Penelope doesn't get caught off guard often, if ever. Especially when it comes to Josie, she's always been so easy to read, but right now she has no idea what's going on in Josie's head.
Where did this provocative demeanor come from?
Why is she looking at me like that?
I can't tell if she's being seductive or angry or seductively angry!?
Josie is still staring down at her with this unreadable expression on her face.
"What? Cat got your tongue? Cause it sure isn't in mine.", Josie scoffs.
Penelope is dumbfounded.
She's not sure if she's offended or turned on, mostly likely the latter.
She brushes off the initial shock and responds the only way Penelope knows how by dipping her tongue inside and slowly dragging it up to the sweet bundle of nerves,
eliciting a loud moan from the girl above her.
With her head still between the brunette's legs, Penelope licks her lips and retorts,
"Hmmm, nope seems to work just fine, but I could test it again if you'd like?"
Josie doesn't even respond, she just deadpans at Penelope and lays back down with her arm over her face again.
All she can focus on is Penelope's hot breath at her core.
She knows she threw Penelope off with that first line but she hates how easily Penelope can jump back on her feet afterwards.
It's aways a game to her of who can come out on top...well tonight, its going to be me.
Josie's lack of rebuttal, feeds Penelope's already budding ego and any other time she would take this opportunity to tease Josie until she begged her to stop but tonight Josie seems intent on demanding what she wants, which is all Penelope has ever wanted,
And when has Penelope Park ever been able to deny the request of one Josette Saltzman?
So Penelope gives Josie what she wants and Josie's hands are in Penelope's hair tugging and pulling at the roots.
Harder than what she's used to but she doesn't mind at all, she's in heaven. She's so engulfed in Josie, she's missed this.
Yeah, they've been sleeping together for the past couple nights and on occasion they hook up but its always rushed and it hasn't been this intimate yet.
This feels different, their dynamic is off, she's not quite sure if its a good or bad thing but she hopes its for the better. Penelope is so lost in her thoughts and her current movements that she almost doesn't notice the familiar warmth and low red glow surrounding her.
She hears Josie whisper an incantation above her and suddenly Penelope is on her back and Josie knees are on either side of her head. She looks up in bewilderment and sees Josie glistening in sweat above her, brown hair making a curtain around her soft facial features.
Penelope swears she has never see anything more beautiful.
"I needed a change of scenery, I didn't think you would mind.", Josie says cheekily.
Still shocked, Penelope can only shake her head in agreement.
She manages to compose herself and grabs Josie's hips to lower the newly dominant girl on onto her tongue.
Penelope is trying to remain in control but she knows that she's slowly loosing it and she's not sure if she actually cares.
All she can do is focus on Josie and hold her in place as she helps her ride out her orgasm.
Josie is almost positive she's been possessed, this was not their usual dynamic, she's the soft and sweet one, Penelope is usually the one who calls the shots.
She has no idea what has gotten into her, maybe its the residual anger from the dream or the antipathy she feels toward herself for letting Penelope get to her again and again.
Penelope's movements quicken below her and she has to lean forward onto her hands to keep her balance.
Even, when I'm literally on top, she still has all the control.
With heavy breathing,hands are all over and and a body that feels as if its on fire, she lets out a low soft moan and collapses next to Penelope.
But before Penelope can even ask Josie what the hell that was (not that she didn't like it, she's just never seen Josie so assertive before), Josie is already climbing back over her and pulling her into an angry kiss. It's rough, aggressive and pointed as if Josie is desperately trying to say something but can't find the words. Penelope reaches out to touch Josie but Josie halts the kiss and grabs Penelope's wrist stopping her. Oddly enough Penelope let's her. She's curious and slightly scared? But it's exciting and different, she's not really sure how to feel but she thinks she likes it.
Josie now has Penelope's arms pinned down on her side and slowly kisses up Penelope's jawline up to her ear and whispers ever so seductively,
"I want you to flip onto your stomach with your arms above your head and lay perfectly still, no touching, no talking and absolutely no looking back at me, understand?"
Penelope nods and feels Josie lift up above her to give room to flip over, she just quietly does what she's asked of and then nervously waits to see what Josie will do next.
Josie can still taste herself on her lips from kissing Penelope.
