Regina has the sweetest heart alive. She refuses to see the bad in people and only allows to see the good. Even if it's not there. She refuses to use any hate or anger but her grief is insufferable and weighing down her life until sometimes... she j...
I hear the door bell ring and quickly smooth down my dress as I take one last look in the mirror. I put Elena to bed an hour ago so she certainly shouldn't wake up, not if Emma can control her moans.
I look at my outfit, a black dress with my usual black everyday heels and my hair down straight with red lipstick. It's my everyday flirty look. I open the front door and Emma immediately walks past me and shuts the door.
Her hands reach my waist and she leads me to the living room and shuts that door too. "Good evening to you too" I chuckle but Emma is immediately attacking my lips again. She's eager and I like it, but there's something different about all of this. It feels more compassionate and caring this time, despite how much she is rushing me backwards and pushing me down on the sofa.
"Emmy?" I pull away from the kiss and cup her cheek with the palm of my hand. She kisses my palm softly but connecting her lips to mine again. "Em... slow down" I stop her as she appears to already have unzipped the back of my dress and pulled down my sleeves.
"I'm sorry; but you owe me for not finishing this morning" Emma taunts as she yanks off my dress and leaves me in my underwear.
I sit upon the sofa, in my black lace underwear set and my heels, but I've come to learn that Emma rather likes the heels when we make love. Emma drops to her knees and spreads wide my legs and takes the hem of my thong in her teeth as she pulls them down. I buck at the hips to let them drop further before kicking them away.
Emma gets straight to business, running her tongue aggressively between my folds and i immediately gasp. I don't know where her eagerness has come from but I like it...
"Em..." I whisper as I claw at the back of the sofa and curl my legs around her thrusting my core closer to her mouth. I take a chunk of her blonde locks in my hand and push her deeper and moan in please. She licks rapidly, working for my climax and i find myself working towards it quicker than ever. This may just be the quickest orgasm in history. "Oh god... Emmy"
But then I'm left... wet... ecstatic... fumbling... abandoned. Why did she stop?
"It's no fun is it..." Emma teases. She wiped her mouth and then strips down herself. "You could of finished what you started before we went on a quest to find the key"
"I'm sorry Emma, but I got scared that Tink would come back from the dinner and find us in a rather flexible position upon my desk" I groan as she strips away her jeans. "You parents and our children know we're secretly seeing each other, but are you ready for the town to know?"
"That's a good point madam mayor..." Emma husks before she gets back on track. She dives back into her task and runs her tongue up my folds and I moan with pleasure feeling her wanted touch again. I place my legs around her frame as she remains squatted on the floor as she places her fingers deep inside me curling and hitting the sweet spot.
"Jesus Christ" I groan in an immense level of ecstasy but try to remain quiet. "Fuck Em-ma" I whisper as I push Emma's head deeper and find my release being cleaned up rather quickly by the cocky blonde who is grinning proudly.
Emma stands up and I immediately lean forward and pull down her underwear and tug her forward, causing her to stumble onto me. She straddles me lap and I place my hands on her hips, slowly guiding her to grind against my thighs for her own pleasure as my nails start to slowly scratch up her back, leaving red trails along the way. I take her bra clasp and let it loose, allowing me to throw that to the pile of clothes we dismissed.
Her head fall back giving me access to her neck that I love kissing. She grinds slowly on my lap and I press sweet tender kisses to her neck slowly marking her in my red lipstick. There's something passionate about this second round, we're slow and loving and yet she was so eager and fast pleasuring me.
She bucks her hips and starts picking up the pace as she works quicker and I feel my thigh becoming more wet from her centre. She pulls my jaw up and forced her lips on mine and we find out tongues dancing at a rhythm that matched her pleasure but I soon dismissed her lips and replaced them to her breasts where I caressed each one and tooth them into my mouth.
"Gina.... shit..." I feel Emma working closer to her climax so I push her off my lap and lay her on the sofa as I take my place on top of her. "Finish me" she groans loudly and I'm quick to cover her mouth.
"Shhh. Elena is upstairs" I remind her but I feel her teeth sinking into the palm of my hand. "When I remove my hand; you're not allowed to make a single noise. Understood?"
She nods in respond so I take my hand away and shimmy down her body, licking her wet folds sweetly with my tongue and I peer up to see her perfect chest falling and dropping at a quicker pace.
She balls up her fist and bites hard onto her finger as I work closer to her climax and she begins panting and breathing heavily trying not to let a moan slip. She releases her climax and I clean her up before placing a kiss to her lips.
"Well done" I wink. "Stay the night"
"What?"
"Stay over, please, we've never actually done it at my place and I want us to move forward in whatever we're in. I want you to stay over." I offer and watch as Emma's eyes widen. It's midnight, so there's really no point in her going home now. Henry is 16, he is old enough to care for himself.
"I haven't brought anything with me?"
"I have baggy tops, sweatpants, anything. Please Emma?" I pout.
"Miss Mills owns sweatpants?" She gasps in utter shock and I roll my eyes and place a quick kiss to her lips. "Okay"
I take her hand and quickly gather up the clothes and lead her to my bedroom, I open my draw but Emma stops me.
"We don't actually need clothes..." Emma shrugs with a blush, so I draw back the quilt and get inside, and watch as Emma shimmies under the quilt and lays down beside me. "Oh my god, I don't think I'll ever be able to get out this bed"
I roll on my side and Emma scoots behind me, she wraps her arms around my frame and holds me as I start to silence.
This moment here is parts of a 'relationship' I love. Emma and I are not officially in a relationship but it's shag it's feels like, just without the girlfriend title. Emma wraps her arm around me and towers over me to look at my features. I keep my eyes screwed shut but I feel her presence watching me. She thinks I'm asleep, so brushes back a piece of my hair and places a tender kiss to my forehead. I'm so content with how things are at the moment, I know I'm pretending to be asleep, but here, sleeping cuddled up with Emma Swan is how I want things to be.
"Goodnight" I hear Emma whisper before she lowers her head back onto the pillow. "I love you"
Oh my god... did she just say... oh shit!
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