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4kennedyTitle: Snugger Fit
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairing: Emma/Regina
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2.545
Chapters: 1/?
Summary: Regina has a plan how to get what she wants and how to punish Emma for last night.
Notes: Sequel to “Lust & Ice Cream” // A huge thank you goes to my amazing betareader![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lanalucy
CHAPTER 1
When Regina climbed up the stairs to their bedroom, her mind was playing with several ideas of how their evening of lust and love could proceed. She wasn’t a huge fan of food play – it was way too messy for her taste – but the thought of Emma licking ice cream from the skin around her nipples had Regina’s center throbbing. She felt how swollen and wet she still was; it wouldn’t take much for her to come undone.
However, Regina’s fantasies and her anticipation came to an abrupt end when she entered the bedroom and found Emma asleep – naked, curled in on her side. “You’ve got to be kidding me, Miss Swan,” Regina sighed, placing the bowl of cookie dough ice cream on the nightstand. As she looked at her pregnant wife, a tender look came upon her face and unrestricted love filled her chest. Her sexual frustration was pushed aside, but not forgotten, when she covered Emma with a blanket and placed a kiss on her forehead. “Good Night, darling,” Regina whispered and slipped into bed. The ice cream seemed liked a fair consolation prize, even though it wasn’t her favorite flavor.
Somewhat later she set aside the empty bowl and switched off the bedside lamp. Regina snuggled up to Emma from behind and promised, “Tomorrow you’ll have to make it up to me.”
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The Mills-Swan household was always on a tight schedule in the morning, so sadly there was absolutely no time for morning sex on a weekday. Regina had set the alarm a little early a few times and it had failed miserably – Emma definitely wasn’t a morning person and her pregnancy had only worsened it.
But that didn’t mean Regina didn’t have a plan to get what she wanted and to punish Emma, just a little, for last night.
Wearing her signature power suit, Regina kissed Emma goodbye and left for work, dropping Henry off at school on her way.
“Good morning, Nani,” Regina greeted, entering her assistant’s office.
Immediately Nani Pelekai sprang to her feet. “Good morning, Madam Mayor. You’ll find everything ready for you.” She rushed around her desk to receive Regina’s cloak, stumbling over the wastepaper in the process.
Regina rolled her eyes in annoyance. Though Nani was hardworking; she was also always stressed-out and constantly had this or that crisis she needed to take care of at home. “Clear my afternoon schedule”, Regina instructed, walking past her assistant without glancing at her. “When you’ve done so, take the rest of the day off; spend some quality time with your sister and this strange pet of yours.” She didn’t wait for a reply and entered her own office, closing the door behind her.
“Thank you!” Regina heard Nani shout after her. “And FYI their names are Lilo and Stitch!” Nani’s feisty streak made Regina smile benignly. It was something she appreciated, but there was a thin line between feisty and insubordinate. Insubordinate was something Regina wouldn’t tolerate.
Regina crossed the room, pushing thoughts about her assistant away. On her desk, her incoming mail laid neatly pilled in front of her keyboard, next to it a steaming cup of apple cinnamon tea and a printed version of today’s agenda. Regina had to smirk, thinking of how differently the day would go from the plan. She opened her bag and took out the supplies she’d taken with her from home. The first item was a small and delicate bottle of coconut oil, which Emma liked to use to prevent stretch marks. The second item was a bulbous red butt plug, which they’d just recently added to their toy collection but hadn’t been able to play with yet.
Next Regina took a photo of the two items with her smartphone and sent it to Emma followed by a message. My office, 2pm, don’t make me wait.
When her cell beeped some time later, Regina swiped over the screen to open Emma’s reply. She choked on her tea. Emma had sent her a picture in return, showing her bare pregnant belly – her old washed-out Guns ’N Roses t-shirt pushed upward - and her hand disappearing between her legs - pants unzipped. Getting ready for you, the message read. Regina felt an excited tickle in her lower stomach.
