Slug CLub

Ch. 64 Romilda Vane/Penelope Clearwater

Praise kink

"Well, good morning, good girl." Penelope's eyes fluttered at the sound of Romilda's voice. Rolling over, she pulled the smaller girl closer to her, kissing her nose. Her warm, naked skin against her own was a welcome contrast to the cool air of their bedroom. Snuggling closer to her yet, she nipped her neck.

"Good girl, huh? How about I show you how much of a good girl I am, hm?" Penelope kissed Romilda's neck gently as she inched herself down her body. Finding her bare breasts, she cupped them in each of her hands and squeezed gently as she kissed her collar bones then took the first one into her mouth, flicking her peaked nipple several times.

"Oh Merlin, yes that's amazing," Romilda's back arched, pushing her breasts farther forward. Smiling at the praise, she trailed her fingers over Romilda's stomach and down to her sex. Slipping her fingers between her warm folds, she found a wetness already welling. As her fingers slid across her already swollen clit, Romilda arched again.

"Oh yes, that's a good girl. Right there love." Penelope started to draw slow circles around her nub as she continued to worship her breasts. Romilda writhed beneath her as she slowly began to speed up her rubbing of her clit.

"Oh Penny that's perfect! Please don't stop!" Penelope smiled again as she felt Romilda's thighs begin to shake. Shift around a little, she pushed two fingers into her dripping sex and started thrusting quickly. With a shout of her name, Romilda's sex began milking Peneolpe's fingers as she helped her ride out her orgasm.

As Romilda lay in satisfied puddle on the bed, Penelope looked at her and smirked. Romilda smiled lazily at her.

"Such a good girl" Penelope gave her a wicked grin as she flipped herself on top of Romilda and kissed her deeply.

"I'm not done yet" she whispered against her lips. With a swift shove, she pushed herself down between her thighs. Romilda grinned and reached out to either side, gripping the sheets tightly in preparation. Penelope traced her slit with two fingers then slid them slowly into her core. Romilda moaned loudly and bucked her hips slightly. Her moaned grew louder quickly as Penelope leaned forward and started to flick her tongue quickly over her clit. She pushed her hard. Lapping at her clit ferociously and steadily increasing her speed of her fingers thrusting into her dripping pussy. When she came the second time, Penelope lapped up her juices greedily, then kept going. Romilda was screaming in ecstasy when the third orgasm barreled through her, her words incoherent over the sounds of Penelope tongue and fingers pounding into her.

As Romilda lay twitching from the onslaught, penelope pulled her fingers out and kicked them clean. Romilda let out a chuckle.

"I was wrong. You're no good girl. You're a bad, bad, evil woman who leaves me like this," she gestured at her own limp form. Penelope laughed.

"And you love every second."