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Out of breath and with a languid relaxation flooding her body, Penelope pulled at Lucia’s arms. “Come up here.”

After one last playful lick that made Penelope twitch, Lucia scrambled back onto the couch, hovering over Penelope.

“You are stunning,” she said.

Penelope had no reply, so she grasped Lucia’s head and pulled her down, sinking into a deep kiss.

Chapter 23

Stars

Lucia loved kissing, and kissing Penelope was something she could indulge in for hours, though currently her body hummed with arousal.

Penelope broke the kiss and looked up at her. She was so achingly beautiful, Lucia’s heart fluttered, and she couldn’t help but smile.

“Do you want to move this to my bedroom?”

“Yes.” Lucia rose to her feet and held out her hand.

Penelope intertwined their fingers and stood, guiding Lucia through a hallway and into her bedroom.

Lucia was hard-pressed to take in the room when Penelope’s nude ass was in front of her.

“You know, the state of undress between us seems a bit uneven.”

“Yeah. I can help you lose the top, too.” Lucia grinned.

Penelope’s lips curved. “I have no doubt, but I’m talking about you.” She tugged at Lucia’s belt and drew her closer. “I want to feel you naked, stretched out under me, writhing in pleasure as I make you fall apart from my touch.”

Lucia’s breath stuttered, and she clenched her jaw as her body flushed. This woman would be the death of her.

“So?”

“Yes, Dr.Blackwell. That can be arranged.” She took a step back and lifted her shirt over her head before unbuckling her belt, holding Penelope’s gaze. Penelope drank in her every move.

She stepped out of her jeans, dropping them, along with her shirt, onto the floor. Now clad only in bra and panties, Lucia straightened and faced Penelope.

“Your turn?”

Penelope nodded and took off her blouse, adding it to the pile on the floor. She stepped closer to Lucia. “Take off my bra.”

Lucia swallowed hard, reaching out to unfasten the garment, slowly releasing it and uncovering Penelope’s breasts. She immediately brushed her fingers over pert nipples.

Gasping, Penelope stepped back. “Oh, no. We’re not starting that again.”

Lucia pouted. “But they’re right there! Look at them. Ignoring them would be rude.” She smiled, drawing closer. Lucia dipped her head and sucked a nipple into her mouth, tracing the furrowed skin with her tongue.

“Lucia!” Penelope whined.

She gave a hard suck then released the bud with a plop, standing straight again. “Yes?”

“You’re impossible.”

“You keep saying that, but I still think you like it.”

Penelope narrowed her eyes but reached for Lucia, removing her bra and trailing her hands over her chest, along her stiff nipples and down to her panties. She didn’t look away as she sank to her knees, sliding Lucia’s panties down inch by inch.

Lucia swallowed hard. “The bed,” she stammered. “I thought you wanted—” She broke off and groaned when Penelope licked between her thighs.