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The clock hands had just moved to exactly two when Regina’s office door flew open and Emma came swooshing in.
“Your punctuality has definitely improved over time, Miss Swan,” Regina said with a satisfied smile. She sidestepped around her desk and allowed desire to move her into Emma’s space. She encircled Emma’s waist with her arms to draw her close for a kiss.
“So we’re already playing, huh?” Emma wondered, smiling, before she pressed her lips against Regina’s.
They both got lost in the kiss quickly; tongues danced with each other and hands roamed over familiar bodies. Their moans mixed as Regina pressed Emma closer to her with a hand against Emma’s back.
After a couple of moments Emma drew out of the kiss, but her lips brushed against Regina’s as she whispered, “Where’s Nani? Is she still on her lunch break?” Her fingers found the buttons of Regina’s blazer. She undid them and let the piece of clothing glide to the floor. It left Regina in grey suit pants and a short-sleeved, champagne-colored blouse.
“I gave her the day off,” Regina replied nonchalantly, taking Emma’s wrists into her hands to keep them from undressing her any further. “You owe me, Miss Swan, for last night. So you’ll do as you’re told. Are we clear?” When Emma nodded Regina let her wrists go and instructed, “Undress.”
A bit hesitantly Emma backed up a few steps. “You don’t expect me to dance, do you?”
Regina leaned back on her desk, palms splayed on its marble surface. She repeated her command. “Undress, Miss Swan, or there will be consequences.” She expectantly arched an eyebrow.
The red leather jacket landed rather unceremoniously on the floor, quickly followed by Emma’s t-shirt and bra. Emma removed her shoes, nearly falling in the process, then she took off her jeans, panties, and socks in one go.
“Tadaaa.” Emma spread out her arms and turned around for Regina’s approval.
Regina sighed; she’d hoped for a somewhat more sensual performance. “Well, there’s definitely room for improvement, darling. But as a striptease isn’t the reason you’re here, I’ll let it slide this time.” She went over to where Emma stood, her red heels clicking on the flooring. Once Regina stood beside Emma she leaned in close. Her lips brushed the shell of Emma’s ear. “Bend over my desk,” she said, voice husky and deep. It pleased her to see goose bumps cover Emma’s body and her nipples getting stiff.
“As you wish, Madam Mayor.” Emma walked over to Regina’s desk. She bent forward at the hips, bracing herself with her forearms so as not to squeeze her belly too much.
“Hands out,” Regina ordered while she positioned herself behind Emma. She pushed Emma’s feet further apart, nudging them with her own. “I think you know what awaits you.”
Emma complied, spreading her hands flat on the desk and leaning forward as much as possible.
“You make a lovely, arousing picture,” Regina purred. “And I have to admit, Miss Swan, you really are a fine piece of ass.” She used her thumbs to dig into Emma’s cheeks, right beside her crack, and pulled them apart.
Emma obviously knew Regina was looking closely and lifted her ass proudly. Breath blew over Emma’s hole and it quivered in response. “I’m going to enjoy this very much,” Regina said, before she leaned in just like that and licked a broad stripe right against Emma’s entrance. Regina found Emma’s gasp delightful, so she let more licks and tiny nips along Emma’s rim follow.
When Regina pressed a finger against Emma’s hole, it immediately tightened, not letting the tip pass. “Let’s get you prepared properly,” she decided and picked up the coconut oil. Regina used her free hand to pull at one of Emma’s cheeks and poured some of the oil straight onto the puckered hole.
“Fuck,” Emma moaned, her asshole twitching as the cold substance drizzled its way down.
Regina put the oil away and began to simply slide her hand up and down the crack between Emma’s cheeks, dispersing the oil. A couple of times, her fingers brushed over Emma’s labia, but never slid between her folds. Wetness started to pool between Emma’s legs quickly, which had Regina smirking. Emma’s breath had become labored and she was moaning softly. They were in a good way.
