Precious Starlight (Quads of Galafrax Book 3) (17 page)

After several hours of smiling and making polite conversation, finally they walked through the doors of their private quarters.

Listening to the locks engage, she turned and faced her husbands.

“I want to say something.”

Her men surrounded her, golden eyes aglow with curiosity.

“What is it, our love?” Loz asked.

“You said you would give me anything I wanted.”

She bit back her chuckle, as their brows dipped with expectation. “Anything you want, Daisy, it’s yours.” Tos stepped forward.

“I want you to give me children, and for that I need you all to make love to me again.”

She cocked her head, concern washing over her as no one moved, but brows dipped.

“Daisy, you know we love you, but there is something we didn’t tell you about the effects of the photon energy.” Cir glanced at his brothers, as Loz nodded. Bex looked pained. “The healers were not sure if you would be able to conceive. It scrambled your insides and they are uncertain of the cellular damage.”

“Not sure if I can have children?” The revelation made her stomach drop. She sucked in a deep breath, trying to stop herself from shaking, trying to think clearly. Bex moved to put his arms around her but she stepped back, holding up her hand while she glared at Cir.

“What do you mean, not sure? If I can’t have children, does that mean you won’t want me anymore?”

“Daisy, no, of course not.” Loz stepped up, capturing her hand. “It doesn’t matter. We love you and you mean everything to us.”

“It’s not all bad, they did give you a fifty-fifty chance of conceiving,” Cir added.

She let odds roll around in her mind as she studied all her men. No it wasn’t as bad as no chance at all. “And you're all fertile? Because I know you’re very virile...”

Bex’s lips slowly curved up into one of his sexy, heart-fluttering grins. She knew he was catching on to her wavelength, as he’d always been quicker on the uptake than the others.

She loved that about them, each so different.

“Yes,” Cir confirmed. “We’ve all had our anti-sterility shots, guaranteeing our seed is active.”

“I have four husbands. I think the odds are even better in my favour. Maybe you’ll need to try extra hard then.”

She got Bex’s full-blown, lusty grin. “Count me in, moonbeam, even if my brother's a little slow.” He didn’t waste any more time. In a blink of an eye, he moved and scooped her up into his arms, running his hands down her arse as he bent his head. “I’m up for the challenge of impregnating our wife, even if they’re not.”

His hot, demanding mouth captured hers, giving her just what she needed: his fiery passion.

She moaned, gripping his shirt. More hands joined, caressing, lifting her and tearing away clothing. “You think we’d let Bex do all the work?” Loz lifted away her hair, kissing down the back of her neck.

Bex moved to her now exposed breasts, moving to let Tos in as they each took a nipple into their mouths. She trembled with desire, white-hot liquid fire ignited, making her lower belly quiver and sex slicken.

“Yes, I love you, my husbands, prove how much you love me, make love to me and never stop.”

“Oh, our precious starlight, we swear by the fire gods, we never will.”

Epilogue

Four years later…

“Where are you, my little monkeys?” Playful affection bubbled inside her as Daisy heard little giggles coming from behind one of the couches. Sneaking up on her daughters on her hands and knees, she poked her head around with a, 'Boo!'

Serena and Hope shrieked with laughter, their hiding spot discovered. Daisy’s three-year-old twin daughters loved to play hide and seek.

Their curly hair was a blend of white, black and grey, their eyes a pale gold and, oh, so beautiful. The pride and joy of their family. She still remembered her husbands' tears when they held their tiny babes in their arms for the first time.

Through much pleasure and diligence, they’d proved the healers wrong. She’d conceived with twin girls within the first few months of trying.

“Now, isn’t that the most delicious sight to come home to.”

She smiled at the deep rumble of one of her husbands' voices, shuddered as his hand ran over her up-turned arse.

“Daddies, daddies!” Her girls jumped up, the game forgotten, stumbling over Daisy who turned to sit on the floor, gazing up at Bex as he scooped the girls into his arms. Warm affection flowed, making her heart swell.

“I see you two have been keeping your mother busy.” Cir walked in, leaning down to help Daisy to her feet, before pulling her into his arms for a deep, leisurely kiss.

She moaned against him, grabbing onto his shirt. Even after four years, her men could turn her on quicker than a firecracker.

She pulled back, gazing up into his golden eyes burning with carnal desire. They parted to let Bex hand him his daughters, and to sweep her into his arms for the same welcome home treatment.

“Uncle Arr and Lis are coming over soon to sit with the girls. We have the night for ourselves,” Bex murmured against her lips before kissing her deeper, hungrier, and making her toes curl as she melted more into him.

Her old attendants had become valuable helpers around the home once the girls were born, trustworthy and utterly devoted to caring for her daughters. They were always eager to babysit.

She sighed as Bex pulled back, her head turning as her Loz and Tos strode in looking, as she thought, oh so fine in their High Councillors' robes.

Their smiles brightened and they both gazed at her with utter love and adoration. They moved to kiss their daughters before sitting down and pulling her between them, but taking their time to kiss and fondle her as Cir took the girls to the nursery.

“Bex has been scheming again,” Loz said between nipping kisses on her neck. Tos was busy tugging down her stretchy burgundy top, taking one of her weighty breasts in his hands and squeezing.

Daisy moaned, her arousal notching higher the more they touched and kissed.

“Don’t make her come yet.” Bex moved in front of her. “I have plans.”

She giggled. “You always have plans.”

He waggled his black eyebrows. “And since when have you ever complained about my plans?”

She shook her head. “Your plans are always wonderful, and I wasn’t complaining.”

“No.” He pushed up her skirt, his large red hands smoothing over her pale thighs. “You haven’t. You’ve been more than wonderful, the heart of our hearts.”

