5. Chapter 5 #2
“Amelie?” Regina blinked a couple of times before placing a hand on the blonde’s leg. “Oh, you’re really here, aren’t you?”
“Do you need me to go get someone? Bring you some tea?” Amelie waffled, unsure how to help but so desperately wanting to do so.
“No.” Regina laughed softly under her breath, mirroring Amelie’s gesture and placing a hand on the blonde’s cheek. “No, this is fine.”
The light in the room shifted slightly as the bluish glow that had gathered during Regina’s vision began to dissipate like fog, and suddenly, Amelie was very aware of how intimate their position was.
It made her think back to the night before in the kitchen, and suddenly, her heart was racing again, but not out of concern.
“I just didn’t think that this was how it would all start.” Regina mused, thumb brushing the blonde’s cheek gently.
“How what would start?” Amelie replied, so quietly as to not shatter the fragile atmosphere that had built around them.
Instead of responding to Amelie’s question, Regina just smiled softly and answered with a question of her own.
“Can I kiss you?”
“Yes,” Amelie murmured, already leaning in before finishing her reply. When their lips met, Amelie felt the air in the room shift. Regina brought her other hand up to Amelie’s face and cupped her cheeks as she deepened the kiss.
Amelie reached out with her other hand and wrapped it around the back of Regina’s neck, tentatively opening her lips, happily accepting when she felt Regina’s tongue brush against her mouth.
Kissing Regina was like drowning in a tempest; every time she moved to touch or kiss, Regina was already there. Her hands made their way down Amelie’s body as she explored every inch of her, gently caressing her collarbone, the side of her breast, and all the way down to her waist.
When Regina’s hands finally settled on her hips, giving them a light squeeze on her hipbones, Amelie felt the pressure in her core.
“Holy shit.” Amelie got out through kisses; it was only when Regina pulled back slightly that Amelie stopped and opened her eyes again.
“Come with me.” Regina smiled, getting to her feet and offering Amelie a hand.
Unsure exactly where they were going, but truly willing to follow this beautiful woman anywhere, Amelie took Regina’s hand and stood.
The divination witch did not let go as she gestured to the door with her free hand, swinging it closed before leading Amelie into a separate room on the side of the chamber.
Regina’s bedroom was the epitome of romantic and mystical.
Pillar candles floating in midair were the only source of light in the space, and all the colors were a mixture of deep blue, silver, and black.
The bed in the center was circular and still unmade from Regina waking up that morning.
A dark blue down comforter hung off the sides, revealing black pillows and sheets, and was seemingly the focal point of the space.
Amelie heard the door close behind her, only having a few more moments to take in the ambiance before Regina released her hand, turned around, and cupped her face once again, bringing their lips together.
The heat from their kiss on the floor still hadn’t faded and was even stoked by the dim light of the candles.
Regina backed them up until she sat down onto the bed, Amelie leaning forward to avoid having to break the kiss. By the time her knees hit the mattress, Regina’s hands were in her hair, and the only thing in Amelie’s mind was the divination witch.
Tumbling back onto the covers, Amelie’s head hit the pillow, and as she opened her eyes, Regina hovered just above her, fingers intertwining as she pinned the blonde’s hands to the bed.
Amelie squirmed under the attention, feeling herself get wetter and wetter as Regina moved her hands down to her thighs.
She could feel the sharp prick of the witch’s nails through her dress, but as Regina pushed up the fabric, she did so with such gentle care that Amelie almost forgot what her nails looked like in the first place.
Leaning down, Regina paused just above Amelie’s hips, a single finger tracing the frilly, white panties Amelie was wearing from the bow at the top down to the dampness that was gathering between her legs.
Amelie’s breath hitched as Regina hooked her fingers around the waistband, pulling her underwear off and tossing it to the side.
“So beautiful.” Regina cooed, her blank eyes hooded as she bit her bottom lip.
Amelie whimpered, rubbing her thighs together, desperate for any sort of touch. However, instead of indulging her, Regina moved back up Amelie’s body until her lips were directly next to the blonde’s ear. Then, in a soft, teasing tone, Regina spoke.
“Please let me taste you.”
Amelie inhaled sharply, hands flying to Regina’s face as she pulled the other witch down for a deep kiss.
Emboldened by the fact that she was in the other woman’s bed without her panties, Amelie let her hands wander, cupping at Regina’s massive breasts, groaning as she realized that she wouldn’t even begin to come close to holding them in the palm of her hand.
Regina arched her back, pressing into the touch, but pulled back, making Amelie whine in protest.
“Oh, come now.” Regina cooed, making her way back down Amelie’s body. “Don’t you want my mouth elsewhere?”
Amelie bit her lip, her breathing becoming ragged as she nodded. “Yes… please…”
Then with a smile, Regina lowered herself between Amelie’s legs and began making circles with her tongue around Amelie’s clit. Amelie arched her back, grabbing at whatever was to her sides; pillows, blankets, whatever she could touch to ground herself.
“Oh fuck.” Amelie swore, hips tilting toward Regina’s mouth. Then just as Amelie started to get accustomed to the feeling of the circles, Regina lowered her lips, using her tongue to start fucking into Amelie’s core, bringing her hand up to rub gentle circles around Amelie’s clit.
Amelie could feel the walls of her pussy squeezing desperately at the intrusion as her hips began to rock back and forth.
“Regina, please.” Amelie moaned, her hands grasping at her own breasts through the dress.
Looking down between her legs, Amelie felt herself throb as she was met with the gorgeous sight of the raven-haired beauty eating her out.
It had been such a long time since she’d been intimate with anyone this way, and she’d almost forgotten how quickly getting her pussy eaten made her come.
But as she felt the pleasure building in her stomach, her thighs began to shake, and she couldn’t help but bury her hand in Regina’s hair.
Screwing her eyes shut, Amelie tried to ride the line for as long as she could, but it was useless. The pleasure wouldn’t stop building, and as she began to tip over the edge, she cried out, gasping for breath.
“Oh god… Regina… I’m coming… fuck…”
The feeling of Regina’s tongue at her entrance mixed with her finger on her clit was too much, and Amelie felt herself clench as her abs tightened.
Pleasure came crashing over her wave after wave as Regina continued fucking her through it; riding the other witch’s face, Amelie held on to the orgasm as long as she possibly could before it finally stopped cresting and began to wind down.
It wasn’t until she went slack against the sheets that Regina finally stopped, pressing kisses to the inside of Amelie’s thighs and murmuring sweet nothings.