In the meantime, Regina had begun to slowly but persistently rub the tight ring of muscles. She circled it several times, just barely pressing in, but only in passing.
“Don’t move,” Regina told Emma as she tried to get the finger inside by pushing her ass back. “Patience.” Then Regina brought back the oil and worked its fine nozzle into Emma’s hole.
Emma gasped, legs twitching as the liquid flowed into her. It wasn’t new territory for them, Emma knew how to handle the situation, still Regina ordered, “Hold it in, Miss Swan.” She watched as Emma’s hole pulsated a couple of times when she tried clamping down the urge to let her natural reflexes take over. Eventually Emma was able to retain control and keep the oil inside.
The nozzle was removed and out of the corner of her eye Emma watched Regina carefully covering the whole plug with oil.
“It’s not time for that yet,” Regina assured her when she saw Emma’s forehead wrinkle with worry lines. She put the plug aside and continued to work her fingers along Emma’s crack and over her center.
After a short while Regina felt Emma relax under her loving ministrations and so she slipped her index finger inside her asshole and started to lightly thrust.
Emma groaned and arched her back. “Finally,” she sighed in relief.
As Regina’s finger probed experimentally, Emma’s rear hole quivered and clenched. It sent intense jolts to Regina’s belly, her tits, and her crotch. She was loving every minute of this. When the digit was easily going in and out, Regina pulled it out completely and pressed two fingers inside in its place.
Emma inhaled sharply as her muscles cramped for a moment. However, the moment passed quickly and she pushed her hips back, trying to get Regina to fuck her more properly.
“Eager, aren’t we?” Regina teased, pinching Emma’s clit with her other hand while she angled her fingers differently inside Emma, probing as they went. She leaned forward, using her hips to press her fingers in even deeper. “Don’t get too excited, Miss Swan,” Regina whispered seductively. “This is just the beginning.”
A shiver rocked Emma’s body and she pressed her thighs together for some friction as wetness continued pooling between her legs.
“One more,” Regina announced. A third finger was slowly added and Emma cried out in pleasure as she was stretched even more. As Regina pushed into Emma’s ass quicker and harder, the oil started to leak, running down her crack, mingling with her juices, and continuing its way down her thighs.
“Please,” Emma said.
Regina took that as a signal. “Let’s see if you’re ready,” she murmured, breathless, and pulled her fingers out of Emma’s ass. She positioned her hands on her cheeks and pushed them apart as far as they would go. “That looks very good indeed.”
Emma’s hole was slightly gaping and clenching around the emptiness Regina’s fingers had left. No protest came when she watched Regina reaching for the red plug.
Regina spread Emma’s ass cheeks again and positioned the tip of the plug at the entrance of Emma’s hole. “Relax, Miss Swan,” Regina instructed and brought the head of the plug up to touch Emma’s asshole. “Slowly exhale.”
As soon as Emma obeyed, her ring opened, more oil leaked out, but Regina quickly began pushing the plug in. The first and smallest ridge went in easily enough.
Emma moaned loudly, pressing her center against the desk.
Regina continued to gently push, twisting and working the plug deeper. It stretched Emma’s asshole further and further. Another ridge slipped past as if she was sucking it in. “Not much further to go,” Regina encouraged her. “Ready to take it all?”
The intensity of the pressure in her ass and her throbbing sex must’ve been very distracting, but Emma managed a strained “Yes.”
Regina applied more pressure for the final push. Emma’s ring resisted at first, struggling to let the last ridge pass. It drove a small and pained sound from Emma. Then the widest part was inside her.
“Beautiful,” Regina said from behind Emma, still holding her open.
“It feels like it’s on fire,” Emma admitted. She let out a relieved whimper when her ring tightened automatically around the narrow neck of the toy.
Regina let go of her cheeks and kissed the top of Emma’s crack. “I know, darling; you’ve been very good. You deserve a reward.”
