Free OvercomingtheNeed by Zenobia Renquist

the ecstasy of the moment had rendered her
incapable. She held her breath and rocked her body, shaking loose her orgasm.
    Something snapped inside her, hitting her with the acute
sensation and making her gasp loud. Mia let out a rumbling purr as she swept
her tongue back and forth along Naomie’s slit. Naomie jerked. Her pussy was too
sensitive for this kind of attention but she didn’t want it to stop.
    Mia granted her a reprieve by nibbling Naomie’s thighs and
ass cheeks. “That was fast, mamí. I didn’t get to enjoy you as much as I wanted.”
She patted Naomie’s ass. “Move your leg.”
    Naomie pushed up on her hands and looked back. Mia rolled to
a seated position. When Naomie lifted her right leg, Mia scooted under Naomie
with her legs pointed toward Naomie’s head. Naomie smiled. She liked this. It
wasn’t right that she have all the fun.
    Once Mia stopped moving, Naomie settled on top of her and
latched on to Mia’s clit. Mia returned the favor. She hugged Naomie’s waist to
keep her right where she wanted her, though Naomie did wiggle so she rubbed the
hood of her clit over Mia’s tongue.
    She savored Mia’s attention for a few licks before focusing
her own efforts. Mia was wet and hot and squirming as hard as Naomie. She
bucked beneath Naomie’s mouth in response to each pass of Naomie’s tongue. Naomie
had to curve an arm around one of Mia’s thighs to keep hold of her.
    That put her in the perfect position to do more. Naomie
eased one finger into Mia’s channel, grinning at Mia’s happy shout, and then
added another. She pumped her fingers and resumed bathing Mia’s clit with her
tongue. Mia squeezed Naomie’s fingers while bucking her hips faster.
    “Mmmmmmm. Yes, mamí,” Mia rumbled before she sucked Naomie’s
clit with unrelenting pressure.
    Naomie tried to push up on her knees. She would come again
if Mia kept that up. No amount of Naomie’s whimpers or reciprocal licking got
Mia to let up. They were a writhing tangle of pleasure, driving each other
toward mutually assured bliss.
    When it happened, their labored panting echoed off the
walls.
    Mia yelled, “Oh God.”
    Though Mia stopped to enjoy her orgasm, Naomie didn’t. She
wasn’t finished. She continued fingering Mia’s pussy and licking her clit, even
when Mia shoved at her waist.
    “Fuck, mamí. Get off of me. Oh my God.” Mia pushed but
Naomie wasn’t budging.
    There was another orgasm in there and Naomie aimed to get at
it. Mia managed to get out from beneath Naomie but not away from Naomie’s mouth
or fingers. She laughed and panted and closed her thighs around Naomie’s head.
None of it deterred Naomie.
    Mia came a second time while still trying to get away.
“Can’t take any more, mamí. Please.”
    Naomie lifted her head. “Ahhh.”
    “Bitch.” Mia smacked Naomie’s ass hard.
    “Oh!” Naomie giggled as she rolled up to a sitting position
and then leaned down. Mia was a beautiful combination of sated and pissed. Her
dark-brown eyes flashed with a promise to retaliate, probably after she got
some rest. Naomie loved it. She kissed Mia.
    Mia lifted up and hugged Naomie’s shoulders, making the kiss
deeper. They couldn’t stay together long. They needed air too badly. They
parted and stared into each other’s eyes as they caught their breath.
    Clay said, “Shit. Holy fuck that was hot.”
    Until he spoke, Naomie had forgotten he was in the room. The
encounter had ended but he continued snapping pictures.
    “This is great. I can’t wait to see them on my computer.” He
clicked a few more images and then looked at the display screen on the back of
the camera. “Damn.”
    Naomie looked at Mia and jutted her chin toward Clay. Mia
looked Clay’s way and then smirked. She saw it too. Clay was hard enough that
his tip peeked out of his low-slung waistband. A lovely compliment if ever
there was one.
    “Shall we?”
    Mia nodded. “We shall.”
    Naomie rolled to her knees. She crawled over to Clay with
Mia