Free Onyx Mafia: Insatiable - Episode 6: (Lia and Meghan) (Onyx Mafia Insatiable) by Nova Black Page B

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    “What am I supposed to wear?”

    She reached behind her, pulling out from the drawer of the credenza a gossamer thing, mostly if not entirely see-through, so finely laced a harshly spoken word could tear it.

    I looked at it. Sighed. “Lia…”

    She held up the other hand: The vibrator, polished clean and beckoning.  

    I shifted, remembering the ocean, the boardwalk. “It’s been a really long day, Lia.”

    “Mhmm. Go shower Meghan. Don’t be too long or I will have to collect you. Understand?”

    Internally I cursed her. Externally, I snatched the items from her and stormed back into the bathroom.

    I showered quickly, doing a once over… thought about it, and washed a little more thoroughly, telling my brain to shut up, I’m just washing, not for any particular reason. Lying to myself even as I shoved the vibrator in my pussy.

    I was excited. I was extremely excited and it was hard to admit. Even now. Even after all I had done. My poor brain was having trouble catching up with my body. Defaulting to the emotions of the person I was only a week ago.

    Where are you going with this, Meghan? You’ve been outed; your job is in jeopardy. You just learned your bosses set you up to fail. Set you up to fall into Lia’s arms.

    And you did. You fell hard.

    In the mirror I nodded to myself, shrugged. “Fuck it.”

    Let’s go fall again.

    She knocked on the door but I was waiting for her; I knew she would come for me. I had dressed, using dabs of spicy scented oil to slide the sheer top and bottom on without tearing it. It was revealing, tantalizing swatches of white silk covering my pubis. The eye drawn to the cup of my breasts, hard nipples strained against lace.

    Lia knocked again and I opened the door. Her breath slowed, pupils dilating.

    “Meghan.” She said my name like warm taffy. Pulled it on her tongue.

    I took her hand, bringing her in with me. Wrapped my arms around her shoulder, my lips brushing hers. Her hands slid down my sides, falling to rest on my hips.

    I smiled and edged the door closed with my foot.

    “Sex or Talk," I said into her ear, my cheek brushing hers.

    And she groaned, almost gutturally, fingers tightening around my bruised waist.

    “Okay, then.” I breathed, stepping back. “We need some ground rules.”

    Lia eyed me the way a dog humors a fluffy kitten,   amusement overshadowing the hunger in her eyes.

    “I have to tell you, if there’s a bunch of people out there, an orgy or something – That’s where my line is.”

    Her lips curved. “Do you think so?”

    I nodded, suddenly unsure. What if she had Pam or Kevin? And Zi? How many people does it take to orgy?

    How many fucking people have I slept with this week??

    Nevertheless…

    “Yes, my line stops with… massive orgies.” I finished weakly.

    She laughed. “Meghan you don't have a line yet, it’s one of your charms. You are such a ravenous innocent; mouth wide,” She stepped closer, eyes holding mine, “and so very hungry.”

    Closer she moved, like the sunrise — breathtaking, filling my vision. Her mouth lowered to mine, “I’m going to fill you Meghan.”

    Her tongue licked the underside of my lip, snuck inside my parted mouth, touched the tip and rippled pleasure down my back, nestling in my pelvis. Slowly, my mouth answered her call, a long sensual conversation, back and forth, a give and take when before I just took. I trailed my fingers down the small of her back, pressing lightly with my fingers when she arched her back.

    The kiss was good. It was as good as the one on the boardwalk, except this time I wanted to lead this dance. Slowly I took over, setting the cadence, my arms around her neck and my mouth pressing hers. It was like I had just learned to walk. I reveled in the ability to push into her, to make her follow; chase the pleasure I was pulling from her.

    And I was hungry. I wanted more. I wanted my name to spill from her lips; I wanted her to lose the strength in