One Trip To Vegas

Dreams and Painful Memories

He wasn't going to ask her about her situation with children, but then they asked him about it and he figured that he should at least know what they were talking about. He wasn't going to do it now though, they had just come from being questioned to death and he wanted her to be able to relax.

As they drove he couldn't help but notice that she kept looking at him then smiling and dragging her eyes back out the window. What could she possible be thinking, he thought to himself, maybe it was because he had taken her out of that place with her family. No, that's not it, I've seen that smile it's different than this one. This one is more light hearted or lustful, maybe even pitiful? But wide is she so hard to read! God damn this woman for having such strong walls.

She notices he's in deep thought and takes the time to further see what she was enjoying so much during the drive. His hand that was on the top of the steering wheel, flexed his arms and a lot of his sexy muscle showed. Regina was a sucker for muscle, she couldn't help herself she found it unbelievably attractive. It made her want to imagine all the other muscle throughout his body. She licked her lips, then bit down on the bottom one.

Soon enough they arrive at her house and she just goes into the living room and plops down on the couch, laying down, she kicked her shoes off and shit her eyes, finally able to relax. Or so she thought. Her phone buzzed, like it always did when she finally got the chance to relax. She groaned and reached for it from its placement out the coffee table. It was a text from her sister.

Every time you spend time with the family (you and your new hubby) something always seems to come up, why?

She rolled her eyes and responded: because we are busy people.

Though she knew that they couldn't keep saying 'something came up' or things would get suspicious. Her family might think she was addicted to sex. She chuckled at the though, then she decided to shut her eyes for a little bit. She walked upstairs and started down the hallway but she couldn't help but notice that the guest bedroom door was cracked open, so she peeked her head inside and saw Robin asleep, snoring as loud as a bear. She laughed at that, then quietly closed the door.

Regina appreciated the fact that he didn't assume that they would be sleeping together and the only reason they did the first night was because her mother was there. She walked into her room and laid on the bed and shutting her eyes for a few minutes.

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She was pinned against the wall and he was kissing all over her neck. She moaned aching to feel more of him, her hands found their way into his hair and she ran her fingers through it trying to touch as much of him as she can. Then he found that spot on her neck, and sucked on making her want to melt. Oh god, he was licking and kissing and biting and sucking, she wanted him to take her right then. He picked her up and took her over to the bed, placing her gently down. Then he started kissing down her arms until he reached the bottom of her shirt, then he grabbed it and quickly lifted it over her head. Robin pushed her bra down not taking fully off of her, then he took it in his mouth and nipped it starting to tease her.

"Oh my, Robin," Regina moaned.

He smirked against her chest and continued but this time he started sucking and licking. Then he groaned on her breast sending vibrations through her body.

"Lower," she says, trying not to beg.

He doesn't move he does quite the opposite and moves back up to her neck, yet he starts massaging her breast.