Onyx Mafia: Unquenchable - Episode 2: (Azina and Meghan) Book 2 (Onyx Mafia Unquenchable)

Onyx Mafia: Unquenchable (Book #2) Azina and Meghan
Episode 2

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I stacked another book, nervous hands gripping the cover. Cleared my throat. “Brenda doesn’t seem like the sharing type,” I said.

Lia picked up a book, flipping through the pages. “No. She’s not, really.”

I nodded, heart heavy enough to feel in my toes.

“But,” Lia place the book back on the pile and slid the entire stack away.

Clearing the space between us.

“She’s made an exception for you.”

Lia’s finger hooked into the belt loop of my pants, inching me closer...

Lia, Azina and Meghan. Oh, my. Once again, the dominant, sexy trio turns up the heat. Now that Brenda has put the lid on Lia’s enthusiastic appetites, the tension between her and Meghan reaches a boiling point, scalding all in their path. Not to be outdone, Zi joins the party, taking over with her charm, wit and very demanding vices.

And dear Meghan, wedged between two dangerous and sexy women, has to remember why she must struggle against the inevitable. Because right now she’s falling fast and hard.

All this, and it’s only the second day.

This is Episode 2 of the Unquenchable Onyx Mafia series. It is intended for mature audiences.

Relax, you are absolutely going to love it.

This episode of Azina and Meghan is approximately 9,600 words.


I walked to her and handed her the towel. Turned around. “Can you dry my back, Lia?”

She did, softly. Bending down to get the back of my legs. My thighs. Only the most cursory brush between my legs and she stood, swinging the towel around my torso, using it to pull me to her. My still damp back pressed against her skin. Her hands wrapped around the towel and she pulled it taut. God, she was strong.

In my ear. “I could tie you up, you know. There are other things in this room I could use...” I felt her lips curve on my cheek. “Things to make you scream and gasp and beg. You’d beg me for hours, Meghan.”

I shivered and waited. I couldn’t say no. Hell, if I opened my mouth right now the only sound from these lips would be a hearty moan.

“Meghan.”

All I could do to resist her hold on me was to not cower. Not beg.

“Meghan. Would you like that?”

Because, and I’m going to be perfectly honest with myself, I wanted to beg her to do those things to me. I really, really wanted it.

We were at an impasse, until the towel lowered to my waist, resting on my hips. She pulled me back to her, sharply and I hissed. To be tied up and at the mercy of Lia. Jesus. Yes.

A jumble of sounds fell from my lips until I clamped them, shaking my head ‘no’, the hardest movement my neck ever made. I can do this. I can freaking do this. It’s only the second day, Meghan.