Sheriffs In Town | By : Take-What-You-Need Category: M through R > Once Upon A Time Views: 17182 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Emma gave a casual nod which was reciprocated by the Mayor's secretary who had just gotten up and started for the door on her way to her lunch break, Emma guessed. Immediately Emma knew this was a bad idea. Seeing the Mayor alone. It was hard enough to see the Mayor with other people around and still then she had to stop herself from jumping the sexy brunette and taking her where she stood.
With a deep swallow and a rather deep intake of oxygen she raised her hand and knocked gently three times against the Mayor's office door.
"Yes?"
Emma rolled her eyes but entered nonetheless, shutting the door behind her. She kept her eyes away from the brunette looking anywhere but at the woman. She needed time and if just the scent of Regina's apple shampoo from the distance between the door and the Mayor's desk was enough set her off...well she could imagine what being right near the woman would do.
"Sheriff?"
"Nice wallpaper." Emma stupidly answered, cringing.
"I believe you're here for a reason Sheriff?"
Emma nodded finally turning to face Regina. Stepping up to the Mayor's desk hesitantly, she handed over the yellow manila folder in her hand. "It's the paperwork you requested." She answered at the curious arch of one of the woman’s perfectly sculpted eye brows. God everything that woman did got her going.
Emma shifted lightly; somewhat crossing her legs as she took her time running her eyes over the partly visible form of Regina as the woman casually flicked through the file. In some part Emma was actually glad Regina was sitting for the moment, she didn't think she could actually take it if the woman had been standing but still what she could see didn't help at all. The Mayor was beautiful...stunning all way round. Emma groaned internally knowing she was just torturing herself.
"Miss Swan?"
Emma's eyes snapped up to meet Regina's. "Yeah?"
"Could you come here for a second and explain this to me?" Regina ordered with a motion of her finger to the empty spot beside her. Right beside her.
Emma swallowed feeling her throat burn from its dryness. This wasn't a good idea but still she moved. She knew all she was doing was digging herself an even deeper pit and in the end she would have no idea how to get out. She didn't even know if she would want to get out. Leaning over the brunette to look at the paper over the woman’s shoulder she shakily asked as she breathed in that intoxicating scent of apple. "Which part?"
"This Miss Swan." Regina roughly pointed at the paragraph.
Emma hardly heard a thing as she zoned out her attention focused on the ample amount of cleavage on display for her. From her spot behind Regina looking over the woman’s shoulder she could see the lining off the black lace bra that threatened to peak out over the Mayor's button-up blouse. Emma's brow creased in anger at the thought of Regina wearing such clothes for just anybody's viewing.
"I remember clearly stating use of bullets points instead of paragraph formation."
Emma's attention came back down to reality as she looked to the side her face mere inches from Regina. "Really? Bullet points? I understand that the format of my reports is of vital importance and, if you'd like, someday we can talk about fonts and margins but you're complaining about nothing just to pick a fight Regina."
"Excuse me Miss Swan? And it's Mayor Mills to you."
"Really?" Emma asked with a hint of a challenge in her voice as she spun the Mayor's office chair around to face her. Leaning over she placed both her hands on the arm rests either side of the brunette. "Admit it. The only reason you pick a fight with me is because you like me." It was a bold move on Emma's part and the blonde knew if this backfired and she was wrong, she'd be out of a job pretty fast. Extremely fast.
"Miss Swa-" Regina was cut off when soft lips were pressed roughly against hers. As if by their own accord, her lips reciprocated the rough action, pressing back as hard as the blondes were.
Emma ran her tongue lightly over the brunette's bottom lip seeking admittance. Needing entry to the warmth that lay inside. She felt Regina's lips part slightly granting her the access she wanted and Emma wasted no time slipping her tongue inside. She had been expecting a battle for dominance especially on Regina's part but instead she was met with a perfect synchronized dance between the two of them and in some way it pleased her too no end to find Regina, at the moment, found Emma her equal.
After a few minutes Emma pulled away heaving before she attached her lips to the brunette's jaw. Trailing kisses down the Mayor's neck and back up to suck on the sensitive ear lobe earning herself a rather sultry moan in her ear. Emma felt herself harden immediately at the sound and once again she found herself constricted and in a lot of pain. Ignoring the pain best she could, Emma slipped her hands from the arm rests.
"Mis-"
Emma quickly silenced any protests from Regina who obviously wanted it. Sealing her lips to Regina's for a quick bruising kiss she sucked at the tongue that found its way into her mouth. It ended when Emma pulled away and attached her lips to the brunette's throat.
Regina turned her head to enjoy the press of Emma's lips against the hollow of her throat as the blonde's hands traced the contours of her breasts, ribs and waist before finding purchase on her thighs.
Emma ran her hands to the hem of the pencil skirt before running them back up, underneath the thin material. She earned a deep throated moan when her fingers found purchase on the wet skimpy cloth covered mound. She wasn't surprised to find it too was lace.
Pulling away Emma smirked, "Let me Mayor." With no protests but a sharp intake of air when Emma pressed her hand firmly to the brunette's apparently highly sensitive cloth covered clit, Emma sank to her knees between the toned parted legs.
On her knees Emma hooked her fingers into the waistband of the woman’s lacey underwear and pulled lightly. Regina arched upwards, Emma taking the lace down the rest of the way, over smooth tanned skin before removing them all together. Pocketing them for later, Emma returned to the task at hand, running her hands up those legs that Emma found really did go on forever, even more so at close view.