“A reward?”
Regina cleared her throat, trying to sound as formal and collected as possible. “Yes. I’ll allow you to come, Miss Swan.”
The words were barely out when Emma started to rock her hips, continuously pushing her center against the cool marble surface of Regina’s desk. For a second, Regina contemplated just watching Emma bringing herself to orgasm. But she couldn’t resist and entered Emma’s pussy with two fingers. Regina could feel the plug through the thin barrier and explored for a bit, before she rotated her fingers and pressed against Emma’s g-spot.
Emma screamed out her release, as she came hard and fast. Her body shook and trembled. “Thank you,” she managed to say, as the waves subsided.
“My pleasure.” Regina meant it. “Get dressed.” She pulled her fingers out and cleaned them with tissues she took from a box on her desk. Beside it stood a small bottle of liquid hand sanitizer, which Regina seized next.
“What about you?” Emma wanted to know, slipping back into her jeans. She groaned silently when the tight fabric of her pants put pressure on the plug still inside her - the baby bump making it an even snugger fit. Emma wiggled a bit until she felt comfortable enough.
“For now I take my pleasure from anticipating what is yet to come,” Regina explained mysteriously. “And you also apparently underestimate how satisfying I find pleasuring you.”
Emma shrugged. “Your call, babe.” A look at the clock told her that she had spent way more time at the Mayor’s office than expected. David was probably starting to wonder what was taking her so long. “I gotta run.”
When Emma was completely dressed again, Regina pulled her closer by her ass cheeks, making the plug twist in Emma’s ass. Emma moaned and bit down on her bottom lip.
It made Regina smirk. “Okay. See you later, darling.”
They exchanged a short but passionate kiss before Emma left Regina’s office.
For a few moments Regina regretted she’d let Emma leave without getting her own sweet release. Her crotch felt like it was swimming in her juices, the urge to come almost unbearable, but Regina knew it would pay off to hold out for a little longer.
tbc
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairing: Emma/Regina
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2.545
Chapters: 1/?
Summary: Regina has a plan how to get what she wants and how to punish Emma for last night.
Notes: Sequel to “Lust & Ice Cream” // A huge thank you goes to my amazing betareader
lanalucyCHAPTER 1
When Regina climbed up the stairs to their bedroom, her mind was playing with several ideas of how their evening of lust and love could proceed. She wasn’t a huge fan of food play – it was way too messy for her taste – but the thought of Emma licking ice cream from the skin around her nipples had Regina’s center throbbing. She felt how swollen and wet she still was; it wouldn’t take much for her to come undone.
However, Regina’s fantasies and her anticipation came to an abrupt end when she entered the bedroom and found Emma asleep – naked, curled in on her side. “You’ve got to be kidding me, Miss Swan,” Regina sighed, placing the bowl of cookie dough ice cream on the nightstand. As she looked at her pregnant wife, a tender look came upon her face and unrestricted love filled her chest. Her sexual frustration was pushed aside, but not forgotten, when she covered Emma with a blanket and placed a kiss on her forehead. “Good Night, darling,” Regina whispered and slipped into bed. The ice cream seemed liked a fair consolation prize, even though it wasn’t her favorite flavor.
Somewhat later she set aside the empty bowl and switched off the bedside lamp. Regina snuggled up to Emma from behind and promised, “Tomorrow you’ll have to make it up to me.”
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The Mills-Swan household was always on a tight schedule in the morning, so sadly there was absolutely no time for morning sex on a weekday. Regina had set the alarm a little early a few times and it had failed miserably – Emma definitely wasn’t a morning person and her pregnancy had only worsened it.
But that didn’t mean Regina didn’t have a plan to get what she wanted and to punish Emma, just a little, for last night.
Wearing her signature power suit, Regina kissed Emma goodbye and left for work, dropping Henry off at school on her way.
