Teaching Snow White a new lesson

“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 the 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 ****, 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.