“The breath of life in our bodies.” Loz raised his head, and Daisy turned her head to meet his gaze.

“The calm to my storm.” She turned to look at Tos.

“Here.” Bex handed something to Tos, and she felt the silky fabric descend over her eyes, and her breathing hitched as he tied it behind her head, always gentle, not letting her long hair tug.

Indeed, all her most erotic and intense encounters with her husbands came from Bex’s scheming. She found herself looking forward to what they would do next, loving how they pushed her limits. It made her crave more and more of their sexual dominance.

She was lifted and carried, and she could feel Loz’s firm hands around her. How well she knew her men’s touch, voices, even looks. They may seem identical from the outside, but she knew each beat of their hearts as well as she knew her own.

They vowed never to be apart from her or waste the time they had together. They gave her everything she wanted or needed. What she would always need was the love of her men.

Daisy smiled, her mind coming back to the present, adoring the strong arms around her, laying her down on the familiar scent of their shared bed.

“Are you going to share that thought, moonbeam?” Bex whispered before nipping at her ear lobe, making her shiver with erotic chills.

“Just remembering how you almost drove me mad with your overly diligent care while I carried Serena and Hope.”

She heard Tos’s low chuckle. She turned her head towards the sound. “You were the worst out of them.”

“How could I not worry? You are fragile and our babes made you more so.”

She’d raged at them for treating her like a breakable flower. What she wanted from her husbands, she always got, and was delighted with their inventive ways to pleasure her without harming her or their babies.

“Tie her hands above her head, legs spread.” She sighed happily, as even if her body squirmed, juices flowed between her hairless mound. Her legs were tugged wide and more soft ties were applied.

Sounds of tearing made her gasp, and cooler air kissed her heated skin. It was a good thing her men were wealthy and kept her wardrobe stocked.

“I hope they're not too tight this time,” Cir warned his brothers.

“The girls?” she asked, remembering Cir had taken them out of the playroom.

“Are fine. Arr and Lis are telling them stories.” She felt the heat of his body crawling over hers. “I love you looking like this: soft, beautiful and ours.” His mouth descended and she responded, kissing him back with fevered passion.

Cir’s lips were running over her jaw line and to her throat. A hand was on her right breast, squeezing.

“We’re going to touch you, Daisy, but we’re not going to talk. I will ask who’s touching you, who has their fingers or cock in your pretty pussy. You will respond with only the name of who you think it is. This is a points system. If we get the most points for you being wrong, we get to do what we like to your body. You don’t get to say no.” A finger suddenly pressed against the rim of her arse.

Bex had been slowly playing with her for a while during sex, slowly stretching her with custom-made toys. It frightened her to have one of their large cocks in her arse and she had been resisting. “If you win, you can say no, and we will still love you and bring you to your peak over and over, as many times as you can take.”

“Bex, I don’t know if…”

“Shh, no talking from now on, just nod if you understand.” She nodded. “Do we have a deal? You can say yes or no to this. But you know we would never hurt you, beautiful.”

“I know,” she whispered. She wanted them in every way, holding nothing back.

“Yes, deal.”

Her mind swirled, did she want to win or lose?
How well do I really know my men
? A firm hand ran up her naked inner thigh and her breathing hitched.

“Whose hand, Daisy?”

Her body trembled. Oh god, she’d forgotten how well they scrambled her brain. She wasn’t sure who touched her. Tos was always gentle, as was Cir, so it left her two to guess from. “Loz.”

No one confirmed if it was right or wrong.

Hot breath fanned over her skin before a wet mouth clamped down on her breast, sucking her nipple and flicking the hardening nub with his tongue. Her mind fuzzed at the wicked sensation shooting through her body. God, she loved it.

At the same time, a hand slid over her mound and between her swelling outer lips of her pussy.

“Whose mouth, Daisy?”

Oh god, what, where?
“Uh, Cir?”

Bex chuckled. She gasped as fingers pushed into her slick heat.

“She’s dripping wet.”

“Tos!” she blurted out, knowing his voice.

“I didn’t ask, Daisy, point to us.”

She growled. Tos’ fingers inside her fucked her deep and fast before suddenly withdrawing, making her wail in complaint.

“If you come before the game is finished, we win.”

Oh god, how was that fair? No way would she last if they kept his up. No doubt Bex knew this.

“Bastards!” she hissed. More chuckles met her ears.

Two mouths on her breasts, using their teeth to tug at her nipples, bordering on pain. At the same time, a cock speared her, plunging to the hilt, making her arch off the bed, her brain utterly short-circuited.

“Who’s fucking you, Daisy?”

He had to ask now?

The cock pulled out and hammered into her, bouncing her tits even as they were sucked and nipped at.

“Uh, uh, uh, Tos!”

The burning deep within her lower belly told her she was getting close. The cock pulled out, only for another to be slid in. Daisy screamed at the hard downward glide of the cock parting her inner walls so fast she thought she would split in two.

“Whose rod is in you now, Daisy?” Bex sounded breathless, and closer.

“Bex! Oh yes, Bex, fuck me harder!” she wailed. She wanted the game to stop, wanted it to never end. A thick finger started massaging her clit.

Her head thrashed, she tugged against her bonds. “Who do you belong to, Daisy?”

“You, all of you always!”

“We want you in all ways, moonbeam.”

Their mouths left her breasts and Bex’s weight pinned her down. Her legs were freed, but her arms remained above her head, tied.

“You win! Yes, fuck my arse too! Everything I am is yours. Please, please, let me come.”

Bex’s weight lifted and his cock was gone. Daisy wailed in frustration.

“Hush.” She was lifted, turned and put onto her hands and knees. She moaned as a hot mouth closed over her clit, sucking with strong pulls. Two thick fingers pushed into her slickened sex.