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Then Penelope got on her knees, and tapped each foot in turn so that they could be lifted and she could slide off each boot. Then she urged Rachel upward so she could get to her jeans.
CHAPTER 18
Rachel
Being undressed by Penelope quieted Rachel’s brain.
Lunch had been really nice, as had meeting the people they’d eaten with, but the relief she’d felt when Penny had turned down the invitation to the hot tub washuge. Rachel could probably have done it, but it might have used up all her spoons for the day, and she definitely wanted to hold some of those back so she could fuck Penelope into heaven later.
Penny rustled behind her, looking for pajamas under her pillow, but Rachel didn’t care about pajamas right now. In fact, all she really wanted was skin to skin cuddles with her beautiful sub.
Her overwhelm was pretty strong, words failing her, so she just tugged at Penelope until she could kiss her and then start undressing the blonde.
Penny laughed, and stripped down quickly, and then tucked Rachel into bed, clambering over her to settle on her side of the bed. Then she lifted her arm, making an alcove for Rachel to curl up in.
She snuggled up, moving Penny’s right breast so that she could get comfortable, and closed her eyes.
Rachel had no intention of falling asleep, but the room was so quiet, the light dim, and she found her body relaxing into the other woman’s.
When she awoke, Penelope was scrolling through her phone with her free hand and looked down at her and smiled. “Hey there, sleeping beauty. Feel any better?”
The sleep had done her far more good than any hot tub. Rachel felt refreshed and… well, awake. All of a sudden she was very aware of the naked body pressed up against her and as she shifted, moving her arm over Penny’s belly, the other woman gave a tiny little gasp.
“I’mallgood,” she said. “How’re you doing there, little cow?”
Penny swallowed and then rolled her eyes at Rachel. “Are you trying to get me all worked up again?”
Rachel got onto all fours and moved between Penelope’s legs, nudging them open so that she could see that delicious pussy laid out before her. “Am I succeeding?” She dropped her head and nuzzled at Penelope’s clit.
“Oh.”
“Oh?”
“Yes, Miss Rachel. Yes, you’re succeeding.”
“Good girl,” said Rachel, and licked.
Penelope’s back arched off the bed, pressing her clit against Rachel’s mouth, and Rachel rewarded her by sucking her clit gently, and then harder.
A strangled noise tore from Penny’s throat, and then as Rachel started to flick her clit with her tongue, she mooed.
“That’s it,” said Rachel, talking into her sub’s pussy. “Moo for me, little cow. Show me just how much you need it.”
Penny was still wet from the scene earlier, and her cunt flooded Rachel’s mouth with a sweetly salty taste that had her diving back for more.
Penny’s hands, usually placed so obediently by her sides, were clutching at her; fingers burying themselves in Rachel’s hair, urging her to continue.
When Rachel propped herself up on one arm, taking a breath, she looked down at the blonde woman.
Penelope was a mess. Her eyes shone with unshed tears, so desperate she was on the verge of tears.
“Oh sweet Strawberry Moo,” said Rachel. “Do you need to be bred that much?”
“Please pleaseplease,” begged Penny, her mouth falling open when Rachel stroked round her entrance. “Miss Rachel, breed me, please. Knock me up.”
Fuck that was hot. Rachel straddled Penelope’s thigh and began grinding down, her cunt slick, the friction against her clit feeling oh so good. “You know the rules, little cow. No coming until I do.”
Penelope reached up to her, fingers stroking Rachel’s breasts, nails running down her back. They were the only slightest of touches, but they were enough to drive Rachel into a frenzy. She ground down on Penny’s thigh, before filling her up with four fingers and pumping them in and out.
