Penelope gave an amused smirk at his words and grinned up at him as he moved in front of her. She wrapped her arms around him in a loose embrace as he leaned into her. The knight shuddered at the feeling of his lips hovering against her skin. After their last attempt to get intimate being interrupted and having to keep a bit of distance between them since, she craved his touch. Her heart raced began to beat excitedly at having him close. 

As he pushed her back on the bed, she gave a soft giggle at his words. "Well, luckily for you I might be willing to forgive you." she mused playful. Penelope shifted to rest a bit more comfortably on the bed and met his gaze briefly before moving to capture his lips in a passionate kiss. She closed her eyes and trailed a hand up his back before moving to rest it against his cheek as she deepened the kiss. Eventually, she pulled back and met his gaze again with a mischievous grin. 

In the next moment, she rolled them over so she was on top now, having used the kiss as a distraction to hook her leg behind his. Looking down at him, her grin softened into an endearing smile. After all that had been happening and changing, being close with him like this reminded her that not everything would change. It gave her a sense of comfort, as well as a burst of affection for him, knowing that nothing between them would be changing—well aside from how they acted in the public eye. Penelope guided his hands to the hem of her shirt as she leaned down to press a few kisses to his jawline. "Gods, I love you, Collin.." she exhaled softly against his skin.