When It Comes To You (I Have A Weak Heart) | MayorSwanQueen

Chapter Four

“She wants the both of us,” Regina said as she felt the familiar hum of magic in the air. She didn't dare to turn around, she kept her gaze on her apple orchard below.

“I figured as much,” the Queen sighed as she comfortably seated herself on the cream colored sofa. “And you're not so fond of the idea, I take it.”

Good thing Regina remained gazing blankly at the scenery below so the Queen couldn't see the blush rising on her cheeks. Ever since the blonde’s revelation that she wanted both Reginas in her life, the mayor couldn't stop those inappropriate thoughts forming in her mind. To be honest, it doesn't bother her that she has to share Emma with the Queen; it actually excites her.

Imagining two pairs of hands mapping her naked body in the middle of undulated passion sent shivers down the mayor’s spine, one that didn't go unnoticed by her other half.

With a wicked smirk, the Queen quietly stood up from her seat to approach the mayor who’s still busy staring outside. When she reached the woman, she slowly slid her arm around her waist then fully pressed her entire front against the woman’s back. Releasing a seductive moan after feeling her other half’s warm body melting against hers the Queen pulled her tightly, her hand traveled up until she reached her right breast as her other hand gripped the mayor’s hip. She began toying with Regina’s breast until she can feel the woman’s nipple pressing against the crisp white shirt and bra cups, making Regina let out an involuntary moan.

“I must admit, having you and the savior at the same time didn't come in the forefront of my mind,” the Queen husked then nipped the woman’s earlobe. “Oh, but what a great idea. I can't seem to stop myself from picturing Emma lying on your bed with her legs spread wide open for me whilst I thrust my cock deep inside that tight pussy, while you are busy riding that beautiful face. Oh, what a beautiful image of us three whilst giving in the throes of passion. Don't you agree, my dear?”

All Regina could do at that moment was moan her agreement as she let the Queen map her body. She can't believe she's getting this worked up just by mere words and sensual caresses by her other half, no less. She bit her lip to stifle a loud moan when the Queen licked the skin just behind her ear that almost had her knees buckling. It was no surprise that the Queen knows her most sensitive spots, they are the same person, after all.

The soft chime coming from Regina’s cellphone momentarily lifted Regina from her lustful haze. Without stopping the Queen from her ministrations on her body the mayor pulled the mobile out of her blazer pocket. She stopped the woman behind her when she saw an incoming message from their son.

Henry: Hook escaped from station. He’s after Ma. They're in the docks. HELP!

Magically fixing their appearance, Regina tightly grasped the Queen’s arm before transporting them to the docks in a cloud of purple smoke.

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When Emma came back from unconsciousness, a splitting headache was the very first thing she felt making her blurt out a couple of profanities.

“For a beautiful woman like you, you definitely curse like a sailor,” a sultry voice said from a corner. Based on the low timbre of it Emma's certain it’s the Queen.

“Forgive me for blurting out an extreme lines of profanities, Your Majesty. But I have a worse case of splitting headache and all I can think of as of the moment was let it out through words,” Emma huffed out sarcastically as she cradled her head in her hand. When she felt a gauze on her forehead that's when she remembered where she got that injury in the first place. “Hook,” she said through gritted teeth.