She's high on adrenaline and contemplating what her next move will be.
She looks down at the girl below her, tracing her body with her eyes in the moonlight, she reaches down and places a tentative kiss on Penelope's shoulder.
How can someone with such a hard exterior feel so soft?
She continues light kisses down her back, her movements are soft but deliberate and when she reaches Penelope's lower back she pauses. She can feel the dark haired witch tense up beneath her and then let out a deep sigh when she places another kiss right above her ass.
This reaction delights Josie because Penelope never gives up control, Josie doesn't understand why she's letting her have it now but she's enjoying this new shift, she uses this new boost of confidence to daringly grab Penelope's legs and spread them wide enough for her to settle herself right in between. She then lifts Penelope's hips slightly up to her mouth, kisses the soft skin and nips her ass.
Penelope winces, but then relaxes when the bite is soothed over by a wet tongue, it traces down to her inner thighs and she lifts up slightly to give Josie more room. Legs wide open, everything can be seen, can be reached, touched, she's never felt this exposed before. Josie is kissing, nipping, licking everywhere but where Penelope needs it most, she can barely take it.
"I thought I said no talking"
"Well, I've never been good at following directions...what happens when I don't -"
Penelope feels a sudden sharp pain in the exact spot she was just bitten.
DID SHE JUST SPANK ME?
Josie's hand never lifts up and slides over to her core and Penelope is embarrassed at the amount of wetness in between her legs right now.
Two fingers enter inside her and she can't help but moan, at first they move at a slow and gentle pace but then they start to quicken and come in harder with every stroke.
Penelope is in pure bliss, she can feel her orgasm coming, her moans are muffled by the pillow below her and she grabs onto sheets above her to hold on to something, anything.
She's almost there when she feels a third digit slip in and lets out her loudest moan.
She turns her head to look back at Josie in shock but Josie grabs a fist full of her hair and makes her face straight forward. Josie is still holding onto her hair as she continues to pump in and out, Penelope lets out another loud cry as she finishes. Josie's movements don't stop there though, she finally lets go of the dark locks and slides back down to her center, fingers are replaced by a tongue, Josie arm hooks around Penelope's leg and she starts playing with her clit and before her first orgasm finishes, she's hit with another and another..
Penelope Park has completely become undone and Josie Saltzman is to blame
Penelope is trying to collect herself her body aches, but in a good way, she turns back over to face Josie but she's not in bed anymore. Penelope looks over to where Josie stands, across the room picking her shirt up and pulling it over her head.
Penelope instinctively pulls up the sheets to cover herself, she doesn't know why but she feels vulnerable.
"W-Where are you going?"
"Back to my room, Lizzie is going to be up soon." Josie shrugs.
"Really? It's Saturday, when has the princess ever been up before noon on a weekend?"
"Since when have you been keeping tabs on my sister's sleeping habits?"
Penelope doesn't even try to make a joke about wanting to know when it's safe to roam the halls. She just looks at Josie in disbelief.
"You're really going to just get up and leave after that I mean I'm not complaining but what was that, WHO was that?!"
"I wanted something and I went for it. I made the selfish move and ended up on top. Don't be so dramatic Penelope, you don't know everything about me. That was..fun."
"Fun? That was just fun to you?! You're right...I guess I don't."
"Look, sorry, but I don't have time for bitchy banter, I need to go to prevent a clean up on aisle L."
Penelope is about to protest but Josie's stern face makes her back off. She holds her tongue as she watches Josie collect the rest of her clothing off the floor.
Josie walks toward the door but hesitates before leaving. She contemplates turing around and say something but she knows it would be a mistake.
It's just easier this way , She holds in a sigh and exits the room.
Penelope stares at the closed door for moment, she then looks around her room, sees her clothes scattered along the floor, puts her hand up to her lips, touches the bruised areas of her body and tries to convince her self that last night wasn't a dream. She knows that meant more than just "fun" to Josie. She doesn't understand why Josie is pretending it is but...maybe she's not. Penelope has done nothing but try to help Josie become more vocal about her needs, she guesses in a way, Josie has, last night was an attest to that. But Penelope thought that she would be one of the things Josie would be loud about wanting and not just for "fun". She let's out a frustrated groan and slams back onto her bed.
What the fuck is going on?