her knuckles and nipped down her wrist and back up to clamp her teeth down over the gap between her forefinger and thumb. "Mmmm." Regina smiled. "That was impressive, Miss Swan."
"I'm glad you're pleased."
"Can't you tell?"
"What would you like to do now?"
"Umm, well…" Emma felt herself unraveling under the watchful eyes of the brunette.
"May I make a suggestion?"
"Of course." The blonde sighed thankfully. Her brain wasn't really working at the moment. "Well, perhaps you could….mount me?" She offered tentatively. "To rub yourself on me."
"That sounds good." Emma clasped onto the idea and shifted as to straddle Regina's leg but the brunette spread it out.
"No, I mean like this." The blonde's heart faltered when the mayor shifted down and raised her legs over her head. She hadn't been lying; she was flexible. She shifted her legs together and pressed them to her chest so that Emma had a perfect view of her still sodden folds.
"Oh my god, Regina!" Emma shouted and leapt up to straddle the woman. "Oh my god." She repeated and tentatively sat down. When their centers met, the blonde nearly blacked out. "Is this ok?" She muttered, only half aware of her surroundings. All Emma was able to focus on was the sensation of her drenched sex rubbing along the brunette's still quaking flesh.
"Of course." Regina purred at the contact of the woman's hot, wet flesh on her own silky folds. "Mmm…we may break a record tonight." The brunette moaned as Emma gave a small shift and the wet heat slid across her opening.
"What's that?" Emma's breath caught when fingers flicked her nipples.
"Three in one night." The brunette said vaguely but the implication of the words hit the blonde in the chest and she moaned.
Rocking her hips forward, she rubbed her clit against Regina's folds. "Holy fuck." The blonde cursed and rolled her hips; edging closer and closer to the peak that awaited. One of the brunette's hands continued to pleasure her nipple while the other traveled down and gripped her lover's thigh.
"More." She arched up and whimpered. "Oh, Emma give me more." Her voice cracked slightly. "Come with me."
At the sound of the woman's soft plea and trembling voice, Emma lost it. She pumped frantically, sliding their flesh together and driving Regina toward another orgasm. The brunette stiffened and dug her fingers into the creamy thigh. Emma looked down into her eyes as Regina came for a third time. She felt her own climax ripping through her body; spurred on by the brunette's moaning and writhing in release.
"Fuck!" Emma shouted as the pleasure overtook her and she bucked wantonly against the still clenching woman. "Regina…." She moaned and slumped forward. The orgasm had wiped her out completely. She rolled off the woman and lay panting on her back.
The women laid side by side, both panting and reveling in the feel of completeness and bliss that filled their bodies. They had just stepped out of bubble of anger-fucking and into a more tender realm. It was somewhat frightening to them but it felt…natural.
Suddenly, Emma began laughing and Regina knit her brows, rolling over to look at the blonde.
"What is so funny?"
"You did it anyway." Emma grinned and chuckled.
"One-upped me." She said.
Regina had almost forgotten. Almost. "And how did I do that? I believe you were in control."
"Yes, it was quite brilliant actually." Emma rolled over and stroked gently down her body, marveling at the woman before her. "You gave me control. I didn't take it or force you into it. You gave it."
Regina smirked slowly at these words. "I'm glad you figured it out."
"Well, job well done. I don't know how to top this."
"I'm sure you'll find a way." The brunette winked and curled into her contentedly.