Read Online Onyx Mafia: Insatiable - Episode 4: (Lia and Meghan) (Onyx Mafia: Insatiable Book 1) by Nova Black - Free Book Online
Authors: Nova Black
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Meghan’s story
O f all the things that sucked the most about catching Lia and Azina, and absolutely everything about it sucked, but the most suck worthy part was this: Azina was absolutely fucking gorgeous. I mean 11 out of 10 gorgeous. Unearthly so.
Seriously, she could be a Tolkien Elf if they came in the Indian princess variety.
And they stood there in their “embrace”, Azina’s hand still moving inside the waist of Lia's skirt. Lia eyelids flickering ever so slightly.
What is this shit?! I mean, for real Lia?
Are you fucking for real?
“What do you have there?” Azina’s voice was, of course, melodic and sexy.
I stared at her. Tried to make sense out of her words. Sense from this situation.
“In your hand – what is it?”
Shit. Fuck … the vibrator. I’d brought it with me to ask Lia what to do with it, didn’t want to leave it laying around her guest bathroom.
I blinked, cupping my hand. “Nothing.”
She extracted herself from Lia’s crevices, walking toward me like a sexy panther. “Is that one of my toys?” She flicked her large liquid eyes up at me. “May I?”
Oh God kill me. Kill me right fucking now.
She took it between two perfectly tapered fingers and grunted. “Lia, you got sand in it!”
Her eyebrows lifted at me. She smiled. “That’s alright Meghan. I can fix it for you.”
Lia was leaning against the wall, amused. “Zi is an engineer. One of her more lucrative hobbies is designing… stimulating devices.”
What is happening? I stared at Lia, then back to Zi. Oh God, why is she still touching it?!
What the fuck is going on?
Azina was fiddling around with the device. “No need to pay for field testing when Lia’s around. Seriously, Lia – seawater and sand?”
Lia stood from the wall, pausing to kiss Azina’s bent forehead before taking me by the shoulders. “I’m sure you’ll have it up and running in short order.” She started leading me back to the bathroom.
“Um,” I tried to turn. “I should – uh, I should probably wash that again. It’s still…” I made a gesture and Lia laughed.
“I think Zi can handle a little wear and tear.”
Azina grunted behind us. “The battery compartment is clogged with something. What is this… is this seaweed?”
I put my head in my hands and Lia kind of patted my arm, closing the bathroom door. “Don’t pay her any attention. When she’s in engineering mode, social niceties take a backseat.”
Social niceties? I turned on her. “What about your fucking social niceties, Lia? Not thirty minutes ago I was head deep in water and tongue deep in you. I go to the bathroom and you’re already humping like a fucking,” I waved my arms, “I don’t know, like a fucking zoo animal!”
Her lips twitched. “As opposed to the non-fucking zoo animals.”
I swear I’m beginning to think she enjoys pissing me off.
“Fuck you, Lia.”
“Meghan, I didn’t know you would be out the restroom so quickly. Zi was home and she greeted me. Should I have pulled away, pretended we are not together? For what purpose, we are together. She lives here with me, Meghan.”
What?
“What?!” I tried to breath. “Lia, what am I even doing here? I'm not giving head to your girlfriend if that’s what you’re expecting.”
I wanted to not be here so bad. To have not seen that. How much more of this should I be expected to handle?
“Shit, Lia. This… this really sucks.”
She folded her arms, leaning against the bathroom door with crossed legs. “I did not bring you here to fuck Azina. I brought you here because you were covered in sand and I have somewhere I need to be.”
I turned, looking at her in the mirror. “Yeah, whatever, Lia.”
My fingers gripped the sink. “Can I have some privacy, please?”
She nodded, slipping out silently.
Motherfucker. What the fuck had I gotten myself into?
I took a shower and tried to order my thoughts, the grit from
O f all the things that sucked the most about catching Lia and Azina, and absolutely everything about it sucked, but the most suck worthy part was this: Azina was absolutely fucking gorgeous. I mean 11 out of 10 gorgeous. Unearthly so.
Seriously, she could be a Tolkien Elf if they came in the Indian princess variety.
And they stood there in their “embrace”, Azina’s hand still moving inside the waist of Lia's skirt. Lia eyelids flickering ever so slightly.
What is this shit?! I mean, for real Lia?
Are you fucking for real?
“What do you have there?” Azina’s voice was, of course, melodic and sexy.
I stared at her. Tried to make sense out of her words. Sense from this situation.
“In your hand – what is it?”
Shit. Fuck … the vibrator. I’d brought it with me to ask Lia what to do with it, didn’t want to leave it laying around her guest bathroom.
I blinked, cupping my hand. “Nothing.”
She extracted herself from Lia’s crevices, walking toward me like a sexy panther. “Is that one of my toys?” She flicked her large liquid eyes up at me. “May I?”
Oh God kill me. Kill me right fucking now.
She took it between two perfectly tapered fingers and grunted. “Lia, you got sand in it!”
Her eyebrows lifted at me. She smiled. “That’s alright Meghan. I can fix it for you.”
Lia was leaning against the wall, amused. “Zi is an engineer. One of her more lucrative hobbies is designing… stimulating devices.”
What is happening? I stared at Lia, then back to Zi. Oh God, why is she still touching it?!
What the fuck is going on?
Azina was fiddling around with the device. “No need to pay for field testing when Lia’s around. Seriously, Lia – seawater and sand?”
Lia stood from the wall, pausing to kiss Azina’s bent forehead before taking me by the shoulders. “I’m sure you’ll have it up and running in short order.” She started leading me back to the bathroom.
“Um,” I tried to turn. “I should – uh, I should probably wash that again. It’s still…” I made a gesture and Lia laughed.
“I think Zi can handle a little wear and tear.”
Azina grunted behind us. “The battery compartment is clogged with something. What is this… is this seaweed?”
I put my head in my hands and Lia kind of patted my arm, closing the bathroom door. “Don’t pay her any attention. When she’s in engineering mode, social niceties take a backseat.”
Social niceties? I turned on her. “What about your fucking social niceties, Lia? Not thirty minutes ago I was head deep in water and tongue deep in you. I go to the bathroom and you’re already humping like a fucking,” I waved my arms, “I don’t know, like a fucking zoo animal!”
Her lips twitched. “As opposed to the non-fucking zoo animals.”
I swear I’m beginning to think she enjoys pissing me off.
“Fuck you, Lia.”
“Meghan, I didn’t know you would be out the restroom so quickly. Zi was home and she greeted me. Should I have pulled away, pretended we are not together? For what purpose, we are together. She lives here with me, Meghan.”
What?
“What?!” I tried to breath. “Lia, what am I even doing here? I'm not giving head to your girlfriend if that’s what you’re expecting.”
I wanted to not be here so bad. To have not seen that. How much more of this should I be expected to handle?
“Shit, Lia. This… this really sucks.”
She folded her arms, leaning against the bathroom door with crossed legs. “I did not bring you here to fuck Azina. I brought you here because you were covered in sand and I have somewhere I need to be.”
I turned, looking at her in the mirror. “Yeah, whatever, Lia.”
My fingers gripped the sink. “Can I have some privacy, please?”
She nodded, slipping out silently.
Motherfucker. What the fuck had I gotten myself into?
I took a shower and tried to order my thoughts, the grit from
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