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Capture and Release	By : TaylorKing Category: M through R > Once Upon A Time Views: 9639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Regina slept late the next morning. Charming didn’t argue. He didn’t know exactly how she slept at night. Today he let her rest for later. Not that the activities he had planned for later wouldn’t merit a nap afterwards.
            After lunch, he let himself into her room. Regina was settled on the window seat. Her dark eyes flicked over to him as he entered.
            “Well, good morning-or is it afternoon now?” He leaned over and pressed a kiss to her lips. Regina gave him a suspicious look.
            “Are you going to be kissing me good morning as well?
            “Is that not allowed?” Charming kissed her again. Regina frowned as she pulled away.
            “I didn’t realize that was part of the rules.”
            “You’d be surprised what’s in the rules.” Charming sat down beside her, brushing his fingers lightly over her cheek. “How did you sleep?”
            “Well.” Regina nodded, not taking her eyes off of him.
            “No problems?” Regina shook her head no.
            “Do you care that much?”
            “Of course I care.” Charming ran one finger down her arm lightly. “Why do you ask such ridiculous questions after last night?” Regina gave him the strongest smile he’d seen yet.
            “Do you trust me?” Charming was caught off guard by her question.
            “Excuse me?”
            “Do you…trust…me?” Regina repeated slowly. “Honestly.”
            “No.” He didn’t trust her. He knew there was no trusting her. She’d given him no reason to trust her.
            “Of course you don’t.” She smiled. “And I don’t trust you.”
            “You should.”
            “I don’t think that’s exactly fair.” Regina clicked her tongue. “If neither of us trusts the other, I think that’s the closest we’ve come to fair.”
            “That’s unfortunate.” Charming held out his hand to her. “Because what I was planning to do this afternoon requires you to trust me.” Regina shrugged boredly.
            “Then maybe I’m not interested.”
            “Oh, but I think you are.” He leaned in to kiss her lips lightly. “I think you’ve been thinking all morning about what I plan to do today.”
            “I wish you knew me half as well as you thought you did.” Charming rose to his feet, held out one hand to her.
            “Are you sure you don’t want to find out my plans for the day? Sitting in this room, staring out that window, is going to get boring quickly.” He waved his hand to her. “Come on Regina, you found out last night I’m better company than you realized.”
            She took his hand, and he pulled her gently to her feet.
            “That’s more like it.” He drew her to him, pressing his lips lightly to hers as his hands locked around her waist. Then he stepped back, took her hand, and led her to the never opened door to the right of the bed.
            “Is the anticipation killing you?” He whispered, kissing her again. Regina tossed her long hair.
            “It better be worth my effort, your Majesty.” Charming chuckled.
            “Let’s go, darling.” He pulled open the door, stepped inside and pulled Regina in front of him.
            Charming waited patiently for her response. Inside, was a plethora of items that could only be described as sexually enticing. Restraints were fastened to various places on the floor, walls, and ceiling. A table lay in one section of the room. All were surrounded by a variety of toys, paddles, whips and any other sexual enhancement one could create.
            Regina took a slow breath. Charming stroked her back lightly.
            “Well?” He murmured, leaning down to kiss her ear. “Thoughts?”
            “I think you need to fuck me. Now. Here.”
            “Excellent.” Charming smiled, smoothing his hands down her back. “Because that was exactly what I planned on doing.”
            He began unbuttoning the back of her gown. Frowning, he shook his head.
            “Why on earth would women create any garment that needs all of these buttons?”
            “To torture you.” Regina let her hand drift back, pressing lightly against his crotch.
            “It works.” He continued loosening the buttons until he could finally pull her dress down. She stepped out of it and Charming tossed it over the edge of the table. Spinning her around, he lifted her to sit beside the gown. His fingers reached down, carefully unbuckling the high-heeled shoes on her feet.
            “Don’t you like them?” Regina purred, leaning back on her elbows.
            “I love them.” Charming ran his hand up her leg until he met the clasp of her garters. “And if I was thinking of any other position, I’d leave them on. But, in tonight’s plan, I don’t think you’d last ten minutes in them.”
            He removed the stockings and garters, leaving her naked on the table before him. Slowly, he leaned up, to meet her lips. His mouth sealed over hers, kissing her hard as he pressed her down onto her back. Quickly, he pulled back, taking her hands and yanking her swiftly onto her feet.
            He pulled her a short distance away and locked her wrists into hanging shackles. Quickly, he swept to his knees and clicked her ankles into chains set into the floor. None of the chains had slack, preventing her from having any movement.
            “Now,” he stood up, running one finger gently along the side of her breast, “let’s talk.”
            Regina watched him suspiciously. Charming leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against her lips.
            “Darling, take that look off your face. Just the fact that you’re letting me do this tells me that you trust me to some extent.”
            “Well, you would have killed me by now if you were going to do it.” Regina tossed her head, sending her long hair swishing against her back. Charming smiled, stroking his thumb over her lips lightly.
            “You’re right. Now, we’ve discussed that fine line between pleasure and pain. Let’s see just where you’ve fallen on it.”
            He stroked his fingers along her side, watching the goosebumps rise on it. Her skin was so perfect. He could have kissed it forever.
            “You said you were never tied up before, did you ever tie anyone else up?” Regina flicked her tongue over her lips.
            “Yes. Does that entice you?”
            “Play your cards right and we’ll find out.” Charming smiled as his fingers danced over her stomach. “What about toys? Of any kind.”
            “No.” Regina murmured.
            “Clamps? Any type?”
            “No.”