“Good morning, Nani,” Regina greeted, entering her assistant’s office.
Immediately Nani Pelekai sprang to her feet. “Good morning, Madam Mayor. You’ll find everything ready for you.” She rushed around her desk to receive Regina’s cloak, stumbling over the wastepaper in the process.
Regina rolled her eyes in annoyance. Though Nani was hardworking; she was also always stressed-out and constantly had this or that crisis she needed to take care of at home. “Clear my afternoon schedule”, Regina instructed, walking past her assistant without glancing at her. “When you’ve done so, take the rest of the day off; spend some quality time with your sister and this strange pet of yours.” She didn’t wait for a reply and entered her own office, closing the door behind her.
“Thank you!” Regina heard Nani shout after her. “And FYI their names are Lilo and Stitch!” Nani’s feisty streak made Regina smile benignly. It was something she appreciated, but there was a thin line between feisty and insubordinate. Insubordinate was something Regina wouldn’t tolerate.
Regina crossed the room, pushing thoughts about her assistant away. On her desk, her incoming mail laid neatly pilled in front of her keyboard, next to it a steaming cup of apple cinnamon tea and a printed version of today’s agenda. Regina had to smirk, thinking of how differently the day would go from the plan. She opened her bag and took out the supplies she’d taken with her from home. The first item was a small and delicate bottle of coconut oil, which Emma liked to use to prevent stretch marks. The second item was a bulbous red butt plug, which they’d just recently added to their toy collection but hadn’t been able to play with yet.
Next Regina took a photo of the two items with her smartphone and sent it to Emma followed by a message. My office, 2pm, don’t make me wait.
When her cell beeped some time later, Regina swiped over the screen to open Emma’s reply. She choked on her tea. Emma had sent her a picture in return, showing her bare pregnant belly – her old washed-out Guns ’N Roses t-shirt pushed upward - and her hand disappearing between her legs - pants unzipped. Getting ready for you, the message read. Regina felt an excited tickle in her lower stomach.
***************************************************************
The clock hands had just moved to exactly two when Regina’s office door flew open and Emma came swooshing in.
“Your punctuality has definitely improved over time, Miss Swan,” Regina said with a satisfied smile. She sidestepped around her desk and allowed desire to move her into Emma’s space. She encircled Emma’s waist with her arms to draw her close for a kiss.
“So we’re already playing, huh?” Emma wondered, smiling, before she pressed her lips against Regina’s.
They both got lost in the kiss quickly; tongues danced with each other and hands roamed over familiar bodies. Their moans mixed as Regina pressed Emma closer to her with a hand against Emma’s back.
After a couple of moments Emma drew out of the kiss, but her lips brushed against Regina’s as she whispered, “Where’s Nani? Is she still on her lunch break?” Her fingers found the buttons of Regina’s blazer. She undid them and let the piece of clothing glide to the floor. It left Regina in grey suit pants and a short-sleeved, champagne-colored blouse.
“I gave her the day off,” Regina replied nonchalantly, taking Emma’s wrists into her hands to keep them from undressing her any further. “You owe me, Miss Swan, for last night. So you’ll do as you’re told. Are we clear?” When Emma nodded Regina let her wrists go and instructed, “Undress.”
A bit hesitantly Emma backed up a few steps. “You don’t expect me to dance, do you?”
Regina leaned back on her desk, palms splayed on its marble surface. She repeated her command. “Undress, Miss Swan, or there will be consequences.” She expectantly arched an eyebrow.
The red leather jacket landed rather unceremoniously on the floor, quickly followed by Emma’s t-shirt and bra. Emma removed her shoes, nearly falling in the process, then she took off her jeans, panties, and socks in one go.
“Tadaaa.” Emma spread out her arms and turned around for Regina’s approval.
