Witch Witch Demon - [GirlXGirl, Lesbian]

Chapter Four: The Circle of Three

I was in heaven, and in sunlight. The morning came and Inanna rose with the light coming into the window, and began to work her magic on my body. My first conscious utterance was a moan of delight and sensuous pleasure. She kissed my breasts, and the suckled my nipples. Warm electricity awoke my clitoris rose from its hood, hoping for pleasure. Rubbing my thighs together I put my hands in Inanna's hair and urged her to lower areas. She smiled a "Good morning," to me, and then began kissing down across my abs, down where my thighs were parting for her.

"Where is the coffee?" Selene hollered from the kitchen, invading my joy with her impatience.

"In the cupboard above the microwave," I shouted back, hoping that answering would keep her quiet.

"Oh, thank you!" she hollered back.

Inanna found my pleasure spot and I was quickly brought back into my heaven of sunlight and joy. I arched my back and cooed, murmuring my pleasure and Inanna's name.

"I can't find the sugar!" Selene shouted again.

"By the refrigerator, the creme colored bowl." I shouted back, my irritation rising, but falling back as Inanna pressed two fingers inside of me. I moaned and squeezed her fingers, my hips rising, my legs spreading to give her greater access.

"Found it!" Selene reported.

Bitch! I thought to myself, but held my tongue, as Inanna's tongue began to lick and explore my excited clit. I pressed my breasts together and squeezed each nipple, pulling them, while I found a rhythm with my hips that matched Inanna's explorations. Gawd, she was so good.

My moans rose with the blossom of beauty inside me. Inanna found a perfect rhythm for me and I gasped at its music. I was rising, rising into the space above my bed, feeling the rush coming sweetly and then urgently.

"No you damn cats!" Selene yelled suddenly, "I'm not feeding you! Now go away or I'll hex your tails with bells!" she growled.

The bedroom door opened moments later and cats flew onto the bed with us, followed by a mewing kitten who was trying desperately to get to her mother, Inanna.

Inanna left me to scoop up her baby, and bring her in bed with us. Aching with need, my blood boiling with lust and anger I cooed my two twin black cats, Ivy and Minion. "I'm sure she didn't mean it." I told them, and was told in return that they were sure she did.

After cooing her own kitten, Minx, Inanna left her gently on the bed and raged out of the room to confront Selene in the kitchen with scarring her sweet Minx. Minx was more than a baby to Inanna, she was a cat, and for Inanna cats were sacred animals; animals who were, at the very least, more important than Selene's morning coffee — and my sexual state, apparently. I've never discerned the reason for Inanna's fascination with cats, I've just learned to accept it.

The fight, which ensued, pushed the rest of my hope that Inanna might return from my mind. Faeries and Demons apparently didn't get along, especially when they loved the same woman. I saw this fight coming for some time, and sighed with its arrival. I hoped my plate-ware would survive the thunder. While they raged at each other I picked up my bedside pad and drew a Clarity blessing circle, not for them — for me. I was still riled up from Inanna's attentions. The first sound from my lips was a moan from the depths of my lungs, and my first inhale was drenched with her perfume. I was angry at Selene for her pettiness this morning; she had to have heard me in my bliss. She knew she was interrupting our togetherness. The inner walls in my house were not that thick! There was enough empathy in my mind, however, to understand her actions and her own frustrations. Hearing me moan under the hands of another woman, when for a long time those moans were only for her, my begging need only for her touch ... well I would probably react much the same way.