Onyx Mafia: Insatiable - Episode 2: (Lia and Meghan) (Onyx Mafia: Insatiable Book 1) Read Online Free Page A

gave, fingers slipping from the handles. I caught her, lowering her to sit on the wooden shower bench, her trembling, naked body a melody on my skin. Beautiful . She kept her head in her hands, shaking, her voice deep and knowing, as if she had returned from a long exhausting voyage. “Fuck me, Lia. That was – “

    Then a new surprise; a tremble returned. Then another, harder one. Her body rocked with it, skin quivering…  

    “Lia! I'm – Jesus, it won’t stop!”

    “That sometimes happens,” I said, not unsympathetically, running a trail down her clenching thigh.

    A second orgasm racked her and her eyes rolled back in her head. “Fuck Me!” she yelled through clenched teeth.

    Mmmmm, Sweetheart. Yes.

    Meghan came from behind me, bare shoulder brushing mine. “Is she ok? Should we do something?”

    Another, shorter wave of pleasure hit Pamela and she tensed at its wake, crying out with its intensity, her back arching, head pounding the wall, nipples hard and alert.

    Goddamn. Magnificent.

    “Lia! I can’t – Please!” Her voice, full of passion and the sharp edge of pleasure, teetering on the cusp of another rolling orgasm. Begging me.  

    Pushing every fucking button I had.

    I stood there, frozen, a burning roar rushing my ears, my loins. Stray droplets of water beat my back, becoming individual booms of thunder, lighting lines of fire to the base of my spine.  

    Her eyes found mine, swallowed me as the climax overcame her and I followed her in, inhaling.  

    The beauty of her face in that moment… My god. My own pulse stuttered and thumped, fighting itself in a footrace.  

    Maybe I could...

    I wanted to do everything and nothing. I wanted to jump on her and ride the tides of her pleasures, make it crest again and again. I wanted to stay right here and watch her. Watch her peak over and over and over and fucking over again. Drink it in. Ah! The way her mouth parted in ecstasy, her wide eyes searching for absolutely nothing and finding absolutely everything at once, until her muscles finally gave way, spent and smooth as the sky after a storm.

    But, and my heart tried to climbed up my throat and strangle it silent, I will not take this advantage. Not today.

    “Pamela. Listen to me,” I made my voice carry over her gasps. Her moans. “If you wish to stop the climaxes you must relax. Your muscles are too tense to get the release they need.”

    Another loud groan from Pamela made Meghan reach out to her tentatively, hand hovering like she didn't know where to touch.  

    “I don’t think she heard you.” She frowned, eyeing me sidelong. “Did you know this was going to happen?”

    “Turn off the water and I’ll lay her across the bench.”  

    Meghan nodded, heading to the control panel.  

    “Hand me the oil on the third shelf. The one in the red bottle, please.”

    A look of suspicion but she nodded again, searching the shelf for the correct bottle, flinching with the loud announcement of another orgasm.

    I lowered Pam with her back against the bench. She moaned, racked with pleasure, legs splayed open, droplets of water running down her legs, trails of wetness on her thighs... Trembling.  

    God help me, but this was my favorite thing.  

    My fingers rose to her knee but I resisted touching her, barely, and handed the bottle back to Meghan.

    “She needs a deep tissue massage to relax her muscles. It would be counterproductive if,” I tore my eyes away from the soft ‘V’ of Pamela’s pubis, “if I were the person to massage her.”

    Meghan looked at me, eyes widening. “What?”

    “Sweetheart, you give me that innocent look again and I will fuck your brains out, right here on the shower floor.  

    She took a step back. “What?? Damn it, Lia, I don’t understand…”

    I was on her without seeming to move, hands encircling the swell of her naked hips, chest pressed against hers; face mere inches from her wide, wondering eyes.

    A taste of her lips was all I