Regina sighed; she’d hoped for a somewhat more sensual performance. “Well, there’s definitely room for improvement, darling. But as a striptease isn’t the reason you’re here, I’ll let it slide this time.” She went over to where Emma stood, her red heels clicking on the flooring. Once Regina stood beside Emma she leaned in close. Her lips brushed the shell of Emma’s ear. “Bend over my desk,” she said, voice husky and deep. It pleased her to see goose bumps cover Emma’s body and her nipples getting stiff.
“As you wish, Madam Mayor.” Emma walked over to Regina’s desk. She bent forward at the hips, bracing herself with her forearms so as not to squeeze her belly too much.
“Hands out,” Regina ordered while she positioned herself behind Emma. She pushed Emma’s feet further apart, nudging them with her own. “I think you know what awaits you.”
Emma complied, spreading her hands flat on the desk and leaning forward as much as possible.
“You make a lovely, arousing picture,” Regina purred. “And I have to admit, Miss Swan, you really are a fine piece of ass.” She used her thumbs to dig into Emma’s cheeks, right beside her crack, and pulled them apart.
Emma obviously knew Regina was looking closely and lifted her ass proudly. Breath blew over Emma’s hole and it quivered in response. “I’m going to enjoy this very much,” Regina said, before she leaned in just like that and licked a broad stripe right against Emma’s entrance. Regina found Emma’s gasp delightful, so she let more licks and tiny nips along Emma’s rim follow.
When Regina pressed a finger against Emma’s hole, it immediately tightened, not letting the tip pass. “Let’s get you prepared properly,” she decided and picked up the coconut oil. Regina used her free hand to pull at one of Emma’s cheeks and poured some of the oil straight onto the puckered hole.
“Fuck,” Emma moaned, her asshole twitching as the cold substance drizzled its way down.
Regina put the oil away and began to simply slide her hand up and down the crack between Emma’s cheeks, dispersing the oil. A couple of times, her fingers brushed over Emma’s labia, but never slid between her folds. Wetness started to pool between Emma’s legs quickly, which had Regina smirking. Emma’s breath had become labored and she was moaning softly. They were in a good way.
In the meantime, Regina had begun to slowly but persistently rub the tight ring of muscles. She circled it several times, just barely pressing in, but only in passing.
“Don’t move,” Regina told Emma as she tried to get the finger inside by pushing her ass back. “Patience.” Then Regina brought back the oil and worked its fine nozzle into Emma’s hole.
Emma gasped, legs twitching as the liquid flowed into her. It wasn’t new territory for them, Emma knew how to handle the situation, still Regina ordered, “Hold it in, Miss Swan.” She watched as Emma’s hole pulsated a couple of times when she tried clamping down the urge to let her natural reflexes take over. Eventually Emma was able to retain control and keep the oil inside.
The nozzle was removed and out of the corner of her eye Emma watched Regina carefully covering the whole plug with oil.
“It’s not time for that yet,” Regina assured her when she saw Emma’s forehead wrinkle with worry lines. She put the plug aside and continued to work her fingers along Emma’s crack and over her center.
After a short while Regina felt Emma relax under her loving ministrations and so she slipped her index finger inside her asshole and started to lightly thrust.
Emma groaned and arched her back. “Finally,” she sighed in relief.
As Regina’s finger probed experimentally, Emma’s rear hole quivered and clenched. It sent intense jolts to Regina’s belly, her tits, and her crotch. She was loving every minute of this. When the digit was easily going in and out, Regina pulled it out completely and pressed two fingers inside in its place.
Emma inhaled sharply as her muscles cramped for a moment. However, the moment passed quickly and she pushed her hips back, trying to get Regina to fuck her more properly.
“Eager, aren’t we?” Regina teased, pinching Emma’s clit with her other hand while she angled her fingers differently inside Emma, probing as they went. She leaned forward, using her hips to press her fingers in even deeper. “Don’t get too excited, Miss Swan,” Regina whispered seductively. “This is just the beginning.”
A shiver rocked Emma’s body and she pressed her thighs together for some friction as wetness continued pooling between her legs.
