Dark eyes tracked a pink tongue as it swiped through soft vanilla icecream. The day was hot, but the temperature had nothing to do with the flush that rose to color Regina's chest and neck. "Really, Miss Swan, I do hope your lack of manners is not a genetic trait. Surely there is a more appropriate way to eat that?" Regina's tone was condescending, but her eyes were dark and reflective of something else entirely. "Regina, it's an icecream cone. There's really only one way to eat it.
Sorry your majesty has never seen someone lick an icecream cone.â Emma replied, annoyed.
"I have never seen someone make an act like eating look so obscene. Really, Miss Swan-"
Emma rolled her eyes and cut her off.âIf you âReally, Miss Swanâ me one more time, Iâm gonna cram this into your mayoral blouse. Which would be a shameful waste of a tasty dessert. Let me eat my icecream in peace, woman. Iâm not hurting anyone!â
She made a long swipe at the vanilla cone, purposefully flicking her tongue up in lewd manner.
"Miss Swan, really-" Vanilla icecream smeared onto an elegant collarbone and dripped messily into the valley between tan breasts, wetting crimson silk with sticky sugar as the dessert made its way down the queenâs torso. A noise of outrage tore from the brunetteâs throat.
"It slipped?"Â Emma said quickly, seeing the anger in the other womanâs gaze, and knowing sheâd be in the dog house for a week if she didnât salvage herself. "Regina, Iâm so sorry! I didnât think-"
The mayor cut her off with a glare.âIf you think that will save you, you have another thing coming, Miss Swan,â she growled. âYou will clean this up immediately, you will have my blouse dry-cleaned, and,â she leaned in, her voice dropping to a whisper, âyou will have to EARN back the privilege of fucking me in the ass, as you so love to do.â
Emma groaned at the instant visual of the mayor bent over their bed with her ass spread and a large purple strap-on buried between her cheeks. The brunette was certainly right about her fondness for that position. Sheâd discovered about a month into their relationship that Regina became most vocal when something brushed against her ass in their lovemaking.
The queen had taken weeks to warm up to the idea of having something inside that hole, but the first time theyâd done it she came screaming so loudly that sheâd lost her voice by the next day. Her most intense orgasms came from being double penetrated, but she was willing to sacrifice this for the purpose of punishing the sherriff for her actions.
"Really Regina? Itâs icecream! It shouldnât be that big of a deal!"
"You heard me, Miss Swan. I was clear about your consequences."Â The brunette said with a tone of finality. The blonde leaned forward at this and began licking the cream from the tan flesh before her. "What ARE you doing? We are in PUBLIC, Miss Swan!" The mayorâs voice shook as her body reacted to the feel of the blondeâs tongue on her skin.
"Cleaning up my mess," the blonde said in an innocent tone. The mayorâs hand found the back of her head, and she quietly thanked the gods that they were in a secluded area by the lake. She sucked gently onthe older womanâs collar bone, drawing a quiet moan from her. "Are you starting to forgive me yet?" She murmured into soft, sticky skin.
"I did say *earn*, dear." The brunetteâs nails scraped the blondeâs scalp, tugging on her hair and pulling her up for a heated kiss. She sank her teeth into the younger womanâs lip, and yanked the saviorâs head back down to her chest. The blonde grinned against her and brought her fingers up to undo straining buttons.
She traced her tongue in swirling,intricate patterns across the top of the queenâs chest, pausing to suck and nip at the delicate skin periodically, drawing soft sighs from her lover. Reginaâs head fell back, eyed closed as the blonde continued her efforts further down the tan torso, pausing to unbutton professional slacks and slide her hand inside.
"You really like watching me eat ice cream, huh, your majesty?" The queen shivered as the blonde ran her fingers through the copious wetness between her thighs. "Thatâs not the only thing I can do with my tongue." The older woman moaned and lifted her hips, urging the exploring fingers to enter her.
The sherriff seized this moment to push the slacks further down and off her loverâs legs, leaving her bare from the waist down, save for her black pumps. The queen laid back on the picnic table they had been sitting on, as the blonde moved her mouth down the smooth body before her. She pushed the mayorâs legs apart and kissed softly at her inner thigh.
She swiped through glistening folds with her tongue. âMmmmm. You taste so much better than ice cream.â She held the queenâs hips steady with her hands as she hooked long legs over her shoulders and set to worshipping the brunetteâs beautiful pussy. She licked passionately- alternating shorter flicks with long, firm, steady strokes, setting the brunette ablaze, but doing nothing to douse the flames.
"Emma Swan! Stop playing with your food!" The brunette screeched, desperate for release. The sherriff moved one of her hands to quickly plunge two fingers into the queen, causing her to cry out. She pumped her fingers in and out, loving the moans pouring from her loverâs lips. Feeling the mayor clench around her fingers she added a third and curled her fingers up to the rough patch of nerves inside the brunette. She moved her lips to the queenâs clit and sucked the hard nub into her mouth.
This rush of sensation brought Regina shaking moaning over the edge. She waited for the queen to come down before slowly drawing her fingers out and pressing a soft kiss the old womanâs mound. She stood and leaned her body over Reginaâs torso, meeting her lips for a long, slow kiss.
"I promise Iâll stop playing with my food." She smirked against her queenâs lips.
"Donât you dare." The other woman sighed contentedly.
/finis (thanks for reading!)