An hour later, Emma and Archie were still searching for Pongo. The stupid dog was nowhere to be found. Emma had always thought of Storybrooke as a small town, but it sure didn't feel that way right now.
"Maybe we should head back to Granny's and have another look around. He might have been attracted to the smell of food," Emma suggested.
"Yes, maybe you're right," Archie replied, sighing loudly.
"Hey," Emma said quietly, putting a hand on Archie's shoulder. "Don't worry. We'll find him.
Archie gave a small smile and a nod and walked on ahead. Then Emma's phone buzzed and Regina's name lit up the screen.
Regina: Where are you? You've been gone for ages.
Emma: Still looking for Pongo. Stupid dog.
Regina: Well, I hope you find him soon. I'm very horny, Sheriff.
Emma nearly moaned out loud when she read the text message from Regina, but stopped herself just in time.
Emma: Oh my god.
Regina: Something wrong, dear?
Emma: Are you kidding me right now?
Regina: No, I'm not kidding. I really am horny. I don't think I'm going to be able to wait much longer.
Emma: I'll be there in 10 minutes!
Regina: You'd better hope I'm not done in 10 minutes then. I'm naked and extremely wet. My legs are spread and my pussy is so sensitive. I'm throbbing with need, Sheriff.
Emma's eyes fluttered closed and her heart raced at the mental image Regina had just planted in her mind.
"Archie, I've gotta go," Emma said suddenly. "Something's come up."
"Is everything okay, Sheriff?"
"Oh yes, everything's fine. I'm really sorry, Archie. I hope you find Pongo soon," Emma called over her shoulder as she rushed to her car. Emma's phone buzzed again.
Regina: Please hurry. I need to be fucked, Emma. I want you to fuck me hard and fast and never stop. Make me come. Make me scream.
Emma put her phone back in the pocket of her red leather jacket and started the car. But she wasn't going to Regina's straight away. She had an errand to run first. Before she could drive off, however, her phone buzzed again. This time Regina had sent her a picture. Emma moaned loudly and her head fell back against the headrest. Her breathing became shallow as arousal pulsed through her entire body.
"Holy mother of Jesus," Emma breathed, released the handbrake and pulled out of her parking space in front of Granny's. Oh fuck the speed limits. I'm the fucking sheriff! Then she accelerated and sped off down the road.
Across town, Regina was getting really impatient. She had never known sexual frustration like this before. She was really trying not to touch herself. She wanted to wait for Emma. She wanted Emma to touch her. She needed Emma to make her come. But as she rested her hand on her inner thigh, she realised that her arousal was practically soaking the bed sheets. She shivered. Then she heard the front door slam shut. Regina sighed with relief.
Emma removed her jacket and boots and threw them in the hall by the front door. She had a surprise for Regina and she couldn't wait to give it to her. But at the same time, she was nervous. She wasn't sure how Regina was going to react. She removed her tank top and her jeans and slowly headed up the stairs to Regina's bedroom.
Regina heard Emma's footsteps on the stairs and wrapped her hands around the bars on the headboard, spreading her legs, so she was fully on display for Emma.
Emma stopped outside Regina's bedroom door, took a deep breath and entered. Emma and Regina moaned in unison as their eyes locked. Regina's eyes traveled downwards, over Emma's bra-clad breasts and further down her torso. Her gaze reached Emma's waist and her eyes widened slightly as she lay there staring with her mouth open.
"What's that?" Regina asked, her voice pure sex.
"Do you like it?" Emma purred, leaning against the door-frame.
Regina closed her mouth and swallowed the lump in her throat.
"Fuck yes. Get over here. Now," Regina demanded.