            “Spankings? With any type of object?”
            “No.”
            “Mm, sounds like I have a lot to work on. What about anal sex?” She didn’t respond immediately. “No response. Does that mean yes and we didn’t like it?”
            “Yes.” Regina turned her eyes away from him.
            “Hmm fair enough. I’ll leave that out of the possibilities for tonight. Did it hurt? Before?” Regina nodded, her dark eyes searching over him.
            “Yes.”
            “Understandable.” Charming stroked her hip. “Anal sex isn’t easy, but if done right it can extremely enjoyable for both parties. If I promise you I can make it feel good, would you be open to trying again?”
            Regina openly hesitated. Charming arched a brow before reaching over to take her chin in his hand.
            “Regina, I will never hurt you. Or force you to do anything you don’t want to do. I will stop anything if you tell me.”
            She ran the tip of her tongue over her lips again, apparently thinking.
            “Maybe.” She finally answered. “I’ll consider it.”
            “Understandable.” He kissed her again. “But I can promise you, you would not regret it.”
            “Not like this.” Her eyes were serious. “You couldn’t….like this.”
            “I promise.” He whispered, bringing his lips into hers. He gave her one sweet kiss before walking away from her.
            He returned, shaking the items in the palm of his hand. Small silver clamps rattled in his palm.
            “Nipple clamps.” He held them out to her. “Are you willing to let me try?”
            Regina nodded, drawing a slow breath through her partially opened lips. He took a full step in front of her. His fingers traced her collarbone, carefully down to cup her left breast. Regina’s eyes were filled with anticipation.
            Gently, he ran his tongue down until he found her nipple. He pulled it into his mouth, sucking lightly as his tongue moved back and forth against it. When he stood up, he eased the metal over the skin. He tightened it slowly, watching her face. When Regina gasped, he stopped.
            “Too much?” He asked.
            “No.” Her face said it all. Now that the initial shock had passed, the constant pressure was arousing. He slid his fingers between her thighs just to check. There was no doubt she was turned on.
            “Good.” He repeated the action with the right nipple. Regina made a soft whimpering sound. He shot her a questioning look but she shook her head no.
            “Don’t stop.” She whispered.
            “That’s what I like to hear.” His hands wrapped around her waist as he kissed her deeply. “I have three types of these: those ones, ones with chains that will be heavier-I thought those might be too much for the first time. The third pair is the most intense-spring loaded rather than adjustable. Far too much for the first try.”
            Regina chuckled softly.
            “I am not breakable, your Majesty. I can take anything you have for me.”
            “Oh I’m sure you can. And you will.” He turned away from her again. This time, he returned holding a riding crop. “Since you’ve never done this before, we’ll start gently. Spankings can be entirely pleasurable-if you stay open to them. If you want me to stop, I will.”
            “I don’t think I will.” Regina breathed softly.
            “So glad you’re open to trying.” He took a step away from her, lightly bringing the crop down on her stomach. Regina drew a soft breath, but he saw no indications of pain.
            The crop fell lightly over her skin. It touched the sides of her breasts, her stomach, her backside, her hips and her sides. Charming’s tongue followed, sucking the skin of her breasts into his lips. By the time he stopped, Regina was gasping. Slowly, he moved behind her.
            “Do you want me to fuck you?” He kissed her shoulder blades. “Are you ready for me?”
            “Yes.”
            “Good. Because I’m more than ready.” He opened his pants, slipped them down his hips and rubbed himself against her entrance. “Let the chains support you. You won’t fall, you can’t.”
            He pushed into her, grasping her hips. His right hand swept over her stomach, holding her tightly against him. Regina was already whining against him. Charming drove his hips against her as his fingers reached out to skim over her swollen clit.
            She was crying out under his touch. With every thrust, the cries grew louder.
            “Oh fuck Charming!” Her eyes squeezed closed as she came, her muscles closing around him. He didn’t waste time pounding into her, spilling himself in a nearly blinding orgasm inside of her.
            I love you, he thought to himself. I love you so incredibly much. I will never let anyone take you from me.
            None of these thoughts could be said aloud. He raised his head from where it rested on her back. He kissed along her shoulders as he debated what to free her of first.
            After fixing his clothes, he moved in front of her. He removed the clamp from her left nipple, closing his mouth over it immediately to ease the soreness. He did the same when the right was free. Standing up, he took both breasts into his hands, massaging them gently.
            “Ok?” She nodded. “Hurt?”
            “No.” She looked sleepy. He decided it was time to move things along.
            From the far wall, he took the key to the chains. First he freed her arms, helping her lower them. She rubbed her wrists. There were faint red marks, but nothing that had broken the skin. As he unchained her ankles, he made sure she wasn’t about to fall over.
            “How do you feel?” He scooped her into her arms, lifting her off her feet to press against his chest.
            “Tired.” She let her head fall against his chest.
            “Understandable.” He carried her back to the bedroom, laid her down carefully. There were a few faint pink streaks on her skin from the crop, but nothing that looked even remotely sore.
            “You sleep.” He told her, stroking her hair back. “I’ll see you at dinner.”
            He leaned down to press a gentle kiss on her lips. Regina pulled back, looking up at him curiously.
            “How long have you wanted me?”
            “Long enough to know all the fantasies I’ve thought of involving you.” He smiled, stroking her cheek. Regina watched him thoughtfully.
            “Don’t get attached to me, Charming. It won’t end well for you.”
            “Let me decide what will, or will not, end well for me.” He smiled as he stood up. “I’ll see you later, Regina.”
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