Melinoe Ch. 01-05 - Sex Stories

Melinoe Ch. 01-05

... around her wife's now spasming clit. Max gasps soon turned to moans as she gripped her own feet and felt the waves of pleasure resonating through her. Little sparks began flaring up and down her spine as her wife slowly made her climb the wave.

Joon licked down and circled her opening and then back up to the hardening little nub of Max's clitoris. Two fingers found their way into the soft flesh of her vagina. Joon suddenly and gently curling them upwards to rub on the soft ridges there while a warm wet tongue continued to flick the sensitive clit with increasing frequency. After three minutes of this exquisite torture, Max's eyes rolled back, and she was overwhelmed by a delicious orgasm. Letting go of her feet, she passed out from the experience.

Joon smiled as she licked her lips and wiped her face. Pulling long limbs into comfortable positions, she pulled up the duvet and cuddled in with her darling wife, falling asleep just moments later.

Max Intel: Melinoe

Chapter 2 - Mission

Max slowly opened her eyes to see a set of green eyes looking at her. Joon's elfin features instantly went from a solemn expression to a wide smile.

"Morning, sweetheart," Joon whispered, "How was your nap?"

Max rubbed her eye, with the back of her hand, and stretched out on the bed making a long grunting noise. Joon's eyes danced as the stretch did interesting things to Max's perky breasts. Max smiled at her, "Careful, with looks like that you could get into trouble."

Joon ...

... giggled. She did that a lot around Max. "Okay, my love, let's go take a shower, then I'll make us some breakfast."

The two got up and Joon stripped out of her pajama bottoms and panties as they made their way into their bathroom. The shower was large enough for both of them.

This bathroom was the selling point of the flat for both of them as they did quite a lot of bathing together when Max was on leave. Washing Max was something Joon usually insisted on and she was also very thorough and attentive. But today Max was focused on her petite wife's hygiene; lathering up her body, paying special attention to area's Joon especially enjoyed. Max gently cleaned the little pink rosebud located between Joon's parted cheeks with a circular motion, so her middle finger caressed the knot of muscle. Joon began panting. Max didn't react the same way as Joon did with anal stimulation.

She knew Joon loved it, however and through the years Joon had experimented with various implements and plugs to keep herself entertained. She had settled on a few as her favorites: one was a beautifully jeweled Butt plug that vibrated with a signal from a personal device.

She would wear it at work and used it to stave off fatigue from long hours on her feet. The practice was more common than Max would have previously thought. When it came down to it, Joon found ass play very satisfying, so Max catered to her desire at every opportunity.

"Max," Joon gasped, "That's really good, please finger my ...