“You’re aching for me?”
Lucia nodded, gaze sliding to Penelope’s lips. “I am.”
Despite knowing she probably should, Penelope didn’t pull back, unable to resist Lucia’s magnetic pull.
Smiling, Lucia dipped her head and connected their lips—a soft, lingering press, like a promise. A promise that turned heated when Lucia’s lips parted, and her tongue sought entrance to Penelope’s mouth.
With a groan, Penelope welcomed her in, and at the taste of Lucia, her eyelids fluttered closed.
Lucia deepened the kiss while her fingers dug into Penelope’s sides.
Mindful of Lucia’s ribs, Penelope eased her onto her back, pressing close against her side as their fervent kiss continued.
Heat rushed through Penelope, and she kicked the sheets down, her fingers tracing beneath Lucia’s T-shirt, along her twitching abdomen.
“Are you sure this is OK?”
“Yes.” Lucia’s chest heaved. “You can’t lie on my chest, and maybe don’t bump into my right side, but I’m good.”
Penelope searched her eyes, then nodded. She shifted lower, stretching out between Lucia’s thighs, and kissed her way along the soft plane of her belly. The skin beneath her lips was warm and still carried the faint scent of sleep and shampoo.
Lucia groaned, her eyes squeezing shut as she spread her legs wider, making room for her.
Pulling Lucia’s shirt higher, Penelope trailed her fingertips up her ribs toward the soft weight of her breasts, her nipples pebbling beneath her touch. “Is this still good?”
“Yes, please.”
Penelope rose, shifting to crouch over her, and lowered her mouth to Lucia’s breast, licking and sucking as she traced her teeth along the furrowed skin before drawing her nipple fully in.
“Yes,” Lucia whispered.
Penelope switched to the other breast, then let her tongue trail down Lucia’s torso, dipping into her belly button before hooking her fingers into her waistband. “Can you lift up a bit?”
Lucia canted her hips, and Penelope slid them down her toned thighs and off.
Settling back between theVof Lucia’s legs, Penelope pressed a kiss against the patch of dark curls before licking through Lucia’s folds. Her fingers dug into Lucia’s thighs, anchoring her, as she pushed her tongue inside.
The fitted sheet tightened between Lucia’s fists.
Penelope pulled back a little, licking and nibbling Lucia’s inner thigh before tracing her tongue slowly back down toward her heat.
“Pen, come on.” Lucia panted.
“Stop moving so much.”
Lucia groaned. “I promise you’ll know if something hurts.”
Penelope paused. “The point is to not even let it get that far.”
“Pen, I swear if you don’t…” Lucia released a breathless moan when Penelope licked up her length, drawing her hardened nub between her lips and sucking hard.
She added her fingers to the mix, tracing the rim of her entrance before pushing one, then two fingers inside while keeping her gaze on Lucia, taking in her glistening skin, heaving breasts, and taut neck.
Lucia arched her back, pressing harder into Penelope’s mouth.
Adding more pressure, Penelope traced faster circles around Lucia’s clit while driving a quicker rhythm inside her.
“Pen.” Lucia’s fingers slipped from the sheets and tangled in Penelope’s hair instead.
