On My Knees

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Long Live The Evil Queen! I can't believe today I will die tomorrow. I can't lie and say I'm not scared because I never thought it would come to this. I see a shadow and I stand up from my chair in the cell. Great the second visitor of today. That brat Snow White came earlier. "Show yourself" I call out to the person lurking in the dark. I see The Prince Charming and a couple of guards. "You can leave, take a break I'm fine" the prince says to the guards with him. "Princess Snow said-" he cuts the man off "and as your soon to be king I said leave and don't come back till I say so" what is he planning. My death. Did he want to do it with his bear hands? Some type of closure knowing I'm really dead. I've never seen him be so demanding. It's so hot! They leave and in one foot step he stops and approaches my cell. He lights the two torches and then drops his causing the fire to burn out.

"What do you want" he looks around and takes the key out his pocket and opens the cell. He steps in and closes the door locking it and putting the key back in his leather jacket pocket. "What did you do to Snow" he grabs my neck and pushes me up against the brick wall. "What do you mean" I say grabbing his wrist. "She's thinking about not killing you" I gasp at his words. Why? She should want me dead all I do is torment and torture her. I would want me dead. "Answer me!" He yells.

"I didn't do anything! And what the hell are you doing down here Snow said you couldn't be down here"

"Having marital problems" I tease. He let's go of me and I hold my neck. He looks down and I can see his member making an appearance. Did I? No! Is he really getting hard from me talking? "Oh I see" I mumble and I step forward. He is still looking down. His eyes haven't met mine and I don't want them too. Those crystal blue eyes will be the death of me. I bite my lip and get down on my knees. "No no we can't...... S-Snow" he backs up till he hits the wall. I stand up in front of him. "I know" I whisper before letting my hand reach up to his chest. I take another stride still my breath is on his neck and his hand slides up my leg to my waist. "Don't" I put my finger to his lips citing him off. I let my hand fall down to his belt and I quickly undo it and pull his brown leather pants down. He has on black boxers and I slide them down to see him. I swallow at his size. I grab it and start moving up and down slowly. I watch as his eyes close and his head falls to my shoulder. I run my thumb over his tip and he kisses my neck. He starts biting and I moan and push my boobs into his chest. I arch my back as he moves his hand to the middle and moves my small sweater off my shoulders. He kisses down my neck and his hand moves into my shirt. I grab his hand pulling it away. And getting down once again on my knees. His member now rock hard. I lick the tip and he groans throwing his head back. I wrap my mouth around the head and he pushes forward sending his whole cock down my throat. "Fuck" he moans and I continue to suck and he touches the back of my throat. "Faster" I move quicker and he cums in my mouth. I swallow it all stand back up.

He lays me down on the bed after sliding his clothes back on. "Why did you come down here" I ask. He pecks my neck and then wraps his arms around my waist. "I was thinking about you in more than an appropriate way and then I hear snow talking to the dwarves and she said she doesn't want to execute you" I turn around and rest my hands on his chest. "What does this mean" I ask. "It can't happen again although it was mind blowing, I love Snow" I nod and sit up. I sit forward and rub my legs trying to breathe. "Regina" I wipe my tears and stand up. "Hey hey what's wrong" he runs to stop me from moving and grabs my hands. "Please get out" I whisper trying not to get attached to this stupidly charming man. "I'm sorry" I shake my head and pull my hands out of his. "I'm so so sorry" he says again.

"I should leave" I nod agreeing with him. He leans forward to kiss me but I turn my head and he sighs letting his head fall. I watch him walk out and lock the cell. He turns back around and I cry into my hands not caring if he's staring. I feel arms around me and I push him away. "Just go!"

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