Regina groaned when she focused on the blonde figure that knelt before her between her legs, hands running up her legs taking the thin material with it until the skirt was bunched up around her waist and her legs were forced further apart, the blonde settling comfortably between them.
Emma's smirk returned when she found her target neatly shaven and glistening with arousal. Perfect. She breathed in deeply loving the musky scent coming from the woman of her dreams.
"Enough playing Miss Swan." Regina snapped lightly.
Emma smirked even wider as she peered up towards Regina before she forced the brunette's legs even further apart. Leaning in she kept her eyes locked with Regina's as she took her first taste of the woman. She ran the flat of her tongue firmly between Regina's pussy lips and up and over the sensitive clit causing the brunette's head to fling back violently and a rather loud groan to fall from the perfectly parted blood red lips.
Emma smiled into Regina before returning her focus to what she was doing. She repeated the action once again earning another groan before she swirled her tongue over and around the engorged tip before going back to lapping at Regina.
Emma was in heaven. Literally. In every sense of the word Emma was. Loving the musky smell of the brunette and the sweet taste of the woman’s precious and private parts she had only ever dreamt off.
Emma sucked the tip of Regina's engorged clit into her mouth.
"Oh God, Emma!" Regina yelled bucking into Emma's mouth. Her high heel clad feet finding purchase on the edge of the wooden desk behind Emma. Legs on either side of the Sheriff's head as she pushed against the desk to ground herself. The chair rolled back and collided with the wall behind her, echoing a loud bang through the room as Regina's left hand twisted into a mess of blonde hair, keeping the Sheriff in place.
Emma continued ignoring the sound and ignoring the obvious escape attempt. Slipping forward on her knees, closer to the woman she continued sucking, refusing to break away as she slipped her left hand up to clutch and twine her fingers together with Regina's. Emma released the sensitive nub, flicking it a few times with the tip off her tongue causing Regina to buck forward again.
"Fuck, Emma!" Regina breathed heavily.
Emma smirked before slipping her tongue inside. Probing back and forth into the wetness.
"Emma! Fuck me!" Regina yelled into the empty room and Emma was sure it resounded through the empty town hall, bouncing off each and every one of the walls.
Emma didn't waste any time to comply before flicking the tip of the brunette's clit again and slipping her free hands middle finger into the extremely slick, wet heat. Emma groaned with Regina but for different reasons. She was hard, extremely so. She knew that the tent formation was back and that it was straining for an exit path out of her jeans and for an entry into the woman in front of her and that was enough to scare her and return some of the blood to other areas. She wasn't ready for Regina to find that out about her yet. She had no idea what the Mayor would think if she found out and right now Emma was content with tasting her. Ever so content.
"Another." Regina breathed out in a whisper as her high heel feet pressed even harder into the wood behind Emma.
Emma complied slipping a second finger into Regina, pumping lightly.
"Harder, Miss Swan!"
Emma grinned wildly before inserting a third finger with a rough thrust upwards as she flicked her tongue over the woman’s clit again, listening as Regina cried out. Emma continued pumping fast and hard, in and out of the wet, slippery cavern.
"God! Fuck yes! Emma!"
Upon hearing her name Emma gave a sharp thrust of her hand forcing the brunette to jolt upwards in her seat. She could feel the tendons of her wrist strain between Regina's body and the office seat that was now thoroughly wet beneath the brunette. Emma felt the clenching of the hand she had intertwined with Regina's and knew the brunette was close to the edge. The blissful edge that only the day before she had reached as a result of thinking through such scenarios that she was now performing, with the very same woman of her imagination and dreams.
Emma gave the clit a hard flick of her tongue before moving up to seal her lips to Regina's as she plunged the three fingers frantically into the Mayor. Needing to squash the hunger, the ache that was forcing her to push this woman over that very same blissful edge.
Regina returned the kiss just as hard, just as passionately, melding their lips together, clashing their tongues together in the synchronized dance that both of them seemed destined to know of by heart.
Emma pulled away continuing her thrusting. Moving to Regina's ear she breathily whispered. "Come for me."
Regina groaned as Emma once again returned between her legs back on her knees, sucking the engorged nub into her mouth where she swirled the tip of her tongue over it. Throwing her head back again, Regina screamed her release to the empty room, jerking into the hand that roughly thrust inside her.
Emma slowed her pace bringing Regina down from her high before she eased her fingers from their home, Regina squirting her juices out onto Emma's hand and the already soaked office chair. Pulling back Emma's satisfactory grin quickly turned into a moan when Regina removed her fuck-me heels from the desk pulled the hand that had been only moments ago inside her and slipped the wet fingers into her mouth. Sucking eagerly, lapping up the remaining nectar as she kept the blonde's gaze...seductively.
Emma could do nothing but watch and groan as her fingers disappeared between the brunette's lips. A tongue darting out every now and then to swirl around the sensitive padded tips. Emma didn't believe it could be possible considering how hard she already was, but, nonetheless her cock twitched in want and hardened even more at the sight.
Sliding the flat of her tongue up to the tips of the blonde’s fingers, she swirled her tongue around the tips before sucking back down on the fingers loving the sweet taste of herself coming from Emma's hand. She released the fingers from her mouth with a slight pop, a satisfactory smirk of her own forming on her face. "Be careful, Miss Swan. Payback comes at the most unexpected of times."
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