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 stepped into Storybrooke's Town Hall, files clutched in both hands. She was more than a little eager to meet the Mayor in her office especially after their little trice the day before at the Sheriff's station - actually that was a lie, she was over-eager, way over-eager, dramatically so that she actually hadn't been able to sit still the night before as she tried coming up with reasons to visit the Mayor today. Finally she had decided that she would complete the paperwork necessary for the week and hand them in to the Mayor. That had taken far longer then she had thought it would after numerous fantasies involving such Mayor and her office began playing through her head like a movie reel.
Emma stepped around the corner expecting to come face to face with a hard-working secretary not an - empty spot behind a file laden desk? Emma's brow furrowed for a brief second before she shrugged and continued on her way to the Mayor's office. Knocking lightly Emma waited for the brunette's acknowledgment to flow through the door and to her ears before she stepped inside.
"I already told you, that you are welcome to lunch Susan." Regina said without looking towards the occupant in her office.
Emma paused, swallowing deeply. There in front of her was Regina Mills, Mayor of Storybrooke bent over her desk shuffling through some papers. Her ass fitted with a tight pencil skirt that stretched across it, presenting her with a tantalizing, teasingly sexy view of the woman’s behind. Emma almost dropped the files right then and there, her legs growing weak and wobbly, but somehow she had managed to gain some control over her dead brain functions.
With a shake of her head, she regained some motorized control and smirked as she placed the files on the small table beside the door. She quietly shut the door behind her, flicking the inside office lock before making her way over to the still bent woman that paid no mind to anything happening behind her.
Regina jumped slightly when she felt a pair of familiar hands on her back sliding down further to her behind where the hands gave a small squeeze and the owner of the pair of hands released a small grown. "Miss Swan, can I help you?"
Emma backtracked with her hands up and over the firm behind, across the Mayor's silk shirt covered back until they reached the brunette's shoulders where she rested her hands. Leaning in closer to the brunette, she breathed huskily in the woman’s ear. "Madame Mayor, you should be careful. You never know who could walk in here and see you bent so ... deliciously ... over your desk."
"Don't hear you complaining about the sight dear." Regina retorted.
"Oh believe me," Emma breathed out pressing her groin to the woman’s tight behind, grinding into her. "I will never complain."
Regina smirked at the hardness pressing into her, growing even more at the grinding. "Sadly," she started "I do have work. A meeting actually." She rephrased catching a brief glimpse of the wall clock in the corner of her office. "In ten minutes."
"Plenty of time." Emma whispered grinding herself once again into the skirt covered behind.
"Really, Miss Swan?" Regina asked quirking an eyebrow.
Emma drew her hips back before roughly thrusting them forward, jabbing Regina into the white marble desk that she had dreamed about taking Regina on so many times. "I believe so." Emma responded after a mixed moan of pain and appreciation.
"Well then, Miss Swan we had better get on with it." Regina stated as she turned to face the blonde, wrapping her arms around her neck, pulling her closer and connecting her lips to the coffee tasting ones of her Sheriff's. She loved the taste of her Sheriff's lips, she had never been a big fan of coffee but from Emma's lips it definitely made it an exotic taste that was by far, her favorite flavor of anything.
Emma wrapped her arms around the brunette's waist as she slipped a leg between Regina's pushing her back against the desk. She could feel the wetness from the panties Regina was wearing seep through onto her jean's leg as the brunette ground against her fervently. She ground back against Regina, feeling herself continue to grow as she ran one of her hands down the woman’s shoulder, giving her breast a slight squeeze as she passed over on her way to her hands intended target.
Regina withdrew from the kiss letting her head fall on the blonde's shoulder with a groan when she felt Emma's hand slip up and under her skirt to her pussy that clenched at the sudden touch of another. "Miss Swan, eight minutes." Regina whispered in the blonde's ear, placing a small kiss to the woman’s neck.
Emma pushed away from Regina a cocky smirk on her face. "Then let's not dawdle." She said spinning the Mayor around to face her desk before slipping a hand to the middle of the woman’s back, pushing, forcing her to bend over the Mayoral marble desk at the hips.
Regina gasped as the cool marble penetrated through her silk shirt to her heated, flushed skin underneath. She felt Emma's hands slide to the waist band of her underwear, a small tug later and she stepped out of them allowing the blonde to discard of them however which way she wished.
Emma trailed her hands underneath the skirt once more, running her hands up over the smooth ass of the Mayor's, hiking the skirt up with it. She felt her cock strain against her pants for freedom at the sight of the Mayor bent over her desk, skirt bunched up around her waist, panty less. "So sexy." Emma mumbled to herself as she slipped her fingers between the brunette's folds. "So wet."
Regina thrust back against the fingers as she threw over her shoulder to the blonde, "I'm sure you have something else you would rather have in there."
Emma removed her fingers a smirk playing on her face. "Just making sure you're ready." Emma responded, slipping the fingers into her mouth to taste the other woman. "And by God, you are ready." With a cocky grin in place Emma unzipped herself, leaving the button holding her pants up and together done up as she removed her straining erection through the zipper hole. She had forgone the boxers for the day after she ran out of pairs from accidents regarding day dreams of a certain Mayor.
