Author's Note: Good evening. I don't have much to say in this A/N. Probably because I'm more tired than I ought to be because of a shift in my work schedule. Going in later and coming home later kinda sucks. Majorly. But leaving you guys without your daily dose of Karma would suck way, way more. Enjoy today's chapter. I know I enjoyed writing it.

Disclaimer: "Honestly, it's not mine!"

Penny had never been seduced before.

Oh sure, guys had bought her dinner and flowers and the like but none had ever out and out, romance novel build up seduced her before. They were more focused on the main event, the foreplay just a minor 15 blip on the radar before going for the gold. With Sheldon, foreplay took days and it wasn't just in the bedroom. He would brush up against her as he moved about the house. His touches would linger on the small of her back and his lips would find the nape of her neck when he came up behind her. Then, while they lay in bed, he would ask her gentle questions about what she liked and then ask her to show him. He would lie on his side and watch as her hands found all of her spots, an occasional chaste index finger tracing her bare clavicle as she played her body to perfection.

One of the main parameters of the experiment was that she was not to wear anything to bed at all. When she asked why, he compared seeing her nudity to climbing a mountain, that one needed to acclimate to new surroundings and sights. Secretly, she just thought it was another way for him to be a control freak (after all, he was still fully clothed…) but she really didn't mind it. The way he looked at her was lustful but it was lust for her. With the others, she could always tell when they were shaping her to be better or someone else in their heads.

Not Sheldon.

She stared up into his eyes as her left index finger circled her throbbing nub, causing little whimpers to escape her. Happily, she noticed that tonight he was not wearing the overshirt of his pajamas and that he had one of the jewel tone undershirts she had bought him on. It was a rich plum purple, making his eyes pop like blue flame and she shivered as she made to slip a finger inside her.

A quivery cry of surprise escaped her as two of his fingers slid inside her. His nostrils flared as her tunnel contracted welcomely around the digits and she cried out again as they curled in a slow come hither motion.

"Oh, good…I was afraid that my reference material had been inaccurate."

"In...inaccurate?" she panted as an earthquake built in her aching pussy.

"Mm-hm. I've been reading issues that insipid Cosmopolitan magazine you enjoy as well as a site called AskMen. Both materials suggested that a slow gentle approach with close attention paid to your G-spot…"

Penny yelped and groaned as he added a slight twist to the come hither strumming of said spot.

"…and your clitoris would be very good for you, Penelope."

"Yes…so good…please, Sheldon…"

Her inner walls were buckling with increasing speed and she threw back her head as he added another torturing digit into the mix. His eyes were now a new shade of dark navy and she could see his own interest straining against the material of his bottoms. She wanted to see it. She wanted to touch it. Just a little tiny touch…

Her back arched like a bow and she screamed loudly as he took her left nipple deep into his mouth, sending her over the edge. A very satisfied and male grunt escaped him and he suckled harder at the intimate tissue as she bucked underneath him. It had been a long time since she had orgasmed with a partner and never this hard as quickly. The guys before had been clumsy and not nearly as thorough, forcing her to have take her satisfaction into her own custody but…

A squeal through gritted teeth left her throat as he switched to the neglected nipple and her fingers slid into his short brown hair, gripping it hard. Slowly, as her body calmed, he withdrew his fingers and she shivered at the look in his eyes as he sat up fully. He brought his hand up to eye level curiously and she was expecting him to head to his bathroom to clean the sticky fluids off.

"Oh, my God…" she groaned throatily as he opened his mouth and took them in, sucking with obvious relish. Apparently, her germs were of no consequence to him…

"Very nice." he said with deep twang after he was done. "I look forward to tasting you at the source. We're done for tonight, my Queen"

Penny moaned as he pressed a light kiss to her innie navel and stood up, heading on wobbly knees for his bathroom.

"Don't you want me to…re…reciprocate?"

"I love it when you use formal diction and for now, no. I…I can handle this myself quite well." he replied with a wicked grin playing at his lips as he shuffled away.

"Think of me!" she sing-songed between giggles.

The slamming of the door made her laugh harder.