“One more,” Regina announced. A third finger was slowly added and Emma cried out in pleasure as she was stretched even more. As Regina pushed into Emma’s ass quicker and harder, the oil started to leak, running down her crack, mingling with her juices, and continuing its way down her thighs.
“Please,” Emma said.
Regina took that as a signal. “Let’s see if you’re ready,” she murmured, breathless, and pulled her fingers out of Emma’s ass. She positioned her hands on her cheeks and pushed them apart as far as they would go. “That looks very good indeed.”
Emma’s hole was slightly gaping and clenching around the emptiness Regina’s fingers had left. No protest came when she watched Regina reaching for the red plug.
Regina spread Emma’s ass cheeks again and positioned the tip of the plug at the entrance of Emma’s hole. “Relax, Miss Swan,” Regina instructed and brought the head of the plug up to touch Emma’s asshole. “Slowly exhale.”
As soon as Emma obeyed, her ring opened, more oil leaked out, but Regina quickly began pushing the plug in. The first and smallest ridge went in easily enough.
Emma moaned loudly, pressing her center against the desk.
Regina continued to gently push, twisting and working the plug deeper. It stretched Emma’s asshole further and further. Another ridge slipped past as if she was sucking it in. “Not much further to go,” Regina encouraged her. “Ready to take it all?”
The intensity of the pressure in her ass and her throbbing sex must’ve been very distracting, but Emma managed a strained “Yes.”
Regina applied more pressure for the final push. Emma’s ring resisted at first, struggling to let the last ridge pass. It drove a small and pained sound from Emma. Then the widest part was inside her.
“Beautiful,” Regina said from behind Emma, still holding her open.
“It feels like it’s on fire,” Emma admitted. She let out a relieved whimper when her ring tightened automatically around the narrow neck of the toy.
Regina let go of her cheeks and kissed the top of Emma’s crack. “I know, darling; you’ve been very good. You deserve a reward.”
“A reward?”
Regina cleared her throat, trying to sound as formal and collected as possible. “Yes. I’ll allow you to come, Miss Swan.”
The words were barely out when Emma started to rock her hips, continuously pushing her center against the cool marble surface of Regina’s desk. For a second, Regina contemplated just watching Emma bringing herself to orgasm. But she couldn’t resist and entered Emma’s pussy with two fingers. Regina could feel the plug through the thin barrier and explored for a bit, before she rotated her fingers and pressed against Emma’s g-spot.
Emma screamed out her release, as she came hard and fast. Her body shook and trembled. “Thank you,” she managed to say, as the waves subsided.
“My pleasure.” Regina meant it. “Get dressed.” She pulled her fingers out and cleaned them with tissues she took from a box on her desk. Beside it stood a small bottle of liquid hand sanitizer, which Regina seized next.
“What about you?” Emma wanted to know, slipping back into her jeans. She groaned silently when the tight fabric of her pants put pressure on the plug still inside her - the baby bump making it an even snugger fit. Emma wiggled a bit until she felt comfortable enough.
“For now I take my pleasure from anticipating what is yet to come,” Regina explained mysteriously. “And you also apparently underestimate how satisfying I find pleasuring you.”
Emma shrugged. “Your call, babe.” A look at the clock told her that she had spent way more time at the Mayor’s office than expected. David was probably starting to wonder what was taking her so long. “I gotta run.”
When Emma was completely dressed again, Regina pulled her closer by her ass cheeks, making the plug twist in Emma’s ass. Emma moaned and bit down on her bottom lip.
It made Regina smirk. “Okay. See you later, darling.”
They exchanged a short but passionate kiss before Emma left Regina’s office.
For a few moments Regina regretted she’d let Emma leave without getting her own sweet release. Her crotch felt like it was swimming in her juices, the urge to come almost unbearable, but Regina knew it would pay off to hold out for a little longer.
tbc