Emma gave herself a few quick strokes admiring the pre-cum oozing from her tip. She kicked the Mayor's legs further apart, so she was spread magnificently wide with her ass up in the air, pointed at Emma. "Ready?" Emma breathed into Regina's ear earning a whimper of anticipation. Focusing, Emma slipped the head into Regina's pussy, loving the feeling of warmth that followed. She slipped a few more inches in and groaned rather loudly at the clamping down on her dick. "God Regina!"
"Five...minutes." Regina commented in between breaths, loving the feel of being stretched open to accommodate the blonde’s thick girth.
Emma growled, took hold of the brunette's hips and thrust forward, impaling Regina onto her cock in one motion. "Oh fuck!" Emma's scream mixed with Regina's cry of pleasure at being full; together their voices tore through the office. "Oh shit," Emma breathed heavily slumping slightly over Regina. She had never felt anything so glorious and sinfully wonderful.
Emma waited a few seconds for her body to come under some mystery control once again before she straightened herself up and began pumping into Regina, forcing the woman’s hips to collide with the hard white marble, ensuring bruises would be present. When Regina let slip a moan of appreciation Emma surged forward, bringing her hips forward harshly, "That's right." Another sharp thrust and groan later before Emma continued, "You want this don't you? Mayor Mills wants this?"
"Oh fuck yes! God, please don't stop!" Regina cried into to the empty office.
Emma pumped her hips back and forward, growing in speed and roughness as she forced her dick further into Regina's pussy. "So tight, so fucking tight. You're suffocating my dick."
Regina had never felt so full before in her life. She had never had an eight inch cock inside her before, never had one so thick either, she had never felt so much pleasure at being so full. She felt the dick slide out of her pussy until it was just the head inside, a quick second later and the blonde's dick was snapped sharply back inside her as she was hoisted roughly up the desk, her feet leaving the floor only to be pulled down once again so her feet were touching the linoleum upon the woman’s cock slipping out once again.
"You're so wet. Look at that, I'm just sliding right in and out of you. Such a ... wet little slut, Madame Mayor." Emma breathed heavily as she continued her thrusts watching as her dick vanished into the wet cavern. At one point Emma thrust rather roughly into Regina, earning a sharp cry of pleasure from the woman. "You like it rough, Regina?" Emma asked as she banged into Regina earning another cry of pleasure.
Emma hunched over Regina's back, grabbing the opposite side of the table as she began brutally thrusting into the brunette's tight, wet, warm hole. "Oh fuck! So fucking tight it's glorious."
"Fuck me, Miss Swan!" Regina screamed as Emma pinned her with her own body to the marble table, her flushed cheek hitting the cool metal. Her hips snapped against the desk, forcing the desk to scrape slightly against the linoleum flooring. "Harder!"
Emma straightened herself out, "Hold on." She told Regina as she took hold of her hips and forced herself deep into the brunette's tight hole, pulling the Mayor sharp against her. "Madame Mayor likes her Sheriff taking her rough, huh?"
Regina whimpered as she held onto the desk for dear life as she was pounded from behind. "Oh God yes, Miss Swan! Deeper!"
"Her ... Sheriff taking her ... bent over her ... desk in her ... office." Emma panted out with a sharp thrust into Regina. "Such a slut for her Sheriff." Emma felt Regina's pussy clench around her cock as she groaned loudly, hearing the desk forcefully jerk across the linoleum at contact of a sharp thrust. Slipping her hand into the brunette's hair, she pulled, forcing the brunette to arch her back as she drilled her dick into her like a jackhammer. "Come for me Regina!"
"Oh Emma!" Regina cried out as she came, her pussy clamping down around Emma's cock.
"Regina!" Emma screamed as her hips stopped thrusting as she came, emptying herself into Regina. Releasing the brunette's hair she began thrusting again a few more times, here and there until she was limp and flaccid inside Regina, completely spent and exhausted. She encircled her arms around the brunette's waist as she hunched over the Mayor's back breathing heavily, letting the marble desk hold the majority of both of their weight. "That was amazing," Emma spoke as she placed small kisses to the back of the brunette's neck.
Regina hummed her agreement, a content smile on her face.
"Is the great and powerful Regina Mills at a loss for words?" Emma teased placing one final kiss to Regina's neck before pulling out of the brunette allowing her cum to flow freely from the woman’s pussy. She groaned at the sight of her cum freely running down the brunette's legs, finding it the sexiest thing yet.
"Don't get too cocky, Miss Swan." Regina retorted turning around and pulling the blonde towards her for one last lingering kiss. She really couldn't get enough of the woman.
Once Regina pulled away, Emma smiled placing a final peck to the woman’s lips as they both began cleaning themselves and the office up. Ten minutes later Emma took a gander at the wall clock and smirked, "Looks like you're late, Madame Mayor."
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