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Meditation Plus

Published April 23
Calliope crept into the bedroom, his eyes fixed on Nolene's serene form. She sat cross-legged on the floor, her eyes closed, and her chest rising and falling with slow, deep breaths. His gaze roamed over her body, drinking in the sight of her smooth skin, her full breasts, and the gentle curve of her hips. She was a goddess, and he was one lucky man to be able to worship her. He moved silently, not wanting to disturb her meditation. She was naked, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the sight of her pussy, the soft lips slightly parted as if inviting him to come closer. His dick hardened, and he knew he couldn't resist the temptation. Calliope dropped to his knees behind her, his hands reaching out to gently grasp her shoulders. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear. "My beautiful Nolene," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down her spine. Nolene's eyes snapped open, and she turned to face him, a slow smile spreading across her face. "Calliope," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. He leaned in, their lips meeting in a slow, sensual kiss. Without breaking the kiss, Calliope reached out and gently guided Nolene to her feet. He turned her around, his hands roaming over her body, cupping her breasts, and squeezing her ass. She pushed his head to where she wanted his tongue. Nolene moaned when his hands moved to caressing her ass, pulling her closer, their bodies pressed intimately together. Nolene went from standing up, to flat on her back on the carpet. He eagerly tasted her lips, neck and shoulders, nipping and licking, his tongue exploring every inch of her. Nolene gasped as his tongue found her nipple, flicking it gently before moving lower still. He teased her belly button with his tongue before making his way down to her pussy again. His fingers parted her labia, his tongue exploring her wet heat, tasting her, learning her in this most intimate way. She cried out, her body trembling with excitement, moaning with her hips arching back. "Fuck, you're so wet," he breathed, his fingers gliding through her slick folds. Nolene's head dropped back, her eyes closed as she surrendered to his touch. Calliope's fingers worked her pussy lips, and she let out a soft cry, her pussy pulsing with need. He dropped to his knees, his tongue replacing his fingers, and Nolene's hips bucked forward, her hands grasping his hair as she rode his face. Calliope lapped at her, his tongue swirling over her clit, and Nolene's cries grew louder, more urgent. Suddenly, she pulled away, her eyes flashing with mischief. "My turn," she whispered, her hands grasping his dick. Calliope's eyes rolled back as Nolene's lips wrapped around his shaft. Her tongue swirled over the head, and he groaned, his hips thrusting forward. Nolene sucked him deep, her mouth a warm, wet haven, and Calliope felt his climax building. Just as he was about to come, Nolene pulled back, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Not yet, baby," she whispered, her hands guiding him to the bed. Calliope lay back, his dick throbbing, his body on fire. Nolene straddled him, her pussy hovering over his dick. "You're going to make me come so hard," she whispered, her eyes locked on his. With a slow, sensual smile, Nolene sank down, her pussy enveloping his dick. Calliope's eyes rolled back, his hips thrusting up as Nolene rode him, her cries echoing through the room. They fucked, their bodies moving in perfect sync, their pleasure building with every stroke. Calliope felt his climax building, his balls tightening, and Nolene's pussy pulsing around him. "Oh, fuck, I'm going to come," Calliope groaned, his dick throbbing, and Nolene's response was a throaty laugh, her hips bucking forward as she took him over the edge. Together, they came, their cries echoing through the room, their bodies thrashing, and their pleasure explosive. As they collapsed, spent, Calliope wrapped his arms around Nolene, pulling her close. "You're mine, Nolene," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "I'm yours, Calliope," she whispered back, her eyes sparkling with mischief.