The Queens Revenge

Regina entered the oak door and quickly closed it behind her. Using her magic to ensure that it was locked, she breathed a slight sigh of relief that she hadn’t been caught yet by the guards. Looking at the oak door, the Evil Queen chuckled at the irony of the situation of sneaking through a castle to hide from guards while having an adventure. It was almost her childhood relived just without being sold by her mother to the king as a whore. Shaking the thoughts from her mind, Regina focused on where she actually was, turning to observe her surroundings she was amazed to find that she was in an annex of the castle’s library. Stacks and rows of books spread down the library were barely lit, it seemed from the dust and cobwebs within this darkened section that this part of the library hadn’t been used for a few years at least.

“Ohhhh,” a familiar moan tickled Regina’s ears in the distance. Silently moving forward with each step the orchestra of pleasure that she was beginning to understand that she was hearing got louder. Peeking out from a corner into the more brightly lit center of the room, she gasped in surprise. A wave of desire cascaded over her as she watched entranced at the delicious feast that she had stumbled upon. There in the middle was the most delectable, most intoxicating, mouth watering sight she had seen in a great while. A devilish smirk came across her face as she watched.

Snow moaned and writhed on top of the hardened maple table her chest heaving in ecstasy. “fu-uh-hh Red, Yes, taste me.” A responding growl from the woman who was devouring her breaking the gates of her arousal as she came with a gasp.
Tugging on the hair that was in her grip, Snow pulled the wolf up for a wet kiss of thanks. The two women lost in the ecstasy that they found within one another tore at the remaining clothing that availed them and halted their continued progress. The want to feel flesh on flesh consuming their thoughts as Red ground her pulsing sex onto Snow White’s pale thigh and the Queen’s answering hips jerking into her.

Regina moaned softly at the sight squeezing her appendage as it filled with blood and hardened with renewed vigor. How the Evil Queen wanted to not just have another night with the spoiled princess turned queen, but the new appealing thoughts of the wolf bearing her pups to build a new type of army made the brunette shudder in fascinated desire and lust. As if bound by the wants of her cock, Regina twisted her wrist and while divesting herself of her conjured garments bound the two woman to each other. Their slick arousal that was spread onto their sweating, writhing, voluptuous bodies now the glue that kept them together. Stepping out of the shadows Regina purred “Well, my dear Snow, it seems as though you are not as pure as your subjects believe you to be.” Her hips swayed with each step. Her voice giving the women on the table pause as she got closer to them

“Regina,” Snow gasped trying to push the redhead on top of her off with great difficulty as the were-woman tried to separate them as well.

“I wouldn’t if I were you, dear, it seems as if you are just where I want you once again. Did you miss me,” Regina was standing closer to them her throbbing shaft bobbing directly over and in between the two women just barely touching their lips'. Snow’s lips parted in want as if they had been trained to suck cock. Not wasting the opportunity, Regina traced the plump lips with her head before teasingly placing the tip in the small opening, “After coming across you like this I bet you didn’t miss me much at all, though I have been busy searching for you, dear, maybe you can tell me who has been lucky enough to feel what you have been missing since our first night together.” With that, Regina, like the night she first took Snow, slowly shoved her cock into the princess’s mouth, moaning as the White Queen took her in like a common street whore looking for their next fix. Remembering that Emma’s cum was still coated on her thighs and cock that was now being pushed into her mother's throat, Regina felt a new throb of desire. Grabbing Red by the chin with her magic still in full force, she crashed their lips together in a hard kiss as she bottomed out in the White Queen’s mouth. Grunting with approval, she gripped the redhead’s breasts harshly as she began to thrust. It was like coming back home.

The sound of the table creaking and Snow moaning around her pulsing, bulbous cock and the feel of Red fighting every kiss was almost enough to send the over horny and soon to be over-sexed queen into another orgasm until she remembered her plan. Pulling out quickly and backing away before she blew her load deep, Regina scolded the brunette,

“No dear. I think you have had enough of a taste and feel, though I do hope you loved the taste of me and Emma together, I feel the need to teach you that you are mine and mine only another way.”

Whimpering from the loss, Snow White tried once again to escape from the table and to beg her lover for another chance completely ignoring what the Evil Queen had said about her daughter, surely she thought that couldn’t be true. Every time she moved, the flash of pleasure as her body writhed against Red’s unintentionally fueling the lust that burned through both of them.

Caressing her long fingers along the scorching skin of Red gave Regina a new thread, her eyes zeroing in on the tiny raised bumps of goose flesh that rose across the flexing back muscles. Moving to where she was at the apex of both women, the queen levitated till she was at the perfect level to drape herself across the wolf. Laying her nude body on top of the silken skin of a predatory goddess in the flesh, Regina trailed open mouth kisses across the open canvas before her. Her tongue tracing each scar and dip with slow meticulous ease, every inch she discovered enamoring her to discover more. To want more. Using her magic, she maneuvered Red’s hips till the woman’s throbbing clit rubbed perfectly against the writhing white queen that was conveniently the pillow mattress to their hard table bed. Finally reaching the crest of the full voluptuous tanned ass, she took that tempting bite out of the right apple cheek and moaned at the bucking of those full hips and gasping cry that escaped both women.

Feeling as if she were going to explode Regina reared up aligning her throbbing mast to Red’s weeping entrance, she looked to see Snow’s hazel brown eyes. When she couldn’t find them because the two women were too busy making out, she grew angry. Raising her left hand, she brought it down in a slap across Red’s ass as hard as if she had spanked a stallion to get them to rear up.

“Ahhh Fuck,” Red cried breaking the kiss as the pain stole a little of the threshold of pleasure that she had been on since she had entered the library to service her queen.

“Pay attention, Snow!” Regina sneered catching the wide blown lust filled pupils of her step-daughter, slowly she pushed herself into the tight sheath that was Red Riding Hood.

TBC