Onyx Mafia: Insatiable - Episode 6: (Lia and Meghan) (Onyx Mafia Insatiable)

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motions of her riding my arm.  

    She grabbed my wrist between her legs and fucked it like it was a toy, unattached from the rest of me,   a low keening sound rising from her throat. God, she was unbelievably sexy, her little pink shirt riding up, the tantalizing curve of a bouncing breast.

    And she was so close; I wanted her to cum all over me.

    I closed my eyes and pushed my tongue as far in as I could, wiggling it with rapid curls of my tongue.

    Her hips moved faster, every inch of my arm used for her pleasure. Her voice rose, near screaming and she bucked, her spine bowing backward as she came hard on my wrist, my arm. Her wetness running up to my sleeve. My tongue catching her tight spasms, massaging until the spasms subsided. I pulled away, my breath coming hard.

    My arm kind of flopped into my lap when she let go of it and she collapsed on the floor next to me, head against the wall. Glanced at me with a considering smile.

    “I didn’t know you had it in you, Meghan.”

    I flushed to my toes. “Christ, neither did I.” Did I just eat out a woman’s ass? I took another look at Zi, still recovering with a huge grin.

    Yup, you did. Deal with it.

    “I feel as if I should clap, or throw flowers at your feet.” Lia was sitting on the bed behind me, legs crossed, smiling.

    Did she just appear from nowhere? “When did you come in?” She would’ve had to walk right past me.

    “Oh, near the beginning.” Her lips twitched, “To be fair, it is pretty hard to see in there. I understand why you may have missed my entrance.”

    I tried to gather the appropriate response, but couldn’t. It was fucking hot, knowing Lia watched us. My heart beat faster. What would’ve happened if she joined us? I closed my eyes at the thought, images of the three of us together messing with the way my lungs worked.

    “Were we loud, Lia?” Zi asked innocently.

    Lia stood. “You left the door open on purpose, Zi. Half our dinner guests left.”

    “The boring ones, anyway,” Zi muttered.

    Lia shook her head, patting my shoulder before turning to leave. “Please do hurry coming back. There’s a surprise guest waiting to make your acquaintance.”

    When I stepped out of the bathroom Lia was there waiting.

    "What is it with you and bathrooms, Lia?"

    Lia pulled away from the wall, fingering the cloth of my dress. "I changed my mind... about letting you borrow the dress. Take it off."

    “What?”

    She didn’t repeat herself. I tried to back-step into the bathroom but she held my sleeve. “Right here, Meghan.”

    Her eyes were hungry as I undressed. And my body heated, so very aroused as I handed the dress to her. She folded it, laying it neatly over her arm.

    “Underthings, too.”

    I shivered, sliding them off my legs.

    “No. You hold them, Meghan.”

    We stood there in the hallway regarding each other. Well, she regarded me and I was staring at the space on the wall next to her, trying not to rub my legs together. Trying not to beg Lia to touch me.

    “Zi neglected to show you the spare room.”

    That wasn’t the spare room??

    “No, it wasn’t,” she answered my unvoiced question.

    It creeped me out when she did that. Was I really that easy to read? Was that how they played that tag team game, reading my reactions when one of them touched me?

    “That was the guest room, a place for sleeping. The spare room is what we call Zi’s toy room.”

    Oooh. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks; my eyes started scanning the hallway for an easy escape.

    “Meghan….” She stepped closer, just close enough for the tips of my breasts to brush the fabric of her dress.  

    Jesus. This woman.

    “I’m not going to tell you to go to the room. I’m not going to ask. When you are ready you are going to ask me.” She smiled, tilting her head. “Meghan, one day, you will beg me to take you there.”

    I don’t think so, lady.

    Lia’s smile widened as if she’d heard me. Which she probably did. The

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