The Muse by O'Brien Meghan

Author:O'Brien, Meghan [O'Brien, Meghan]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9781626392809
Publisher: Bold Strokes Books
Published: 2015-06-15T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Somehow, with Olive, even the act of making love to another woman together felt intensely intimate. Once Erato had stripped off her dress—slowly, per their instructions—and assumed a facedown position over their thighs, Kate turned and captured Olive’s mouth in a heated kiss. Not wanting to neglect the woman on their laps, she lowered her hand to rest on Erato’s perfect ass, stroking the crevice between her cheeks with the tip of her middle finger. Erato wiggled her hips in anticipation but stayed quiet except for her audible, measured breathing. Because Erato’s pelvis was positioned directly over her lap, Kate was very aware of Olive’s hand as it snaked its way between them. She whimpered as Olive began to fondle Erato, causing her hard knuckles to brush against the seam of Kate’s jeans.

Kate broke their kiss with a sigh of regret, all too aware that she could easily stay there with Olive all night. Turning her attention back to Erato, she moved her middle finger lower until she found wetness. A lot of it. Erato whimpered and spread her legs wider, pressing herself into Olive’s busy hand while Kate gathered up the copious natural lubrication her muse never seemed to have trouble producing. Little shivers rolled through Erato’s body with every one of their combined strokes, which made her plump bottom jiggle so enticingly it was difficult not to plunge right in.

Ever mindful of her manners, Kate circled the opening of Erato’s vagina, gathering wetness. “Do you want me in here?” Then she trailed her finger up to massage her preferred hole. “Or here?”

Erato lifted her hips, chasing Kate’s finger with her slick, eager anus. “Your decision.”

Emboldened by the power she was being granted, Kate drew back and cupped a cheek in each hand, spreading them to expose Erato’s ridiculously photogenic, hairless pink asshole. She glanced over to make sure she had Olive’s attention before teasing the puckered opening with the pad of her finger. Olive half smirked, shot Kate an upraised eyebrow, and increased the motion of the hand that was trapped between her and Erato. Kate exhaled quietly through her nose at the increased friction against her own clit, while Erato’s reaction to the new rhythm was much less subtle. Her arms shot up and she grabbed the side of the couch, using the newfound leverage to roll her hips against Olive’s hand while still eagerly backing into Kate’s questing finger.

“Fuck me.”

Kate blinked at the gravelly, demanding quality of Erato’s voice.

“Damn, girl,” Olive said, taking the words out of Kate’s mouth. “Can we get a ‘please’?”

Erato squirmed around for a moment, trying to force herself onto their hands. Catching Olive’s eye, Kate smiled playfully as she backed off just enough to prevent Erato from achieving even a hint of penetration. “Manners,” she scolded her in a singsong voice. In a stroke of pure inspiration, she followed up the reprimand with a firm smack on Erato’s right cheek. Then the left.

Oh, that was fun.

“More revenge?” The huskiness of the question seemed to belie any resentment on Erato’s part.

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