Moon Shimmers(20)

Trillian was first, grumbling as he waved in the air. He suddenly stopped as his fingers met the kitten, and he let out a cross between a sigh and a snort. “Okay, I’m awake, you little runt. I’m awake. Quit tickling my nose.”

Morio rolled over, yawning, and caught up the white kitten in his arms, pulling it to him before starting to snore again. I stared at my husbands, smiling. We were spread out in the bed that could—and usually did—hold all four of us. With Smoky off in the Dragon Reaches, we were all taking advantage of the extra space.

“What are you going to name them?” Trillian asked, shifting till he was sitting up beside me. By the look of the blanket over his lap, I could tell he was greeting the morning with all due excitement.

“I don’t know yet. I was thinking of a childhood game my mother played with me. Maybe I’ll name them Eeny, Meeny, Miny, and Mo.” I jumped as a whisper-soft energy ruffled around me. Misty appeared. The little gray cat spirit looked at me with wide eyes, and I suddenly realized why she looked so worried. I ran my hand over her back, lightly fluffing her energy. “Don’t worry, Misty. We aren’t replacing you. You can play with your…well…at least two of them are girls, we know that. You’ll have buddies.”

She gave me a soft “mew” before bouncing off the bed and running to the window to watch the crows that were perched in the window. I could see the birds from where I was sitting. Hopefully, Raven Mother wasn’t hanging with them today. That was the last complication I needed right now.

Morio finally gave up any pretense of sleep and sat up, holding up the white kitten, who was still doing his best to leave a row of needle marks along Morio’s arm. “You need your claws trimmed, little one. A visit to the vet is in order, I think.”

“I’ll have Hanna take them in.” I gathered them all in my lap and, after giving each of them a kiss, shooed them away. They bounced over to Misty and the five of them began to play. The kittens seemed confused as to why they couldn’t tackle her, but it only seemed to strengthen their resolve and they darted around the room, looking like they had already acclimated to the house.

Morio gave me a smoldering look. “I think I want a morning snack before breakfast.”

Trillian arched his eyebrows, throwing back the covers to show off his magnificent body. “I second that thought. What about you, babe? Are you hungry?”

A glance at the kittens told me they were occupied. We were late for breakfast but now that I was awake, I needed something to rev up my motor. Usually it was caffeine, but today, a little extra spice might be nice.

I slid out from beneath the comforter. I was wearing nothing, as usual, and my nipples had already stiffened in anticipation. A ripple of hunger raced through my body as I decided who I wanted, and in which way. I lay back, hands beneath my head, spreading my legs and bending my knees.

“Somebody say they needed a snack?” I reached down and ran my hands over the curly black hair that covered my sex. Then, sliding one finger onto my clit, I began to circle it, my breath coming in hard, short bursts. “Who’s game?”

Trillian nodded to Morio. “Be my guest. I’ll take care of other matters.” And he leaned down, taking one of my nipples in his mouth. As his lips closed over it, he began to suck, then gave it a sharp nip. The pain rippled through me, setting off little earthquakes of desire. At that moment, Morio settled between my legs, his tongue bathing my clit as he slid two fingers inside me, stroking me until I was so wet that they slid easily in my cunt.

I moaned softly, one hand coming to rest on Morio’s head as he picked up the pace, the other hand cupping Trillian’s back.

Trillian rose up, his cock tight and firm, and straddled my chest. As he leaned down onto his hands and knees, aiming himself toward my mouth, I opened my lips, frantic to taste him. The stimulation from Morio’s tongue was setting off a cascade of sparks, rippling through me like a net of twinkling lights.

Trillian’s long, thick shaft was smooth as he entered my mouth and I tightened my lips around the head, giving him firm suction as he slowly thrust himself deeper into my throat. I had learned to take my men in deep. Now, I slid my lips along his cock, relaxing my throat muscles in the process. I used my tongue to flutter against the ridge on the back of his penis, and Trillian rewarded me with a groan as he grabbed hold of the headboard to keep his balance.

Morio must have heard him, because Trillian’s excitement seemed to spark him off. He tongued me harder, swirling the nub of my clit so quickly that I had to watch my breath control—especially with my mouth full of Trillian’s cock. I arched my back, pressing against Morio’s tongue, as he slid a third finger inside me and finger-fucked me hard. Another moment, and Trillian let out a growl as he came. I drank him down, swallowing his cum, milking his cock as he emptied it into my mouth.